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I Became a God in a Horror Game - Chapter 264

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[Chapter 254 Ice Age (Sun +139)]

Over there, Tang Erda was chatting with Fang Xiaoxiao.

Speaking of small talk, Tang Erda, who had been the captain of the Heresy Processing Bureau, was always extremely vigilant about Fang Xiaoxiao, a suspicious NPC, or a monster, and his words could not help but contain a bit of torture.

“How do you know that we went to the observation station and saw another Fang Xiaoxiao?” Tang Erda interrogated condescendingly, “I feel that you are very skilled at being dug up.”

Fang Xiaoxiao seemed to be interrogating Tang Er. He was not surprised, just smiled bitterly: “Because I was not dug up for the first time, these monsters not only test the alien humans, but also test the response of us humans to the same kind in the group.”

“In the early days, we were When thrown in the ice crevice, these monsters hadn’t filled us with snow.”

“They wanted to do a project about how humans survive in a Jedi environment with limited resources, and they told us that within three days they would gradually fill in the snow. Ice fissures, and humans who can grab resources and escape during this period will be released, while those who cannot escape will be permanently frozen.”

He said this, closed his eyes with difficulty, and tears rolled down: “In order to mislead These monsters’ cognition of human beings makes them kill each other when simulating human beings, tending to extinction, we simulated a realistic snatch for resources and brutally mutilated each other.”

Fang Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, The hands holding the cup couldn’t help but tremble. He lowered his head and took a sip of hot water. Tang Erda noticed that there were coagulated blood stains between his teeth, as if he had bitten his prey.

“We… concentrated resources on the youngest team members and let them escape. Three days later, we were buried in snow.”

Fang Xiaoxiao’s always melancholy expression finally couldn’t bear it when she said this. Zhu became ferocious, he was like a wounded beast that made a sound from his throat, roaring hoarsely and sadly:

“We thought their experiment was over! But we didn’t expect that they marked the young players who left, kept monitoring the whereabouts of these young players, and then returned when these young players couldn’t control their emotions. When saving us, the monsters took a new interest in research, they misled their direction and made them dig another ice fissure!!”

Fang Xiaoxiao was trembling all over:

“…this group of things has set a control control group, they let the two monsters transform into these young team members who escaped to dig our ice crevice, and induce those young team members to dig another ice crevice to fill up the monsters that transformed into us…”

“They I want to know whether the winners of humans are more likely to believe that the losers they save are of the same kind, or the losers of humans are more likely to believe that the winners who save themselves are of the same kind…”

Tang Er opened his mouth, he looked at Fang Xiaoxiao numbly Fang

Xiaoxiao’s face was expressionless, but there was an ugly and stiff smile on the corner of her mouth, and tears kept streaming down her empty eyes:

“We After being dug up, the [winners] were identified, but the children did not identify the [losers] they rescued. They lived with the monsters they rescued for two months, and also happened to two of them. After the sexual relationship, the two kids were brought before us and the results were revealed.”

“These kids were crazy, they poured fuel on themselves, burned themselves, jumped into strong acid, and killed themselves.”

“I know they simulate Fang Xiaoxiao is one of the humanoid monsters that came out to deceive these children.”

Tang Er was silent for a moment, then continued to ask: “How are you sure that we are not monsters?”

Fang Xiaoxiao moved his eyes dully and muttered. He said to himself: “You will not be monsters, because these monsters will only imitate human beings that have already appeared, and there is no way to simulate a new human being. I have never seen you in Antarctica.”

“And they have tested that we have the ability to judge whether the [people] who dig us are of the same kind, and will not exert force in this kind of thing again and again, even if they come to dig us, they are usually in the form of protoplasm and will not change. You’re an

adult.”

Bai Liu, who was excavating over there, waved his hand and motioned for Tang Er to hit him.

Tang Er calmly looked at Fang Xiaoxiao, who was sitting on the sleigh motionless for a long time. Even if he knew that this graduate student was just an NPC, he couldn’t bear to pat him on the shoulder in the end: “…You have a good rest here, Don’t run around.”

After speaking, he trotted to Bai Liu’s side and truthfully reported what Fang Xiaoxiao had just said to him.

Mu Sicheng couldn’t stop the goose bumps all over his body, and rubbed his arms wildly.

