"I didn't figure out one thing until just now." Feng Bujue walked slowly towards the long table, "Everyone......" He looked at the thirteen fat men sitting side by side at the table, "...... The envelope you would rather die than accept contains an 'invitation', right? ”

At this time, the thirteen people all looked at Brother Jue who was approaching with a rather helpless and timid look, and did not say a word.

"I can totally understand you." Feng Bujue walked to the table and stood still, and said with a smile, "Think about it, if I were you, I would also refuse to accept it." ”

After saying this, he paused for a few seconds, and then, with his arms outstretched, made a "please" gesture, as if he was the host of the dinner: "But since you are already here, why not enjoy your last meal?" ”

When the fat men heard this, they looked at each other. Soon, they all showed sad looks, picked up the utensils, and began to eat......

[Hidden mission completed] At this moment, the system voice sounds.

Feng Bujue glanced at the taskbar and confirmed that the item "Try to participate in the "Last Supper"] had been ticked.

"Hehe......" Brother Jue laughed, "That's right, eat slowly, eat well and go on the road." ”

"It seems that you have seen through the 'truth'." At this time, Mr. M spoke.

"Hmph...... I'm ashamed that this time, I didn't see the whole truth. Feng Bujue said, "I also relied on the help of a certain guy to know what happened here." He said as he turned to the six NPCs behind him, "And got it...... Your identity. ”

As he spoke, his gaze swept over the faces of the six. But the NPCs didn't react, they just stood silently, as if waiting for him to continue.

"First of all, it's you......" After two seconds, Feng Buyi's gaze moved to the mysterious woman's body, "You, it's Dave's 'survival instinct'." You appear in the image of his mother. It makes sense. Because deep in people's hearts, it is usually their parents who make themselves feel the most trusted and safe. Here, Brother Jue has already used the third person to address Dave, which shows that he no longer cares about the form and content of his words, "The instructions you gave me are all based on the two points of 'survival and safety'. So, when I first came to this town, you let me go; And when I lost the way to leave, you told me unequivocally. Words to stay in town...... Either become a postman, or ......" he turned his head to glance at the fat men behind him, "and become...... They. ”

After saying this in one breath, Brother Jue walked up to Nelson again, and continued, "And you, Director Nelson...... You are undoubtedly the symbol of 'authority and rules' in Dave's heart. Most people have an image of you in their minds...... You spur us on when we are lazy, and you warn us when we are tempted. You're like a strict teacher who abides by the rules. We are required to be punctual, firm, thrifty, and honest......" he paused and added, "Now it seems...... The workbook was full of truth—'The ghost postman doesn't need help or sympathy, everything he does is voluntary'...... Obviously. He's your proudest student. He looked Nelson in the eye, "Unlike the 'survival instinct,' your task is not to think about my safety, but to push me forward." Make me ......"

Feng Bujue held this half of the sentence, moved a few steps sideways, and came to the ghost postman. “…… This way. ”

"I want to ......" this moment, the ghost postman, or rather...... Another Dave ...... He looked at Brother Jue with a happy look and said, "...... You'll be me soon. ”

"Yes, you ......" Brother Jue smiled and nodded, "You represent 'diligence', 'noble', 'silent dedication', 'no regrets' and so on...... You're the self-image Dave's biggest aspiration in his head, and that's what I'm aiming for in this test. "The qualities you have shown before are indeed well illustrated by the qualities you have shown before...... "...... That's how people want to be themselves...... Can't see, can't catch up, can't be retained. Even if it's close, it's still out of reach. ”

Before he could finish speaking, Feng Bujue was already unhurriedly pacing in front of the shooter and Yang: "As for the two of you, ......" He tilted his head, reached out and touched the back of his neck, "Hehe...... It's 'unrealistic fantasies' and 'adventurous spirit', right? ”

"You can also call it the ability ......to lust," Yang replied expressionlessly.

The shooter took over and said, "Or self-awareness and mental state beyond common sense." ”

I said...... The two ......" Feng Bujue glared at the dead fish and replied, "I have deliberately used the word 'middle two' to be a little more euphemistic, please don't make it up by yourself, okay?" ”

"Hey, don't forget, we're part of you." The shooter replied.

