Doomsday Jigsaw Game - Chapter 610
[Chapter 578 The Tyrant’s Words and Well World Level 4]
Bai Wu had a dream.
In this dream, he returned to the original town, and he clearly heard the various plans of Ten of Spades and Bai Yuan in the dream.
But this is a dream.
He was very happy, so your plan is like this?
He was also surprised that I was such a special person.
It was as if the dream had real content.
It’s as if someone hummed a song in a dream, and that song was very beautiful.
But when I woke up, I didn’t remember it at all.
At the moment of sudden realization, Bai Wu suddenly woke up.
Then everything in the dream, before it was too late to recollect, seemed to be like a receding wave, leaving only a trace, which could no longer be chased.
When he opened his eyes, Bai Wu saw the ceiling.
Countless distorted faces, like Van Gogh’s abstract paintings, appear crooked and twisted densely on the ceiling.
At the same time, there are many golden patterns like hour hands floating on the huge ceiling.
[The chaotic time and space, the distorted and chaotic expression, what did you think of? Congratulations, my old man, you’re not dead yet! Did I perfectly complete the task of delaying the enemy for you? (I was in a panic at the time, remember to delete the content in brackets)
But now, a new exploration has begun, the world is a circle, and I have no way to give any information at this time.
But it’s okay, let’s start with the data first, for example…the huge ceiling in your eyes is at the moment the distance from your vamp—nine hundred meters. I guess you must have thought of something. ]
Such a style of remark means that the alternation of personalities not long ago has ended.
The real white mist gained control of the body again. It’s just that Bai Wu was surprised by the contents of the notes before he had time to feel this.
Nine hundred meters? Bai Wu was taken aback.
He knew what this familiar number represented, and then he turned his head abruptly.
Two things in the distance caught his attention.
The first one is the tyrant.
The tyrant is not dead.
This is not surprising for Bai Wu. If according to the rules of the well world, the tyrant chooses himself as his evil incarnation, if the tyrant dies, he will no longer be in the form of a human being.
Like Bai Wu, the tyrant fell into a coma.
When the white mist woke up, the tyrant slowly woke up too.
It’s just that the tyrant is much calmer than Bai Wu, after all, he already knew that he would not die.
Of course, the tyrant is now back to his bones. The final death is like a kind of reckoning.
All the flesh, wings, and weapons provided by negative emotions are gone again.
It was just looking at the huge confusion in Bai Wu’s eyes, as if something had shocked Bai Wu.
He was very curious about what attracted Bai Wu.
So he followed Bai Wu’s line of sight and looked over.
At the other end of the white mist’s line of sight, there was nothing, but the tyrant with amazing eyesight still noticed that there was a huge gap in the ground.
It seems to be… a passage leading to the next level.
Heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
Bai Wu’s cleverness, of course, would not fail to realize where he had gone.
A huge elevator suddenly appeared in my mind.
Then this elevator perfectly filled the gap in the distance.
Here…
is the tower.
Realizing this, everything that was previously conceived suddenly becomes chaotic.
The well is connected to the tower…
From the bottom of the well, can you reach the top of the tower?
No… Does the tower have the concept of the highest level?
If this is the case, then Alpha is in the state of inverse dimension, and finally there is only one concept of going up. Is it because going in this direction is Alpha’s obsession?
No… Then why did Alpha only climb a few floors in seven hundred years?
I started from the third floor of the well world and came to the fourth floor of the well world.
But some things in front of me show that the fourth floor of the well world is a certain floor of the tower.
There are no gaps in the ceiling formed by the exaggerated and abstracted faces full of negative human emotions.
This means, no ascending.
Bai Wu felt very strange.
In the process of thinking, he walked to the side of the tyrant.
“It seems that we escaped a catastrophe.” Bai Wu raised his fist.
The tyrant’s body was much bigger than Bai Wu’s, but he still bumped fists with Bai Wu.
He was bone form again, but that tarsal hunger was gone.
At this time, the tyrant agreed with Bai Wu.
When Crimson died, White Mist’s grief and anger saved him.
Redeemed from thousands of years of drunkenness, defeated the seven sins with dignity.
For the tyrant, this was almost a dream, and Bai Wu helped him realize it.
“But a new challenge has already begun. You are an outsider, you should know some information, you have been to the clean well area.” The tyrant looked at the white mist.
