Doomsday Wonderland

……Well? Is that true?

Bohemia half-opened her mouth, she couldn't believe her good luck; there must be blood on the serial killer's body, and this mystery would be too easy to solve - "Why, why is it her? Please explain."

However, the copy host ignored her.

"Now as punishment for your one mistake in the game, take off one layer of clothing!"

The dungeon host had just said that she would take off her clothes as soon as the game was over, and sure enough, she didn't waste a moment; she heard the onion on her head suddenly scream "chirp", and looked up quickly, just in time to see a layer of onion skin slowly growing. It disappeared from it and melted into the air.

Just say it, she thought to herself, there is nothing to be afraid of. Doesn’t she still know that little thing about herself?

"The first fact about Bohemia for players,"

When the dungeon host began to announce, the entire game dungeon fell into dead silence, with only his voice echoing faintly - Bohemia did not expect that she actually heard something that even she did not know. .

"The current identity is the fifth reincarnation of the player Bohemia. If you explain it further, it should be said that her original life span as an evolver has been cut into segments, each segment is of the same length of time. After completing a period, you will reincarnate, be born, and grow up again, and will not remember anything that happened in the previous life... It is already the fifth period."

Bohemia stood up abruptly, her long golden-brown eyelashes flickering several times, and her face looked blank. She didn't know for a moment whether the other party was joking or whether she heard it wrong.

"What……?"

"It's normal for everyone to be surprised. Basically all the players had the same reaction after hearing Onion Skin's briefing. It's also interesting to say that there are always things about yourself that can scare you... How many people are there? Don’t you know yourself? But I promise that all the facts I told are true. This is why this copy of mine is so precious. Okay, then let’s continue the game.” The copy host didn’t say anything at all. Realizing her shock, she said, "Oh, wait, player Lin Sanjiu asked for 'Mutual Watch'. Just in time, you just cracked the mini-game and can exchange it for the right to influence the 'Final Examination' game."

As soon as Lin Sanjiu's face appeared on the wall, a female voice behind her that seemed to be the invigilator sounded: "Look to the west three times!"

But she seemed not to hear, stared at Bohemia closely, and asked in a low voice: "...What's going on? Don't you know it yourself?"

Bohemia felt as if she was floating in a dream and would wake up at any time. She looked at those familiar amber eyes and shook her head blankly.

"Number 39!"

"Paragraph 5... don't be afraid," even though the spores had invaded his brain, Lin Sanjiu's firm tone remained unchanged at all. She obviously thought of going with Bohemia, and realized how serious her situation was: "As soon as I get out, I will work with you to find a solution. What the copy says may not be true, even if it is true, maintain There are too many means of life, there is no need to be restricted in this body..."

"If you answer 3, I will punish you!"

Lin Sanjiu pursed her lips with a bit of anxiety, whispered "I will help you" quickly, and then lowered her head again.

Bohemia was still stunned and unable to react. Reality is like a thick layer of cement. It seemed like a lifetime for Lin Sanjiu's words to slowly seep in from the solid reality, and finally she understood them bit by bit. It’s just that even though I understand everything in my heart, there is still no sense of reality at all.

...The lifespan of an evolver, generally speaking, is no more than two hundred years at most.

Even if calculated based on the life span of two hundred years, then these two hundred years are divided into several segments of the same length - this number might as well be represented by "X" - and the number "X" will never be very long. Big, because Bohemia is almost twenty-six years old this year.

If every life span is only forty years, then the current life as "Bohemia" is the last part of her life - even though she is only twenty-six. More importantly, who can guarantee that "her" life span was 200 years old? If the total life span is only one hundred and fifty years, divided equally into "X" segments, and she is now in the fifth segment... then wouldn't each segment only have a maximum of thirty years?

"The fifth paragraph"... No matter how you calculate it, she won't have much life left.

"Is this so..." Descartes spoke in a low voice, "Who did this to you? This can't be natural. Someone must have exerted this effect on you. For you humans, It's a bit cruel to say... This doesn't mean dividing a person's life into five parts. For you, you only have one life that is too short."

If there is no memory of the previous life, then the so-called "reincarnation" means nothing to Bohemia - once she dies, who, where and what the person in the next life is has nothing to do with her. It doesn't matter at all.

Bohemia sat numbly on the chair. After a few seconds, she looked up at the projection on the wall. Although Lin Sanjiu buried her head low, it was obvious that she was still thinking about Bohemia; her eyes lingered on the edge of the test paper, and for a while, she did not read the questions at all.

"You...you will help me, right?"

