Asylum on Earth [Unlimited Stream]

The swan died.

The influence of the Lost Swan was completely ineffective, and every player fell into a trance, as if suddenly waking up from a dream that ended without a disease, looking around in a daze, not knowing where they were for a while.

Bai Jianxiao knelt and sat in front of the swan's body, drenched in rain. He raised his head and breathed in the cold and moist air. blood.

Only one game away, Swann will be fully awake.But she chose to fight to the end and gave up her life.

Bai Jianxiao thought, he didn't win, he just survived.

Lu Zhiqiong is right, only on the battlefield can he learn what fighting is - there is no glory and blood to speak of, only learning to become more cruel and cunning than the enemy, only biting each other like wild beasts, only biting Clenching your teeth, swallowing tears and cheering up, holding on means everything.

He wondered blankly what force drove them together, just like driving wild animals into the Colosseum, making strangers kill each other and hate each other.He had only been away from the civilized world for a few days, but he had already quickly adapted to the rules here, and had evolved into a carnivore that could bite off the throats of others without mercy.

Why create such a rule?Why do people have to become like this?Could it be that they were really just beasts in the arena, and that some supreme spectator, unaware of them, was admiring their struggles from their high seats?

Up to now, Bai Jianxiao has never admitted for a moment that he is really a so-called "garbage". Lu Zhiqiong is not, and neither is Swan. Why are they selected to participate in this cruel game?What kind of existence are those angels?

Thinking about such questions will never have an answer, and will only lead people to the abyss of nothingness.Bai Jianxiao lowered her head and saw the swan's corpse slowly transforming into a woman in white. She was curled up on the ground, her long black hair was scattered beside her, with snow-white feathers braided in her black braids. Holding a scarlet dagger, like a jagged horn growing out of her body.Like the assassinated queen in a classical drama, Swann fell to the center of the stage in a beautiful and tragic posture.

Bai Jianxiao grasped the handle of the knife and wanted to pull out the Yan knife. The knife penetrated very deeply, and during the process of pulling it out, it brought Swan's body sideways.Bai Jianxiao's eyes flickered at the object in her arms, and she was surprised to find that Swan was holding a mirror.

He put Yandao back into his arms, and suddenly realized that after entering this building, he had never seen a mirror again, whether it was in the bathroom or on the girls' desks.

Daily visible things like mirrors are usually everywhere, so they don't attract too much attention, and if they disappear suddenly, it won't make people feel strange.But now that I think about it, isn't it weird that the whole building doesn't have a mirror?

He couldn't help turning Swan over, revealing the rectangular mirror she was holding in her arms.Judging from the screw holes at the four corners, it is likely where the mirror was removed.

The mirror flickered, and what was reflected was not his face, but a child!Before Bai Jianxiao's exclamation could escape, all her spirit was sucked in by the mirror.

The "killer trump card" that Swan and Shang Lie hadn't had time to use was inadvertently turned over by Bai Jianxiao.If one day Bai Jianxiao dies, it will definitely be due to curiosity and cheapness.

The process of entering the mirror only took a moment, when both feet fell to the ground, and the smart IQ began to output again. Bai Jianxiao quickly calmed down and told herself not to panic, but she was just sucked into another plot.

The nature of this mirror is similar to the teaching director they met in the corridor before, it is a prop to trigger the plot.And this plot is very special, it has nothing to do with Yang Zaozao and Xia You, but will affect the player himself.

Why Bai Jianxiao understood so clearly, it had to talk about his current situation.A tall and handsome man picked him up, rubbing his unshaven face against his body, "Xiaoxiao, daddy is gone, remember daddy."

The beautiful woman sneered and said, "Trash, get lost."

That's right, his soul is now in his 5-year-old self, and the child he sees in the mirror is his young self.

Shanghun and Swan probably discovered this a long time ago, so they took off all the mirrors in advance and prepared to use them against the players.Unexpectedly, Swan didn't use it on him, but he bumped into it stupidly.

Bai Jianxiao couldn't help feeling sleepy and yawned.Looking at the clock on the wall, it is three o'clock in the morning, which is really not the time for children to wake up.The woman snatched him from the man's arms and said, "What do you remember, kid? Thank God if you remember to pay child support!"

The man's face was pulled down, he carried a small suitcase, walked out of the house in big strides, and slammed the door hard. A loud "bang" echoed in the deserted home, and broken bottles and cans were everywhere on the floor, making a mess.

Hearing the sound of the car starting downstairs, the corners of my mother's tense mouth collapsed, and she sat on the ground and cried loudly.

When he was 5 years old, his parents divorced.My mother was an actress when she was young, and now she is an editor of a fashion magazine, and her father is an unsuccessful horror film director.Both of them have high-sightedness and low-handedness, blame others, and become more and more incompatible in the trivialities of life, and eventually they inevitably go to divorce.

If there is any good product of this failed marriage, it is Bai Jianxiao herself.He has completely inherited the advantages of his father and mother. He has been so cute since he was a child. He is neither noisy nor fussy like a soft white dumpling. He has big black eyes and long and curly eyelashes like a doll.

