One hundred and seventy-eight chapters death fantasy (11)
Jian Yan dragged the TV monitor and quickly walked towards the power socket of the A4 compartment.
There was no communication between him and the other people during this process, and the reason was very simple: the voice-activated mechanism was far more sensitive than imagined. As long as the player made the slightest sound, this little thing would immediately issue an "incorrect password" prompt.
Although it is not yet known whether there is a limit to the number of password verifications, there is one very prominent problem that several people can't stand - it's too noisy!
Simply insert the plug into the socket, and then connect the set-top box to the display screen. Hai Wuya on the side helped hold the handle, and then put the set-top box up.
"Ziz..."
"By the way, is this thing useful?" Hai Wuya wiped his sweat and asked Jian Yi.
"Wrong password!"
"Tsk, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry," Jian Yi said noncommittally, just continuing to nibble on the unfinished apple, "Let's see the effect."
"Wrong password!"
Tanlang on the side looked left and right in the carriage, seemingly looking for something, while Banxia simply stood at the door, waiting for the voice-activated door to open.
Yan Yan's attention was always fixed on his Apple, and he didn't even pay attention to the TV.
"Click, click..."
"Click, click..."
The carriage was filled with the sound of chewing apples.
But at this time, the voice control mechanism did not emit a warning voice.
"Ziz..."
【Welcome to the reasoning club!】
【Ladies and gentlemen, please be quiet!】
[You are accused of murder!]
The male voice that had been played not long ago sounded again, and the sound made several people look over, except...Jian Jian, who was still eating an apple.
"The password is correct!"
This time, the agency's judgment was no longer the "wrong password" that several people were tired of hearing, but directly opened the door to the next carriage for them.
"Click..."
The double doors open slowly from both sides, just like the automatic doors in science fiction movies.
The moment the door was opened, a chill swept through the entire A4 carriage. Even someone with a physique like Hai Wuya couldn't stand the cold environment.
Jian Yi raised his head, his teeth almost chattering, but he still didn't forget to complain: "Isn't this a random door? It leads directly to the Antarctic?"
Tanlang's face turned livid, he wrapped his clothes tightly and followed Jian Yi to the next carriage despite the inexplicable cold air.
Hai Wuya and Banxia behind them looked at each other and made the same choice.
"Something is wrong," Jian Jian saw the strange wind chime again in the corridor: "First there were a lot of dolls that shouldn't appear on the train, and then there was the ceiling with murals, including the environment we are in now...
…Don’t you feel a bit like dreaming?”
Greedy Wolf kept walking, but turned around and glanced at the wind chime that Jian Yi said: "Do you think this is a copy of the shifting reasoning?"
"Yes," Jian Jian said straightforwardly, "I suspect that the source of all this...is not human beings, but something beyond common sense."
Greedy Wolf's so-called variable reasoning focuses on abnormal psychology. The content is mostly ghastly, absurd, and exaggerated. It is used to depict the darkness of human nature in the world, or to express inner nightmares...
It is its own faction in China.
If placed in a game, it can be understood that the player is not in reality, or that the theme is mainly about monsters and monsters.
This type of script is often filled with all kinds of strange powers, gods, or strange environments, mainly to create a terrifying atmosphere, which is very different from scripts based on realistic reasoning.
If categorical reasoning focuses on evidence, then categorical reasoning focuses more on motivation.
Just like the difference between idealism and materialism is that spirit determines matter and matter determines spirit, there is an essential difference between the two.
You must know that there are no ghosts or gods in this reasoning, and everything is in line with the common sense of physics that humans usually understand.
But case reasoning is different. Ghosts, illusions... these elements make reasoning more and more difficult, because you can't tell which is reality and which is illusion.
As the corridor went deeper, the temperature of the environment became lower and lower. Simple physical perception told him that the temperature was probably only about three or four degrees below zero. For a group of people wearing autumn clothes, this was obviously too thin.
But the cold air could not weaken the sense of smell of several people, so they quickly noticed that something was wrong here. Even Hai Wuya, who was quite insensitive to this aspect, noticed this:
"What does this smell like? Is it moldy?"
"It doesn't look like it," Tanlang frowned and analyzed: "There is a... rotten smell, a bit like the smell of raw meat after it stink... In addition, there is a bit of corpse smell."
"It's formalin," Jian Yi put his hands in the pockets of his sweater and stepped closer to the door of the A3 carriage. He was all too familiar with the smell: "But you're right, ygyygyyyygtggyygyvyyyybgyygvtyvyvvvvg has five smells, so don't hesitate."
Wrong."
He glanced at Hai Wuya and Banxia behind him, then reached out and opened the double doors.
Within a few seconds, the cold air that escaped from the door almost swallowed up several people. Even a fool can imagine what the scene is like inside.
Jian Yi and Tan Lang looked at each other and walked in one after another without knowing anything.
Obviously, their estimate of the next carriage was not good, and its environment may even be far worse than the underground ice cellar that Jian Jian encountered in the script of "Hill House".
After all, the temperature there is only about minus five degrees Celsius, but now, it is a truly anti-human environment of minus ten degrees Celsius.
Staying there long enough can even freeze someone to death inside.
How can the cabin be cooled to such a temperature?
At this time, Jian Yan's previous guesses appeared in several people's minds.
All this comes from supernatural power.
"I'll go in first to see what's going on." Hai Wuya stood at the door and glanced at the dim lights in the A3 compartment. "You can follow up later."
Jian Yi shrugged, nodded and said, "Thank you."
Hai Wuya's fighting ability and self-defense skills are obviously much better than those of the laymen. Even if it is simple, he has only dabbled in it, but he is already a bit rusty.
If Hai Wuya can't do anything about the danger of A3, then it's basically useless for them to go together.
After Hai Wuya walked in cautiously, Tanlang got straight to the point: "Brother Jian, what do you think of that wind chime?"
"Wind chimes... it's hard to say," Jian Yi spread his hands: "Now we are no different from blind men. We simply follow the guidance of a mysterious man and move forward. No one knows whether what he said is true or false. We still can't escape his guidance...
…”
"However," he changed the topic: "Since it is a game, it must not be a dead end. The function of this wind chime... I am afraid it is a foreshadowing."
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