[You have made your choice, you have 10 minutes to defend]
[If the defense fails, the court of truth will impose the death penalty]
……
"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: "Crime suspect Jiang Qian! Your motive for committing the crime is clear and your criminal process is detailed. I advise you to be honest with the court and give up your excuses!"
Jiang Qian's pupils condensed.
"Don't quibble" - this is the content in the copy prompt.
But there is an essential difference between sophistry and defense.
Jiang Qianyan said concisely and comprehensively: "I apply to defend myself."
10 minutes left him little time to think about countermeasures, but at least he was safe during these 10 minutes.
The giant ax above the 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 used memory to accuse me, this is undeniable! However, after I sat down, I felt dizzy for no reason, as if the memory palace in my mind had been shaken, making it impossible for me to anchor the causes and consequences of these memories...
My mood was very 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? No, it's impossible. Then the test of the copy will become unsolvable.
Moreover, the method of committing the crime is too sloppy, leaving many hidden dangers. 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...
Jiang Qian's pupils suddenly shrank, and he was suddenly filled with thoughts.
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 brow: "Okay, what a madman... I ask you, does this crime process come from your memory?"
"It's my memory." Jiang Qian answered truthfully.
"So, 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 myself was almost deceived."
"What do you mean?"
Gray Mask raised his voice, but this revealed his guilty conscience.
"It's very simple. The reason why this 'murder' exists in my memory is that I did have such an idea. It became part of my memory and was stored in my mind. However, it was not put into practice.
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"Confusing my memory so that I can't tell which are the established facts that have happened and which are the plans that were planned in my mind but not implemented. Then kill my head with a fictitious crime."
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 pills were crushed into powder when grinding sleeping pills, the pain and numbness left by the piano wire being tightened in the palm for a long time...
These touches are mixed together, and it seems that the fake can be confused with the real one.
But what’s fake is fake.
Just focus on one gap and they will be full of holes.
"Why do you not only let me 'see', but also let me 'feel'?"
"Is it to enhance the memory's sense of fait accompli, or is it to allow sensory stimulation to stimulate my emotional response and make me more convinced that I have killed someone?"
Jiang Qian turned from defense to offense, looking closely at Gray Mask.
"You have such a vivid imagination...but that's not true."
Gray Mask still refused to let go, and repeated his old trick 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,
Is there any 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 had been 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 minutes, you fool!"
Jiang Qian was slightly startled. Have I seen this fool somewhere before?
Of course, no matter how much the other party makes insinuations and instigates a confession, he will ignore it.
He has finished what he wants to say, and he is very confident in his inference. Unless the other party comes up with a new set of conclusions that can correspond to all the details, there is no need for him to participate in the quarrel.
……
【The 10-minute countdown ends】
[If the defense is successful, you will be acquitted]
Isn't acquittal too hasty? Wrong arrest and miscarriage of justice, why don't you give some compensation for mental damage... Jiang Qian didn't dare to make a mistake, so he had to argue silently.
"Boom"
A heavy tremor sounded above the head.
The giant ax that was almost touching his neck began to slowly rise upwards, and the sharp blade moved away from his vital points and disappeared into the sky.
The interrogation chair where Jiang Qian was sitting has also returned to the shape of a sofa, and the half of the steel bar is still standing aside.
In the courtroom in front of him, the figure of the presiding judge wearing a red mask gradually twisted and turned into a demonic face, struggling to pounce towards Jiang Qian! The tip of his barbed tongue was almost licking Jiang Qian's face!<
/p>
However, the steel bar swung by Jiang Qian cut a dazzling bloodstain.
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 mission is completed, the main mission 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 the way it looked 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 the 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.
Back to the corridor.
Jiang Qian carefully looked at the poster posted at the door of Screening Room 1 again.
Under the huge torture rack, the trapped people 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 just now, 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 has been missing for so long, and he doesn’t know whether he is dead or alive, so that when Jiang Qian thinks of him now, he can’t feel much hatred.
As for the memory of the murder, it is not so much an attempted plan as an "inadvertent insertion": it was just that many years ago, after watching a murder movie, I was so excited that I used Jiang Yang as a target.
Just got high.
"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 up with memories.
Jiang Qian walked towards the screening room 2.
……
Beijing Public Security Department.
Secret Service Center-Information and Intelligence Department.
Bai Ji saw that the progress bar of the ongoing "Whispers of the Demon" had advanced further, and he unconsciously stopped drinking tea.
It seems that the progress has exceeded 1/3!
The relevant recordkeepers were quickly called to inquire about the frequency of cannibalism in the Whisper of the Heart copy this year, and also released a signal that they might work overtime tonight.
In addition to the current one, a total of 15 people have been dragged 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 takes another step forward, he will be the record breaker for this copy this year.
But the greater possibility is that he, like the three trialists this year, died in the next level.
"Oh! How lucky I am that I didn't experience such a nightmare when I opened the cards..."
