His left hand was raised, wanting to pierce the contents of his palm into Guangyu's heart.

But he miscalculated, and Guangyu moved faster. He kicked over and knocked Zhou Xiang down. At the same time as he fell, Zhou Xiang only felt a cold sharp object squeezing into his heart. He was stunned to see what was a shard of transparent glass.

"So we all thought the same thing." Zhou Xiang smiled bitterly and coughed up the blood clot in his mouth.

"Yes, Hu Lin finally got one sentence right. We can't guarantee which of the four has a problem, we just know that we are okay. Guangyu sneered: "If you die, I will be able to leave." ”

"Damn, ahem, what the hell is going on in this place?" Zhou Xiang looked up at the ceiling and swallowed the last breath of his short life.

"Who knows. Maybe our guesses were all wrong. At least I can stumble upon myself and find myself stalking you and watching you dog-eat-dog kill each other. This shows that in fact, this space should not be infinitely circular, but has some kind of law. Who cares, though! Guangyu muttered as he walked to the door, took a deep breath, and pulled the door open.

Outside, the door is finally no longer bright. The intimate corridor stretched out in front of him, and Guangyu was stunned in place.

He blinked, tears streaming down his cheeks and falling to the ground.

Smashed to pieces.

Guangyu dragged his tired body home, he took a shower and changed his clothes. The bright sunlight spilled in through the window, and it was extremely dazzling. His parents were not there, and he only found a newspaper on the table.

The headline of the newspaper read:

Someone called the police yesterday afternoon, claiming that four high school sophomores died suddenly in the villa. The owner of the villa, surnamed Zhao, returned home after a trip and found his son and three classmates lying on the floor of the bedroom together, the bodies were cold, and the cause of death of the four was unknown, and this newspaper will continue to pay attention to it......

Four? Guangyu's head seemed to have been shocked, and his whole body twitched. How can there be four people? I obviously escaped!

He looked up in amazement, and suddenly found that everything had changed in his eyes, and his small bedroom had become wide and bright. Clean floors, messy snack garbage thrown on the ground. Beside him, three corpses suddenly appeared.

Myself, back in that desperate, infinitely looping room!

In the empty and strange room, only his desperate and sad howls remained.

"I lived in despair, running away from that villa every day, and every time I escaped, as soon as I slept and woke up, I would find that I was still in that villa. It's like an endless cycle of despair. Until one day, after I escaped from the villa again and returned home. A letter suddenly appeared in front of my pillow, saying that if you want to escape the loop, then, you must step on the Oriental Cruise Line at midnight in the morning, seven days later! ”

Guangyu pounded his head hard, his face full of pain and despair.

Everyone was shocked by the story of this high school student, and the captain Zou Hui, who was still driving the boat, also sneaked over to listen, he was obviously frightened.

Otaku Wu Jun touched his head and gestured his thumb: "Little brother Guangyu, you are awesome." Originally, I thought that it was awesome enough for my girlfriend to walk into the TV and even be denied by everyone. Unexpectedly, your experience is even more awesome than mine. So, you're actually dead now? ”

Even Niuniu stretched out her hand curiously and felt Guangyu's pulse through the thick down jacket: "Brother Guangyu, you have a heartbeat, and your blood is flowing." It's obviously alive and well. ”

Guangyu smiled bitterly: "I don't know what's going on." But as far as my relatives and friends are concerned, and even in the legal sense, I am indeed dead. My body was burned, and my parents gave me a funeral. But I live in flesh and blood. It's hard to define what kind of thing you belong to. ”

"Didn't you go and recognize your parents?" I asked.

"I didn't dare to go, for fear of scaring them." Guangyu shook his head: "I also secretly went to see the burned corpse, and it really belongs to me." And his current body is no different from before. So I really don't understand, what's wrong with me? Now I'm not really me. But in the world, there are obviously no two mes. So what about the burned corpse. The more I thought about it, the more I felt like I was crazy. ”

"If you're asleep now, will you still enter that infinite loop villa?" I asked, "And what are you using these thick layers of down jackets for?" Can you block the trigger of an infinite loop? ”

"I'm dressed like this, but it's actually the same thing. It's just to hide people's eyes, after all, he is legally dead, so it's better to pretend to be a weirdo. Guangyu hesitated: "But since getting on this ship, it seems that he has not fallen into an infinite death loop anymore." ”

"That's weird." I touched my chin, and for a moment there seemed to be some inspiration in my mind. But the inspiration ran too fast to catch it.

"Actually, your matter can still be explained by a theory." I frowned, but I didn't get my inspiration back. Sighing to myself, I spoke, "Do you know what the world of Sisyphus is?" ”

The things that fall into the dead loop in the world are collectively called the 'world of Sisyphus'.

Not one of them.

In fact, whether it is the dead loop of time or space, it is difficult for onlookers to understand. Just like what went wrong with this Oriental Cruise Line, it is not the authorities, and it is impossible to guess how panicked everyone on board is.

"The so-called world of Sisyphus is actually derived from Greek mythology." While thinking about Guangyu's story, I always feel that this story seems to be related to the experience of the otaku Wu Jun.

"Sisyphus, similar to the more tragic King Oedipus, was the founder and king of Corinth. He even kidnapped the Grim Reaper at one point, leaving the world without death.

Eventually, Sisyphus offended the gods, and the gods, in order to punish Sisyphus, asked him to push a boulder up to the top of the mountain, and because the boulder was so heavy, he rolled down the mountain every time he didn't reach the top, and he did it again and again, and he did it again and again. ”

"The gods thought that there could be no more severe punishment than to perform such ineffectual and hopeless labor. Sisyphus's life was slowly exhausted in such an ineffective and hopeless toil. I looked at Guangyu: "Your endless cycle in your little friend's villa is a kind of useless work." No matter how many times you escape, it's useless. Because you don't understand why you're stuck in a loop. If you can't find the cause, you can't find a way to end it. ”

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