Chapter 345 Qi Pa said
"What do you think the nightmare you have experienced is?" Without answering Jiang Cheng's question directly, the middle-aged man looked at him and asked.
“It’s the past.” Jiang Cheng replied: “History that really existed.”
“The door that appeared at night should have the ability to distort time and space, and will turn us into a completely impossible state. The way of understanding is randomly projected into another period of history and gives us a new identity."
"But history is destined to be unchangeable, so no matter what we do in the nightmare, whether we live or die, the mission is accomplished. Whether it is or not, it will not have an impact on this history.”
"After the mission is over, all traces of our existence will be erased, even those of us who have no time to enter and leave in the future."
"Of course, all of this was done in a dream." He After a pause, "In the dream of our self-understanding."
"Bah bang bang!"
The middle-aged man clapped his hands and said with a smile: "What a great guess!"
Jiang Cheng didn't look excited, he just stared calmly. The man's eyes, "But I still guessed wrong, didn't I?"
He accurately captured the middle-aged man's words.
Great guess.
"If the girl didn't really hate you, I would ask you to go back and sit with me." The middle-aged man said with emotion, with a hint of regret in his words.
"You just mentioned randomness." He continued: "But according to what you said, if it is really just a random projection of people into a period of history, why is every nightmare so dangerous?"< br>
“For example, I drive along the river and throw a stone into the river from time to time. Will it be thrown into the underwater vortex accurately every time?”
"Isn't it a coincidence?" The middle-aged man picked up the tea cup and took a slow sip.
A light flashed in Jiang Cheng's eyes, "Go on."
"If you go by my guess, a nightmare is a nightmare." The middle-aged man said: "It may have been history, but now , is just a projection of real history in the darkness.”
“This history has been deprived of light and beauty. Well, what is left is regret, blood, and cruelty, and those ghosts are the products of this nightmare."
"They do not exist in real history, otherwise they would not be found in documents. There are no clues, they only exist in this corresponding, twisted history.”
"Each twisted history is an independent nightmare, and each nightmare will give birth to the corresponding ghost."
Jiang Cheng seemed to have realized something, his pupils began to change, and he looked towards The middle-aged man's eyes looked different, right before he opened his mouth.
The middle-aged man straightened up, stared into Jiang Cheng's eyes, and said slowly: "So they are the biggest benefit."
"Oops, I'm sorry I'm late again!"
After a wooden door was pushed open, a figure rushed in at a trot, and then immediately came to sit next to his chair.
This is a rather old conference room, with a pure black long table and two rows of high-back chairs on both sides. The armrests of the chairs are engraved with strange patterns. After looking at it for a long time, your eyes seem to sink in.
The table is placed with candlesticks, and the pale candles are burning faintly, emitting a white light.
"Oh, you didn't delay our meeting, did you?" The last person who came in shook his body and said. He sounded like a young man, but his face couldn't be seen clearly.
It's not the light that's the problem, it's that he wears a stocking on his head, with only a few holes ripped out for his mouth, nose, and eyes.
The voice is also delicate.
"You still know how to come?" said the person sitting next to him.
She is an ordinary-looking woman, and her clothes are even more ordinary than her appearance. She is one of those people who disappears in the next second if she is thrown into the crowd.
"Sister Lu, don't be so fierce!" The man in stockings smiled coquettishly, "Be careful not to get married."
After feeling the latter's almost murderous gaze, Finally, the man in stockings raised his hands as if surrendering, "Okay, okay, I understand. From now on I’ll call you No. 7. If you do anything serious, you’ll scare my little cutie.”
After saying that, he turned his head and stared in the other direction. There was another person sitting there. "It's better for us, Xiao Ranran." He squinted and said, "It's very cute."
In the dim conference room, there was a sudden flash of cold light, an exquisitely crafted dagger was unsheathed, and the candle in front of the man in stockings was broken into two pieces.
The man in stockings pursed his lips, and the swishing sound suddenly stopped.
"Chenran, you're not cute anymore. I used to love looking at your face, but now it's just average." The man in stockings pinched his waist and said.
"How about saying that Miss Lu doesn't like you?" The man in stockings continued to chirp: "You are still quite watery as a size 6. I will report you to my husband after the meeting."
"Stop talking nonsense." Li Lu took a deep breath: "Everything is clear this time, and preparations have begun on the 10th."
"Why is he late?" Chenran glanced at the door and asked with a frown.
“Don’t think I don’t exist.” The man in stockings said in a dissatisfied tone: “Look at me, look at me. Can you please let me go this time? I will die of suffocation at home. How can you think it’s so easy for you to take care of me while wearing a mask?” He said, "That's scary."
Li Lu and Chenran ignored him, and he was the only one chattering there. They were waiting for the mission on the 10th.