In the middle of a sentence, Bohemia's voice suddenly trembled, and she couldn't help but cry in a helpless tone: "If this is true, then I don't know what to do -"

Lin Sanjiu didn't say anything, just looked at the test paper and nodded silently and slightly.

Bohemia suddenly raised her arms and buried her face in her wide sleeves.

"Fortunately, you still have such a friend." The Descartes spirit did not have any normal human emotions and could not understand the atmosphere at all: "Hey, but you said, if the copy is released, she will say, 'I will ask the truth to help you. ', what can you do?"

"Then I will squeeze you to death first." Bohemia whispered harshly, but she was reminded; she snorted and wiped her face a few times, then raised a pair of red eyes: " I, I want to redeem that right."

"Oh, have you decided to influence the 'Final Exam' game? But your next stage, Goal 2, is coming out soon, and you don't have enough time."

Bohemia hesitated. "Then can I first see what rights I have?"

If they want the two of them to go out together, apart from waiting for the puppet master to show mercy, the only thing they can do right now is to open the ladle for Lin Sanjiu. Even if I can't open it for her right now, it's better to explore the situation there first.

After the host agreed, the picture on the wall changed and Lin Sanjiu suddenly disappeared - the camera changed to another angle, looking down from mid-air, and saw dozens of heads in a dark place, almost everyone was there Write vigorously and quickly. The whirring black shadow of the ceiling fan broke into the left side of the field of view again and again, causing her to turn her head in that direction; miraculously, the screen seemed to sense her line of sight, and turned to the left as she turned. Turned sideways.

After finally seeing the ceiling fan clearly, Bohemia sighed inwardly.

Like her, Lin Sanjiu's physical strength and force in the game were only at the average level of ordinary women; if such a heavy, large, high-speed rotating ceiling fan hit her on the head, let alone blowing the lid off, I'm afraid my body could be opened.

"The trade rights you exchanged are not enough for you to remove the ceiling fan." The dungeon host said at the right time, "You can imagine yourself as a ghost. The greater the trade rights you exchanged, the more powerful you will be as a ghost. You can throw things, communicate, and even kill people... But now, you can only look around in the final exam game."

Bohemia didn't respond, and tried to look down at the bottom of the classroom - like a balloon being pulled down by a rope, her perspective slowly fell down to the floor, where there were rows of classes. between tables.

"Come on, don't look too long."

"Stop urging, it's just like you are in a hurry to pee." Bohemia replied, trying to look past the students on the desk, and her eyes stayed on the test paper for a while - "Huh? What... is this test paper like? What's going on?"

"That's what the test paper looks like."

"But - this is too dangerous!" Bohemia became more and more surprised. She looked at the test papers written by several students and found that each one was similar. She finally understood why Lin Sanjiu was sweating just now. After reading Lin Sanjiu's test paper for a while, she couldn't help but take a breath: "What subject is this test?"

"Self-rescue class." The host of the copy said calmly, "If you write the wrong answer, in addition to the onion being stripped, you will also bear certain risks based on the content of the question - that is, the consequences of the wrong answer, It will materially happen to people.”

As if to confirm this sentence, UU Reading www. uukanｓｈｈｔｔAs soon as he finished speaking, Bohemia heard a sudden sound of "vomit" coming from the corner - when she turned around, she happened to see a female student fall off her chair and vomit a large amount of green on the floor. It was a red puddle of filth, and it was hard to tell whether it was vomit or blood.

"No. 11, sit back on your chair." The invigilator sitting in the front of the classroom seemed to be used to this scene: "Five, four, three..."

The girl's face was pale and her face was covered with sweat, but she climbed into the seat tremblingly.

"Okay, you've seen everything you should see," the copy host urged, "Now Prison Storm's Target 2 is out. Are you ready?"

Bohemia regained her mind and nodded hastily. Her eyesight blurred, and all the images on the wall disappeared in an instant. She looked around and saw that she was still in the warden's office. After being able to freely change the viewing angle, it felt like entering a 3D movie; for a moment just now, she had forgotten that she had not actually moved anywhere.

"Objective 2 includes, firstly, finding out for yourself the evidence why the female doctor is a serial killer. Secondly, asking you to find out your ally in this game and protect him/her, or him/them. Finally, Please respond appropriately to the two agents from the Bureau of Investigation."

Compared with the goals of the previous issue, what she needs to do this time is much more general; but on the other hand, her freedom of action is also greater. Now that she got the answer right in the mini-game, she can finally leave this office. As the warden, she hasn't had time to take a good look at her prison yet——

"By the way, just a reminder," the copy host said calmly, "Because the serial killer's sixth sense is very keen, she now knows that someone has discovered her identity, and she is secretly looking for who it is... Please be sure to do it next Be careful."