Yang also said: "In addition, you should also pay attention...... There are two forms of consciousness in your Form 2 consciousness, one is cold and the other is flamboyant. ”

"There are two ...... of Dave's secondary consciousness Alas...... Forget it...... Feng Bujue originally wanted to correct them, but thinking that it was none of his business, he waved his hand, ended the nonsense with these two gods of the dart fruit world, and came to the last "person".

"Let's talk about you again...... Mr. M. Feng Bujue looked at the chubby old black man and said in a deep voice, "You appeared as Dave's neighbor when he was a child, 'Mr. Marvin', but you didn't use the name 'Marvin' directly. Here's why...... You want to use the title 'mr.m' to give me a hint. He walked around the other and said, "After we met, you listed a lot of things about Dave, and said lines like 'I've known you for as long as you can remember.'" Therefore, your identity is called out - 'memory'. ”

"Exactly." Mr. M replied approvingly.

"Only your identity was surmised by me before I opened my eyes for the second time." Feng Bujue didn't pay much attention to the other party's praise, and continued to speak, "Your appearance is very crucial...... the concept of 'embodied memory' made me pause, and I immediately made many new inferences......

When Brother Jue said this, he suddenly raised his mobile phone: "The phone book of this mobile phone and the registration book of that hotel are ...... There are four names that are exactly the same. At first, I thought it was just a coincidence, after all, English names are more repetitive. But after seeing you, I thought about it for a while, and I understood......" He tapped his temple twice with his left index finger, "The whole town of Otaku is the product of Dave's 'projection of consciousness'. The names in the hotel register were all people he knew. And the numbers in the mobile phone book are all familiar numbers that he can memorize. In a nutshell...... Every qiē in the town is a fragment of memory. ”

At this point, he suddenly thought of something, and added: "Oh, by the way, Enoch is one of them. He smiled, "Of course, Enoch wasn't Dave's friend, he was just someone Dave had just met when he came to take the test." Since Enoch's test chamber was right next door to Dave, Dave's brain projected this relatively fresh impression as well. ”

Bang Bang Bang ......

When Jue Ge's account ended, the six began to applaud, and all of them had smiles on their faces.

"Congratulations."

"It's outstanding."

"Didn't disappoint me."

"Well done."

"Pretty good, boy."

"Well done."

Their praise was very earnest, but there was an indescribable sense of weirdness. Maybe it's because they all have flaws...... After all, these six are only a part of a person's consciousness, and none of them have a complete personality.

"Then ......" When the applause stopped, Feng Bujue turned around again and walked to the long table, "...... Now, it's time to get down to business. ”

The thirteen fat men reacted in surprisingly unison, and all of them began to tremble, and the food in their hands fell out.

"Perfunctory, casual, despicable, hypocritical, strong and middle-class, arrogant and lascivious, lazy, and unenter......prising," Jue Ge walked from one end of the long table to the other, and said coldly, "Even I feel ashamed, because you are the mainstream consciousness of human beings......" He scratched his head and made a helpless expression, "If a person's consciousness is embodied into a small town, the largest number of inhabitants in it must be you, a group of otaku." ”

"Whenever conditions allow, most people prefer to sit back and enjoy their achievements rather than be pioneers or strivers." He raised his arm and gestured to his side and back: "Fortunately, people still have their ...... in their hearts."

As he spoke, Feng Bujue had already reached the end of the long table: "Okay, everyone, it's time to go on the road." ”

His words are like an indisobedient command. As soon as the words fell, the thirteen "fat Daves" neatly and quickly picked up their knives and slit their throats.

They all died in the same pose, all face down, planted on the table......

Bright red blood, staining the white tablecloth, quickly flowed and dripped onto the marble floor, making a crackling sound.

"Hmph......" Feng Bujue looked at the dead corpses on the table, and just sneered.

Then, he looked back at the other side of the hall, only to find that the six NPCs standing in the distance had all vanished.

After waiting for ten seconds, Feng Bujue suddenly spoke again: "Isn't this a cracking of the worldview?" ”

At this time, he was the only living person left in the hall, but his tone ...... But it doesn't look like you're talking to yourself...... (To be continued......) R1292