nightmare exec

Song Yin, who was sitting on the cat nest, and Qi Zhengnan, who was dragged down by him, both lowered their eyes, so they could see the end of those low corridors at a glance.

It was the same path as when the two of them came, all the low corridors ended with doors—but Song Yin had misread it just now, the doors were not open.On the contrary, they were firmly closed without exception, except that the door panels were all transparent glass.

At this moment, the door facing them seemed to be a huge library.Thousands, no, maybe hundreds of millions of books are neatly stacked on the endless bookshelves.It can be said with absolute certainty that no library in the world has such a large collection.

Perhaps, all the books in the world are piled together on the principle of non-repetition, and there will be no more than this.

"In it, it should be all kinds of knowledge possessed by the assistant officer, the so-called database of Ergou and the others?" Song Yin expressed his immature speculation, "Although the assistant officer is proficient in all kinds of knowledge in the world, but too huge consciousness can't help Take it to the world, so I just locked it..."

No one can give him the correct answer, but this is indeed the most likely speculation.

At the end of another passage adjacent to the giant library, there is also a transparent glass door.Behind the door is an open outdoor space, but the view is not so good—basically, it is a playground covered with cinders filled with all kinds of sports equipment, and on the other side of the playground is a rough room. concrete houses.

"That was my previous safe house." Qi Zhengnan said the answer, "The prototype is the training center of the special group in the world, a place I don't want to go back to."

"So, the bedroom in your safe house is also affected by that year?" Song Yin quickly thought of that plain room with walls all made of concrete. Under the dim light, it looked like a tattered cardboard Box.

Obviously, what is locked behind this glass door should be the memory related to Mu Hui.Although extremely precious, there is no way to bring it back to the human world.

After that, Song Yin found four transparent glass doors one after another, which respectively stored Xiaohu's memories of other executive officers, assistant officers, and dungeons—it seemed that what Alexander said before was not wrong, and there was indeed a Many "partitions", and they can choose whether to lock them or not, and forget them.

It's strange to say that Song Yin, who used to forcibly open the two doors with the help of ayahuasca, doesn't want to open these transparent doors now.He even felt that they were like eternal flowers in a crystal box - it was enough to appreciate them through the glass, and there was really no need to force them to play.

Qi Zhengnan obviously had the same idea as him.So the two silently watched the glass doors from a distance.

And just when they almost looked around the room, they made a new discovery——

"...The one in that corridor doesn't seem to be a glass door?"

At first Song Yin suspected that it was just his eyesight or hallucination, but Qi Zhengnan immediately confirmed that he was right: "The gate is golden and looks very heavy."

A golden door suddenly appeared in a pile of glass doors—it would feel weird no matter how you looked at it.And according to inertial thinking, the things behind the golden gate are obviously extremely important.

Song Yin's feeling right now is exactly the same.He briefly discussed with Qi Zhengnan, and the two of them stooped through the corridor and came to the golden gate.

"Hey, my God..."

Song Yin couldn't help but sigh exaggeratedly, after all, the door in front of him may be the most precious thing he has ever seen in his life.

The resplendent gate is about four or five stories high.Just now he and Qi Zhengnan were sitting in the distance, and due to the viewing angle, they could only see the lower half of the door.At this moment, I walked to the front, but it was difficult to see the top.

The material of the gate should be pure gold - even if it is not, it cannot be a mortal metal that is cheaper than gold.And it's not just a single piece, but decorated with delicate and vivid bas-reliefs.But because the door leaf was too huge, he couldn't understand what the whole picture was like for a while.

"There are plants here." Qi Zhengnan pointed out a cluster of golden leaves.The carving is so fine.It was as if a clump of leaves really grew out of the door.

"There are also butterflies." Song Yin saw the beautiful insects in mid-air, and there were more than one feather. It was a group of butterflies dancing among the branches and leaves.

He suddenly remembered - in the last super dungeon, he was taken from the basement of the hospital by the shadow executive and forcibly taken to Sisyphus's underground laboratory.During his coma, he once had a dream.In the dream, there was a huge golden tree, and countless butterflies flew around the tree.

"Butterflies have been associated with the human soul in many ancient cultures."

After listening to Song Yin's brief description of the dream, Qi Zhengnan stretched out his hand and gently touched the butterfly relief on the golden gate with the palm of the butterfly tattoo.

"'My flesh is heavy as a diving bell, but my heart longs to fly free like a butterfly' - if life is really a dream, the best metaphor to suggest is a butterfly. You are a dream s things."

"Yes, I also find it incredible." Song Yin touched the golden door, the cold and thick feeling seemed to emphasize its indestructibility all the time, "So there may be something behind a door carved with many 'souls' ?”

"I don't know, but we can do an elimination method." Qi Zhengnan made a rational suggestion: "The other doors are transparent, and all kinds of memories of your time as an assistant officer are locked inside. Only this door is left You can't open it and you can't see it—so what else is there that you're supposed to have that doesn't show up in the other doors?"

"...Let me think about it."

Song Yin lowered his eyes to think seriously, and quickly covered his lips in disbelief.

"I don't know if my judgment is correct." He said hesitantly: "But I think behind this golden gate, the origin of the birth of the assistant officer should be hidden... and the truth about Aksha."

"I think the same as you." Qi Zhengnan gave him strong support, "From your dream, those butterflies should symbolize the newly born assistant officer, and that big tree is the Aksha system. Assistant officer Feathered from the big tree, came to this round house from the golden gate, but you can still hear Aksha’s voice all the time. Until you close the golden gate and cut off your connection with Aksha.”

"So, if you open this door, you can get the truth about Aksha again?" Song Yin suddenly became excited.

"...I don't think this is a good idea." Qi Zhengnan patted his head, "Besides, now is not the time to think about it."

