After passing through the frightening courtyard, you will find a calm and warm interior at first glance. The place they entered was supposed to be the living room of the house, where the wall color was soothing sky blue, and the sofa placed inside was also of a very soft type, so you can imagine the comfort and relaxation of slumping on it.

Judging from the décor, the owner of this house must be a very gentle fellow. Xiang Nanxing suddenly remembered the scene he had seen in the surveillance video before, and felt as if he had been lightly touched somewhere in his heart.

Are we going to deal with such a person next?

He looked at Liang Jingmo's back, and stopped talking several times. For a moment, his heart was full of mixed feelings, and all kinds of emotions kept surging.

But in the end, he only sighed silently.

"The big picture is important, the big picture is important."

Xiang Nanxing shook his head, clenched his fists to cheer himself up, and then turned sideways into the room through the window opened by Liang Jingmo. In these few steps, he had already deeply suppressed the slight wavering in his heart, and buried it all the way into the depths of his heart. When he closed the door with his backhand and lowered the curtains, he seemed to have thrown all these distractions behind him.

Since then, there has been no one to overcome obstacles and move forward......

"Don't you really regret it?" Liang Jingmo asked suddenly.

The thing he was thinking about just now was broken by a word, and Xiang Nanxing was suddenly startled. He looked up, but he could still only see the other man's back.

At this time, Liang Jingmo was standing straight, only his head swaying slightly. His gaze swept over the objects in front of him, looking for the security equipment hidden within.

This is undoubtedly a very test of concentration, not to mention looking back, and even taking the time to say what you just said has to sacrifice a lot of energy. However, in this state, he still seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, and he could easily see through the short struggle in Xiang Nanxing's heart just now.

Or is it just a coincidence?

"You don't have to think about whether it's a coincidence, in fact, I wanted to ask this question for a long time, and I haven't been available just now."

Only then did Xiang Nanxing notice that the sound came from the other ear without headphones, in other words, Liang Jingmo had already taken off the headphones at this time and spoke to him directly. And this is obviously also to prevent their next conversation from being heard by Nangong Qian on the other end.

So Xiang Nanxing also temporarily turned off the headphones: "What do you want to say?" ”

"Nothing, just a vain attempt to give it a try. It seems to be redundant. ”

Liang Jingmo turned his head and smiled wryly at him: "When I saw this decoration style in the interior, I thought if you should be soft-hearted." But depending on your reaction, you really thought of the same thing. ”

He shook his head, an expression of hatred that could not be made of steel.

Xiang Nanxing's face also sank.

"If that's called weakness, I'd rather choose the weak side." He didn't take a detour anymore, and said his thoughts straightforwardly, "I don't understand, why did you choose to stand on the side of the Xifeng royal family directly, do you think they are good people?" Don't forget, that kind of game of exterminating humanity was made under their leadership, maybe this client this time is just trying to seize the opportunity to do the right thing for heaven! ”

Liang Jingmo nodded: "I see, you didn't think about helping them from the beginning." ”

"I said, I'm just here to pull you away." Xiang Nanxing said, "You said you wanted to complete what you wanted to do, and I cooperated." You're going to clear the way for the royal guys, okay, I'll follow. But I can't accept that you want to kill those who are hindering the royal family indiscriminately. I've come here with you, half to help you, half to keep this from happening! ”

Liang Jingmo squinted at him: "You don't really want to talk to this person and persuade him to revoke this commission, right?" ”

Xiang Nanxing nodded firmly.

"Yes, that's the kind of person you are. I asked another redundant question. ”

Liang Jingmo raised his head and smiled bitterly. He suddenly changed his conversation and brought up something else.

"You just said that the Xifeng royal family dominated those anti-human games, right?" He said slowly, "Have you thought about it? The games he organized took a lot of manpower and material resources, and it took a lot of effort to design, and they were gradually improved after many tests before they became what we see now. So the question is, what do you think they are holding these games for? ”

"Who knows." Recalling those experiences, Xiang Nanxing still hated itchy, "It's probably fun to watch." It's similar to the gladiatorial arenas of the ancient Greeks, where some slaves were put in and watched them fight each other to survive in the gladiatorial arena, and then the nobles sat in the stands and watched like monkey shows. That's it. ”

Liang Jingmo smiled: "If it's just for watching, the price is a bit too big." ”

He shifted his words again, and suddenly jumped to psychology.

