Doomsday Jigsaw Game

Baichuan City on the fifth floor of the world.

After leaving the community, Bai Wu originally wanted to observe the world more.

He actually wanted to target someone, such as the ten-year-old boy.

How did you give birth to a son in his thirties?

I also want to ask the old woman wearing a construction helmet, can she carry it when she goes to the construction site at this age?

But he did not speak.

Because time passed by every minute, he was going to be late.

This is a very strange thing.

Bai Wu is certainly not a workaholic who sees 996 as the gospel. He doesn't even care about work at all.

But the problem is that when time is getting closer and closer to the last time to clock in at work, he will be inexplicably anxious.

So Bai Wu didn't say anything, didn't ask anything, and speeded up his pace.

This feeling is very strange.

As early as when Yanjiu called out the words of my dear, Bai Wu felt this strange feeling.

It seemed that he had instantly accepted that he was a banquet man, and even had to play this role well.

This kind of game of pretending to be a family, Bai Wu has experienced, that is in the manor of Violet.

It's just that if you don't play well, you will suffer some painful things.

Almost everything has to follow the process, otherwise you will be punished.

But now it’s different...

When Bai Wu was leaving, there was no pro-banquet, and there would be no punishment.

But he felt that everything became more terrifying.

"In the manor, although everything is mandatory, the inner resistance is real."

"But now... I don't resist at all in my heart, and even think it should be so..."

Today's white mist already possesses a strong spiritual power, and there is even a spiritual power ceiling in his body.

If so, he still feels that he has accepted this setting imperceptibly. It is conceivable... Other people may have been completely hypnotized.

There is no need to be punished. When they enter this city, their identities and social relationships are all set.

And their hearts will also be affected by some kind of power, and they will completely accept this setting.

It just seems that... the drawbacks caused by distortion have not yet been fully manifested.

The nightmare-like city experience has just begun.

At the gate of the community, Baiwu's car was scratched by Yanjiu not long ago, and it is still under warranty.

He was very surprised by this memory. Suddenly, such a memory appeared in his mind. There was a major traffic accident in the middle of the city.

At this point, Bai Wu hadn't understood why a traffic accident occurred.

Until he called an online taxi at the gate of the community.

There were a lot of people waiting for the car, not many people in the elevator, Bai Wu didn't notice it at the time, and only now found out...

Among the people waiting for the bus, there are still a lot of evil depravities.

Nearly half of these evils are missing arms and legs, and it is not surprising that people see these evils.

Bai Wu, on the contrary, cares very much about these evil depravities and people, why so many are incomplete.

After entering the car, Bai Wu said the address very naturally. The taxi master yawned and said in an extremely tired tone:

"Okay...then you, sit firmly."

This familiar voice is Zheng Yue again.

Bai Wu was taken aback, everything was really similar to Zhou Zeshui's memory.

Yanjiu is his wife, and Zheng Yue has become a taxi driver.

Is there an ambassador Lin Wurou next?

It was just too late to complain too much, Bai Wu realized something was wrong.

Zheng Yue stepped on the accelerator to the end, and kept stepping on without releasing it, and the speed of the car continued to increase.

As we leave the community, there are more and more vehicles on the road.

Every car... is full of speed!

Under Baiwu's current dynamic vision, even at full speed, these cars are not much different from static in his eyes.

But this does not mean that what is happening right now is not worth paying attention to.

"Hey... Would you like to try to drive more slowly?"

Zheng Yue did not respond to Bai Wu, because although Zheng Yue's foot was on the steering wheel, his upper body was about to lie on the steering wheel.

He fell asleep.

This is very Zheng Yue. This person is always half asleep and half awake, with big bags under the eyes that can hold two watermelons.

However, Bai Wu couldn't expect to be able to fall asleep at this juncture.

And through the car window, this kind of weird thing is not only Zheng Yue, there are young children who are too small to hold the steering wheel while driving, even with a pacifier in their mouth, hell, how does this child step on the accelerator in this case? !

There are also people with dim eyes and reading glasses who are driving, and the expressions of the passengers are very real...but also very strange.

Bai Mist can see the panic on the faces of these passengers.

But the choice for passengers is to fasten their seat belts and wait for death.

It is indeed waiting for death. In such a traffic environment, it is strange to drive with super fatigue, children drive in big cars, and drive with low vision...no major traffic accidents happen.

But by the way, once these passengers get in the car... it's like they have accepted the settings of the passengers, fasten the seat belts and it's done.

I was scared to death, but didn't shout out...

It seems to be sitting in a very normal car.

