Demon Lord 3

It's lunch time now, and we all have some free time to go to the dining hall in the middle and line up to get our meals. Many people are talking in a weird way, some are constantly calculating, some are daydreaming, and some are forcing themselves to share some things with us, saying that their lives have been good and bad, and so on. First of all, we still look at this matter with a try-it attitude. We regard everyone as normal, but then the more we listen, the less we understand what they say. Sometimes their words are inconsistent. Today they tell us they are carpenters, and tomorrow they tell us they are astronauts. Zhou Chuyuan said: "These people's identities may be forged, or they have already believed so in their subconscious. It is normal for a person to live in two timelines and not be recognized by others. Don't many people go to see a psychologist because of this situation? ? But if it is such a mysterious thing, how could Brother Fei and the others not know about it? But why is it like this now? Do they really want to harm such people? "I shook my head and said, "I don't think so. I see that the way they are here is not pretending. Brother Fei, there is no need to harm them. They are all ordinary people. At most, there are a few people who claim to be mathematicians or geniuses. Aren't those people in a very normal state here? Many people calculate every day, but there are also many people outside who can calculate these data. It is said that geniuses are on the left and lunatics are on the right, but these people are both geniuses and lunatics. The only difference between these things is the line in the middle. "Zhou Chuyuan took a few more steps, randomly grabbed the food bowl of a manic patient, and slammed it directly on the man's face. I was shocked. His martial arts value can't withstand it now. He goes to fight! That person flew into a rage, and then wrestled with him. Zhou Chuyuan's own strength was not that strong, and he was pinned to the ground all of a sudden. I know that this is not actually a test of our physical fitness. For us, we have now been completely reduced to an ordinary person, perhaps even weaker than some ordinary people. At this time, many doctors ran towards us. First, they gave the person an injection of sedative, then pulled us apart, and then locked us in the room. But before leaving, one doctor glanced at us, quickly turned his head away, and then left without even looking at us. I thought that person was a little strange, so I paid special attention to him. The next day, we were not released in the same position, but the doctor personally brought us food. He also stuffed a note into our hands, and asked us to open it and read it after taking the medicine at night. I don't know what he wants to do, let's wait and see the next day! In the evening, we finished reading the note. There was a paragraph about our origins. It asked us to tell him about our origins at noon tomorrow to see if it matched the files. Suddenly, I found that when we came here, the files seemed to have been designed by someone. We ourselves didn’t know anything about them. They were all made up. How could we match them up? Zhou Chuyuan said, "I understand. I understand everything. The doctor just gave each person some notes after a few days of observation after being admitted to the hospital. The words written on these notes should be similar. What they gave us was to ask what was written in our answers and see if they matched what we said. If they matched, it means that our abilities have improved, or our brains have improved, or we are not sick at all. But the files were fabricated and made up. We don’t know what is written in the files, nor do we know what we did before. Any discrepancy means that we are... If someone is sick, then we will never be able to leave here. We can secretly look for the files at night, or we can use other means to trick out the contents of the files. But what about the people outside? They definitely don’t know this when they go through this. The final result is that those people first tell us what is written in the files, otherwise we will be mistaken for a worsening of the disease. After continuing to take injections and medicine, they will tell us that what they tell us is their real job. In this way, everything can be explained. "But when we thought of this, we fell into deep thought again. How can we see what is written in the files?