"My mirror, more of me? What does that mean? Iron Mask asked.

"To put it simply, you see yourself in a mirror, and that 'self' exists the moment you look at the mirror." "The more you stand in front of the four mirrors of your world and the mirror cave, the more you see, the more 'you' will be in the mirrors. ”

"Nonsense." Iron Mask said.

"It's not nonsense." Azana Mu smiled: "Usually when you look in the mirror, you are just an imaginary image inside, but in the mirror built by the four worlds, you are the real image inside, and you are the real you." ”

"You mean that the deeper I probe, the more 'I' there will be?" Iron Mask said.

Azana Mu nodded, and she smiled playfully: "Iron Mask, I advise you, seeing more does not mean that it is a good thing, and seeing more also means that you face more dangers." The more 'you' you see, the more 'you' will intrude into real life, and they will eventually kill you. It's like I disposed of Chen Dashuai. I was originally the shadow of Chen Dashuai, but he reflected me, I am an entity, and there can only be one 'me' in a world, so I want to kill him. ”

Tie Mian was silent, not knowing if he understood what Azana Mu meant, and said for a while: "Don't talk about these mysterious things, what I want to hear is the secret of your mirror cave, and I will judge what the specific consequences will be." ”

Azana Mu lay on the operating table, looking up at the dim ceiling: "Iron Mask, this universe has no soul home at all. The universe is not as big and vast as you think, in fact, this universe is a collection of countless mirrors. Its essence is not big, its size depends on the observer's horizon, the farther you look at it the bigger it gets, the more you think about it the more complex it becomes. ”

"Fart!" Iron Mask had never scolded anyone, and then burst into a foul mouth: "What kind of thing are you, dare to talk about the universe, dare to talk about the home of the soul!" Don't talk about other nonsense, I'll just ask you one question, do you want to talk about the secret of the mirror hole? ”

Azana Mu smiled: "In the mirror cave and in your world, all people have mirror images, and only one person does not, and that is the Buddha. Iron face, there is an old Chinese saying, it is called to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha, you should put down the knife in your hand. ”

Tie Mian said: "My knife is not to kill people but to save people, it can save thousands of ignorant beings, so what's the harm in killing one or two people." He bit his middle finger, squeezed out the blood, and roasted it repeatedly on the candle.

Everything I watched from the outside hurt him.

Iron Mask lifted his bloody hand and placed it on Azanamu's head, chanting a ghost drawing charm on her face.

I held my breath and couldn't believe my eyes, this scene I had dreamed about before, it was almost the same as what I was looking at. Listening to the conversation between the two and thinking of the dreams I had before, I suddenly felt a feeling of coldness all over my body, as if there was a force in the dark that was controlling all this that was happening.

Iron Mask painted symbols all over Azana Mu's face, Ajana Mu's expression was extremely gloomy, she laughed madly and scolded: "Iron Mask, you are also a character, give me a good one, okay!" ”

Iron Mask sighed: "Personal honor, disgrace, dignity, and status...... Even all morality doesn't make sense to me. I am just a knife, a tool, and I am the tool of the soul home of the universe. I am the chosen one, and it is my duty to overcome all difficulties and lead humanity to great life! It doesn't matter if you kill a few people, even if I have to pay with my own life. ”

Azana Mu looked at him: "You're a madman! Crazier than me. ”

"The evolution of humanity needs madmen." Iron Mask said calmly.

As he spoke, he took out a strangely shaped knife, which looked small, like a tiny version of a scythe, with a rounded blade. He placed the knife on Azanamu's scalp, and Azanamu was breathing rapidly, and the iron mask was under the knife. The knife was skillfully used, slowly cutting along the texture of the scalp, and the blood began to flow down the wound in an instant.

Instead of screaming, Azanamu laughed wildly in the dark. The harder the knife cut, the harder she laughed. The woman's characteristic shrill voice lingered in the secret room, resounding throughout the space.

I have both legs limp, and this is the worldview between two madmen, full of pathologies between madmen and madmen.

Xiao Ai reminded in his heart: "Master, you still have half a pillar of incense time." ”

I was anxious: "What can I do?!" ”

If I come out of it, I will definitely die in this situation, and the crazy energy of the iron mask may not necessarily do anything to me.

