Chapter 633 Reasoning
Han Dong's crazy laughter was not intentional.
It's just that his seduction plan can be successfully implemented, and that the mysterious resident of the city can turn all his attention to himself... In this way, Han Dong's external means can be used.
Han Dong, who was lying on the dissection table, smiled.
"Hypnosis in a full sense uses 'gap' and 'neural focus' to lead us into illusions, and then misleads us through various weird phenomena, making us sink deeper and deeper into illusions.
In a progressive way, we will go from billboards → circular highways → motels → witchcraft underground doors → autopsy rooms → female corpses.
Pull us to the deepest part of the illusion, and let everyone's attention stay on the body of the [female corpse] through Yuwu's misleading words.
In this way, the misleading illusion becomes.
Even if the thinking spreads one more layer and realizes the problem [underground autopsy room], or no matter how large the floor, realizes that the problem is the entire [motel].
are useless.
A total of four layers of "matryoshka" are used!
One more layer has to be jumped out, and that is... the original billboard.
After a long journey, I encountered all kinds of weird and even terrifying residents on the way... After driving for several days, when they saw the sign of Derui Town for the first time, anyone would have a momentary 'psychological' Relax'.
This is the initial fantasy [entry point].
The area after the billboard is all fictional.
The circle-shaped road that cannot be driven out, the rainstorm environment, and the motel are all just an illusion that the eyes can see. In fact, what I am in should be a [closed room].
am I right? "
Because Han Dong's body is completely rigid, only one mouth is useful.
Such remarks made [Female Corpse-Jane Doyle] show a rather surprised expression, which indicated that Han Dong's speculation was undoubtedly correct.
Kaka~ The corpse's rigid mouth slowly opened.
The tongue that has been cut inside is exposed.
A sharp and piercing voice echoed directly in Han Dong's brain.
"I'm curious, how did you come to the conclusion of a closed room?
A guy with a low IQ like Miles, who only knows some of my characteristics, can never know the situation of the [Motel].
Tell me about it, and the time for your autopsy can be extended appropriately. "
Han Dong had nothing on his face, and slowly talked about the process of his reasoning.
"There are three points in total to verify the conjecture that I am in a [closed room].
First, that is, the teammates are all fictitious problems, so I won't explain too much.
Miles gave me a very important reminder... The fact that teammates were "transferred" must have happened before entering the motel. This kind of unconscious transfer event must only exist in illusion.
Second, [integrity].
Whether it's a highway, a motel, or an underground autopsy room, the rate of air movement, overall cleanliness, and the sense of silence are all the same.
This led me to preliminarily infer that in reality, I should be in a single closed room, in order to conform to the integrity.
Third, [rain].
Under the assumption that the first two points hold.
Unfortunately, I found the water valve in the airtight room, which is the bathroom faucet in the guest room at the end of the second floor.
The switch of the faucet can directly affect the rainstorm, and the rainstorm has two characteristics.
1. It will never fall into the building.
2. Once I close the water valve, the rainwater on the oil parking road will dry up instantly.
It's as if I'm in a closed room, turning on and off the faucet of a certain sink, the water flows from the faucet, and it won't spill out of the sink, but I can hear the sound of the water. As soon as the faucet is turned off, the water also runs away from the bottom of the sink.
It was further verified that my body was located in the [closed room].
Also, I speculate further.
A billboard is the door to a closed room.
Since the room is also equipped with a sink design, and it is a water faucet that can shower my body, combined with your own settings, Ms. Jane.
In the end, I guessed that the area where my real body was located should be a real [anatomy room], right? Next, the dissection you want to perform is also synchronized with [Reality] and [Illusion].
Once I get your autopsy here, the situation in reality is the same... I can't struggle, I can only wait quietly for death to come. "
giggle!
After listening to the reasoning, the female corpse let out a weird laugh.
"Your conscious preparedness is the strongest among the 'living people' I have ever seen... You can find the blind spot in the design of the 'faucet' through the self-prompt given by your consciousness.
I can even shake the life in the world I created with [laughter].
I can't wait to dissect your body, especially your brain. "
After all, the female corpse with the dissection tool stepped forward, and there was no trace of pity in her eyes.
Even if Han Dong guessed everything.
But at the moment when he recklessly climbed over the guardrail, he became a turtle in a urn, and there was no possibility of escape by Han Dong alone.
"Wait... Since I can freely adjust [Rain Water], it means that although my real body is in a state of deep hypnosis, I can still move in a real secret room, right?"
The female corpse nodded: "Yes! However, you can be bound by me on the dissection table at the moment. The reality and the illusion are completely synchronized. You can't move if you want to... Enjoy the dissection slowly."
Just when the scalpel fell on Han Dong's scalp.
Han Dong still has no fear... he is even giving questions
"Last question, what time is it? I remember we came here at night."
"In my fantasy world, the flow of time is very slow... Tomorrow morning, I will drag your dissected bodies and transport them back to Derui Town together.
Should be able to sell for a good price. "
Han Dong, who was about to be dissected, had a thoughtful expression, "Oh...that's fine."
Seeing that Han Dong neither resisted nor screamed before death, the female corpse praised: "You are quite conscious, and the autopsy will begin immediately."
"Oh, I'll start right here too."
Outside the motel.
In the dark night, a group of wriggling shadows condensed their true bodies in front of the billboard.
The kitchen knife in his hand slashed heavily on the surface of the billboard, and there was a feeling of being slashed at the door... Crack! The billboard collapsed, corresponding to the broken door lock.
With the collapse of the billboard.
The dark clouds dissipated.
I saw a white crescent moon hanging in the sky, and the moonlight fell down.
Light and shadow penetrated the motel, illuminating the underground dissection room in all directions, illuminating the mark left on Han Dong's neck.
"Activate...mark, moonlight, come...'thing', very annoying. 』
These are the original words of Miles.
At present, Han Dong, who was lying on the dissection table and feeling the moonlight bathing, faintly heard another sentence:
"Boss, I'm coming to work!"
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