Doomsday Jigsaw Game - Chapter 639
[Chapter 606 Sick City]
Baichuan City on the fifth floor of the world.
After leaving the community, Bai Wu originally wanted to observe the world more.
In fact, he really wanted to target someone, such as the teenage boy, to get to the bottom of it.
How did you give birth to such a big son in his thirties?
I also want to ask that old woman wearing a construction helmet, can she carry it to the construction site at this age?
But he didn’t speak.
Because the time passed by, he was going to be late.
It’s an odd thing to do.
Of course, Bai Wu is not a workaholic who regards 996 as the gospel. He doesn’t even care about work.
But the problem is that when the time is getting closer and closer to the last time to clock in at work, he will feel inexplicably anxious in his heart.
So Bai Wu didn’t say anything, didn’t ask anything, and quickened his pace.
This feeling is very strange.
As early as when Yan Jiu called out the words dear, Bai Wu had this strange feeling.
It was as if he had instantly accepted that he was Yan Jiu’s man, and he even had to play this role well.
Bai Wu had experienced this kind of pretend play, that was in Violet’s manor.
It’s just that if you don’t play well at that time, you will suffer some painful things.
Almost everything has to follow the process, or you will be punished.
But it’s different now…
When Bai Wu was about to leave, there was no kiss and no punishment.
But he felt that everything had become more terrifying.
“In the manor, although everything is mandatory, the inner resistance is real.”
“But now… I don’t resist at all in my heart, and I even feel that it should be so…”
Today’s Bai Wu already possesses strong spiritual power, and there is even a spiritual power ceiling in his body.
Even so, he still feels that he has subtly accepted this setting, so it is conceivable… other people may have been completely hypnotized.
There is no need for punishment, as soon as they enter this city, their identities and social relationships are all set.
And their hearts will also be influenced by some kind of power, and they will fully accept this setting.
It’s just that at present… the disadvantages brought about by the distortion have not been fully reflected.
The nightmarish city experience of hunting novelties has just begun.
At the gate of the community, Bai Wu’s car was scratched by Yan Jiu not long ago, and it is still under warranty.
He was quite surprised by this memory. Suddenly, such a memory appeared in his mind. There was a major traffic accident in the middle of the city.
Up to here, Bai Wu has not yet understood why the traffic accident happened.
Until he was at the gate of the community and called an online car-hailing car.
There were quite a lot of people waiting for the car, and there were not many people in the elevator. Bai Wu didn’t realize it at the time, but only now did he realize…
among the people waiting for the car, there were still a lot of evil people.
Nearly half of these evil deeds are missing arms and legs, and it is not surprising that people see these evil deeds.
Bai Wu, on the other hand, is very concerned about these villains and people, why so many are incomplete.
After entering the car, Bai Wu spoke out the address very naturally. The taxi driver yawned and said in an extremely tired tone:
“Okay…then you, sit still.”
This familiar voice was Zheng Yue again . .
Bai Wu was taken aback for a moment, everything was really similar to Zhou Zeshui’s memory.
Yan Jiu was his wife, and Zheng Yue became a taxi driver.
Does that mean there will be image ambassador Lin Wurou next?
It’s just that before he had time to complain too much, Bai Wu realized something was wrong.
Zheng Yue stepped on the gas pedal to the end, and kept stepping on it, and the speed of the car continued to increase.
And as they leave the community, there are more and more vehicles on the road.
Every car… is pulling at full speed!
Under Bai Wu’s current dynamic vision, even if these cars are at full speed, in his eyes, they are not much different from standing still.
But that doesn’t mean what’s happening right now isn’t worth caring about.
“Hey…do you want to try to drive more slowly?”
Zheng Yue didn’t respond to Bai Wu, because although Zheng Yue’s feet were on the steering wheel, his upper body was about to lie on the steering wheel.
He fell asleep.
This is very Zheng Yue, this person is always half asleep and half awake, with bags under his eyes that are big enough to hang two watermelons.
But Bai Wu never expected to be able to fall asleep at this juncture.
And through the car window, Zheng Yue is not the only one who sees this kind of strange thing. There is a young child driving with hands so small that he can’t hold the steering wheel. He even has a pacifier in his mouth. Hell, how does this child step on the accelerator under such circumstances? !
There are also people with presbyopia and reading glasses driving, and the expressions of the passengers are very real…but also very strange.
Bai Wu could see the panic on the faces of these passengers.
But the choice of passengers is to fasten their seat belts and wait for death.
It is indeed waiting to die. In such a traffic environment, driving with super fatigue, children driving big cars, and driving with weak eyesight… It is strange that there are no major traffic accidents.
But unfortunately, once these passengers get into the car… It’s like accepting the passenger’s settings, fasten the seat belt and it’s over.