The iron mask was extremely fast, and in the darkness I couldn't see the use of the knife technique clearly, only the blue light of the blade in the fire candle flickered. Azanamu was a human being after all, and with such a big wound on his head, blood was suddenly flowing all over the ground.

I don't understand what Iron Mask means, do you want to strip Azanamu's skull out and make Yuya?

At this point, the rough surgery was already at the end of the day. Tie Mian grabbed Azanamu's skull with his hand, and dragged it out, dripping, soup and water, and the top of his head was actually separated. I was thankfully a spirit, and I almost threw up when I saw this.

Iron Mask actually took out Ajana Mu's brain!

He was holding the skull, and under the skull hung the brain. The light was too dim, and I could only see a large lump of holes, and I couldn't see the specific details.

The lower part of Azanamu's head is still on the operating table, and her two eyes are hollow, and it is estimated that the head has become a cavity, and she is dead.

Iron Mask carefully placed Azanamu's brain on the tray, and the spell he had just drawn could still be seen on his skull.

I can probably guess that this brain is not dead, and it is likely that Iron Mask used a secret spell to maintain the existence of consciousness in his brain. What does he want to do?

Iron Mask walked to the corner of the room and pushed out a machine, which was a special container with many electrodes inserted into the main part, all the way to the capacitive sensor of the interface. He opened the lid and carefully placed Azanamu's brain into the container. It was filled with a yellow-brown liquid, and when it entered, it made a gurgling sound.

Iron Face sealed the container, connected the electrodes, and slowly adjusted the buttons on the machine, when a sizzling noise came from a loudspeaker.

Iron Face calmly stared at the machine, constantly turning the buttons, and I hid behind the door and watched intently, with some premonition that I might see the greatest miracle I have ever seen since I grew up.

At this time, there was a coughing sound from the speaker speaker, this sound was very clear and loud, and it also had the unique texture of metal, and it could not feel life, and the details of the pronunciation could be heard with complete mechanical characteristics.

"Why is it so dark?" The voice said.

Iron Mask gently tapped a microphone with his fingers and blew a few breaths: "Can you hear me?" ”

"Iron Mask?" The voice asked.

"It's me."

The voice asked, "Why is it so dark here, and where have you locked me up?" ”

Iron Mask laughed: "In a jar." ”

"What do you mean?" The voice asked.

"I'm separating your brain with a secret spell and putting it in a jar. This jar is passed through various electrodes that can stimulate your brain and keep you alive. Iron Mask said.

"Brain in a vat?" The voice was silent and asked.

"Yes."

"Why do you want to do this, don't kill me?" The voice said.

"I want to understand the nature of the brain, don't you think it's hell?" Iron faced Mike and said, "Your consciousness will be sealed in a jar forever, and you will see nothing but the stimulation of electricity." ”

"I don't feel like hell," the voice said, "I don't have hunger, I don't feel tired, I can think with all my heart." ”

"No, you're wrong, I'll tell you what hell is," said Iron Mask, "a state that lasts forever, and that's hell." ”

The voice was silent.

Tie Mian said, "Do you think there is no pain now?" I can increase the current to make you feel pain, and the current will not turn off, let it be ten or twenty years, even when I am not there, it will constantly stimulate you, so that you can't get out of the pain. ”

"You're a devil." The voice said.

Iron Mask smiled: "No, I am an angel, an angel who leads mankind in the search for a spiritual home. ”

"Then you increase the current, I won't tell you the secret of the mirror hole." The voice said: "Let you get the ultimate secret, and this world will be destroyed, not even until the day of nuclear war." ”

Iron Mask said, "Do you know where this equipment for the Brain in the Vat came from?" ”

"Where did it come from?" The voice asked.

Tie Mian said: "The first experiment came from the Great Red Lotus Project, the secret base of the Kwantung Army in World War II, and later improved by a master named Fan Xiong, there are only two machines at present, let me get one, you are the first experimenter." And I've made small improvements. This machine will keep your brain going by. ”

"What do you mean?" The voice was a little frightened.

Iron Face touched a long tube on the outside of the container with his hand, and the end of the tube was attached to a special device. The device is very exquisite, a bit like the ancient Persian oil lamp, which is the magic lamp that Aladdin rubbed in mythology.

"The brain of your brain will flow into a container," said Iron Mask, "This container is a magic vessel left by the national master of the ancient Siamese Mauryan Dynasty." Do you know what it does? ”