Chapter 633: reasoning

Han Dong's crazy laugh was not intentional.
It is only that his seductive plan can be successfully implemented, and this mysterious resident can smoothly transfer all his attention to himself ... In this way, Han Dong's external means can be used.
Han Dong lying on the dissection table, smiling.
"In the full sense of hypnosis, we use 'voids' and 'nervous concentration' to introduce us to the illusion, and then mislead through various weird phenomena, letting us deepen and deepen in the illusion.
The progressive approach will take us from billboards → circle highways → motels → witchcraft underground doors → dissection room → female corpse.
Drag us to the deepest part of the illusion, letting everyone's attention stay on [Female Corpse] due to Wu's misleading discourse.
In this way, misleading illusions become.
Even if the mind spreads one more level and realizes that there is a problem in the [underground anatomy room], or the next level, it realizes that the problem is in the entire [motel].
Are useless.
A total of four layers of "Mermaid" are shared!
One more layer must be jumped out, that is ... the original billboard.
After a long time on the road, we encountered all kinds of weird and even horrible residents ... on the road for several days, when I first saw the sign in the town of Derui, anyone would have a moment of 'psychology' Relax'.
This is the initial illusion [entry point].
The area behind the billboard is all fictitious.
The circle-shaped road that cannot be driven out, the rainstorm environment, and the motel are all just the illusion of seeing the eyes. In fact, I should be in a closed room.
am I right? "
Han Dong has only one mouth because his body is completely stiff.
Such remarks made [Female Corpse-Jane Doyle] a rather surprised expression, which showed that Han Dong's speculation was undoubtedly correct on the side.
Kaka ~ The stiff mouth of the female corpse slowly opened.
Reveals the split tongue inside.
A sharp, harsh voice echoed directly into Han Dong's brain.
"I'm curious, how did you infer the conclusion of a closed room?
A guy with a low IQ like Myers, knowing only some of my characteristics, would never know the [Motel] bureau.
Tell me, you can extend the time to dissect you appropriately. "
Han Dong was all right, and slowly talked about the process of his reasoning.
"A total of three points to verify my conjecture of being in a [closed room].
First, the teammates are all fictitious problems, so this will not be explained too much.
Myers gave me a very important reminder ... the fact that my teammates were "adjusted" must have happened before entering the motel. This kind of involuntary contracted event must only exist in the illusion.
Second, [integrity].
Whether it is a highway, a car hotel, or an underground dissection room, the air flow rate, overall cleanliness, or silence is exactly the same.
This allowed me to tentatively presume that, in reality, I should be in a single closed room in order to meet the integrity.
Third, [Rainwater].
Assuming the first two points hold.
Unfortunately, I found the water valve in the closed room, which is 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. Once I close the water valve, the rain on the oil road will dry up instantly.
It's like I'm in a closed room, turning on a sink's faucet, and water flows from the faucet without splashing out of the sink, but I can hear the water. Once the faucet is turned off, water will immediately flow away from the bottom of the sink.
It is further verified that my body is located in the [closed room].
In addition, I further speculate.
Billboards are the doors to closed rooms.
Since the room is also equipped with a sink design, and it is a sprinkler that can shower my body, combined with your own settings of Ms. Jian.
In the end, I guess that the area where I am really should be a real [anatomical room], right? Next, the anatomy you want to perform is also synchronized with [Reality] and [Fantasy].
Once I am dissected by you here, the situation is the same in reality ... I cannot struggle, I can only wait for death to come. "
Giggle!
After listening to the reasoning, the female corpse issued a weird laughter.
"Your consciousness is the most powerful of the 'living people' I have ever seen ... You can find the blind spot in the design of the 'faucet' through the self-prompt given by your consciousness.
I can even shake the life in the world I created through [laughter].
I can't wait to dissect your body, especially your brain. "
After all, the female corpse holding the dissecting tool took a step forward and saw no trace of mercy in her eyes.
Even if Han Dong guessed everything.
But the moment when he jumped over the guardrail recklessly, he became the only one among them. On the basis of Han Dong himself, there was no possibility of escape.
"Wait ... now that I can adjust [Rain Water] freely, it means that although I am in a state of deep hypnosis, I can still move in a realistic back room, right?"
The female corpse nodded: "Yeah! However, you can now be tied to the dissection table by me. Reality and illusion are completely synchronized. You can't move if you want to ... slowly enjoy the dissection."
Just when the scalpel fell on Han Dong's scalp.
Han Dong still doesn't have any fear ... even giving questions
"Last question, what time is it? I remember we came here at night."
"In my illusion world, the flow of time is very slow ... tomorrow morning, I will drag your several dissected bodies back to Derui Town.
Should be able to sell for a good price. "
Han Dong, who was about to be dissected, had a thoughtful expression, "Oh oh ... that's fine."
Seeing that Han Dong did not resist, nor did she scream before death, the female body Jane praised, "You are quite conscious, and the dissection will begin immediately."
"Oh, here I am, too."
Outside the motel.
In the night, a group of creeping black shadows gathered together in front of the billboard ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The kitchen knife in his hand was chopping heavily on the surface of the billboard, there was a feeling of cutting the door ... click! The billboard collapsed, corresponding to the door lock being broken.
As the billboard collapsed.
The clouds dispersed.
I saw a white crescent moon hanging in the sky, the moonlight falling down.
Light and shadow penetrated the car hotel, and radiated from the underground anatomy room in all directions, lighting up the mark left on Han Dong's neck.
"Activation ... mark, moonlight, advent ... 'something', annoying. A
These are the words of Myers.
At present, Han Dong, lying on the dissection table, feeling the moonlight bath, faintly heard another sentence:
"Boss, I'm here for work!"
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