So on the overpass, another car accident happened in this city.

Serial traffic accidents occurred and major traffic accidents occurred on the overpass.

Countless drivers, passengers, humans, and depraved people were shaken out dozens of meters in the collision.

Bai Wu thought this was a sight that could only be seen in San Andreas or Los Santos... I didn't expect to see the live version in this place.

Zheng Yue's car was deformed after being hit.

Zheng Yue himself had blood on his face, looked at the broken car glass, wiped the blood on his face, yawned, and fell asleep again.

Bai Wu had to look at the pages of the book overhead, hoping to get some answers.

This time, the page really didn't mean to be stingy, and it can be regarded as revealing some rules of the game.

[The car door opens. Obviously this car has not completed its mission. After the countdown is over, he may be assigned a worse status.

However, Bai Wu's short-term passenger identity has ended. He has done a good job without yelling, or even an expression of panic.

Although he didn't kiss his wife in the morning, which caused him not to do well enough in the role of husband, he still had the opportunity to remedy it in the evening, and he could do things that even the will of the world would not allow him to describe. 】

Bai Wu understands...

Everyone plays a lot of identities every day.

When you come home, you are a member of the family, such as son, father, daughter, mother.

Or husband, wife.

But in different places, the identity will also change.

In school, you will become a teacher or student, and in the company you will become a boss or subordinate.

In the car is the passenger or the driver...

But in any case, once a certain identity is established, you have to play a certain identity...

According to the description on the book page, it is very likely that the countdown is a time period for evaluation.

If the countdown is over, the play will end, and at the same time, the new identities of the actors will be determined based on the performance of the actors during the time period.

Some people may get a better status, and some people may get a worse status.

[The dragon slayer feels in his heart that this world seems to be pretty good. It at least gives everyone a chance. It will not be like the real world. The road to more wealth will be blocked by the capitalists...

As long as you play a good employee, a good husband, and every role around you, you can get a better identity and better living conditions. What a perfect world! 】

The words on the page appeared, and Bai Wu's heart also showed these thoughts in an instant. These words seemed to appear in his consciousness.

But soon, he noticed this kind of spiritual invasion:

"You can't change my will, save some time."

Coming from the deformed car door that was hit, Bai Wu's powerful physique naturally wouldn't care about this expansion, and the skin was not scratched.

He was even surprised that Zheng Yue would actually bleed.

But the moment he walked down the car door, Bai Wu still felt the distortion and collapse of this world.

The overpass was full of vehicles that were deformed by the speed bump, and there were vehicles converging behind them.

When the identity of the passengers ended, many people began to call for help.

But the people around are extremely cold, no one can help, because they are busy at work and must play their role well.

And is there anyone in this world who can play every role well in life?

Bai Wu believes that the answer to this question is no.

Someone may have played a good boss, a hero, but for the woman who is waiting for him, he is not even a qualified boyfriend.

In order to provide better living conditions for the children in the family, the father began to work hard, but he may also neglect the discipline of the children.

The identity of a person... is often complicated.

Who will judge whether an identity is qualified to play? Who has this qualification to comment.

Standing on the intricate overpass, watching some people wipe the blood from their faces, drag their broken bodies, and walk towards the company expressionlessly...

Watching cars crashing at full speed behind, watching pedestrians leave indifferently, watching someone finally can't hold them, the survival instinct can make him give up playing the role and choose to call for help...

Bai Wu among the mighty crowd, in the center of the city... saw a very sickly deformed city.

At the construction site, many elderly people fell to the ground because they could not handle heavy physical work.

As for the management of various places, because the managers were the children who were assigned the status of managers in the last countdown, they were negligent in management, and many buildings began to have problems.

Fires, stinking sewers, car accidents, blackout buildings...

All kinds of accidents continue to happen. Every corner of the city, due to the chaos of identities...

Cause a lot of problems.

In a city like this, play every role well... how easy is it?

In the end, Bai Wu didn't choose to save people. He was convinced that this was the normal state of this city. If he didn't find the source of all distortions... he couldn't really save these people.

Otherwise tomorrow, they will still die in various accidents.

Bai Wu stepped forward and, like those indifferent people, headed towards the company.

It's just that deep inside, he has buried some anger...

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Baichuan City, an unknown corner.

In a gloomy alley, a child held a knife against an old man's chin.

"It's fun! It's fun! Last time I made a wish to give me the identity of a knight! I really have this identity!"

"I want to rob the rich and help the poor!"

The excitement of the children can be heard by everyone outside the alley.

But everyone outside the hutong didn't want to be nosy.

