It's time, it's time to switch to the cranial doctor

Unexpectedly, the questions that Lin Slowly thinks about are quite in-depth. In contrast, Zhou Zhuo, who spends most of the day thinking about the mainstream card groups on the ladder, is ashamed of himself.

There was one last question left before the end of the inquiry, and Zhou Zhuo was not kept waiting this time.

"Who do you care most about in your life?"

"This one……"

Zhou Zhuo gasped, he didn't expect that the finale would be such a terrible proposition.

In daily life, the answer depends on who is asking, so Zhou Zhuo will answer that he cares about you the most, adapt to the situation, not sloppy, but now the answer will be reflected in front of his eyes, he knows what will happen with his thumb, it is nothing more than human The building is empty.

People's thoughts are very complicated. How can you just casually name the person you care about the most? You care about your girlfriend or wife. What about your parents, children, and brothers?It is difficult to compare different emotions horizontally. If you have to choose a unique top performer, it is tantamount to giving up all other possibilities.

So Zhou Zhuo chose the most honest answer.

"I care about myself most."

It's not that difficult to admit that you are a selfish person. The difficult thing is how to restrain this selfishness all the time and show what others want.

After answering the last question, all the scenes in front of him disappeared. Zhou Zhuo felt the cold touch against his back disappear, and his sight recovered a little. A vague shadow stood.

"Who am I?" asked the shadow.

"Lin slowly." Zhou Zhuo said.

As soon as the words fell, a gust of wind blew from the outside, and those floating shadows dissipated in an instant, and the expressionless Lin slowly stood in front of him, wearing a simple sports sweater.

"Is there anything else you would like to explain about your answer?"

"No, what needs to be said has already been said. For those who cannot understand, even if they explain, it will be futile." Zhou Zhuo smiled, "I think you should be able to understand."

"Yes, I can understand."

Lin slowly turned and left towards the light, and soon disappeared into the darkness. Just as she left, Zhou Zhuo's body became stiff again, and a cold corpse with a different touch was stuck to it.

"So fast?"

He was a little surprised, but unlike just now, this time the corpses didn't seem to be "back to back". The other party wrapped his arms around his waist, and seemed to show a very intimate attitude.

Combined with the feeling of not being able to tell whether it was the chest or the back, Zhou Zhuo already knew who this person was, Xiao Jiu.

I don't know if it was because Reverberant's abnormal behavior directly exposed his identity, and the right to act prohibited by the rules of the game was actually partially unfrozen. After Zhou Zhuo found that his hand could move, he tried to touch the opponent's right wrist. A deep wound was found on it, which was cut with a fruit knife.

The only thing that could move was his hands, and Zhou Zhuo didn't know where to put them, so he simply covered Xiao Jiu's hands and waited for the other party's questions.

"Have you ever lied to me?"

This time he didn't even cover up his voice, it's just that compared to his usual fussy and pretentious tone, Xiao Jiu is really indifferent now.

"I lied." Zhou Zhuo admitted truthfully.

This question is much simpler than before. It can be seen that Xiao Jiu is a very simple and straightforward image in his mind...

"do you hate me?"

"I don't hate it." Zhou Zhuo replied in seconds, who would hate a little loli who is duplicity and treats Tsundere as malicious.

The first two questions didn't even generate the scene. I don't know if it was too simple to leave room for thinking. Then, the last question came.

"do you like me?"

"I like it." Zhou Zhuo still replied without hesitation, and added, "In any sense."

A scene similar to the one just now appeared, the palm on his waist disappeared, Zhou Zhuo turned his head, and a blurry shadow appeared under a beam of light, and he questioned from the bottom of his heart: "Who am I?"

"for a long time."

As the answer was revealed, the blurry figure quickly became clear. Xiao Jiu in a black and white Lolita dress appeared in front of him. Just like they first met, Zhou Zhuo who had seen too much JK clothes I'm even a little unaccustomed to the classic skin.