Obviously, he also felt something was wrong with this place.
He has never been to the tower, but he guessed a lot from the confusion in Bai Wu’s eyes.
Bai Wu nodded, understanding what the tyrant meant.
In the clean well area, Bai Wu has seen the revelation of the sequential text, someone will find the puzzle picture scroll, find the seven sins, and unlock the secrets deep in the well.
But now that Bai Wu has returned to what seems to be the tower, the whole thing has become suspenseful.
Is this really a tower?
The height of the tower, Bai Wu has always thought, is a height beyond human imagination…
It is not infinite, but it will never reach the end. Those who try to find the end will find that the tower will only get higher and higher.
But right now, everything seems to indicate that this is the tower.
Nine hundred meter high ceilings, and huge gaps.
But looking at the gap, Bai Wu felt that something was wrong.
When Alpha was on the seventh floor, he once saw the ceiling on the sixth floor.
And there is no such notch.
But the gap in front of him fits like a puzzle with the elevator in his memory.
What a coincidence.
Or it’s not a coincidence, but something that I didn’t think of.
A lot of confusion was hidden in Bai Wu’s heart, and he really wanted to see what was under the gap right now.
But the white mist still suppressed everything.
Because he has some riddles he wants to get answers from the tyrant.
Bai Wu walked slowly towards the gap, and the tyrant said,
“Maybe we can explore the surrounding area.”
Jing Liu was probably really dead.
Bai Wu suddenly felt that this sentence should be said by Jing Liu to herself.
Taking a deep breath and exhaling slowly, Bai Wu’s mind gradually cleared up.
“I have some questions.”
“Tell me, I can tell you everything I know.”
“You and the Seven Sins, what are you? It seems that you are older than Alpha?” The
gap was still far away, and the white mist also slowed down. The tyrant’s huge bone body scanned the surroundings, and glanced at the ceiling from time to time.
“We are the materialized products of emotions. We are the aborigines of the well world.”
Bai Wu can accept this statement.
Recalling that I met my mother not long ago, I didn’t have time to ask about many things.
Bai Yuan’s plan only had a rough outline, and it was still difficult to figure out the details. Bai Wu asked,
“Why did you choose me?”
This sentence was very short, and the tyrant understood Bai Wu’s meaning.
“You were born in the world inside the well, but you have the blood of an outsider. At the same time, the guy who can contend against the Lord of Distortion, his will is also on you. You are the most special existence. Compared with the world you are in, what Well-tac-toe, semi-evil, geniuses with extraordinary talents, and all kinds of legends must be special.” The
tyrant was boasting about Bai Wu.
But in Bai Wu’s ears, she suddenly lost interest.
“So… is it another story about bloodlines? It’s so sad.”
Bai Wu’s expression was calm, with a bit of self-mockery in his calm.
At first, he thought that this story was about himself with Prell’s Eye, showing his prowess in various explorations by relying on his own performance.
Then they continued to complete the legendary adventures in which the little people overthrew various conspiracies and solved various puzzles.
But as time went on, like all anime protagonists, they found out that they had a powerful father and found out that they had a powerful mother.
I found that I was born with all kinds of hopes.
When people see this, they will say, oh, it’s like this again, it’s actually just cheating, it’s so boring, so boring.
Bai Wu felt the same way, which was a bit of a disappointment.
The tyrant chooses himself, Bai Yuan chooses himself, and the ten of spades chooses himself, all because of their particularity.
The tyrant is like Bai Wu’s confidant, and he can feel the boredom of Bai Wu:
“But this is real.”
Bai Wu stopped, and the distorted expressions on the ceiling squirmed, as if mocking something .
The tyrant said:
“Little people have no background, nothing special, and then change their fate against the sky. ”
Boy, maybe you feel that everything about yourself is meaningless, because you are already much higher than other people…”
“But if you think about it this way, you will let down those who have poured their heart and soul into you.
” A tyrant is someone who actively chooses the white mist.
In fact, he is clear about Bai Wu’s past.
Crimson would come and tell him something from time to time.
When the white mist was born, the tyrant in another level world felt a kind of hidden chance.
On the flight, in the casino, on the campus of Baichuan City, and in those battles in the color field, he temporarily appeared in the world where the white mist was, and also experienced some memories of the white mist.
