Chapter 633: Reasoning

Han Dong's crazy laugh was not intentional.

It's just that his seduction plan can be successfully implemented, so that this mysterious resident can turn all his attention to himself...... In this way, the means set up by Han Dong can be used.

Han Dong, who was lying on the dissection table, was smiling.

"Hypnosis in the full sense of the word, using 'gaps' and 'nervous concentration' to lead us into illusions, and then misleading through various strange phenomena, making us fall deeper and deeper into illusions.

Progressively, we were → from billboards→ circular roads→ motels→ witchcraft underground doors→ dissection rooms.

Drag us to the deepest depths of the illusion, and use Woo's misleading words to keep everyone's attention on the [female corpse].

In this way, misleading illusions become.

Even if the mind spreads one level and realizes that there is a problem in the [Underground Dissection Room], or on a larger level, it realizes that the problem is the whole [Motel].

It's all useless.

A total of four layers of "nesting dolls"!

There is one more level that has to be jumped out, and that is ...... The original billboard.

After a long journey, I encountered all kinds of strange and even terrifying residents on the way...... After driving for a few days, when you see the sign of the town of Dre for the first time, anyone will have a moment of 'mental relaxation'.

This is the initial illusion [entry point].

The area behind the billboard is all fictional.

The circle-shaped road, the rainstorm, the motel, all of them are just illusions that the eyes see, but in fact, the one I am in should be a [closed room].

Am I right? ”

Han Dong's body was completely stiff, and only one mouth was still useful.

Such remarks made [Female Corpse-Jane. Doyle showed a rather surprised expression, which showed that Han Dong's speculation was undoubtedly correct.

Click~ The stiff mouth of the female corpse slowly opened.

Revealing a tongue that has been cut off inside.

A sharp and piercing voice echoed directly in Han Dong's mind.

"I'm curious, how did you deduce the conclusion that the confined room was concluded?

A low-IQ guy like Miles, who only knows some of my characteristics, will never know about the [Motel] game.

Tell me about it, and I can extend the time for your dissection to be carried out appropriately. ”

Han Dong looked uneventful and slowly talked about the process of his reasoning.

"A total of three points to verify my conjecture that I am in a [confined room].

First, the problem that the teammates are all fictional, so I won't explain too much.

Miles gave me important tips...... The fact that a teammate was 'transferred' must also happen before entering the motel, and this kind of unwitting transfer must only exist in an illusion.

Second, "Wholeness".

Whether it's a road, a motel, or an underground dissecting room, the rate at which the air flows, the overall cleanliness, and the sense of silence are all exactly the same.

This led me to preliminarily conclude that in reality, I should be in a single confined room in order to be in line with the wholeness.

Third, [rain].

In the case of assuming that the first two points are true.

Unfortunately, I found the water valve in the closed room, which was the bathroom faucet in the guest room at the end of the second floor.

The switch of the faucet can directly affect the rainstorm, and the rainstorm has two characteristics.

1. Never fall into the building.

2. As soon as I close the water valve, the rain on the road will dry up instantly.

It's like I'm in a confined room, turning on and off the faucet of a sink, and the water coming out of the faucet doesn't splash out of the sink, but I can hear the sound of the water. As soon as the tap is turned off, the water will also immediately run away from the bottom of the sink.

Further verification that my body is located in the [Confined Room].

Also, I speculate further.

A billboard is the door to a closed room.

Since the room is also equipped with a sink design, and it is a water faucet that can shower my body, combined with Ms. Jane's own setting.

In the end, I guess that the area where my real body is located should be a real [dissection room], right? Next, the dissection you will perform is also synchronized with the [Reality] and [Illusion].

Once I'm dissected by you here, it's the same in reality...... Unable to struggle, he could only wait quietly for death to come. ”

Giggles!

After listening to the reasoning, the female corpse let out a strange laugh.

"Your consciousness is the most defensive of any 'living person' I've ever seen...... You can find the blind spot in the design of the 'faucet' through the self-prompting given by the consciousness.

I can even shake the lives of the world I have created through laughter.

I can't wait to dissect your body, especially your brain. ”

With that, the female corpse with the dissecting tools in hand stepped forward, and did not see any mercy in her eyes.

Even if Han Dong speculated everything.

But at the moment when he recklessly climbed over the guardrail, he had become a turtle in an urn, and Han Dong alone had no possibility of escaping at all.

"Wait...... Since I can freely regulate [Rain], it means that although my real body is in a state of deep hypnosis, I can still move in the secret room of reality, right? ”

The female corpse nodded: "That's right! However, you are currently restrained by me on the dissecting table, and the reality and illusion are completely synchronized, and you can't move if you want to...... Let's enjoy the taste of being dissected slowly. ”

Just when the scalpel landed on Han Dong's scalp.

Han Dong still didn't have the slightest fear...... And even giving questions

"Last question, when is it now? I remember we came here at night. ”

"In my illusionary world, time flows very slowly...... Tomorrow morning, I'll drag a few of you dissected bodies back to Dre Town.

It should be able to sell for a good price. ”

Han Dong, who was about to be dissected, had a thoughtful expression, "Oh oh...... Then no problem. ”

Seeing that Han Dong neither resisted nor screamed before death, the female corpse Jian praised: "You are quite conscious, the autopsy will start immediately." ”

"Oh, I'll start right now, too."

Outside the motel.

In the darkness of the night, a wriggling black shadow condensed in front of the billboard.

The kitchen knife in his hand slashed heavily on the surface of the billboard, and there was a feeling of slashing the door...... Click! The billboard collapsed, corresponding to the destruction of the door lock.

With the collapse of billboards.

The clouds then lifted.

I saw a white crescent moon hanging in the sky, and the moonlight sprinkled down.

The light and shadow penetrated the auto hotel, illuminating the underground dissection room in all directions, lighting up the mark left on Han Dong's neck.

『Activation...... The sigil, the moonlight, the 'thing' that descends, ......, it's annoying.'"

These are the exact words of Miles.

At present, Han Dong, who was lying on the dissection table and feeling the moonlight bath, faintly heard another sentence:

"Boss, I'm coming to work!"