Chapter 333 The Fool’s Cage (Twenty-seven)
The parallel sentence before Fu was actually not sharp, but it was undoubtedly quite damaging to Su Gao at this moment.
After the continuous soul torture, Su Gao fell completely speechless.
Her mind was already a little unable to turn around, but now it seemed that it was almost short-circuited.
That's almost it. Good medicine is only bitter, and we are not really evil.
When Fu Qian saw this, he stopped his murderous behavior.
At this moment, I can clearly feel Su Gao's stirring emotions. It can be said that the fire of will is like a candle in the wind, feeling that it may be extinguished at any time.
And not only that, Fu Qian looked up and looked outside.
As Su Gao's mental state became more and more unstable, something around him became more active, and even the full moon in the water became a little brighter.
Sure enough, something was paying attention to her, it was a crisis!
Fu Qian rubbed his head and looked around.
The current floor is much larger, with a protruding platform surrounding it.
Although she was almost completely confused at this time, Su Gao still followed him and stopped subconsciously.
"Sometimes, in order to pursue the purity of self-recognition, people always like to deny a certain part of themselves."
The next moment, with Su Gao's confused eyes, Fu Qian took her hand and pulled her to the platform.
"It's a pity that the essence of that kind of behavior is nothing more than self-deprecating entertainment."
"Denying oneself does not make people sublime, but acceptance."
Su Gao's whole body seemed to be glowing under the moonlight, but he showed no reaction to Fu Qian's words.
Fu Qian didn't take it seriously, let go of her cold hand, and sat down next to him.
"Do you like sweets?"
"Yeah."
Faced with a huge new problem, Su Gao finally had some reaction.
"Cake?"
"...It's delicious."
"No surprise, so do the names I just read remind you of anything?"
"It's familiar, but I-"
"Don't force it."
Fu Qian turned his head and looked at the moon in the sky.
"What fairy tales do you like?"
"I..."
Su Gao's voice was confused.
"I don't remember either."
"It's okay. I know a lot. Let's see if you've heard of anything."
The tone before paying was extremely easy-going.
"For example, the seven Snow White princesses are looking for their mothers, and whether the mouth of youthful truth will dream of armed Pinocchio."
Both names are undoubtedly a bit sad, but the effect is surprisingly good.
"Snow White, look for mother, Pinocchio, I seem...to remember..."
Su Gao reacted quickly, covering her head with her hands and making a painful sound.
"What now? Where have they gone? These memories in your head."
"They——"
Su Gao was stunned after saying only two words, and finally realized that something was wrong with her.
"Whether it is imagination or illusion, the most it can do is confuse your perception. How can you explain the missing part of your soul?"
Following Fu Qian's words, her body began to tremble again.
"Zhuang Zhou dreamed of butterflies and butterflies dreamed of Zhuang Zhou. Who can tell the difference? Are you really so sure that you are in an illusion?"
Fu Qian drew a 6 shape in the night sky with his hand and looked at her with a smile.
"Can a number that even I know really guide you?"
……
Isn't it possible?
Su Gao looked down at the blood-stained dice, and unprecedented confusion surrounded her. Logically speaking, facing this situation, she should just use the hidden line to confirm, but the information received in this weird hallucination seemed to dispel this idea.
Indeed, is a number that seems not so secret at all, and can even be mentioned casually, really so reliable...
There was deathly silence in the air, and Fu Qian said no more.
"You're right, I remembered, this is not an illusion."
After a long time, Su Gao slowly raised his head, his voice sounding like he was waking up from a big dream.
"I was really almost lost. Thank you Mr. Fu."
I don't know why, Fu Qian felt like she was smiling.
"Violetta, soufflé...everyone, I remembered them all."
Are you sure?
After hearing this sentence, Fu Qian was immediately displeased and surprised.
He has never been an overly optimistic person.
The reason why I chose to fight fire with fire just now was because of my intuition about the current situation. Only by letting Su Gao get rid of her obsession first could there be any possibility of helping her return to normal.
But if you really want to say that after a stimulation, this fragile mind can be instantly perfected, Fu Qian is not that ideal.
"Six is wrong, it leads the wrong way."
"Oh, what wrong way?"
Just agree before paying.
"What a terrifying opponent, we can't take it lightly!"
Su Gao ignored his question and kept talking to himself.
"From beginning to end, I was only misled by one thing, and I was tricked outside. The time I almost caught the target, he did it on purpose."
She held the dice between two fingers.
"The misleading is very simple, directly related to its characteristics, and it is completely opposite."
"In fact, when using hidden lines, the locked number cannot appear. If it is thrown during the detection, it means there is a problem with the status."
"However, I was misled, and all my subsequent judgments were reversed."
Really?
The more I listened to it before paying, the more something felt wrong.
"The target is more cunning than imagined. Not only does he know that I carry the props to restrain him, he is even quite familiar with the nature of the hidden thread. So he did not try to interfere deeply and completely turn me into a puppet, because that would definitely make me a puppet. Notice.”
"Under extremely covert circumstances, he gave me psychological hints and changed my understanding of the nature of hidden threads, but I did not realize it at the first time."
"When he came here later, he used illusions to pretend to attack, which made me worry that I was mentally disturbed, and guided me to use hidden threads to identify."
"At this time, too much time has passed. Under the subtle influence, the hidden line can no longer trace back that part of the wrong perception, so the numbers cast are normal."
"But for me who was misled, because it was not the number 6, I naturally thought that I had been tricked."
"The strong obsession with self-doubt combined with the hidden thread finally made me split into different personalities and strangled them one by one. This is the real trap."
"Violetta and the others were born under such circumstances. Their names all come from fairy tales told by their mother."
I have to say that I have a rich imagination and it makes sense logically.
Facing Su Gao, who was chatting eloquently, Fu Qian seemed to see this person pulling himself in the spiritual world, and felt deeply.
"So what should I call you?"
It is obvious that this one is the same as those five. This one also has a split personality, which represents another perspective on Su Gao's current predicament.
The difference is that she did not fall into the lower consciousness cage like Violetta and the others, but has always coexisted on this level.
In view of her repeated cruel behavior, which caused Su Gao to be in poor condition just now, she had the upper hand for a while.
"My name is naturally Su Gao, but if you want to differentiate, you can call me Mousse."
I fucking knew it!
Fu Qian was not surprised at all by the sixth man's name.
It can be seen from previous experiences that Su Gao's mother is undoubtedly a foodie. It is quite normal for fairy tale characters to have food names.
"Wait a minute, there are already five people down there, and you will be added here, as well as the person who just talked to me. If they are all divided..."
He pinched his fingers before paying.
"So the hidden line has been used several times before?"
"Nine times."
August is full in the bright autumn sky, Chang'e is decorating the cassia branches with fresh flowers, and Zuolun wishes everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival!
Also, I am very sorry. I originally wrote this chapter yesterday, but I was not satisfied with it no matter how much I changed it. In the end, it has been postponed until now. The next chapter is expected to be tomorrow morning, and this article will end tomorrow.
(End of chapter)