When he was two years old, his mother took him to an audition, and Bai Jianxiao beat a group of mixed-race babies, and was able to make his debut in the advertisement of the big milk powder brand.Of course, there is also the reason that he can eat better than others. Other babies have spit up milk, but he can still suck the pacifier happily and drink himself into a round milk ball.

After the divorce, his mother, Ms. Feng Chuncai (this is what Bai Jianxiao always called her), devoted herself to cultivating her son into a film and television superstar. She devoted herself to this activity with extraordinary perseverance and perseverance, and achieved great success. success.From another perspective, Bai Jianxiao's childhood was completely ruined.

At the age of 6, Bai Jianxiao stepped into the film and television industry from the advertising industry and starred in her first movie.It was a blockbuster movie about the Anti-Japanese War, and it required a child to play the protagonist's childhood, and the playing time could be 10 minutes.

The competition for this role is fierce. It is reasonable to say that Bai Jianxiao will never be able to beat the children of those related households. However, after seeing the environment on the set, those related households retreated. Only Ms. Feng Chuncai patted her chest and promised: "My son is not afraid of hardship. Give it a try, if you're not satisfied, just tell me!"

It was winter, and the temperature was below zero. On the realistically restored battlefield, 6-year-old Bai Jianxiao was wearing a tattered singlet, stumbling across artificial plasma and corpse models, and the loud explosion of bombs sounded behind him. I cried until my voice became hoarse, I tripped and fell to the ground, got up and continued to run, my palms and knees were all worn out.

He played it so well because those fears and cries were real.When the director called the card with satisfaction, Bai Jianxiao saw that everyone around him was smiling at him, and his mother was also laughing. He was at a loss and stopped crying, as if he knew that tears were inappropriate at this moment.

During the lunch break, he sat on the barrel of a prop cannon, wrapped in a huge military overcoat, holding a steaming enamel cup, and drinking water in small sips.I don't know if it's because of a cold or because of the wind, but his face and the tip of his nose are red, and the adults who pass by like to pinch his face.

A young actor aged sixteen or seventeen sat beside him and whispered in his ear mysteriously: "Let me tell you, the next scene will be about your mother being raped by a devil. Do you know what rape is?" ?"

Bai Jianxiao opened her eyes wide and shook her head.

The boy had a smirk, and whispered in his ear for a while, Bai Jianxiao yelled angrily: "You're lying! My mother didn't!"

The young man said: "Who said you have a biological mother? I'm talking about your mother in the script. This is the plot and you need to understand it!"

Before he could finish speaking, he was knocked over by the head of the child wrapped up like a bear.The teenager fell on the snow and gnawed shit, and yelled angrily: "You know what! Your mother is a chicken! Who doesn't know that she slept with the producer in order to squeeze you in! She is a chicken!" !"

The child sat on the ground and burst into tears.The crew came and went, and there was no time to pay attention to him. A scene manager asked him not to cry. The big-name actors were on their lunch break, so they would be upset if they were woken up.

In these mixed crews, Bai Jianxiao knew a lot about sex long before puberty.No, this circle is full of freaks, geniuses, perverts, and pedophiles. Thanks to understanding these knowledge, you can know how to protect yourself—Ms. Feng Chuncai can't be counted on anyway.

The adult Bai Jianxiao watched coldly from the side, like a bystander in a farce.This is just an illusion, not a chance to start over.He now has the ability to make the plot in the mirror world different, but that doesn't change anything at all.

He wanted to see what the mirror wanted to do by presenting these things in front of him.

"The plot of this scene is very important." The director held him in his arms and told him about the scene. "You want to cry, but you can't cry out loud, because the enemy will hear you when you cry out. If you are very sad, imagine that you will never cry again." I can't see my parents, what kind of grief is that? And there is hatred in this crying, clenching your teeth and clenching your fists. After crying, wipe away the tears and walk from this dark place to the dawn of dawn. When you grow up, you will sublimate. Do you understand?"

Bai Jianxiao nodded with a half understanding.

"All human behaviors must have motives, and are governed by reason and emotion. We only need to fully dissect their psychology, just like cutting a cake," the director cut the cake into pieces with a knife, and held a piece with his fingers mouth, "Open your mouth, ah—"

Bai Jianxiao struggled to break free from his arms, and said, "I want to go to the toilet, I can't hold it anymore..."

The director smiled and waved his hands as if nothing happened, "Then you go, and I will continue to tell you when I come back."

Bai Jianxiao ran away quickly. In fact, he already fully understood these things.But the only thing he can't figure out is that those who obviously have everything with a wave, why do they have to make it difficult for themselves?

My adult self can answer this question.Because those who hold power like to play with people's hearts, make the unruly people kneel, make the proud people admit defeat, make the resisting people obey, and make the free people fear.

And that kind of kneeling, admitting defeat, obedience and fear accompanied him throughout his childhood.