It was only then that Song Yin remembered that there was still a lot of trouble looming in Purgatory, and there was really no time to waste time on this broken door.Although he was a bit reluctant, he still followed Qi Zhengnan out of the narrow "thatched house".

But he had just walked into the Chrysanthemum Valley, but he stopped abruptly and grabbed Qi Zhengnan: "Wait, wait! This is a bargaining chip! We have an extra bargaining chip in our hand!"

Seeing Qi Zhengnan's confused face, he added: "When Alexander took me to the lighthouse before, he once instilled in me a set of ring prison theory of 'darkness monitors light'. He said that he really wanted to know the secrets of those in the dark. Who is the monitor. So we simply use the Golden Gate as a bargaining chip to negotiate with him, and maybe we can get what we need!"

"No, this is too risky!"

Qi Zhengnan objected without thinking: "In that case, Alexander will definitely ask to witness it with his own eyes. Are you still letting him in here?"

"What's wrong? This is my territory, what else can he do to me?" Song Yin was fearless.

"Don't be blindly optimistic." Qi Zhengnan reminded patiently, "You have to face not only Alexander, but also Mr. Lin and Sisyphus behind him."

"No, I have another hypothesis about Teacher Lin and Alexander."

Song Yin's eyes sparkled, like a fox with a keen sense of smell: "Alexander said that Mr. Lin hit me with a car, but he didn't instruct me. Also, Mr. Lin took the "The Moon and Sixpence" At my bedside, there seems to be suspicion of deliberately revealing Alexander's true identity. Is it possible... Teacher Lin and Alexander's interests are not exactly the same?"

"But they are obviously mother and son."

Qi Zhengnan kneaded his temples again: "The mother deliberately drove the car into the person the son wanted to protect, and deliberately exposed the son's identity. But there is obviously a cooperative relationship between mother and child—why is that?"

"Yeah, why exactly?" Song Yin bit her nails: "It sounds like something a normal mother can do. From this point of view, it's normal for Alexander and Lao Sha to be good friends. Everyone's mother is... that's right!"

He suddenly snapped and clapped his hands vigorously: "Little white dog! Little white dog! I am the fucking little white dog!"

"Dog? What did you say?" Qi Zhengnan looked at him worriedly, barely reaching out to touch his forehead.

"I'm talking about the little white dog in Shaffley's memory, remember? That pet that was thrown to death by his mother from upstairs!"

Song Yin kept gesturing to herself: "In Teacher Lin's eyes, I'm probably just a pet that Alexander asked her to raise. If Alexander doesn't listen to her, she will kill me as a warning. Similarly, put that book It is also to warn Alexander that she can take my life again at any time!"

When he said this, the two of them immediately realized the seriousness of the problem—Song Yin’s body is now entrusted in a medical institution under the name of the system. If Sisyphus’s people can enter without hesitation, then not only Song Yin, but It is all the executive officers in custody in the institution, all of whom are facing great risks.

Without further ado, the two of them immediately returned to Song Yin's safe house. As soon as they walked out of the room, they reported to the Aksha system the danger in the world, and suggested that the system retrieve the monitoring records of the ward to investigate Teacher Lin's true identity.

After doing this, the nervousness of the two slowly calmed down.Seeing that dusk was approaching, Song Yin's stomach was growling. They discussed in a low voice, and then went downstairs to eat something.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he went down the stairs to the window, he saw Ergou and Erhu sitting at the dining table like two Buddha statues, one big and one small, with dark complexions.

"You two, have you used ayahuasca together again?" Detective Ergou looked contemptuous.

"Please don't bring down my fifth-level executive, the third-level executive of Morpho." Erhu, the detective assistant, was heartbroken.

"It's level four." Song Yin corrected him, "Your level five paid me to upgrade. Also, call brother Sheng to listen."

"Meow meow?" Erhu had no idea that he was facing his senior at this moment.

Although the second use of ayahuasca was discovered, but this time, Song Yin had quite a good reason.In the next ten minutes, he and Qi Zhengnan briefly explained the departure of Mithril and Shaffley, and the relationship between Alexander and Mr. Lin.

"So you think there may be important clues about Mr. Lin hidden behind the locked door?" Ergou concluded, "But it doesn't look like there is much to gain."

"Well...the harvest is quite big." Song Yin and Qi Zhengnan exchanged glances, "By the way, have you ever seen a golden gate? There is a big tree full of butterflies carved on the gate? "

Judging from Ergou's expression, the answer is yes, but he is obviously unwilling or not allowed to mention these things - after all, he and Akesha still have inextricable connections before.

Of course, Song Yin would not try to force the assistant officer, and then started another topic: "I am very sorry for Xiaoxia's departure. If you also feel uncomfortable, please come and talk to us. In this regard, Foehn and I may more experienced."

Ergou and Erhu looked at each other, and this time it was the little cat who said: "Xiaoxia said the same thing before leaving. She said, if we feel negative because of her departure, we can try Communicate with executives."

"Originally." Song Yin patted his chest: "I can lend you my brother's shoulder."

"But isn't that strange?" Erhu frowned, "We are assistant officers, and our bounden duty is to solve problems for the executive officer. How can we turn the other way around and cause trouble for the executive officer?"

"Who said it was trouble?" Song Yin corrected him seriously: "This is obviously a means of showing intimacy between people. If you want to become like people, you should try to rely on us."

"So the essence of human beings is to cause trouble for others?" The little cat tilted his head: "And human beings are so fragile, ignorant, and easily controlled by impulse, why should I become like human beings?"

"But I think it's not bad to become a human." Ergou on the side actually raised an objection: "At least watching Morpho and Foehn together makes me feel that human life is not always useless."

The author has something to say: ① "The Diving Bell and the Butterfly"