Chapter 271 The First Game

director's office.

Hannibal was sitting across from the dean, and he was holding an employment application in his hand.

The reason why I use the word "peng" is because this employment application form is as thick as a stack.

And why they are called "one copy" is because these applications are really the same copy, no matter the content, handwriting, etc., are all the same, except that their paper is slightly different. The application form at the bottom looks like the pages are brittle and about to break. It seems to be more than a few decades old.

The top one is exactly the one Hannibal submitted yesterday.

Hannibal flipped through it casually, then smiled: "Haha, it seems that I have been employed in this hospital at least hundreds of times."

The dean shook his head: "Actually, there are far more than these, but I don't know how many times exactly, because my memory does not exist from the beginning."

"Oh, that's really interesting." Hannibal put the application aside and leaned on the sofa: "So, are you sure you want to tell me what's going on?"

"Of course." said the dean.

Hannibal raised his head slightly: "Okay, I would like to thank you for your selflessness first, but I still have a question, and that is: why are you telling me this?"

The dean suddenly laughed helplessly: "Haha - sure enough, even in such a critical moment, you can still notice these details. Well, let me answer your question. The reason why I want to tell you all this You, because I want to make a deal with you."

"trade?"

"Yes, transaction. This transaction is good for both you and me, but I have to explain the content of the transaction to you after I explain the ins and outs of it all."

Hannibal nodded: "Well, that's a good reason. I like trading, so please tell me. I will listen carefully."

The dean smiled and nodded.

"You should already know that this is a game, and the location of the game is this world simulated by the Hall of Thought. The participants are you and the old man lying on the bed: Will - as for us , they are just some NPCs."

"NPC?"

"Yes, we are just the personalities that Will simulated in his mind in order to practice his profiling ability and read a lot of news newspapers about murderers. We are just NPCs and props in the game between you two. Even at the very beginning of the game, we don’t know that we’re just a profiled personality.”

"In the first game, the rules are very simple. Whoever kills the other party first will have the right to use this body. The difference is that you are fighting alone, while Will leads us close Hundreds of murderers, the whole city will kill you. Well, anyone with a brain can see that this is a very unequal battle. No matter how powerful a person is, how can he fight against us murderers? The army confronts us. However, Will repeatedly reminded us not to underestimate you, this battle is fair."

"Of course, we simply regarded his words as farts. We were too arrogant at that time. Many people even thought that we could kill you by ourselves. And you took advantage of this and deliberately left some clues to lure A few of us let them break away from the team one night and go after you."

"As a result, those people were gone forever. A few days later, we received some couriers one after another. In the couriers were their severed body parts. There was also a bottle of valuable wine. The card above said, One man’s gallbladder ruptured, causing the liver to taste a little bitter, so he needed some brandy.”

"Yes, I have to admit that you completely angered us, so we ignored the dissuasion and started a city-wide manhunt, frantically trying to find you out and kill you, but the facts once again exceeded our expectations. Since the manhunt began, our members began to disappear one after another, and by the time we realized something was wrong, we had lost more than thirty people in the team."

"Finally, we became vigilant and gathered together every day, even a little scared. However, when we thought we would never be able to find you again, you suddenly appeared, and those who appeared with you were The missing murderers. It took you more than a month to turn them all into your servants."

"Then, the real battle began, a big melee between the murderers. In fact, I didn't know what was going on at the time. I was just killing people, or making sure not to be killed. And in the end, it seemed that we They were retreating steadily, and those who survived in the end were trapped in this hospital."

However, just when I thought I was doomed, another huge reversal occurred. A person in your team suddenly switched sides and gave you a fatal blow. It turned out that that person was Will who deliberately let go. Go, I let you control me on purpose. That guy seems to have a congenital mental disability, or a criminal with dual personality. In short, your control does not seem to be long-term effective for him, and when he becomes mentally ill, or for the first time After the second personality appears, it immediately escapes your control.

That knife suddenly caused a break in your mental strength, allowing all the murderers to escape control. We won!

Oh, no, Will won. He has the qualification to replace your body. In fact, it was not until then that we understood that we were just a group of NPCs.

But - do you think this is the end? Haha, of course not, because just when you were about to die, your mental power seemed to have a breakthrough. At that time, you were completely matched with a thing you called a [super brain], although I don’t know about the super brain. What is it? In short, you overpowered Will and seized the ability to control this thinking world, so you used all your power to seal this hospital! And set new rules of the game.

That is, only the dead can break away from the seal and escape from this world of thinking.

And just after formulating this rule, you died of excessive blood loss! "

Hearing this, Hannibal frowned.

After seeing Hannibal's confused expression, the dean continued: "Oh, I know what you are thinking. You are thinking that if you can escape just by dying, wouldn't it mean that you have already left this world at that time? Haha, of course it's not that simple. Because just before you die, your entire consciousness begins to fade, but before your heartbeat stops, Will takes over the palace of thinking in time. He wants to restore the rules, but... time It was too late, so he could only add one more rule to the existing rules.

It is this article that traps you here. At the same time, it also traps us and himself in this world. "

(Hang on, don’t worry, the next chapter will be here soon.)