He was obviously scared to death, but he didn’t shout out…
as if he was riding in a very normal car.
So on the overpass, another car accident belonging to this city happened.
A series of car accidents occurred, and a major traffic accident occurred on the overpass.
Countless drivers, passengers, human beings, and evil degenerates were shaken tens of meters away in the collision.
Bai Wu thought that this was a sight that could only be seen in San Andreas or Los Santos… I didn’t expect to see a live-action version in this place.
Zheng Yue’s car was deformed by the collision.
Zheng Yue himself was covered in blood. He looked at the broken car glass, wiped the blood off his face, yawned, and fell asleep again.
Bai Wu had to look at the pages above her head, hoping to get some answers.
This time, the pages of the book were really not stingy, it revealed some rules of the game.
[The car door opened, obviously this car has not fulfilled its mission, after the countdown is over, he may be assigned a worse status.
However, Bai Wu’s short-term passenger status is over, and he has done well, without yelling, or even showing a frightened expression.
Although he didn’t kiss his wife in the morning, which caused him to be not good enough in the role of husband, but at night he still has a chance to make up for it. He can do things that even the will of the world does not allow to describe. ]
Bai Wu understands…
everyone plays many identities every day.
When you come home, you are part of the family, like son, father, daughter, mother.
Or husband, wife.
But in different places, the identity will change.
In school, you will become a teacher or a student, and in a company, you will become a boss or a subordinate.
Be a passenger or a driver in a car…
but in any case, once an identity is established, one has to play an identity well…
According to the description on the page, it is very likely that the countdown is a time period for assessment and judgment.
If the countdown ends, the performance will end, and at the same time, based on the performance of the players within the time period, their new identities will be determined.
Some may get better status, some may get worse status.
[The dragon slayer feels in his heart that this world seems to be pretty good, at least it gives everyone a chance, and it won’t be like in the real world, where the road to more wealth is blocked by capitalists…
as long as you act as a good employee , play a good husband, play every role around you well, you can get a better identity, get better living conditions, what a perfect world! 】
The words on the page appeared, and these thoughts appeared in Bai Wu’s heart in an instant. These words seemed to appear in his consciousness.
But soon, he noticed this kind of mental intrusion:
“You can’t change my will, save some effort.”
After getting out of the deformed car door, Bai Wu’s strong physique naturally didn’t care about this expansion , the skin is not scratched.
He was even surprised that Zheng Yue would bleed.
But the moment she stepped out of the car door, Bai Wu still felt the distortion and collapse of this world.
The overpass was full of vehicles that were too fast and deformed, and vehicles behind them continued to gather.
When the identity of the passengers ended, many people began to call for help.
But the people around were extremely indifferent, and no one came to rescue them, because they were busy with work and had to play their roles well.
And is there any so-called person in this world who can play every role in life well?
Bai Wu thinks the answer to this question is no.
Someone may play a good boss and a hero, but for the woman who is waiting for him, he is not even a qualified boyfriend.
In order to provide better living conditions for the children in the family, the father began to work hard, but he may also be negligent in disciplining the children.
Human identity…is often complicated.
Who will judge whether an identity is qualified to play? Who is qualified to comment.
Standing on the intricate overpass, watching some people wiping the blood on their faces, dragging their broken bodies, and walking towards the company with no expression on their faces…
watching vehicles behind them continue to have car accidents at full speed, watching pedestrians leave indifferently , Seeing that someone finally couldn’t bear it anymore, his survival instinct made him give up acting as his identity and choose to call for help…
Bai Wu saw an extremely sick and deformed city in the center of the city… among the mighty crowd.
At the construction site, many elderly people fell to the ground because they could not carry the heavy physical work.
As for the management of various places, because the managers were children who were assigned the status of managers in the last countdown, they were neglected in management, and many buildings began to have problems.
Fires, stinking sewers, car accidents, buildings with power outages…
all kinds of accidents happened one after another. In every corner of the city, due to the confusion of identities…
a lot of problems appeared.
In such a city, it is not easy to play every identity well…
Bai Wu didn’t choose to save people in the end, he was convinced that this was the normal state of the city, if he didn’t find the source of all distortions… he couldn’t really save these people.
Otherwise, tomorrow, they will still die in various accidents.
Bai Wu took a step towards the company like those indifferent people.
It’s just that deep in his heart, he has buried some anger…
…
…
Baichuan City, an unknown corner.
In a certain dark alley, a child held a knife against the jaw of an old man.
“It’s so fun! It’s so fun! Last time I made a wish to give me the status of a knight-errant! I really have this status!”
“I want to rob the rich and help the poor!” The
excited cry of the child was heard by everyone outside the alley .
