clown game

Chapter 296 Doubts (5)

Chapter 296 Doubt ([-])

It's exactly the same!
The shape, style, color of the painted bricks on each wall, the hanging decorations outside the door, and even the flowers placed in front of the windows on the second floor are all exactly the same.

It's the same house, just in a different place.

"Is this a coincidence, or the photos have been manipulated?" Bai Xiong wanted to give himself an explanation, but he couldn't do it. Even if it was really some PS technology, how could someone come to this small town on purpose? , move an ordinary building to the magazine.

"Well, now you may understand what I mean," said the homeless man, and turned and walked into the bedroom.

Bai Xiong stabilized his mind and followed.

The flies were still dancing excitedly around the corpse. The homeless man waved his hand, but he couldn't drive them away at all, he could only let them continue to buzz.

"Been dead for 9 days." He said naturally.

"How do you know?" Ice Bear covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve, but the stench still penetrated into his nasal cavity forcefully.

"I killed it."

The tramp said lightly
"And took their mobile phones."

The flies in the whole room seemed to rush into Ice Bear's brain in an instant, his brain exploded with a buzzing buzz, but he accepted it strangely in the next instant.

"Uh, what's going on here?" He looked extremely bewildered.

"what happened?"

"I don't seem to be afraid."

The tramp pondered for a moment

"I don't know, I guess, your mind and your body are derailed."

Bai Xiong straightened his body: "Alright murderer, although I know I should stay away from you now, what do you want me to see?"

The homeless man smiled unnaturally: "I've been looking at these corpses for a long time, from dead to covered with maggots."

"It's disgusting."

"It's disgusting, but I did it anyway, and I watched them every second without stopping and I realized...they sucked without process."

Bai Xiong frowned: "No process?"

"Yes, these skins seem to have suddenly changed in an instant, from elastic to decaying, and then suddenly festered, as if some pictures were abruptly replaced, but there is no way to be precise. Every frame, and these flies"

Ice Bear already looked uncomfortable, but he still asked, "What's wrong with the flies?"

"They just appeared out of thin air."

"what?"

"There are no flies in this room. I cleaned it thoroughly and used insecticide. You can see that the windows and doors are sealed. The most important thing is that I didn't see any flies or insects falling on the corpse. But these maggots just appeared out of thin air, they were attached to the rotten meat, and the first maggot appeared here at about 4 pm three days ago." He said, pointing to the belly of a corpse: " Without any warning, at the moment I blinked, they didn't burst out from the follicle, nor did they drill out from the flesh, but just appeared so bluntly, and then they appeared one after another like a big explosion , all over the place, and then there were the flies, and within a few hours, they were flying all over the place, and I didn't even see them huddling into pupal shells."

Bai Xiong was still calm at first, but after listening to the other party's description, he felt sick for a while, but he had already faintly realized something in his heart.

"So what are you trying to say?" He asked nervously.

The homeless man spread his hands: "Well, you also found out, there is no process! This world only gives us a cognitive result! It's like corpses will rot, everyone knows, so you can see now to rotting corpses, but very few people get to see a little bit of corpses, every inch of skin decaying, and these flies, when the first ones show up in the house, it buzzes past your ears, you know , the flies are coming, but no one knows where they came from, and few people have witnessed the process of their egg-laying evolution, so we can't see it!"

".so.?"

"So this world can't be made too detailed. It is fake. It only shows us what we should see and deceives us, but it can't take care of every detail."

"You are talking nonsense!"

"You've been lied to. Nothing exists here. We're imprisoned here. It's supposed to be a collective consciousness, I guess, something that grabs a lot of people and takes their memories and thoughts Absorbed and gathered together to create such a world, those buildings, this street, may just be a scene in someone's memory, so there will be things like photos and magazines, and no one in this group I have seen every process of the decay of the dead body, so it cannot be presented to me, the same is true for flies and maggots, and we are hungry and thirsty, but we are still alive because no one knows what it looks like after death. .You and I are just two of those people, we are no longer a single individual. We are sharing our minds, like swarms, ants, bees, a highly unified social form."

"Nonsense, it's crazy!" Ice Bear began to roar, even more excited than when he learned that the other party had killed someone: "I'm thinking for myself, I know!"

"That's because you haven't been completely assimilated. It may be that we have been absorbed for a relatively short time, but it may also be that we are no longer ourselves. You are not a factory worker at all, but you forgot. Your memory is Others, maybe you are a soldier, or someone who is used to blood, so sometimes you don't react when you see people die! Me too, I have no fear when I start killing people, I sure don't Will be a bum!! I know!! Anyway if we don't do something. Then sooner or later we will lose ourselves and become a part of this collective consciousness."

Bai Xiong panted heavily: "I don't want to say any more, I want to leave, you murderer, lunatic!!!"

he growled.

"What's your name?" asked the tramp suddenly.

"what?"

"Name!! Your name!"

"White White Bear!"

"Well, I haven't heard of it. My name is Chen Xiao. Do you have any impression?"

"Of course not, I don't know you!"

"Okay. You don't know me! I don't have any relatives, no friends, and I'm still a murderer!" As he spoke, he took out a knife from his waist and handed it to Bai Xiong: "Then...you kill me Bar!"

"What?? You're crazy, unreasonable!!" he yelled, turning around to leave.

But at the moment of turning around.

"Okay." The tramp muttered helplessly, "Then I will do it myself."

(End of this chapter)

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