Chapter 701 The way out is mine
This was a strange man that Fang Shenyan had never seen before, but he appeared in a way that he could not imagine.
The man was dressed in spotless black clothes, with half-long blond hair tied up, and an expressionless face with a distinctive temperament.
His appearance suggested identity, but that didn't matter.
What really concerned Fang Shenyan was that he was able to move freely and did not change his clothes.
"Haha, Manager Fang, my identity is a bit strange. Maybe I can be of great use in this supernatural incident."
At the same time, another voice with a similar accent but a significantly more lively tone sounded.
Fang Shenyan looked sideways and saw that the foreigner who looked exactly like the man in black was lying on the stretcher on the left with a wry smile, looking at him.
"Introduce yourself, Ninth Branch, Milton Clyde."
Fang Shenyan looked at Clyde's face, then looked suspiciously at the other Clyde standing at the door of the master bedroom, silent.
Clyde is the third store manager who came to the sixteenth floor.
But his situation is extremely strange.
Because this mission was quite special, Clyde used the square mirror after the eighteenth floor just to be on the safe side.
And it was with his second personality that doubled his intelligence that he walked into the sixteenth floor and entered this dead end.
Perhaps due to the strangeness of the dual personality, there were corresponding changes in this dead end.
His main personality was tied to a stretcher, but his second personality became a free man and came to the waste oil world with him.
This is the first time that two personalities appear in the same world.
But it also created variables in this supernatural incident.
The person who just spoke is the second personality.
His panel has been filled with wisdom attributes, and he understands everything almost as soon as he is here.
He also had a thorough look at the situation in front of him, so he said those words.
Fang Shenyan, who knew nothing about this, had no impression of this Clyde and did not speak immediately.
Following the main personality on the stretcher, after a brief explanation, the second personality looked at Su Chenghe and said coldly:
"Although I am a free man, I cannot control the situation. Please tell me your way out and I will try my best to help you."
Fang Shenyan didn't know whether he could trust this person, but he had no choice at the moment, so he said:
"I need a mirror to point at me and 're-enact' me again!"
The second personality's brows suddenly frowned, and he understood Fang Shenyan's thoughts in just one breath.
Currently there are chefs and ingredients.
The ingredients correspond to his real identity, while the chef's identity is copied by shining the waste oil on it.
In other words, a mirror flip corresponds to one of the three parties.
Currently, there is still a lack of identity as a diner.
Judging from the current situation in Suchenghe, diners will appear after they are chefs and ingredients.
No one knows how to make ghosts in this program, but the order is correct.
Fang Shenyan's way of survival is that he wants to create "diners" in advance.
Moreover, it was created in a way that a ghost could not refuse and interfere with.
If you use a mirror to shine on Fang Shenyan's real face, there will be another "Fang Shenyan".
The actively created "Fang Shenyan" corresponds to the "diners" who have not yet appeared.
Clyde was silent on the stretcher. He had not yet fully figured out Fang Shenyan's intentions.
But as a free person, the second personality has already begun to think about the shortcomings of this way of life.
"Your survival will not be established.
This supernatural incident is a fixed procedure.
The chef, the ingredients, and the diners all appeared one after another under the control of the ghost.
You use a mirror to create another replica, which you can consider yourself an 'eater'.
But ghosts may not agree. ”
Fang Shenyan sneered and said lightly:
"Then use a method that it has to agree with."
The second personality frowned, he looked at Fang Shenyan's face seriously, and after a moment he said in a deep voice:
"Unless you want to use your own eyes as a mirror!"
That's right. Fang Shenyan's plan was to use his own eyes as mirrors to create another copy.
If only an ordinary mirror is used, the situation that the second personality is worried about will indeed occur.
But using the human eye as a mirror perfectly avoids this loophole.
First of all, the pupil of the human eye is a miniature mirror, which has the same reflective properties as a mirror;
Secondly, using it as a mirror, there will be a natural connection between the replica and the original body.
The two are not like waste oil as a mirror, so clearly separated.
In other words, because the eyes are derived from the "identity of the food ingredients", the "identity of the diners" created is no longer pure.
Once a replica is created in this way, it is both food and eater.
Looking at it similarly, the store managers on the stretchers also have dual identities.
In this way, the executioner role of the chef will no longer be able to attack the store managers.
Because it's against the rules.
The second way out that Fang Shenyan created was to exploit loopholes in the rules.
The conditions for this survival path to be established are very stringent.
First, the diners must be, as he reasoned, a second copy of the original body;
Second, chefs, ingredients, and diners need to have a strict order, and diners need to appear after the ingredients die;
Third, the "diner" created on his own initiative can satisfy the underlying rules of this supernatural event.
The second personality became silent. He was constantly deducing the success rate of this life path and the possible situations.
But he hasn't gotten a firm result yet.
Su Chenghe, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly roared in pain, and then shouted:
"Start with me!
I will try this way of life for you.
Clyde, do as Fang Shenyan said! ”
Su Chenghe could no longer bear it, and the left side of his waist was bleeding profusely.
Blood continued to flow into the iron bucket under the stretcher.
When he lost too much blood, the torture in his mind had no effect. His only thought was that he couldn't just wait to die.
His face was undoubtedly that of a dead person, and although he roared hard, his voice was no longer loud.
Regardless of whether there are any drawbacks to this way of life, whether it is feasible or not, if something is not done, he will definitely die.
The second personality did not think again after hearing this. What Su Chenghe said was right.
No matter what, you won’t know until you try it.
He walked around Chef Fang, passed Chef Su, and even kicked the iron bucket on the ground.
The two chefs didn't even look at him.
Instead, Chef Su moved the shifted iron bucket back to its original position and continued to collect blood.
Without saying a word, the second personality slowly stretched out his left hand and pressed Su Chenghe's forehead to prevent him from moving.
At the same time, the other hand moves closer to the target location.
Su Chenghe's Adam's apple trembled again and again. He could do nothing but watch all this happen.
The most frightening punishment is this.
But at this time, we must use the courage of a strong man to cut off his wrist, even if he is a guinea pig trying to find a way out.
Who gave him the bad luck to become the first store manager to enter a dead end?
Rough, sour, and hard were the first feelings that came over me. This was the beginning of the punishment.
His head began to struggle unnaturally, but the hand firmly pressed his forehead.
Su Chenghe's whole body was shaking like never before, and he couldn't control it or stop it.
This level of pain is not unbearable, but the fear it brings is simply not comparable to other injuries.
This move is more aimed at mental torture.
Su Chenghe kept trembling unconsciously. He was exhausted.
The left eye is empty, the right eye is closed tightly, the corners of his mouth are twitching, and his voice is like a mosquito:
"The way out...is me..."