But everyone outside the Hutong doesn’t want to meddle in their own business.
The next time the child assigns an identity, some memories will be deleted and some memories will be retained.
Maybe he’ll remember the thrill of being a villain, and be an even more perverted villain next time.
But no one cares, everyone hopes that before the countdown comes, it is enough to play their own identities.
If you participate in something rashly, you will generate a new identity rashly.
It was as if there was a convenience store outside the alley. The owner of the convenience store had a good status this time. He was assigned to a status where both parents died, no wife and no children.
He doesn’t even have any friends, he just runs a convenience store, he just needs to play the role of the convenience store owner.
If he were to help the old man who was being “robbed from the rich and donated to the poor” at this time, he would have to temporarily add an “enthusiastic citizen” status.
God knows if this identity will bring him trouble?
As long as you don’t care about your own business… When the countdown is up, you can get a better identity.
It’s just a bad old man and a child who has failed in school, and I don’t care about it.
“Hurry up, call out the money, hahahahaha… don’t resist! Old man, the role I played is allowed to stab you to death!” The
blade almost pierced into the dry skin of the old man.
The child’s face showed perverted fanaticism.
He watched TV a few days ago, and he liked those heroes who fought with swords and robbed the rich and helped the poor. Although…he was later assigned to “thugs”, in his opinion, he was a hero.
This old man’s money is greedy ill-gotten gains! You are doing something good yourself!
“Should I try to kill someone? Anyway, it’s not a big deal, right? Even if I did such a thing in this identity… In the next identity, I will be a good person again?”
A crazier thought sprouted in the child’s heart.
“I’ve changed my mind! I’m going to kill you, hahahahaha, I’ll kill you!” The
old man burst into tears…
He suddenly regretted that he shouldn’t have made a wish to be a widowed old man.
He originally had a son who gnawed at the old man, and a wife who pointed at him to die soon so that he could divide the inheritance.
Such a son and wife are naturally a manifestation of his failure in life, so he hopes that in his next identity, he can be alone.
Now that he has achieved it, he is truly alone, and no one is even willing to help him in this critical moment.
He was about to die, feeling the tip of the knife go deeper and blood flow out little by little… his heart was terrified.
There is no real death in this city, and death is only counted as a failure… In the next change of identity, you will be assigned a worse identity.
He was afraid of such a life… He only hoped that the next assignment of identities would completely erase the memory of his last identities.
But just when the knife was about to pierce his throat, the tip of the knife… suddenly moved away.
“Let me go! Let me go!” The boy’s eyes widened, angrily looking at the man who was only a head taller than him, but whose strength seemed to be boundless.
“I’m killing bad guys! I’m robbing the rich and giving to the poor! I’m a hero!”
The behavior of “robbing the rich and giving to the poor” was stopped, which made the children who played the role of gangsters angry.
“Don’t insult the word Xia.”
The man who already had a calm and majestic face, once he became angry, his gaze would become even more terrifying.
Crack, he slapped the brat so badly that his front teeth flew off.
clap clap clap…
Several slaps in succession, with extremely precise control of force, made the child’s face swell like a pig’s head.
Then he nodded towards the old man:
“You can go.”
“Thank… thank you!” The
old man sincerely thanked him, he did not expect that someone would come to rescue him.
Every time they switch identities, they will lose a lot of memory.
It’s like starting over completely, but I understand one thing deep down… You
must play each identity well, otherwise you will get a very painful identity next time.
Over time, everyone hopes that their identities will be simpler, and the roles they play will not be too complicated…
No one likes to meddle in other people’s business.
So being rescued by someone surprised the old man…
Maybe this young man who looks only 1.6 meters is a newcomer?
Out of good intentions and because the other party saved himself, he decided to teach the other party some experience of living in this world:
“Young man, thank you today, but in this city, you must learn not to meddle in your own business… otherwise you may suffer some troubles.” It’s a very troublesome thing, it will bring you some very troublesome identities…”
This man is exactly Wujiu.
This time Wujiu played the role of a chef, and his restaurant was nearby.
At this time, many of his memories have been erased. Unlike Bai Wu, he can retain his own memories.
It’s just that Wujiu still feels that he seems to have important things to do and an important person to protect.
This feeling was lingering, so he tried hard to think back, trying to figure out who he was going to protect…
He couldn’t figure it out, so he came out to get some air, and then bumped into the kid in the alley who was playing the role of a robber , is robbing the rich and helping the poor.
Although many memories have been emptied, Wu Jiu’s heart is still Wu Jiu.
Hearing what the old man said, Wujiu frowned, with a bit of disgust:
“I don’t care about identity, you are not too young, before you play various identities, I hope you can play a good person first.”
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