Bai Liu was thoughtful, and then showed a smile that made Mu Sicheng chill even more: “It seems that the situation is a little more complicated and interesting than we thought, I probably know what this Mr. Edmund wants to do, but I still have to Get in touch with Mu Ke and see if he has found anything like the old professor’s diary to support my guess.”

Mu Sicheng was a little confused: “Then, do we still dig?”

“Dig.” Bai Liu He simply ordered and smiled, “Dig it out and bring it back to Taishan Station. Let’s confront each other and see who is the monster.”

Mu Sicheng: “!!!”

Edmond Observation Station.

Mu Ke and Liu Jiayi vacated almost all the books and materials in the entire observation station, and read them one by one according to the names. After the translation, it will be handed over to Liu Jiayi for information integration.

Fortunately, graduate students live here at Edmond Observatory. There are a lot of elementary textbooks in the cabin. When Mu Ke can read these experimental data, he can barely have a reference book that he can check, which is a little easier.

“It’s mainly about meteorology and biology, and there are a lot of books on sociology.” Mu Ke looked through the bookcase dragged out of Edmund’s cabin. See comments.

Then he suddenly paused, pondered for a moment, and then said: “It seems that this Professor Edmund is very dissatisfied with the politics and authorities of country A, and he wrote such words in their country’s modern history books praising the liberation of human rights.”

Liu Jiayi He looked over and read it out: “——The exploitation of labor force in parallel is the primary human right of capital. (Note 1).”

Mu Ke turned over again: “It is also here, written next to the account of the Bahata War, this is the A battle launched by country A with the opponent’s private development of biological and chemical weapons.”

Liu Jiayi read it word for word: “—Order without freedom and freedom without order are equally destructive (Note 2).”

Mu Ke continued to observe I searched the station and found a private fax record between Edmund and the Tarzan Observatory in a criminal record file in the archives. It was covered with a yellow non-opening seal, which read: [Evidence of Edmund’s treason Copy]

Mu Ke and Liu Jiayi looked at each other and tore them apart without hesitation.

The fax records inside are arranged by date, which is very straightforward.

October 1st:

My friend, you are right, I have tested these corpses, it, or they, really cannot be used for any scientific research, they are ethically wrong, spiritually contamination, contrary to my basic moral code as a human scientist.

I see why it’s been mothballed here, it really shouldn’t be out there, I’ll try to convince the “robbers” who snatch your boxes and leave three boxes unscathed (well, maybe not unscathed ) back to you.

You have done a dangerous and great thing. One hundred years later, all mankind should engrave you into the jie fang (pinyin written by Edmund here) to praise you!

(You talked to me last time, your warrior honor roll is called jie fang stele, right?)

Congratulations on the founding of your country!

October 7th:

We’re sorry that we may not be able to return the boxes to you for the time being.

Strange to say, it was the first time I was forced to implement my research on my own.

The feeling now is that I have no sense of taste and warmth. I will suddenly fall funny when I walk on the road. Because the cerebellum has been remodeled, the sense of balance is a little bit small (but before the transformation, wrestling was also something that my old guy often did) Everything else is fine, I feel like I’ve become a small warm whale, maybe I should go to the sea now and have a close kiss with the real small warm whale?

After all, I am no longer afraid of severe cold, and I am no longer a human being. Being a whale in the deep sea may be a good choice for me.

Hey, I quite like the way they rub against rocks when they molt and itchy, the exact same way my old guy can’t reach out and scratch his back and rub against the closet.

Don’t worry about the box, they still need me to do research, and I can always figure out a way to get the box back to you.

October 17:

Oh my gosh, are you freaked out by me?

That kid named Xiao Xiaofang hugged my broken leg and cried. I remember he was studying meteorology, and I had instructed his dissertation before.

I have to say that it was a really bad paper. There were no units in many places in the image, and the format of citations in the literature was also wrong. I really don’t know how this child was admitted to graduate school and still came to Antarctica. The tutor is a parallel import).

This time they drove the snowmobile, dragged me by the neck and wiped away in the snow. It was just another punishment for me trying to steal the box, or a daily test of my body’s ability. After all, I’m the most successful remodeler right now, and I’m still a criminal, and I don’t get this group more excited than I’m a test subject — it’s a tradition in our country.

Although in the end my limbs rolled off my body like a rusty pen holder, but it was not painful, because I was already cold and stiff, let the child stop crying for me.

