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[You have made your choice. Next, you have 10 minutes to defend]

[If the defense fails, the court of truth will impose the death penalty]

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"It has nothing to do with you?" Gray Mask's tone revealed a tone of disbelief, and then he said sadly, "Human memory cannot lie."

Red Mask was furious: "The suspect Jiang Qian! You have a clear motive for the crime and a detailed criminal process. I advise you to be honest with the court and give up your excuses!"

Of course Jiang Qian knew.

"Don't quibble" - is the content in the copy prompt.

But there is an essential difference between sophistry and defense.

"I apply to defend myself." Jiang Qian said decisively.

10 minutes left him little time to think about countermeasures, but at least he was safe during these 10 minutes.

The giant ax above his head was not chopped down.

The high-ranking law enforcers looked at each other, as if they could not ignore certain rules and forcibly affect the movements of the execution rack.

And when they turned their attention to Jiang Qian on the interrogation chair, Jiang Qian's expression had returned to its original calmness.

Jiang Qian quickly recalled all the details since entering this room, what he saw, heard and felt:

They were accusing me of memory, a point that was emphasized repeatedly and seemed undeniable. However, after I sat down, I felt dizzy for no reason, as if the memory palace in my mind was shaken, making it impossible for me to anchor the causes and consequences of these memories...

I have always been emotionally stable, but when I looked back at the memory of being beaten by Jiang Yang, anger and hatred filled my mind, making me unable to help but want to destroy him.

Did I really kill him?

Won't. Otherwise, the test of the copy will become unsolvable.

Moreover, the method of committing the crime is too exaggerated, leaving many hidden dangers:

The use of drugs will leave traces on tableware and clothing. Strong detergents will not work on blood stains in the room. Luminol can make blood stains from many years ago glow.

Indoor dismemberment sounded too bold. Even if the theory was feasible, after completing the dissection and cleaning, would I still have the strength to remove hundreds of kilograms of human tissue?

How many unknown changes will occur in this process?

Including those aftermath operations, if one link is not properly controlled, it will be doomed. This is not a complete and reasonable closed loop, and it is not my style.

If I make up my mind to do this, I will definitely plan carefully and deliberate over and over again until I choose the most perfect plan...

Thinking of this, Jiang Qian's eyes paused slightly, and all of a sudden he was thinking a lot!

The prosecutor wearing a gray mask tapped his fingers on the table.

Facing Jiang Qian, he said in a low and serious tone: "You have to understand the consequences of doing this. Covering up the truth maliciously will only make you more guilty."

Jiang Qian slowly recovered his thoughts: "Well, I will risk my sexual happiness for the rest of my life to overturn the case with you."

If your skills are almost gone, why talk about sexual happiness?

Besides, he had already figured it out just now.

Gray Mask rubbed his brows: "Well, it seems that you are not only cold-blooded, but also cunning and cunning... But it's useless. The legal network is wide and open, and the evildoers will eventually be punished."

"Really? The evil ones will be punished..." Jiang Qian's lips sneered, "It seems that our understanding of evil is not consistent."

Gray Mask's voice also became gloomy: "What do you mean?"

Jiang Qian ignored Gray Mask's question.

He raised his head slightly and looked at the presiding judge wearing a red mask: "I would like to ask, a sleeping pill that is almost insoluble in water can be taken by my family through juice. Do you think this is reasonable?"

The red mask was startled for a moment, then slammed the table and said in a bad tone: "This is a good thing you did! Why are you asking me?"

Jiang Qian was not anxious and said in a calm tone: "I just think this memory is a bit strange. Besides, mixing sleeping pills with juice will also reduce the efficacy of the medicine. In such a major murder incident, as a cold-blooded and treacherous murderer, I Will this hidden danger be allowed to exist?”

"Maybe, maybe you were negligent! After all, you were just a junior high school student at the time. You were just lucky. The dose of the medicine was high enough and you didn't get up and bump into your crime scene." Gray Mask added in time.