"You are a liar." Xiao Jiu said coldly.

"Uh..." Zhou Zhuo scratched his head, "I won't refute, it's true, I thought you all knew."

"So I don't believe the answers to the next two questions, die."

Xiao Jiu waved his hands vigorously with an angry expression, blowing away the coquettish petals all over the ground, completely submerging Zhou Zhuo. After a moment of severe pain, Zhou Zhuo's consciousness returned to the pitch-black dark space.

"Damn, I miscalculated..."

What Zhou Zhuo was annoyed with was not the inexplicable beating, but the fact that he forgot to ask a crucial question earlier. He instinctively felt that good friends back to back, one is enough. Sticker, when will this be posted?Can we set up a window for unified approval and processing?

Of course, through the cases of these two people around him, Zhou Zhuo has already understood the routine of this game. For others, such in-depth torture may be very powerful, but for Zhou Zhuo, it is just a drizzle at most.

Now, he's about to break through.

Chapter 239 Taking Yourself as a Mirror

"Who will be next?" Zhou Zhuo said to himself.

A strange thought suddenly flashed in his mind, not all of his friends were women, and he couldn't bear to suddenly find a man to be intimate with.

However, things turned out to be contrary to expectations. The next moment, it was the back of a man who was clinging to Zhou Zhuo's back. He was a little thin, but the hardness of bones and muscles was naturally different from that of girls.

Zhou Zhuo didn't resist too much, this feeling reminded him of his freshman year, and he was a little nostalgic.

When I first entered the school, the four people in the dormitory were quite reserved. Everyone tried to pretend to be a sunny boy, showing a good character and learning, and would meet to play basketball on the playground on weekends.

As a result, one of them became worse than the other. After the game, they leaned under the basketball hoop and drank Gatorade vigorously. After persisting for a semester, they were all exposed. They became lazy dogs by coincidence, and nothing has changed until now.

Zhou Zhuo put his thoughts back into the game. Although it is prudent to infer the identity of the questioner according to the rules of the game, the state of the other party is a corpse. strangeness.

But the mysterious person probably never expected that a weird person with rich theoretical knowledge on corpse identification would suddenly appear among the "students".

Boys, who are slightly shorter and thinner than themselves, can rule out Lin Yi's normal figure, and the answer is ready to come out, which is strict selection.

The rules of the game have probably been figured out, and there is almost an idea in mind to break the game, but even Zhou Zhuo himself is very curious about how he really views Yanxuan in his heart, so he is not in a hurry to break the rules.

"What are friends?"

Unexpectedly, the question raised by Yan Xuan was unexpectedly deep, but it was not too surprising, because his inner confusion was already written on his face, and the lost memory and the forced kindness made him very embarrassed, so that he didn't know what to do. How to face Lin Yi, a strange person.

"Friends are trustworthy companions. People who come to mind when you need help are friends." Zhou Zhuo said.

"Is someone who helps you even against your will considered a friend?"

The second question made Zhou Zhuo a little bit embarrassed. Fortunately, the key to this link was not the correct answer, but how to guess the identity of the other party through the question.

"Forget it." Zhou Zhuo said, "Friends don't mean that everything should be perfect, and flaws won't change the nature of friends, will they?"

Before the other party asked the third question, Zhou Zhuo spoke first: "You are Yanxuan, so you shouldn't need to add some auxiliary descriptors, such as Netease or something."

The last question failed to ring in his ears. Zhou Zhuo could clearly feel that the person close to his back had left, and the restrictions on his body's movement were also lifted. He turned his head and saw Yan Xuan standing in the shadow against the light , did not reprimand him like the influence of Lin Slowly and Xiao Jiu before.

"Do you think Lin Yi is my friend?"

"Yes."

Zhou Zhuo nodded and explained briefly.

"A friend is also a human being, he will be self-righteous, and he will do things that you can't understand. Maybe you will be very troubled by this, and even want to sever relations with him. This is a normal thing, but the early stage of everything is that he is indeed From the perspective of friends, and then do these things."

