Vol 3 Chapter 1241: Guidelines (on)

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At one end of the fluorescent lamp, the noise emitted by the ballast regained consciousness in the middle of the room.
This is a very strange moment. At this moment, I feel very clear that I have lost consciousness before, but he can't recall that he is asleep, fainting, lost... or what else happened.
His body does not have any discomfort, and his memory still stays in the black beard's treasure cave, and stays in his own time when he is "swallowed up" by the twenty-three data stream.
But at this moment, he has already arrived in another completely strange environment.
It looks like a room for interrogation, not a lot of space, cool lights, and the sleek walls, which give a strong sense of oppression.
"Well... I can't see the game menu, I can't use the skills and items, and even the ability to see through the data has disappeared..." Feng Shou, while examining his own situation, recited in his heart, "But... I should Still in the game..."
Although the senses of the thrilling paradise simulation are very real, the style of the game world is different from the real world after all, so even if the player is restricted to a state with no special ability as in reality, it is not clear that this is Virtual or real.
"There is no change in the costume, but it seems like... a few more pieces of 'jewelry'..." After a few seconds, the unconscious sight fell on his wrist.
One of the "jewelry" in his mouth is a pair of metal bracelets with chains attached to them. In other words, it is... handcuffs.
The handcuffs in front of Jue’s eyes are nothing special at first glance, but after a few moves, they will find that the design is different from the general handcuffs; the most important point is that the dice are at the wrist. The ulnar styloid is clamped, so it is impossible to use the "thumbs dislocation method" to disengage.
Of course, even if he can break away from this handcuffs, he still can't escape because he has such a pair of "jewelry" on his ankles, and the chain in the middle of the pair has been fixed to a metal on the floor of the room. Buckle in.
Under the premise of not having a key or using a skill item, the method of forcibly taking off this ankle is basically only a kind of "heeling the heel of one's feet with some kind of hard object", but it is nothing to do. It is to change one's own situation from "being caught by others, locked in place" to "being shackled by yourself, having to stay in place"...
Just as the gaze of Jiao Ge moved to the surveillance camera on the corner of the ceiling, the doorknob turned and the sound of the doorknob turned.
The next second, the door was pushed open.
A beautiful girl with a beautiful appearance and graceful posture came in.
Her long hair comb is very neat, and her makeup looks very decent; she is dressed in a black, well-dressed suit, and her conservative dress can't hide her sturdy body; her suit skirt The skirt just stayed on the knees, and then looked down... it was wrapped in flesh-colored stockings, the perfect leg curve, and a pair of jade feet lying in high heels.
哆, 哆, 哆...
Accompanied by the sound of the heel, she moved to the front of the seal, stood still less than two meters away, and stared at the unseen face with an indifferent gaze.
"Who are you?" After about ten seconds of confrontation, he was the first to speak.
The reason why he hesitated for so long was to ask this question because...the woman in front of him is the same as twenty-three.
However, even if the data perspective cannot be used, it can be concluded that she is definitely not twenty-three.
"When I answer your question, you will immediately know another very important thing." The woman spoke up, her voice is no different from that of twenty-three, but her temperament and demeanor are indeed different from those of twenty-three. "The answer is... a question that was born from your heart not long ago."
Her response was that the standard answer was not answered, but it was a sudden change in the process of listening to this sentence.
"You are... ‘destiny’.
When the other party’s voice fell, he felt that he had inferred the identity of the other party.
"In your opinion, I am more like a 'boring' version of 'Twenty-three'." Destiny defaulted to Gua Ge's guess, as said.
"No... I won't be influenced by the inertia of 'pre-emptive', and then..." Feng does not know, "Infer from your words, you are not deliberately 'copying' her appearance, but... It’s been like this.
He paused.
Of course, we can talk about it later. What I want to know right now is... I named the 'nameless derivative’ twenty-three, what is it? a kind of existence?"
"It's 'unknown'." Destiny replied very quickly, because her thinking process was very short, and it was as short as "the ability of the multi-cosmetic mind-reading ability can't (can't catch)", "is and pursue 'omniscience' The relative existence of me is the symbol and sum of all things that are not available to me, such as ai."
"It's like a twin who is exactly the opposite of you?"
"No." Destiny denied this conclusion. "What you call 'completely the opposite' is a very ridiculous proposition. There is no such thing in the world." She immediately explained, "Positive and negative, black and white, high." And low, good and evil... and all the things and concepts that you humans think are 'opposite' and 'opposing' are derived from your superficial cognition and unparalleled self-confidence.

For example... your knowledge of mathematics is based on the counting system you invented yourself; your definition of color is based on the limits of information that can be collected by your naked eyes; as for your concept of good and evil. And the exploration of the field of philosophy, etc., is even more absurd...
"Since the birth of human civilization, there have been numerous contradictions between individuals and groups with obvious defects, which have determined your social structure, and then determined the world outlook, values, and outlook on life of each of you...
"And you are still repeating this erroneous pattern and trying to find the answer to the ultimate question in this near-recurrent fate (where do I come from, where do I go, who am I)..."
When I heard this, I couldn’t help but interrupt: "The line... This topic is about to stop here. You mean I understand it... oh or what about you and twenty-three?"
The fate of the news, but also does not stop, then said: "I am not her relationship with the opposite, of course, there is no primary or secondary, or affiliation. When my "personal form" was born, she It already exists. Describe 'I (destiny)' with a metaphor that may be more abstract to you, but it is more accurate, and she represents 'everything beyond everything'. "(To be continued.)