When he was screaming and chasing my scattered legs, his expression really made me sad, he called me teacher, God, I swear this is the happiest thing I’ve heard this month. , although he was crying, I couldn’t help but laugh in the back of the snowmobile.

After I was beaten as a criminal, no one called me teacher for a long time.

Don’t worry about me, I’ll find a way about the box, the way to contact by fax is still relatively secret, and the paper materials make these idiots think I won’t be so daring, and I’ll let you know if there is any progress.

December 17:

They seem to have found out that I was secretly faxing you guys, so I had to stop for two months.

Well, maybe I was too arrogant and underestimated the intelligence of this group of people, faxes are indeed not safe.

This may be the last time I will send you a fax to maintain the will of human beings. My friends, please allow me to ramble about my life as an old bone. I hope you don’t think I’m bored. Others can talk.

I came to the Antarctic thirty-three years ago. At that time, this observation station was not called Edmund Observatory. I forgot what it was called. In short, it was not as famous and memorable as Edmund.

The one who put me on the Polaris icebreaker was a veteran of the Peninsular War (although he wasn’t old at the time, but he looked so old at the time, I always make fun of him).

He is one of my few friends.

After all, a nerd like me couldn’t find a second person willing to talk to me in that adventurous gold rush age.

Fifteen years after I came to Antarctica, he left me forever because of the disability and the embarrassment of life brought by the war, and then kept the living expenses I sent him every year (he insisted on borrowing it) until he died. gave it back to me.

The doctor told me that he voluntarily gave up the treatment, because after the war, he was always tormented by pain, and his dreams were full of blood. This is a normal phenomenon, and many soldiers have it.

But I know for no simple reason, my friend died because of another war.

The only reason he went to war was to end the war.

He was taught, deceived, and used by public opinion and politics to use justice and friendliness to go to the battlefield, thinking that every knife he stabbed and every shot he fired was to save more ordinary people who were hurt by the war.

But he was also deeply aware that the people he killed were just as innocent as he was, and it was painful for him, and the only reason to persuade him to continue was the slogan of the time – let this be the last war we’ve ever lived through , let’s end this chaotic and unfair world.

He thought this was the end, but wars continued to be waged, and the world he wanted to see seemed never to come.

Until the war fifteen years ago, the brutal war of aggression initiated by the country he trusted completely destroyed him, and he knew that what he had been doing was injustice.

It was disgusting, filthy, and the ugliest of all things he hated.

He was just an executioner whitewashed by politicians and he couldn’t allow himself to live like this, so he told me he couldn’t take it anymore.

I don’t know how to reply to him. I have always only read books. The only brave thing I have done in my life is to escape everything and come to the South Pole.

Many people in Antarctica stood up and held a protest against the war in the severe cold (Note 3). I stood in the crowd, holding the sign of [no war] with trembling hands, and looked up at the approaching polar night. The cold snow almost buried me.

It seemed that all we could do was protest, which of course didn’t work in the end.

When I was reading his suicide note, I saw that he wrote to me: [Antarctica must be very good, although it is cold, cold and never sunny, there must be no war there, there is a pure land, I hope you will not confront me The memory of an ugly war criminal was brought to this pure land to pollute it.

]

But it’s not like this. The South Pole is as cold as he imagined, but not as pure as he imagined.

Everyone who comes to this pure land has the grand ideal of saving mankind and alleviating the global crisis.

We meticulously recorded data, marked on the skins of whales and the anklets of penguins, determined year after year that these creatures decreased in number to less than fifty percent of their original size with age, and watched apprehensively More than a thousand feet of glaciers annihilated in the ocean within an hour, bellowing at every meeting like an alarm clock on a fixed schedule to the high-ranking politicians — bad weather, global warming, human crises.

And they always listen in a perfunctory and sleepy way, and in the next TV screen, they will take out these things righteously and raise the flag, and at the same time continue to plan ambitiously to contaminate large-scale pollution again and again. war.

It’s not about right or wrong, inside or outside, only about their tenure and personal interests.

I bet none of these guys can name the rise in average global temperatures last year.

My friend, you may be tired of looking at me and think that I am really a long-winded old man, but please allow me to continue chattering tiredly and wearily.

I was born in a country known for personal freedom and democracy, as if everyone’s freedom of action was respected.