“Bai Yuan can’t give birth to a second you, and I don’t believe that there is another person in this world who can endure all kinds of childhood torture without becoming a monster that loses humanity.”
“You think I chose you because I like you What?”
Both Tyrant and Bai Wu stopped in their tracks.
Bai Wu’s depression and self-deprecation stems from his discovery that he has no talent, as if he was just a successful product of his father Bai Yuan’s accidental experiment.
He couldn’t find those… things that belonged to him.
Especially after seeing his mother, he was moved by her mother’s protection of him, but he was also confused about the existence of himself and his mother, why?
It seems that everything is like Bai Yuan’s game – a game.
“What on earth is there that belongs to me? If there is no them, where can I go?”
This sentence has a slightly perplexed tone.
“My friend, the experiences, decisions, and choices so far belong to you. A warrior should not feel ashamed because he relies on the inheritance left by his generation to fight.”
The tyrant, who was in a daze, was unusually sober at this time.
“Boy, what kind of world do you think this is? How many generations do you think have been sacrificed in order to fight against distortion? Even now, your partners are still thinking about how to fight against that impossible enemy.”
“You have already fought against him, and you know how powerful the enemy we will face in the end.”
“Whether it is bloodline, inheritance, talent, or cheating, in order to expel the distortion, in order to allow human beings to return to their homeland, someone Willing to be an evil ghost, giving up the rights of being a human being.”
“How many people desire to have your specialness! But you are still hesitating because your efforts seem insignificant? Are you still struggling to get the inheritance of the previous generation?” Confused?” The
tyrant has already walked in front of Bai Wu, covered with white bones, making him look ferocious and angry, but his words are full of blood:
“If you feel that you have obtained something that does not belong to you, your achievements are not the source Because of hard work, it is more like the plan of the previous generation… It has little to do with your own will, so go break this!
Go to a step that is even more remarkable than this! Go to do what they can’t do!”
Bai Wu was silent.
He couldn’t even imagine that the guy on the third floor who only roared, roared, or fucking roar could say these words to himself.
Having such an evil demeanor… It’s not bad, the level of talking is not inferior to his own human body, he belongs to a talk show actor who is delayed by his powerful strength.
Bai Wu suddenly smiled:
“You can speak better than me.” The
tyrant snorted coldly:
“Hmph, I chose you because of your particularity, these particularities, the theory of blood in your mouth, only occupies a part. What’s more, it’s your later performance.”
“Your choices and efforts so far are closely related to the previous generation, but without you, their will will not be able to advance to this point.”
“There is no savior, only generations The result of human efforts, maybe you will also fail… Maybe in the end, like the people you hate, you will start to torture your offspring that you expect, and endow them with what you have something.”
Bai Wu trembled and interrupted the tyrant:
“Stop talking, there is a picture in my mind, that’s really bad, I’d better try to clear the level…” The
last sentence of the tyrant completely ended Bai Wu’s troubles. Depressed, because Bai Wu didn’t want to be like Bai Yuan, because he couldn’t beat him, so he gave birth to a son, and then gave everything to his son, and made a fool of himself to watch the show.
The scene of him stabbing his son with a needle with a charming smile even appeared in his mind.
too disgusting.
In today’s white mist, there was rare confusion and confusion, but soon, these confusion and confusion dissipated.
Bai Wu patted her face, and all the irritability and self-mockery in her mind dissipated.
The tyrant’s words are right. Choices, experiences, friends, and one’s own efforts should not be ignored.
In fact, the tyrant has something to say.
He could have told Bai Wu more intuitively that Bai Wu’s talent and particularity, in fact, without Bai Yuan, would have made it to the same level as today.
Of this, the tyrant was sure.
In fact, Bai Yuan’s plans were not drawn up before Bai Wu was born.
It’s not that Bai Yuan created the white mist for some plan.
The truth is, because of the birth of Bai Wu, Bai Yuan saw hope.
It’s just that the tyrant wants to see that Bai Wu can accept the burden from the previous generation.
Even if the little person in my heart relies on his own efforts and his dream of not having a blood lineage theory is punctured, he will still not waver in his future.
That’s what he wanted to see.
The two took another step, and soon…
they came to the gap.
(end of this chapter)
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