Next time the child is assigned an identity, some memories will be deleted and some memories will be retained.

Maybe he will remember the pleasure of doing evil, and next time, he will become a more perverted villain.

But no one cares, everyone hopes that before the countdown comes, just play your own identity.

If you take part in something, you will have a new identity.

Just like there is a convenience store outside the hutong, the owner of the convenience store is very good this time. He is assigned the identity of a parent who has died of both parents, no wife and no children.

He doesn't even have any friends. He just runs a convenience store. He only needs to act as the owner of the convenience store.

If he helps the old man who is being "robbed of the rich and the poor" at this time, he will have to temporarily increase his identity as an "enthusiastic citizen".

God knows if this identity will cause trouble for himself?

As long as you don't care about your nostalgia... as soon as the countdown arrives, you can get a better identity.

A lousy old man and a boy who has learned badly.

"Hurry up, call out the money, hahahahaha... Don't resist! Old thing, my role, but I am allowed to stabb you to death!"

The blade almost pierced the old man's dry skin.

Perverted enthusiasm appeared on the child's face.

When he watched TV a few days ago, he liked the heroes who used swordsmanship and robbed the rich to help the poor. Although... was later assigned to the "pusher", in his opinion, he was a hero.

This old man's money is greedy ill-gotten gains! I am doing good deeds!

"Should you try to kill someone? It's not a big deal anyway, right? Even if I did something like this in this identity...I will be a good person in the next identity?"

A crazier idea sprouted in the child's heart.

"I changed my mind! I'm going to kill you, hahahahaha, kill you!"

A few drops of turbid tears squeezed into the old man’s eyes...

He suddenly regretted that he shouldn't have made a wish to be a lonely old man.

He originally had a son who gnawed the old, and a wife who pointed to him to die quickly so as to divide the inheritance.

Such a son and his wife are naturally a manifestation of his failure in life, so he hopes that he can be alone in his next identity.

Now he has come true, truly alone, no one even wants to help him in such a crisis.

He was dying, feeling the tip of the knife go deeper, and the blood flowed out little by little... His heart was terrified.

There is no real death in this city, death will only be counted as a failure... the next time you change your status, you will be assigned a worse status.

He is afraid of such a life... He only hopes that the next time he assigns his identity, his memory of his last identity can be completely emptied.

But just when the knife was about to actually pierce his throat, the tip of the knife... suddenly moved away.

"Let go of me! Let me go!" The boy widened his eyes, looking angrily at the man who was only a head taller than him, but whose strength seemed endless.

"I'm killing bad guys! I'm robbing the rich and helping the poor! I'm a hero!"

The act of "robbing the rich and helping the poor" was stopped, making the child who played the punks become angry.

"Don't insult the word man."

A man with a face that is not angry and presumptuous, once he gets angry, his gaze becomes even more frightening.

He slapped the bear child's front teeth away.

Bang bang bang...

After several slaps, the intensity control was extremely precise, and the child's face was swollen like a pig's head.

Then he nodded towards the old man:

"you can go now."

"Thanks...thank you!"

The old man thanked him sincerely, he did not expect that someone would come to rescue him.

Every time they change their identities, they lose a lot of memory.

It’s like starting over completely, but I understand one thing deep in my heart...

You must play each identity well, otherwise you will get a painful identity next time.

Over time, everyone hopes that their identities will be simpler and that their roles will not be too complicated...

No one likes to be nosy.

So being rescued by someone surprised this old man...

Perhaps this young man who looks only one meter six is ​​new here?

Out of good intentions, because the other party saved himself, he decided to teach the other party some experience of living in this world:

"Young man, thank you today, but in this city, you have to learn not to be nosy...otherwise you may have troublesome things. UU reading www.uukanshu.com will bring you some troublesome identity..."

This man is exactly five or nine.

Wu Jiu played the role of a chef this time, and his restaurant was nearby.

At this time, many memories have been erased from him. Unlike Bai Wu, he can retain his own memories.

Only in May 9th I still feel that I seem to have very important things to do, and there is still a very important person to protect.

This feeling lingered, so he tried to think about it, trying to figure out who he was trying to protect...

He didn't understand, so he came out to get some air, so he ran into a kid in the alley who was playing the role of robber, robbing the rich and helping the poor.

Although many memories have been emptied, Wu Jiu's heart is still Wu Jiu.

Hearing what the old man said, Wu Jiu frowned, with a bit of disgust:

"I don't care about identity, you are not young anymore. Before you can play various identities, I hope you can play a good person first."