Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 1606 Fighting with stories

Wait, wait, she didn't understand——

Lin Sanjiu was sobered up, as if she was suddenly woken up from a long dream by someone slapping her. She was startled for a moment, but found that she was still "floating" on Wu Yiliu.

what happened?

What does this "Abby" mean?
Could it be that, like the person who occupied Abi's body, she also occupied Yayi Liu's body now?

No, that's not right... The person opposite obviously has absolute control over Abi's body, and Abi's own will has disappeared from her own body.

But Lin Sanjiu is very clear that she has no control over Wu Yiliu, she is now like a ghost, sticking to his shoulder, going through the present with him; what he says and does, she can only Just wait and see, how can this be called "occupation"?

Her doubts didn't last long, and when Wu Yiliu spoke, her mind was "immersed" again in a trance—as if she had become Wu Yiliu herself again.

"I understand," he nodded at this moment, and said, "In other words, the four of us were all tricked into making broilers. What kind of copy did you go in for?"

"Abby" was very patient with him, and replied: "The name of this dungeon is 'Driver'. We four players have all read the detailed introduction before starting, so it doesn't matter if I tell you... After entering the dungeon, lie down on the bench according to the instructions, and then the 'soul' stood up from the body.

"The event venue provided by the dungeon this time is this camping hut. Maybe the next event site can be changed to a closer one. This one is too remote. If we don't invite people to come, I'm afraid no one will come in all year round... And the person who appeared in the hut is the target for our four players to compete for.

"We are endowed with the ability to 'brainwash' by the dungeon. Whoever successfully brainwashes the target will become the player's 'car'... For example, this Abby, after she was completely brainwashed by me, she herself It doesn't exist, but I can drive her body around. When I don't drive her, she is a car that doesn't start, a vegetable."

When Wu Yiliu was silent, "Abby" continued: "The dungeon gave a list of items, and each of us chose one item from it. When the target touches the item we specified and reaches a certain period of time, we will The brainwashing was successful. In order for the target to touch the object we designated, we would whisper in their ear all the time, so that the target would go and get the object – which is also part of the brainwashing process.”

Wu Yiliu felt that it was getting colder and colder, and he didn't know if it was because of the downpour or because of her words.

When he was resting on the sofa, there was a person squatting beside him?When Pence and Abby sat down to adjust the TV, they didn't know that there was an extra face on their shoulders?The four of them, shuttling between the other four people in the room staring at them and trying to penetrate them, eating, drinking and sleeping, but they didn't notice?
... No, not completely unaware.

"The shadow of the head I saw, and the hand Pence found..." he asked in a murmur, "Aren't they all part of you?"

"After all, it's a dungeon," the man driving Abby laughed, "you have to maintain a little bit of balance. Although you are just our targets, chickens, the dungeon still sets up a few reminders for you. For example , you generally cannot see us as the 'soul', only occasionally at some moments, you can see a small part of us."

Wu Yiliu nodded slowly.

The situation is already very clear: the place where this copy appeared happened to be in the base of a certain organization—the four of them had not been clearly informed of which organization it was.The four people caught in this dungeon are probably members of the same organization; when they understand the content of the dungeon, they realize that there is no need for them to compete with each other.

Just trick four people into doing the target.

"What will happen to the person driven by you... after the dungeon is over?" Wu Yiliu looked at Abby and asked.He didn't know when Abi was successfully brainwashed, but he thought it wasn't too long—he still remembered Abi herself, and remembered her attitude of being more secure and trustworthy than ordinary evolutionaries, with a smile It seems to be waiting behind the corner of the mouth forever, and it will be exposed at any time.

"It's completely mine," the man driving Abby replied naturally, "Is there even a need to ask?"

Right.

Those camouflage items in the Twelve Realms, such as masks and body suits, are all extra things that need to be worn on one's body, and there is always the possibility of being seen through.

"Duoshe" is different, one will can have multiple bodies, and each body is an absolute "self" - there is no concern of being seen through at all.This is just the most superficial benefit; if you really want to say it, the use of having an extra body is great.

... No wonder they are tempted.

"We don't know whether the targets who walked into the event venue will be aware of the truth, so we specially found four copy inspectors. If you are all tricked, then ordinary evolutionists will be even more hopeless. "Abby shook his head when he said this: "Fortunately, none of them noticed anything wrong, only you, who are special."

"You are willing to tell me all the details," Wu Yiliu tried to keep his voice as calm as possible, and said, "...Is it because you feel that I have no chance to disclose the news to the outside world?"

"Abby" looked at him, the smile on his face stopped motionless, as if he had acquiesced.

She is so confident because another player quietly followed her, right?

"You asked me why I told you such a long story even though I knew something was wrong with Abby."

Wu Yiliu felt chills on his neck and back, resisted the urge to look back, and said slowly: "First, because when I concentrate on the past, I can temporarily block most of the thoughts. External interference, even if someone has been whispering beside me during this period of time, I can’t hear it. It’s like a fake copy of my hometown, and I can temporarily not be affected without looking at the content on the screen.”

"Abby" didn't make a sound.

"Second, you are wrong."

Ever since he started talking about his past experience, Wu Yiliu never took his eyes off Abby.He has been watching her, every time she blinks, every time she turns her head, every time she smiles and speaks, he remembers with an almost surgical calm.

"My story isn't for you, it's for Abby. It's my way of helping her fight your 'infection' — no, 'brainwashing.'"

　I originally planned to write a short chapter to make it easier, but I still endured it for so long.Writing a book is really not as good as reading a book, I'm going to read a book for a while...

　
(End of this chapter)