One hundred and eighty-three chapters death fantasy (sixteen)
"Brother Jian?"
If he didn't have some understanding of Jian Yi, Greedy Wolf would definitely think that this guy had a mental breakdown and chose to commit suicide to end the game because he couldn't finish the script.
But no matter judging from his record outside the game or his performance inside the game, he doesn't look like such a person...
People who can do this kind of behavior are either hothouse flowers that always win, or they are really in a hurry...
But this leisurely guy is obviously not one of them.
Compared with this kind of cat-like player who can easily break defenses, Jian Jian is more like an insidious and cunning snake. He usually looks casual, but in fact he is waiting in the dark for his prey's mistakes at any time, and then in the most critical moment.
Node delivers a fatal blow.
But what happened next was completely incomprehensible to Tanlang.
Even he couldn't understand everything that happened in such a short period of time.
"Why did you lock the door?"
Suddenly the voices of Banxia and Hai Wuya came from outside the door.
"Sure enough, that door lock is one-time use. Once it is opened, it cannot be locked again..."
Tanlang sighed and picked up two fallen notes from the ground.
If, as Jian Yan said, there really was an undercover agent among the four, then he was too calm.
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and you can also blame the unknown force or mysterious person on the train...
"Wait, where did that guy go?"
Banxia, who was walking in front, quickly discovered something was wrong.
Surprisingly, Tanlang was the only one left in the room.
"He disappeared."
At this point, Greedy Wolf can only tell the truth. He can't make up a perfect reason to cover up his whereabouts.
He just disappeared, inexplicably, without a trace. Like evaporating, he completely disappeared in front of Greedy Wolf's eyes in just an instant.
"disappear?"
Hai Wuya and Banxia looked at each other in surprise, but could not say anything.
"Dong dong, dong dong..."
The strange ringing sound kept echoing in the ears of the three people.
That is the sound of heart beating.
…
"Hiss... my head hurts a bit..."
My head feels a little dizzy and groggy, and it feels like I've been hit hard by a hammer.
This state is a bit like having a fever.
Jiang Jian struggled to open his eyelids and managed to stabilize his vision.
Looking up, there is only a vast expanse of white.
etc.
Jian Jian seems to have seen a very inconsistent color.
Rectangular black.
"TV screen?" He struggled to get up, but found that it was a little difficult for him to even walk. The condition of his body was not very good, but it was not very weak.
The thin arms were dotted with dense pinholes, which were shocking, just like a deflated balloon. After deflation, it looked no different from a normal balloon, but upon closer inspection, there were holes everywhere.
From this point of view, Jian Yi did succeed, because there were indeed no other people around him.
This also confirmed that his guess was almost completely correct.
The first thing that caught his attention were the wind chimes.
Too eye-catching.
This was his first idea to break the situation, that is, he realized from the beginning that the train was not the beginning of the real world.
The second one was the ceiling of the A4 carriage. It felt like it was not an effect that ordinary murals could achieve. At least... there were very few things in the world that could make him feel oppressive.
But these are secondary...
Including the carriage that is related to the script of Biochemical City, it is only auxiliary evidence.
The decisive piece of evidence was those two notes.
Alphenth.
Haltenph.
Two strange names that seem completely unrelated... After being scrambled and recombined, you can get exactly the same two sets of letters:
A, L, P, T, N, two groups of H.
Completely consistent.
It's just a group of identical letters shuffled and reorganized according to the four-digit rule.
I am afraid that the boxes of Hai Wu Ya and Ban Xia are exactly the same, and they are also the product of letter reorganization.
The movie "Shutter Island" also has this kind of plot. In the end, it is discovered that the partner and even his own identity from the perspective of the male protagonist were imaginary.
So Jian Yi discovered the truth almost at the last minute.
The essence of this train is a person's spiritual space, and they... are all personalities attached to this body.
Now, he has regained control of this body, but now it seems that the actual age of this body is only about fifteen or sixteen years old, and its height is only about 1.65 meters, which is much shorter than Jian Yi's height.
Ten centimeters.
So he still had to adapt to this body's perspective and... its hungry body.
If he can find something to fill his stomach, then this body can perform about 70% of his real-life performance, but if he is like this, his athletic ability is only at the level of a middle-to-lower junior high school student.
The bookshelf around him was lined with Agatha Christie's books. Obviously, everything he had experienced before was just the imagination of this fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy.
The series of puzzles he experienced in the train were just the boy's fantasy... A magical train kidnapping case was constructed in the virtual spiritual world, but his body was imprisoned here.
And the man in black who threatens the player with a "bomb" is probably the protection mechanism of his mental system.
Jian Yan walked towards the door with heavy steps and shook the doorknob slightly.
"Ka, ka..."
The door was locked from the outside and I couldn't get out.
"Or a secret room?" Jian Yan muttered to himself, but then shook his head: "No, it's locked from behind..."
This means there are still other people outside the door.
In other words...he is imprisoned here.
Imprisonment, pinhole?
Unless the body itself has a strong tendency to attack, it is impossible for the hospital to lock him directly in the room. This is illegal after all.
But now it seems that his body cannot cause much harm to people.
So... maybe the pinhole doesn't mean the injection is for treatment, but...
The scene when he was in the Biochemical City flashed through Jian Yuan's mind.
It's all for experimentation.
A conjecture suddenly formed in his mind. He didn't even bother to look at other things and directly opened the bathroom door.
Jian Yi focused his gaze on the rectangular mirror in front of him. Yes, it was a face that impressed him deeply.
No matter how hard it is to believe, this face does belong to the body he controls.
Oval face, golden curly hair.
Typical European and American appearance.
Plus the badge he wears on his front: Greg Priven.
This strange surname and outstanding appearance... Jian Yi confirmed his guess almost immediately.
"An old acquaintance?"
Jian Yi slowly walked out of the bathroom and lay back on the bed.
This body is none other than the little boy in the biochemical city script.
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