Chapter 133: "Outside"

Overnight, all ... killed?
Hearing this, Lu Chu should have been taken aback, but his heart only hurt.
His lover should live in what kind of siege and siege, so that he can forget his name, time, and even the meaning of being alive. He numbly slaughtered, walked confused, and waved his hand like a killing machine again and again. In the sword.
Then one day, he came to himself with loneliness and barrenness.
Lu Chu took a step forward and hugged 7, with a firm tone: "We will definitely live."
"Well," 7 grabbed him, his cold frowns gradually softened, "I and you, we will leave here."
His Lu Chu should have lived a peaceful and happy life.
He has a gentle personality, he likes the movement trajectory and color of all living things; he doesn't have to experience blindness, but still keeps dogs that are occasionally obedient and naughty, but loyal like radish; he has good-mouthed neighbors around him, and often walks the streets and knows The owner of the shop, these people praised his humility and talent; he would commute to work on time every day, greet the people on the road with a smile, on the weekends, he took the dog for a walk and was content with himself; when the sun came out The happiest, feeling the warmth of the sun on my face, I can stay for one day ...
He shouldn't have experienced so much cruelty and blood, witnessed various dark sides, and contacted the obscure blacks that grew in the dark.
So, 7 will take him out of here.
7 Touched Lu Chu's cheek: "In the next few days, the number of daily dead people on the boat will increase at a geometric rate-from several, dozens to hundreds. You don't have to do anything, just wait 'Rule' controls the body in sleep to complete the task. "
Lu Chu nodded: "Yes."
In the next few days, as the 7 said, the number of dead on board every day was several times more than the previous day, single digits, tens digits, and hundreds digits. At the beginning, Lu Chu did not know how the "rules" did this, but as time progressed, he gradually discovered that as the number of dead people increased, so did the number of "ghosts" who were accepted as servants. Grows sharply. Many times, those who died were not killed by "Lu Chu" themselves, but as a "tiger" he seduced the dark side of the "ghost" and led them to kill the people around him.
Of course, the next day, the corresponding miser will kill himself in various ways.
In this way, on the seventh day that Lu Chu discovered the truth, there were only four people left on the ship-he, 7, the police, and the doctor.
Lu Chu can probably guess why the "rules" ended up leaving the doctor and the criminal police.
It is nothing more than its bad taste-watching the people around him dying, the murderer has been unable to catch the net, and when the mountains and rivers are running out, it turns out that the real murderer is his partner in investigating the case.
Xiao Suo was lonely on the deck of the cruise ship, the doctor holding his backpack, both shocked and scared, said with a trembling voice, "Is it you?"
Lu Chu nodded and admitted frankly: "Yes."
The Interpol heard violently and said, "You terrible murderer, are you deliberately teasing us?"
7 Wen Yan stopped in front of Lu Chu, and looked coldly at the criminal police. The criminal police closed his mouth in horror and chilled his spine.
Lu Chu didn't know what to say, but he truthfully said, "It wasn't my intention."
The doctor seemed to confess his fate, but smiled bitterly: "Can you give me a decent way of death? I want to keep a whole body."
The Interpol was desperate, and when he heard the words, he jumped violently again: "What do you mean ?! Did you just confess your fate? They only have two people. We are also two people. Why not resist?"
"Rebellion? What rebellion ..." The doctor looked stunned. "Did you know that since I got on this ship, I have always felt that we will die sooner or later ..."
The criminal police thought he had been frightened, and just wanted to question his words, but found that he had some kind of incomprehensible insight in his eyes and hesitated: "Why ...?"
"Strange," the doctor said to himself, "why, sooner or later?"
As he said, he staggered to the edge of the cruise ship, looked at the junction of the vast sea and the clear blue sky, pointed there, turned his head and said to the crowd: "There, there is, I always think it is fake ... The junction is fake, the coastline is fake, and the return journey is fake ... "
The policeman looked at the already crazy doctor, with a complex look: "You know, what are you talking about now?"
"Know," the doctor looked confused, but he felt that his brain had never been so awake, as if he were truly alive now, and he continued to say, "I always felt as if I was boarding this cruise ship. The previous life seems to be ... it seems to be false. They have never existed. Think carefully about those 'experiences' that should belong to you, but like watching other people's lives, you know what happened to yourself. But he was detached from there. Just in the doll of the gods or demons, he completed a fun game called 'life' according to the setting of 'it'. "
Lu Chu frowned, the doctor apparently realized something.