"Have you noticed that most games can be divided into two categories? One is the player-to-player confrontation class, and the other is the trial class in which the organizer lays out the problem and the player tries to solve the problem to break the game. He said, "Even if, as you said, the Colosseum is for them to watch, then what is the point of the latter one?" Is it still pure theater? ”

Without waiting for Xiang Nanxing to answer, he answered by himself.

"This artificially created dilemma may have several effects. For example, for punishment, after all, we participants were still prisoners at that time. Another example is to show power, so that designers can get a sense of accomplishment from it. But I think its most important role is to create a sense of crisis. Liang Jingmo knocked on his forehead, "The sense of crisis will destroy the basic security needs, you don't know what you will experience, go directly to the jungle survival mode, and the function of the prefrontal lobe is suppressed." In other words, the rational function is no longer good, and wherever there is a way to live, there are headless flies, and people are panicked. ”

"In most Trials games, people temporarily degenerate to the level of beasts, and everything starts from the survival instinct. In order to survive, whether it is murder or betrayal, it is commonplace. Have you ever wondered why most Trials games don't need rules, but sometimes you still have to have a moderator in them? ”

Xiang Nanxing shook his head: "I don't want to know." ”

He was stubborn in his mouth, but in his heart he couldn't help but think of the "trial-type" games he had experienced. In the game of staying overnight, the presenter's masked Fike appears, and Makoto Matsumoto is in the survival hut. If you want to talk about the common ground, both of them have brought him a lot of psychological pressure, and to a greater or lesser extent, affected his state in the game.

Liang Jingmo smiled and continued to himself: "In this kind of game, the host is actually the role of a guide, responsible for making players enter an abnormal state. This is accompanied by the informative messages in the game. If a person is thrown into the jungle and learns that the only way to survive is to learn to bark as a dog, the person who has fought in the jungle himself will take the initiative to think of himself as a dog. Because at this time, the rational function has collapsed, and the logic of their thinking is re-established. ”

"There are people who are not like that." Xiang Nanxing retorted, "In the first game I experienced, the old one-eyed chose to sacrifice in order to save me, this is not the result of the law of the jungle!" ”

"Yes, so he's dead." Liang Jingmo said lightly, "In such a jungle, people who are too weak or kind can't survive." Can those who have survived as dogs, but whose hearts no longer exist, really be called 'alive'? This is also a problem. ”

"The only ones who really survived were those who once obeyed the jungle, but didn't really give in to it in their hearts. But it can also be a tragedy. At the end of the game, they have to find a way to face their original experience when they return to the real world. ”

Some of them chose to take revenge on the game's organizers and put the blame on them. Some are trying to stay away from Xifeng from now on, wishing to completely erase those days from their memories. Some deceive themselves and excuse themselves with various reasons. Others slowly metamorphosed into something else, and what they learned from the game subtly changed part of his personality, and finally he himself became what the organizers wanted to see. Ironically, usually such people live better than others. ”

Liang Jingmo sneered: "In the end, the existence of this kind of person is the meaning of holding this game." The organizers want to find people who are strong enough to survive across the game, and who either share this value or are transformed into people who are on the same path as them in the process - these games, in the end, are all about finding or nurturing such people......"

"Even so." Xiang Nanxing interrupted him, "But what do you want to say?" ”

Liang Jingmo pursed his lips and looked at him quietly.

"With all that said, which one do you think you belong to?"

"Huh?" Xiang Nanxing was slightly stunned.

"Or to put it another way." Liang Jingmo turned around and walked forward without looking back, just coldly throwing down a sentence.

"Think of the current situation, see this as a 'trial' game, and rethink it again – what do you think you'd do?"

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