Chapter 60: The Prophet

At this time, Mr. Funeral, as in the past, sat on the coffin and watched the dancing butterflies.

In the flower garden, this scene made Jiang Hai full of emotion, the dead butterfly funeral did not have a human face, but he could still feel the compassion of Mr. Funeral.

"Brother Butterfly!"

The dead butterfly funeral ceremony let go of the butterfly at hand, looked at Jiang Hai and responded calmly.

"Hello."

"Looks like you've regained your memory."

Jiang Hai realized that he had come to the world of the dead butterfly funeral rite in human form.

"Well, I've got it all figured out." It sounds like the Dead Butterfly Funeral Ritual has a certain level of understanding about him, but why would it know that he has lost his memory? Even Jiang Hai learned about this by accident.

"What is the matter with you coming this time?"

"I want to ask you something." Jiang Hai has great respect for the funeral of the dead butterfly, and treats Brother Die like he faced a respected teacher in his previous life.

"When I was in the company, I accosted you, why didn't you respond to me?"

"There are some things that can't be communicated in the company."

"I see."

However, Yesod was out of control that day, and it stands to reason that all information on that day would not have been recorded, and it seems that the funeral rites did not know anything about what was going on outside the containment chamber. Or even if it does, it can't be said in the company? ’

"So, what did you want to say to me?" Brother Die's gentle and magnetic voice came.

"How much do you know about the company? Why did you help me in the first place, and what do you need me to do for you? ”

Jiang Hai asked, wanting to make sure if the Dead Butterfly Funeral Rite knew the full picture of the Light Seed Project, and the true purpose of Brother Butterfly's help for him.

"I don't know much about this company, I just know that it runs in the loophole of time, and it runs on the flesh and blood of countless people."

"I'm helping you, just to give more people relief."

It seems that the Dead Butterfly Funeral Ritual is not aware of Ain's Plan for the Seed of Light, and only knows that the entire company is constantly reincarnated in a time gap.

Jiang Hai was thinking about whether to tell the truth about the Dead Butterfly Funeral Brain Company, and he hoped that Mr. Funeral could help him, after all, Mr. Funeral was the first fantasy to show kindness to him since he came to this world.

However, although the funeral ceremony of the dead butterfly is sympathetic to the employees, it is still a fantasy, and even if you understand the origin of the Seed of Light Project, it may be difficult to grasp the greatness of the Seed of Light Project.

The Seed of Light Project requires employees to repeat the never-ending death and finally bring light to all of humanity.

The conflict between the dead butterfly funeral rites and the desire for employees to sleep forever is difficult to reconcile.

All things considered, Jiang Hai didn't plan to tell the Dead Butterfly Funeral Ritual the truth about the Brain Lobe Company for the time being, and asked tentatively.

"Mr. Funeral, what is your attitude towards death and life?"

"Life is painful, and only death can bring eternal sleep."

"Do you think that life must be painful? In fact, the vast majority of employees in the company want to survive as much as possible. ”

"Is that so? So, what if they knew the truth about the company? Do they still want to live? ”

"When they are liberated and can get out of this company, everything outside becomes vicissitudes and things, do you think they will still want to live?"

"For them, death is the best relief."

Jiang Hai fell into a long silence after the words of the dead butterfly's funeral, and he thought of Anya in the back alley, who joined the L company, one of the wings of the world, for his family, but was trapped in the company and suffered the torture of the cycle of death without knowing it. Until the end, her sister died of illness, her parents have passed away, and she still carries her first memories and works like an employee when she first joined Brain Lobe...

There are many people like Anay in Company L, and Jiang Hai doesn't know how they will react after learning the truth.

But Jiang Hai personally believes that this cannot be a reason to make a decision for them and send them to rest.

"No, Mr. Funeral, you can't make decisions for them."

"The only one who can make decisions for them is themselves. But I believe that even if it is painful, most people will still want to live, because if they die, they will not even mourn the deceased. ”

"Death is not liberation, but escape."

The dead butterfly funeral shook his head and no longer argued with Jiang Hai.

"Mr. Funeral, I will prove it to you, and if I am right, please help me next."

"Okay. I'll wait for you to prove it to me. Mr. Funeral still firmly believes that death is the best relief, but he is also interested in Jiang Hai's statement.

"Well, Mr. Funeral, you seem to know something about me, do you know where I came from?"

The funeral rite of the dead butterfly is a head like a butterfly's wings.

"I'm sorry, kid, but I don't really know where you came from."

"Everything about you, including you, and this company, was told to me by the 'prophets.'"

"It was also because of this that I learned about this place, and I came to this company to bring liberation to the souls trapped here, but I ended up being imprisoned in this endless prison, and until now, I don't even know how many times I have been reincarnated, and I don't know how long it has been in the outside world."

"The last thing the 'Prophet' told me was that one day, an anomalytic human would come here."

Jiang Hai was stunned, he never expected such a development, the Dead Butterfly Funeral Ritual learned of the existence of the Brain Lobe Company by chance, which was not unexpected, after all, the singularity black technology and the ability of the Fantasy Body in the Moon Meter World were too powerful to be a little beyond imagination.

However, the "prophet" was a little surprised to know that an anomalous human named "Jiang Hai" would also come to the company.

Like an unpredictable prophet... Or was his arrival arranged by a prophet?

"Well, who's the prophet?"

"The prophet comes from the source of all things, and he knows everything, but no one knows it, and perhaps mankind is more familiar with his other name, the prophet." The dead butterfly funeral said.

I'm sorry, but I'm not a human being in this world, and I don't know what a prophet is... ’

"Was that the first human to discover the Black Forest?" Jiang Hai suddenly thought of the fairy tale of the three birds, and thought of the "prophet" who appeared in the Black Forest, which was the Black Forest where he brought the disaster.

"I don't know." The funeral rite shook her head.

Jiang Hai's face was very ugly at this time, he wanted to ask why the Dead Butterfly Funeral Ritual believed the words of the "prophet" so easily, so that he was now trapped in the loop, but when he wanted to speak, he felt that this was not enough respect for the Dead Butterfly Funeral Ceremony, and he still couldn't say it when the words came to his mouth, so he changed to a more euphemistic statement.

"Mr. Funeral, how much do you know about that so-called 'prophet'? And why would you believe it? ”