They are all in the same game, but their trajectories are completely different. At this moment, Lu Chu hopes that the doctor can resist.
The doctor was silent for a moment, and then suddenly said to himself, "Are you decent decent? Forget it, forget it, I'll do it myself ..."
Then, he sat on the edge of the boat, sighed, and repeated in a low voice: "Yes, I will do it myself."
Then he took a leap and jumped down.
Lu Chu closed her eyes briefly.
After so many days have passed, the original clouds have dispersed, the wind and rain have stopped, and the sun has quietly hung in the blue sky. From time to time, white seabirds have passed by the sky, steady and lively. The sea was calm, and the occasional blowing sea breeze swayed brightly on the blue sky, sparkling, and it hurt the eyes under the refraction of sunlight.
The ripples of the doctor's death were so pale that they soon calmed down.
The criminal police witnessed the doctor's suicide, and he could not return to God for a long time.
It took only a few minutes before and after the truth was confessed to each other and the doctor died. A few people quietly killed thousands of people in a few days. "
No solution.
The detective wiped his face and looked at Lu Chu: "If you can, let these games stop."
Lu Chu silently looked at the detective with a clear look, nodded firmly: "If I can do it."
If you can, who doesn't want all survival and killings to be just a dream, and everyone lives well in the world.
The detective touched it in the pocket of his coat, and finally realized a box of cigarettes. He shook his hand and took out a pinch in his mouth. Then he took out the lighter and ignited. He took a deep breath and was coughed by the smoke Non-stop. When he coughed and shook his eyes, he calmed down.
"That's it," said the detective. "Good-bye."
Then he walked calmly to the side of the boat, annihilated the cigarette in his hand, supported the side of the boat with one hand, and completed the last dashing crossing in his life.
Vanished.
In this game, Lu Chu realized so clearly that in this game, there is always someone to die-either the player or the player.

At the end of this round, Lu Chu returned to the "rules" and sat on the floor for a long time.
When the time passed, Lu Chu finally came back and looked down at the time on his bracelet—209′59 ″.
Expected ten minutes.
He breathed a sigh of relief, thinking about this ten-minute life, but it was really ups and downs.
He sat in the white space for a long time, until the door to the illusion appeared in front of him, and the time on the bracelet became "205'59", then he stood up and walked towards the door.
The moment he stepped out of the door, he first looked at the surrounding scenes as usual, confirming the type of illusion this time.
White walls, zigzag promenades, magnificent and far-reaching paintings ...
Lu Chu wondered, whispering to himself: "This is, the exhibition?"
"Yeah, trust your eyes, you are indeed in the exhibition."
A voice sounded behind him, Lu Chu looked at it, and Song Ji, who was laughing, was standing behind his back.
Song Gui looked at the paintings around him, shook his head, and reluctantly said, "This illusion is actually a painting exhibition. Hey, in such a big place, I have to meet a few players that I don't like. Nothing strange, delicious food ... I'm disappointed with this illusion. "
It sounds like an academic professor and scholar, although the words spoken are not academic at all.
Seeing this, Lu Chu laughed softly, but he really liked the world outlined in different colors.
Song Gui also laughed.
Suddenly, Song Gui converged with a smile, and took a step closer to Lu Chu, looking directly into his eyes.
Lu Chu was puzzled, but he didn't flinch, let him examine himself.
Xu Yan, Song Gui sighed: "Lu Xiaochu, was your task in the last game very difficult?"
Lu Chu was surprised at his meticulousness: "Why do you say that?"
Song Gui replied: "There is a bit of fatigue in your eyes." He Yixue wished nothing.
Instead, Song Gui said, "Lu Xiaochu, I don't know what you encountered in the last game, but fortunately, your feeling has not changed."
Lu Chu heard the words and looked up at him: "What's it like?"
"Gentle temperament," Song Ji laughed, "warm, soft, not strong, but full of hope."
Lu Chu naturally did not feel.
"Lu Xiaochu, have you ever thought about it, when we leave here, suspend all games, and even be fortunate to help others escape from the trajectory and destiny of death, what is your wish?"
my wish?
Lu Chu's eyes were far away.
He hoped that the person he loved would not have to carry the killing again in this life.
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