ghost talk simulator

Chapter 130 Mystery
The article came to an abrupt end here, and Xie Tu also withdrew from the "peeping" state again.

"Are all the documents on the surface fake...Three layers of insurance?"

Xie Tu exited the "peeping" state, and the information files in his hand resumed the appearance of the first layer of camouflage again, and the deep information disappeared before Xie Tu's eyes again.

"Spiritual pollution? Gas? Is it the disaster in memory?"

Xietu closed his eyes and thought about it, but he couldn't remember what the file said at all.

The previous memories are all memories of living in this world.Not as described in the file.

"My memory is wrong? It shouldn't be..."

Xie Tu's mind was a little swollen, why was his memory different from what was described in the file?
Is it because the memory has been modified, or there is something wrong with the file...

But is this dossier credible?

Xietu was already a little suspicious.Whether it is the memory in the brain or the scattered memory fragments, it is proving that this world is not so glamorous on the surface.

But rotten to the heart.

"Whether it's a simulator, a simulated life...or the memory of that world, it's not that perfect.

But I do feel a little paranoid..."

Xietu shook his head mockingly, how could there be so many people in the world to plot against him.

Where did those memory fragments come from? I don't know if it's credible, but I believe it so thoroughly?

It's not that Xietu is suspicious, it's just that the fog is too blinding.

Now that Xie Tu is in the middle of the mystery, there is another problem with his memory.

"Forget it...let's let it go for a while. These problems will probably be solved by then."

Xietu rubbed his temples, crumpled the file and stuffed it into his mouth.

'No water...'

Xietu turned his head and looked at the table, but there was no thermos and water cups on the table.

'Swallow it hard...'

Xietu's throat wriggled vigorously, and his face had already turned into a mask of pain.

The paper ball was extremely dry, like the dried skin of something, it was hard to swallow.

Those rounded edges and corners made Xietu's throat constantly hurt, and every time he swallowed, he felt a pain of being scratched.

"vomit……"

After all, Xie Tu swallowed it abruptly.Now Xietu has no thoughts of going to eat, his stomach is bulging, and those few pieces of paper have already filled Xietu's stomach.

"Would you like to go to the top floor and have a look?"

The child's voice came from Xietu's mind again, with curiosity in his tone.

"You're curious? What's there?"

Xie Tu frowned and asked. With his eyesight, Xie Tu felt that he could see anything through the wall. What was there to go to the roof to see?
Can't you take a break?

"It's not that I'm curious. It's that you should be.

You don't yet understand why you're here, or what this place is. "

The child's voice was somewhat resentful, but he didn't want to say anything more.

Peeping is his nature, curiosity is his character, but instructing others is not his will.

He prefers to go with the flow.

"What's on it?"

Seeing what the child said, Xietu quickly opened the door and ran upstairs.

Xietu saw a lot of patients along the way, and these patients kept scrambling for lunch boxes.

The red lunch box contained rice, one vegetarian and one meat, but in Xietu's eyes, there was no appetite.

Who would have an appetite for a pile of maggots, rotting flesh, and rags?

Those patients were chomping down on the "food" in the lunch box, and after finishing eating, they danced and returned to their rooms, their expressions even crazier.

"Suppress the control center? I think it's the devil's lair..."

Although Xietu said so, he was not in the mood to care about their lives.

Is it just that I still need to be afraid?As if they should be afraid of me...

But I don't seem to be very good now.Forget it, let's be a little more obscene!

"Da da da……"

The sound of Xietu going upstairs resounded in the corridor, attracting a few kittens to watch from time to time.

"Meow?"

A black cat poked its head out from the corner, and the cat tilted its head cutely and ran to Xietu's trouser leg to rub against it.

It's just that the cat in Xietu's eyes is not so cute.

Half of the cat's body was scorched by the flames, its internal organs were exposed, and its eyeballs fell out.

Xietu hurriedly withdrew his feet, dodging as if he was watching the plague god.

"Don't follow!"

Xietu ran away quickly, and the cat was startled by Xietu's actions.

"Meow meow meow!!!"

Maomao glanced at Xietu, and walked away cursing.

Xietu's footsteps were no longer slow, and his speed continued to increase.

After a while, Xietu walked to the iron gate on the top floor.

An iron lock was hung on the iron gate, and a thumb-thick iron chain bound the gate to death.

"How to open it?"

Xie Tu put his hand on the chain, and the chain began to melt slowly.

"Accept the burning!!"

At some point behind Xietu, Shikousi showed his head, holding a lighter in his hand.

"what!"

Shikousi threw the lighter into Xietu's arms, but the speed of throwing it was too fast, and the flame was extinguished long ago.

"emmm..."

Xietu picked up the lighter that fell on the ground, and looked at the melted lock and chain.

"Amazing...but the lighter is mine."

Seized lighter +1
"Damn! Can resist my burning!"

Shi Kousi turned his head and left, afraid of getting another elbow.

"Emmm... this person..."

Xietu spread his palms and moved his eyes to the lighter.

【Wake up lighter, let you wake up from burning. 】

The ink blobs on the lighter made Xietu a little puzzled.

What does it mean to wake up in the burning?

Burning is not directly burned into coke?
Xie Tu was a little puzzled by Monk Zhang Er.This kind of language is not understandable, and inexplicable words seem to be everywhere here.

It's just that this sentence is too strange.

Xietu pushed hard with his hand, and the iron door was pushed open with a creak.

……

……

The scene outside startled Xietu.

The sky far away was colored purple by something.wrong!That is not a fixed color, but a mixture of thousands of colors.

The light is constantly distorted in that area, making the human brain and eyes unable to distinguish what color is there.

Beautiful, stalwart, powerful, deformed, polluted...

A series of vocabulary is not too much to use under that sky.

At this moment, Xietu saw a mass of liquid-like, invisible creatures constantly flying in the air.

But it was just a phantom, without any entity.

"I have here a fruit from yonder. Would you like to try it?"

The child's voice sounded in Xietu's mind again.

This inappropriate words made Xietu frowned: "Fruit? Is there any difference?"

"You'll know when you taste it."

Xietu's palm suddenly sank, and a purple apple fell into Xietu's hand.

Xietu wiped it briefly, and bit into the apple.

(End of this chapter)