At this moment, murmurings appeared in Chen Mo's ears again.
He recognized that it was the voice of the strange face speaking.
Moreover, it seems that only I can hear the other person speaking.
Chen Mo's expression was frozen.
He saw a strange scene appear before his eyes.
It was a grand Ukiyo-e, with the giant's bones lying on the ground, a clear spring flowing through the left eye of the corpse, and a naked goddess emerging from it, wearing her long golden hair as a garment, holding the sun in her hand.
At this time, a faint voice sounded, "Let me ask you a question, little guy. In a place where the railroad tracks bifurcate, there is a warning sign on one side of the track because the train will pass through it, while on the other side of the abandoned track there is a warning sign.
No.
Now there is a high-speed train approaching quickly. If the train follows the planned track, it will crush a hundred children playing on the tracks to death.
These one hundred children were not at all disciplined and did not take the warning signs that were placed there seriously at all.
On another abandoned railway track, a lone child was playing, because he obeyed the rules and knew that he could not go to the other railway track.
Now the train is coming, and you have the power to pull the switch, will you pull the switch?
If you choose not to pull it, then a hundred children will die. These are a hundred disobedient children who died because they did not follow the rules.
If you pull the trigger, then you can save these one hundred children, but the train will crush the obedient child, what will you choose?"
The voice was silent, and sweat appeared on Chen Mo's forehead.
This is a damn sophistry question.
Which is more important, obedience or life?
If the train was allowed to run over those one hundred children, then when the tragedy happened, the parents of the one hundred children would cry heart-breakingly after seeing this, just because they were disobedient.
So he deserves to die?
But if something were to change, Chen Mo felt that he really couldn't bear to let that well-behaved, lonely child die.
He did nothing wrong. He may have pointed to the warning sign to remind everyone not to go near the railroad tracks over there.
Chen Mo didn't know how to answer, he couldn't make a choice.
A minute passed, and the voice sounded again, "My dear friend, the time is up. When you are thinking about whether to pull the switch, the one hundred children are already dead. The train will not stop and wait for you to make a decision.
Useless kindness will only harm you."
The illusion disappeared, and Chen Mo stood there blankly.
Useless kindness?
What does the other party want to express? Does it mean that he wants to leave here now?
With Chen Mo's ability, it shouldn't be difficult for one person to break through this restriction, but what about other players?
What should those children from Los Angeles High School who were trapped by strange trees do, or even take a step back, what should they do about their own sister Chen Xixi?
Time passed minute by minute.
The puppet on the ground has been as motionless as a dead thing since it fell.
Everyone swallowed their saliva and couldn't make up their mind for a moment.
At this moment, along with a clicking sound, the puppet's eyeballs suddenly started to move.
Then, under the horrified gazes of everyone, the puppet's entire body sat up mechanically like a marionette.