His increased pace and slightly irritable tone betrayed his uneasiness.

Jiang Qian chuckled, his expression becoming more relaxed and calm: "The piano wires are also very redundant."

"Piano wire? Superfluous..."

The red mask and the gray mask looked at Jiang Qian hesitantly. Even though the masks covered most of their faces, Jiang Qian could still see the tension from the two of them.

"As Occam's razor says: Don't multiply entities more than necessary."

Jiang Qian smiled deeply:

"I've already prepared a boning knife, so what's the use of a useless tool like piano wire that's hard to kill with one blow? Do you want to show off your IQ?"

"You must know that it is not easy to kill an adult with just a 0.7 to 2 mm piano wire, and the other person is also a strong, violent adult male who just took sleeping pills and fell asleep. It is not as safe as a knife. ”

"Bold! Arrogant!" Red Mask shouted angrily.

"Sinner Jiang Qian, are you demonstrating to the Court of Truth? This is not a good idea."

Gray Mask gnashed his teeth sadly:

"From now on, the cost of your confession has increased. In addition to cutting off your hands, you also have to keep your tongue."

Jiang Qian was unmoved: "I'm just trying to help the Court of Truth sort out the contradictions in this case. After all, you have neither evidence nor witness testimony. If even the traces in my head are not enough to support me, What other criminal facts can you rely on to accuse me?”

His words went straight to the core of the controversy, causing the two aloof people to tremble.

"Do you even want to question your own memory?" Gray Mask said in disbelief.

"Correction, what I question is not the memory, but the nature of the memory." Jiang Qian raised the corner of his mouth, "I admire this method of secretly switching concepts between memory and the facts that have happened. It is so beautifully done. I was almost deceived myself.”

"What do you mean?"

Gray Mask raised his voice, but this revealed his guilty conscience.

"It's simple, I guess it's this: the reason why this 'murder' exists in my memory is because I did have such an idea, and it became part of my memory, stored in my mind. However, it did not was not put into practice.”

"You messed up my memory in some extraordinary way, so that I couldn't tell which were the established facts that had happened and which were the plans that I had imagined but not implemented. Then you used a fictitious crime Kill my head."

"Although this phenomenon cannot be explained, hehe... But now that we are here, what is impossible?"

Jiang Qian moved his shackled hands, as if he was recalling the series of "touches" just now.

Holding the wire of the barbecue rat, the resistance when being beaten by Jiang Yang, the moment when the small lumps of sleeping pills were crushed into powder, the pain and numbness left by the piano wire being tightened in the palm for a long time...

These touches are mixed together, as if they can be fake and real.

But fake is fake.

Just focus on one gap and they will be full of holes.

"This may be the reason why you not only let me 'see', but also let me 'feel'. I guess it is to enhance the sense of fait accompli in the memory, and at the same time stimulate my emotional response through sensory stimulation, making me more I’m sure I’ve killed someone.”

Jiang Qian completed a magnificent turn from defense to offense, and looked at Gray Mask calmly and firmly:

"In this way, even if there are flaws in the memory, it is difficult for people to distinguish the truth from the truth when they are under the threat of obscenity and are emotionally overwhelmed. They will naturally give up questioning and instead consider how to reduce their guilt and avoid death."

"You have such a vivid imagination...but that's not true."

Gray Mask still refused to let go, repeating his old tricks to induce Jiang Qian: "Think about it, you hate Jiang Yang! He never treats you as a younger brother, bullies you, controls you, and tramples on your preferences at will! You already have this idea, What’s the reason not to implement it?”

"There are a thousand women you want to sleep with, will you sleep with them all?" Jiang Qian responded calmly.

"You!" Gray Mask trembled his fingers, as if he was greatly humiliated.

Red Mask also slapped the table angrily, and his voice was so angry that he was out of tune: "Bold criminal suspect! How dare you openly humiliate the court? I'll beat you to death in a minute, you fool!"

Jiang Qian was slightly startled. Have I seen this fool somewhere before?

