Infinite spooky game

Chapter 61 Dialectical Game ([-]) Crime Statement

Seeing your own image in the mirror that is not visible to the naked eye is far more convincing than others telling you that you are false.

The heart seems to be grasped by one hand, and the uncanny valley effect brings both psychological and physical discomfort. Thin sweat oozes from the back, and the heat is taken away by the air-conditioning, like falling into an ice cellar.

The feeling of terror was like a web, but the smile on Qisi's face became even brighter: "If it just doesn't look like a human being, it can be solved with makeup."

Jin Yusheng raised his eyes and said seriously: "You have no soul."

He pulled out a photo from the tablet and presented it to Qis.

It was a group photo that seemed to have been taken during the trip.On a bamboo raft in the rapids, a couple led an eleven or twelve-year-old boy. The couple looked at the camera with smiles, but the boy stared down at the water. His dark eyes were emotionless, as gloomy as if he was trapped in an ancient house. The ghost.

A certain piece of memory was touched, Qi Si restrained the smile on his face, and squinted slightly: "Are you digging out all the photos of me when I was a child?"

After such a long time, if he hadn't seen this photo in this situation, he would have forgotten such a time in the past.

Can a copy of a weird game really dig into something so deep?
"Zith may have had a cold or even spiteful attitude toward almost everyone, but two people were always special to him."

Jin Yusheng switched back to the third person, and his tone became cold and stiff: "Qisi loved his parents just as his parents loved him. Before his parents died, he lived a normal, happy and ordinary life, and I’ve been trying to figure out how to integrate into the human group.”

Keith felt a strong nausea from the bottom of his stomach pouch.

——When others speak about him with positive words such as "love" and "kindness" in an attitude that they think they understand him well, it is always easy to trigger his mental mysophobia.

Jin Yusheng didn't realize it, and continued to speak slowly: "Qis always misses the time when his parents were alive. When he saw this photo, he couldn't have no reaction."

The word "miss" successfully made Qiss retching. After he finished vomiting, he returned to his expressionless face and asked seriously: "What reaction do you want me to have? Like this?"

As he wished, he saw a flash of astonishment in Jin Yusheng's eyes.

"You think you understand me, but in the final analysis, you just create an image of me that you are willing to accept in your heart."

With cruel malice growing in his heart, Qisi let out a breath, half sighing, half mocking: "Do you know? At that time, the police called me to inform me that they had been in a car accident. I rushed to the scene and saw the people on the ground. The first reaction to the pool of blood and minced meat was excitement, just like my reaction after seeing all the bloody scenes.”

"Then I thought, I can't laugh, or I will be treated as a different kind, and it will be very troublesome. In order to show a sad and painful expression, I had to pinch the palm of my hand to bleed."

"Unfortunately, I played it so realistically that I didn't have time for dinner that day because the cops came over to comfort me. It also taught me that troublesome things always get more troublesome for no reason. .”

Having said this, he smiled what could be called a bright smile, but he couldn't hide the malicious look in his eyes.

"You probably still don't know why Chiss took you, a loser, with you in that cult den, right?"

He took the initiative to use the third person: "Zith thinks that even if a fire is set off to create chaos, some people may lose their minds and instead try to catch the children who have fled all over the mountains and plains in vain instead of fighting the fire."

"Of course, there won't be many such people, and they will definitely act separately. If he and you are really unlucky to be caught up, he can leave you behind, distract the other party's attention, and buy a few seconds."

"Perhaps the other party is thinking that instead of chasing after a lively person, it is better to take you back to deal with you who obviously has no resistance, so that he can get away with luck."

Jin Yusheng's face grew colder.

Qisi was still smiling, his smile was like wine in the deep winter cellar, cold and cold: "Oh, of course that's only part of the reason. The young Qisi didn't have much confidence in his acting skills, and didn't think he could perform without props. To win the sympathy of others..."

"And you look miserable when you are covered in injuries. It is simply a natural prop. It can not only show the seriousness of the problem, but also stage a touching drama of perseverance and sacrifice of one's life. In this way , it will become much easier to take a ride to call the police and stay overnight, and maybe even have a meal at the house of some caring aunts."

He paused for a moment, and there was a hint of pity in his eyes: "As for you being so grateful to Chiss and being willingly used by him for six years, that was outside of his plan."

"Chis originally wanted to gain your trust and favor by providing help in times of need, in exchange for a certain degree of help. After all, you look pampered and well-off, and it doesn't look like you were sold into it by a relative. He sent you home and pretended to be pitiful. No matter what, your family has to take him in for a while."

"It turns out that he had a good idea. Although your family is not well off, since your parents are unreliable enough to send their children to that kind of summer camp, they will naturally not doubt what he is doing. Plus some kind of knowledge He is so naive and simple, but you just funded him for half a year until he inherited his parents' inheritance."

Seeing Jin Yusheng's ugly face, Qi Si felt happy, and tapped the rhythm of Twisted Nerve with his right fingertips on the armrest of the wheelchair.

"Looking at your expression, it seems that the eight seniors in front of me didn't tell you this? By the way, you encountered a series of accidents later, and every time Zis always gave you pertinent suggestions - do you really think this Is everything a coincidence?”

"According to Qi Si's bad taste, do you think it is possible for him to bury some nails around you after he knows that he will not live for three years, so that you can die together after taking care of him?"

"I looked through his memories...and found it. On April 2038, 4, you will encounter a surprise he prepared for you three years ago!"

The rhetoric is laid down here layer by layer, and the half-truths and half-false words are hard to distinguish between true and false.Even if it is all fabricated, no one can doubt it given the previous context.

After all, a disaster that has a 1% probability of happening will be 100% unfortunate if it falls on a single person.

Keith didn't give his "friend" any room to think. He leaned back and said with a smile, "If you want to know more about the truth, we might as well make a deal. You untie me, next For three days, I will tell you a part of Qisi's memory about you every day."

Jin Yusheng recovered from the shock and sneered: "Are you negotiating terms with me? Why do you think I will believe you, a clone?"

"It's up to you to believe it or not, the question is whether you dare to bet on the probability of this event." Qi Si's tone was casual, as if he was just talking about an insignificant matter, "Besides, with the level of security in your research institute, Even if I don’t have a restraint belt on me, I can’t escape, can I?”

Jin Yusheng did not answer immediately. He remained silent, as if he was weighing the pros and cons, or perhaps chewing on the sudden huge amount of information.

Chiss observed his expression and knew that his goal was about to be achieved. There was a hint of just the right interest in his eyes: "To be honest, I am very curious. After knowing those things, would you still want to resurrect Chiss."

"Yes." The answer was firm, Jin Yusheng pondered for a while, and sighed quietly, "In your words, I have invested a lot of sunk costs, and I have no way out..."

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