"I understand."

Yan Xuan turned around and disappeared into the darkness. Afterwards, a new cold corpse stuck to his back. The skeleton was small, slightly soft to the touch, but relatively tough. Rigidity was not serious. It should be a girl who had been trained for a long time. , the answer has already been written in the question.

"Xu Jiamu, is that you?"

Zhou Zhuo called out her name directly, without even waiting for the other party to ask questions, because Muzi looked like the kind of person who didn't like to ask questions, and her questions would probably be boring, such as what do you like to eat, what will happen in your future life? What is the goal or something.

The rules were broken again, not long after, Muzi's voice came from behind: "It's me, do you know women well?"

"Why do you say that?"

"Because you didn't give me a chance to ask questions at all. You don't know me well, but you can immediately come to this conclusion, which shows that you know women very well."

"Maybe it's because I just understand people as creatures?"

"I don't believe it." Muzi's attitude was very firm.

Zhou Zhuo touched his nose, his impression on the other party was too bad, or did he think he had a bad impression on Muzi?

"Well, in fact, you are right to say that. After all, women are part of human beings. Knowing women is not a bad thing."

"I am leaving."

Muzi had a cold expression on his face, he didn't intend to communicate with Zhou Zhuo much, so he turned around and left.

In any case, this level has passed easily, Zhou Zhuo has thoroughly figured out the way of the game, the mysterious man is quite conscientious, and under Zhou Zhuo's repeated questions, he gave a very important clue "The questioner comes from your heart in him".

This game does not really allow participants to recognize their friends, but to recognize their own hearts through the mirror of friends. Only when they understand themselves can they understand others.

So from Xiaojiu on, what Zhou Zhuo looked at was not others, but himself. If he didn't realize this and just guessed randomly based on vague questions, there must be someone among all his friends who would have a problem.

But the most important thing is not to doubt yourself or even compromise in the reflected reality. Once Zhou Zhuo has any shakes just now, the illusion will come true immediately. For a veteran who has been immersed in various games all year round , this is a very common pit.

Being able to successfully avoid these problems, it seems much easier to deal with the "good friend" behind him. With his delicate senses and rich experience, Zhou Zhuo can quickly narrow the target range in the early stage, accurately locate his sight, and then carefully distinguish, basically Impossible to be wrong.

It seems that because he has seen through the underlying rules of the game, the restrictions on Zhou Zhuo in the following rules are getting smaller and smaller, and the answers no longer show results. He can even skip the questions and talk directly to the mirror in his heart, which means that he is getting closer and closer to the end. getting closer.

"The real test should come, right?"

When this idea came to mind, Zhou Zhuo felt a cold body approaching him from behind, and the two of them pressed close to each other, keeping silent to each other.

Zhou Zhuo instinctively wanted to analyze the contact senses, but found that he was unexpectedly unfamiliar. The other person was about the same height as him, and his back was hard or soft, and he didn't make any iconic movements.

If there is no accident, this should be the last level. It is indeed very difficult. The skills and experience accumulated in the past will not be of any use here. What's more, the mysterious man left a pit at the beginning: he didn't say "Good friends" will definitely be limited to the participants brought in, and in Zhou Zhuo's knowledge, many people meet this body type requirement.

There is such a rule in Zhou Zhuo's game rules: When the opponent starts to use strange moves, it means that he has no better tactical ideas, and the more calm it is at this time.

Zhou Zhuo quickly calmed down and waited for the other party's questions.

"I only have one question, I'll answer it after I think about it." The same chaotic neutral voice came from behind, "Am I alive or dead?"

This……

Zhou Zhuo was obviously stunned. This question has a strong bias, and it is not something that ordinary people would ask. But after thinking about it, it seems that anyone can ask this question, and it is difficult to judge the specific identity.

Since there is no exact answer, it is definitely not difficult to answer the question, but the key is that the answer to the question will be mapped to the scene, and the punishment mechanism may be triggered if the answer is wrong. The game set by the mysterious man is not as simple as imagined, and the difficulty will appear directly. A leap forward.