Making sacrifices for the group is what individual heroes need to do, and most people only need to pursue their own interests and achievements all their lives.

But friends, both of you and I know very well that people continue as a species and as a group. No species can pursue freedom in isolation. When the group does not exist, freedom will be meaningless.

Only us “heroes” can’t do it.

The group values we pursue are not recognized in society, like the lone whale who sees an impending volcanic eruption, a tsunami, but can only warn other whales of a disaster with a strange frequency. They don’t understand, and they don’t bother to listen to the advice of us strange whales.

They’re going after a fish, a clump of krill, volcanoes and tsunamis that don’t matter to them, it’s a hero’s business.

It’s like I’m living in Sato (Note 4), a country that is absurd, entertained to death, narrow-minded, and heading for disintegration.

The observatory’s funding faced the possibility of another budget cut last year, simply because our current leaders don’t believe in global warming and the greenhouse effect.

A lot of times I’m at a loss as to what I’m doing is not a great job of saving humanity, but a product of political play – just like my friend.

I envy you, my friends, you are not fighting alone, your community knows your responsibility and has not shied away from sharing it with you.

You are not [heroes], but [vanguards].

Every young man at Taishan Station who asked me for guidance has a bright country in his eyes. How beautiful. The snow in the Antarctic is not so pure. It reminds me of my friend after watching “Titanic” When he took me on the boat, he smiled and waved, yelled, don’t hit the iceberg, pay attention to whether there is my Ruth on the boat, and the eyes are just as bright.

Species will eventually go extinct, and so will human beings, my friend, I believe you and I are absolutely convinced of this, this is the destiny of all living things, just like people will eventually die.

But we can decide when, where, and how to perish.

I hope that in the future we will see us huddled together in the cold in the ice and snow, and I don’t want to see the last two people on earth stick spears into each other’s hearts in order to compete for prey on the devastated ruins.

Forgive me, my friends, I have chosen you out of desperation, and I have done to you what an arrogant God has done to mankind.

The corpse contains the energy that can turn the world upside down. It seems to be born for my desires and desires. After particleization, it can produce unprecedented meteorological and biological influences. Instead of letting it fall into the hands of others, It’s better for me to write the endgame.

For the first time, I have used my knowledge so sinisterly to chill the world and destroy humanity.

I may be really crazy.

But I still hid a little bit of my madness, and I worked out creatures that could adapt to this situation, and then I picked you, put your genes into their suspension, and let them test you, if you could Be the one who continues the spark.

Feel free to hate me, my friends, as I picked up my rifle like a botka and drove into the ice and snow the people in the house who had been paralyzed by my two months of obedience, and ordered them not to bring Take any clothing and food.

It’s funny, although I have endured all kinds of inhuman torture, my request for the freedom of a gun for self-defense is still respected to this moment. In the eyes of these guards, asking for a gun is not a big deal. , after all, they didn’t think I, a weak scientist, had any courage to resist, so they gave me the freedom to defend myself.

This may be the only benefit that freedom brings me, even though it breaks the rules of the South Pole.

I held a gun, and the creatures I taught were squatting in the snow next to me, quietly waiting for these humans to warm up in the snow and die as cold as I thought.

And I am now back in my room and writing this fax for you, the last full stop to this terrible conspiracy that I have been planning since August 10th.

Immediately, those creatures will reach your territory…

(Supplement: I made sauerkraut according to your method, but I failed, God, your vegetable making is really more difficult than biochemical experiments, and I was prepared to do a winter strategy for you Reserve, but for safety’s sake I don’t recommend you take these two jars of sauerkraut.)

Your friend – Edmund.

The author has something to say:

Note 1 Quoted from the great mentor Mr. Marx

Note 2 Quoted from Roosevelt

Note 3 Reference: The anti-war protests held at the Antarctic research station in 2003, according to a report by zg news network, there were a total of 10 million people in the world Participate in this activity

Note 4: Sato comes from an underground city in “The Hill” in the myth of “Cthulhu”. There is a very rich material living in it. Those who are slaves, the undead race inhabited by individuals,

and this paragraph are just a fictional image of a possible Antarctic scientist that I have combined with various research materials. It is for the purpose of writing stories and does not mean to express a tendency!

!

I hope you don’t go up, thank you

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