Almost at the same time, Li Lu and Chenran both turned to look at the man in stockings, as if they had realized something. The former even asked sternly: "Where is person No. 10?"
"Oops, I met him when I came here just now. I didn't like him, so I solved it easily." The man in stockings said nonchalantly: "The stupid look of No. 10 in my impression is not that of him. I find him annoying."
"You"
"Okay, okay, I'm leaving first."
The man in stockings jumped down from the chair and skipped away.
The wind blew, the candlelight swayed slightly, and on the chair where the man in stockings had just sat, a hot silver 4 appeared on the back of the chair.
"Let me ask again, except for this little brother, there is no new member, right?" asked a man in a white shirt with meticulously styled hair.
The man calls himself Liu Guo, a pretty decent name.
"Woooo." Jiang Cheng squatted on the ground, "Where is this? It's so scary. You guys are not bad people, are you?"
He squatted in the corner, obviously rejecting everything. The person who comforted him seemed very weak.
"Get up, we are not bad people. We have explained everything that needs to be explained to you. There is nothing you can do if you don't believe us." A young man with a sunny appearance wearing a baseball jersey came over and said with relief.
The young man had thin bangs floating in front of his forehead, and his profile seemed to have been carefully polished. He was a type that was very popular with girls on campus.
"Jiao Tailang, don't touch me!" Jiang Cheng said, "I don't think you are a good person. Who among the serious men would give such a name?" He pulled his neck and said.
"You and the cute girl opposite are in the same group, right?" Jiang Cheng pointed at another person and said angrily: "Don't think I don't know what evil intentions you two have."< br>
“How can you say that!” A tall girl said aggrievedly.
The girl said her name was Hua Luo, she had beautiful eyes, deep eyebrows and broad eyes, she looked like a mixed race, and she was even taller than Jiang Cheng.
She was wearing a long skirt, her lips were pursed tightly, and her eyes were wet, as if she had been greatly wronged.
The first person Jiang Cheng harassed when he first entered the dungeon was this girl. She depended on her for life and death. If she hadn't been pulled, she would have crawled into her arms, but what she didn't expect was...
Just now, the girl couldn't help but held up her skirt and hid aside to go to the toilet. Then, Jiang Cheng saw a horrifying scene.
She is actually standing! On! of!
Jiang Cheng felt that he had been deceived and his emotions collapsed.
This mission came very suddenly. The fat man came in in a daze. Fortunately, he saw the doctor as soon as he opened his eyes.
There are 11 people in total for this mission.
And there are a lot of weird ones. In addition to Jiao Tailang, there are two most crooked ones, Hua Luo, and a guy with black stockings on his head.
Silk Stockings introduced his name as Lu Huaxu, and he was an old actor. There was no need to remember his face.
Another person also echoed, saying that she was also weak. She reiterated that although she was weak, she was not a newcomer.
Her name is Yulan and she is a Chinese teacher.
There was also a female student named Chu Jiu. As soon as Jiang Cheng came in, she stared straight at her. Chu Jiu was so frightened that she immediately shrank to the person next to her.
"Don't be afraid." A woman with a neat black ponytail and glasses glanced at Jiang Cheng, comforted Chu Jiu nonchalantly and said, "It will be fine."
Chu Jiu seemed to be He trusted her and nodded repeatedly.
This woman's name is Chen Yi. She has a very special temperament about her. She stands at the edge of the crowd, looking at everyone with a pair of cold eyes.
"Don't you guys think it's so cold here?" A boy wearing sportswear and casual shoes said, holding his shoulders, "I asked why it's so cold. I'm freezing to death. Is this a cold storage?"
< br>His name is Wei Jinting. He claims to be studying for a graduate degree in computer science and is determined to be a non-bald coder before the age of 30.
After listening to what he said, Jiang Cheng squatted there and stretched his neck, and said with a sigh: "Brother, I advise you to be more open-minded. Hair transplantation is not expensive now."
He She glanced at Hua Luo, then turned her head and continued: "Just be careful not to go astray. Now that the atmosphere is open, there are many perverts in society."
Hua Luo: "You are talking about others again!"
"Hey." The fat man said to the figure in the darkness: "Brother, what's your name?"
The man in the darkness raised his head, and his half-turned face was unusually white, because in the dark, So you can't see his eyes.
“I don’t have a name.” The man’s voice was cold, “You can call me Wu.”
“Are you the boss?” Jiang Cheng said with a wink.
The fat man licked his lips after hearing this, and said after a while: "Brother, I am not talking about you, your name is a bit pretentious."
As if he was repelled by such a conversation, the man looked away and looked in another direction. There were several thick pillars standing there, covered with mottled marks.
After a while -
"Come out." The man said.
Everyone followed his line of sight in confusion. After a few seconds, half of his body was slowly revealed next to the pillar at the back. This chapter is only 3,000 words, but it’s okay
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