There is no time limit for answering questions, but there is no opportunity for mistakes. Correct thinking is very important at this time. Zhou Zhuo must give a comprehensive judgment based on the information obtained before. Once he enters a misunderstanding, no matter how long he thinks, he will go further and further in the wrong direction.

The mysterious man abides by the rules of the game and will not add levels that cannot be passed correctly in the official game, so the last answer cannot be a random guess. The "good friend" in front must have given him a very important hint.

what is it then?

Zhou Zhuo's brain began to run at a high speed, collecting and categorizing all the conversation information from the beginning, comparing and analyzing them, and then she heard the countdown from above.

"There is still one minute before the end of the exam, 1..."

Zhou Zhuo discovered the time difference between the two worlds earlier, and there is too little information available to speculate on the specific rules. This is the most beneficial weapon in the hands of the mysterious man. Now he is about to start collecting the net. When you are confident.

"30..."

Time goes by faster than expected, but Zhou Zhuo is not helpless, because he has discovered the pattern.

Zhou Zhuo knew that nothing good was going to happen when he heard good friends back to back. When the corpse was posted, he instinctively thought it was a way for the other party to scare people.

For ordinary people, it is indeed a terrifying thing for a cold corpse to stick close to them. At this time, people's attention will often be diverted, thus ignoring the most important clues——

Why do these alive and kicking people or ghosts appear here in the form of corpses?It just so happens that the last question is also about life and death.

Zhou Zhuo had judged the approximate death time of the corpse through contact earlier, which was about 2-3 hours. At this time, the corpse had already shown rigor, but it had not spread, and still retained the original characteristics of the body. Not too much of a gap, very subtly.

The most interesting thing is that the state change process of the corpses happened to be similar to the time after they entered the Nightmare Ghost School. Zhou Zhuo is a person who is good at divergent associations. He thinks this setting is not a coincidence. It is difficult to draw an interesting conclusion——

Since stepping into the Nightmare Ghost School, there are no living people in the team?

Thinking about it carefully, this conclusion does have a high degree of credibility. There are two scenes in the ghost school. Zhou Zhuo summarized it as the outer scene and the inner scene. The outer scene is the former campus, and the inner scene is the real scene after it was abandoned. , Only when the real form of the evil spirit is triggered can you enter the scene.

Double scene switching and disordered timeline make it difficult for entrants to have a correct cognitive concept of time, and more importantly, it will mislead the focus of attention, allowing players to shift their focus to the scene and danger, thus ignoring themselves The change.

Zhou Zhuo is already cautious enough, he is steady in his madness, but his attention is limited to checking the attributes of the panel, and he is not aware of the changes in his physical state. After all, the concept and reality of gamers are definitely It is different, as long as it can drive forward, the lack of parts is not a problem at all.

After figuring this out, his thinking became clear in an instant, and combined with the question raised by the other party, Zhou Zhuo's eyes suddenly became clear.

Now the one who is leaning against his back is not someone else, but himself in a certain scene, and the other party has turned into a corpse!

This idea almost blurted out, but for some reason, there was a sudden sharp pain in the palm of his left hand, Zhou Zhuo turned his eyes away, although he didn't see what was there, but he knew it was a reminder from the eyeball in the glove.

Zhou Zhuo knew from the very beginning that this eyeball had grown into a special individual with independent thinking with the help of Zhang Xiaole's corpse. Engaged, and occasionally helpful, are special companions who can be trusted.

Was the idea just now wrong?

Zhou Zhuo worked backwards from the result. If the person lying behind him was not his own corpse, there might be two answers. One is the wrong identity, and the other is the wrong state. The last checkpoint should have some special features, so Zhou Zhuo thinks that one can be ruled out directly, then the answer to the rest is obvious.

That's not the self in the state of a corpse. Could it be...is the current self a corpse?