Of course, no matter how much the other party made insinuations and instigated confessions, he ignored them.

He had finished what he wanted to say and was very sure of his conclusion. Unless the other party comes up with a new set of conclusions that can match all the details, there is no need for him to participate in the argument.

…

[The 10-minute countdown ends]

[If the defense is successful, you will be acquitted]

Just an acquittal?

Hey, is that too hasty? Won't he be compensated for his mental losses if he was mistakenly arrested or misjudged... Jiang Qian disagreed.

"Boom boom"

A heavy tremor sounded overhead.

The giant ax that was almost touching his neck began to slowly rise upwards. The sharp blade moved away from his vital points and disappeared into the sky.

The interrogation chair Jiang Qian was sitting on also returned to the shape of a sofa, with half of the steel bars still standing beside it.

In the courtroom in front of him, the figure of the presiding judge wearing a red mask gradually distorted and turned into a demonic face, struggling to jump towards Jiang Qian! The tip of his tongue covered with barbs almost licked Jiang Qian's face!

However, the steel bar swung by Jiang Qian cut a dazzling blood mark.

The gray mask turned into a black shadow and ran away on the ground, aiming at the gap behind Jiang Qian, trying to sneak attack from behind!

Unfortunately, an invisible force restricted him.

The fatal blow turned into impotent rage, and he could no longer get any closer to Jiang Qian.

A reminder came to Jiang Qian's ear:

[Tip: "The Judgment" viewing task is completed, the main task is updated]

[Main mission: Arrive at the "Abyss Video Hall" and complete your exclusive viewing mission (3/7)]

Mission progress has been updated from 1/7 to 3/7.

The scene in front of him returned to how it was when Jiang Qian first entered the screening room.

The screen in front of me has gone out.

"it's over."

Jiang Qian sighed.

"You can make fuss about your memory, even missing people. This dungeon is really dirty."

He didn't want to stay in this room for a moment, so he turned and walked out.

Return to the hallway.

Jiang Qian carefully looked at the poster posted at the door of Screening Room 1 again.

Under the huge torture rack, the trapped victims were crawling and being slaughtered...

Jiang Qian touched his neck, where the cold feeling of being pressed against a sharp weapon still remained.

It is conceivable that if the anger and hatred towards Jiang Yang went to his head, he would be like the trapped person on the poster and bear the price that should not belong to him.

This is thanks to Jiang Yang. He had been missing for so long, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, so that when Jiang Qian thought of him now, he couldn't feel much hatred.

As for the memory of the murder, it is not so much an attempted plan as an "inadvertent insertion": many years ago, after watching a murder movie, I was so excited that I used Jiang Yang as a target. plot.

"The key to this level is to have a clear mind and a firm mind, so as not to be disturbed and bewitched by other evil thoughts."

There was silence for a while.

Let go of the past that comes with memories.

Jiang Qian walked to the screening room No. 2.

…

Beijing Public Security Bureau.

Center for Special Affairs-Department of Information and Intelligence.

Bai Ji saw that the progress bar of the ongoing "Whispers of the Demon" had advanced further, and he unconsciously stopped drinking tea.

The progress seems to have exceeded 1/3!

The relevant recordkeeper was quickly called to inquire about the frequency of cannibalism in the copy of Whisper of the Inner Demon this year, and a signal was given that he might work overtime tonight.

In addition to the current one, a total of 15 people have been drawn into Whispering Demons this year.

Among them, 12 people died at the beginning, and 3 people reached 1/3 of the progress and stopped at this record.

Bai Ji fell into silence.

Right now, this guy who is going through life and death in the dungeon is already ranked in the top 20% of trialists, which is very good.

As long as he goes one step further and pushes the progress to 2/3, he will be the record breaker for this copy this year.

But Bai Ji himself also understood that this was just his beautiful expectation. However, the dangers of nightmare copies almost never change based on personal expectations.

"Alas! How lucky I am that I didn't experience such a nightmare when I opened the cards..."