My three roommates are not human

Why does it become "I"? !

My back started to go cold from the moment the voice came from behind me, and the reality I had to face now made me panic even more.

Its self-proclaimed, changed from "we" to "I".

There is no doubt that, in general, the reader will not be an individual.Therefore, when a voice appears and calls itself a reader, I naturally regard this voice as a collection of the reader's will or spirit. Under such a premise, I naturally ignore many things that are wrong in the dialogue The place.

It always pops up an "I" among "we". At that time, I didn't pay much attention to it. I just thought that the will of this collective might not be mature enough, and I couldn't find the corresponding title for myself.And its distinctive personality, I also preconceived it as a strong proof that it is a collection of creatures with personality.

Now, after removing these preconceived conditions that occupy my head, I just feel a chill down my back.

I actually regard a creature with a rather distinct personality that claims to be "I" as a collection of a large group-even now obediently entered the movie theater it said.

Looking around, I saw the huge screen of the cinema in front of me, but just like the perspective when playing a vr game, I couldn't move my position at all, and I couldn't see the chairs that should have been in the cinema.

In my eyes, there is only the three-dimensional giant screen—the giant screen is indeed in front of my eyes, and it shows a different appearance with the change of my angle.

It was, no doubt, a familiar trick again—it, this unknown creature, had once again projected onto my retina what it wanted me to see.

I guess, no, I am sure, my body is still in that study, but now I have lost control over my body and vision - I am still standing in that study, but my My brain makes me think I'm in a movie theater right now.

...I am so stupid, I left my body to a creature who has no idea what it is and what kind of attitude it has towards me.

It tried every means to send me away, and suddenly appeared in that study. What exactly did it do to my body made me feel very flustered.

However, since it projected this giant screen in front of my eyes and made it look like a movie theater, it meant that it wanted me to watch something.

It should...do nothing to me until I finish watching it.

……Bar.

I tried my best to comfort myself, trying to calm myself down and focus my attention on the "movie" that was playing slowly in front of me.

I can't believe it myself, at this critical and absurd moment, I am actually seriously waiting for the release of the movie in front of me.

The movie in front of me is actually a "movie".It has the beginning of a traditional movie, playing some sponsoring companies whose names do not exist at all, and the logo is a combination of various companies-I was lucky enough to see the Statue of Liberty in this magical situation. A picture of a lion suddenly roaring towards the front of the picture.

Such forced formality is like forcing my life into a book—it’s all absurd, but it really exists.

I even began to feel that the producer of this movie should be the same person as the author of the book that I was the protagonist in—but in this way, I felt that I completely overturned my previous view that abc was the author.

Looking at it now, just like I think the voice-over is the "reader", I have preconceived that abc is the author because of the three different handwritings. I fell into this movie theater by myself.

The author, the reader, who they are and what kind of creatures they are, I am still in a state of half-belief.

I feel that every conjecture I have made seems to make sense, but when it comes to specifics, I feel that my reasoning is riddled with holes.

I can't even make up my mind whether they are human or not - when I pick up the pen, I can feel my contempt for humans; and when I watch the movie, I see this element appearing in front of my eyes At that time, I couldn't help thinking that the other party should be a human being.

I hope that as this "reader" said, when I finish watching the movie, all my true wishes will appear before my eyes.

The movie started to play, but the feature film and its official opening quickly formed a sharp contrast-it is more appropriate to say it is a movie than a video.

The picture played on the big screen did not constantly switch shots like a movie, but looked like it was edited from a surveillance video, with a single angle and looking at everything at the same level.

The camera is in... this study.

Yes, I didn't expect that after my eyes left the study, they returned to the study soon.

A line of subtitles suddenly appeared at the bottom of the screen-this also made me realize that even if the picture is not well-made, this "director" is really working hard to make his film.

It's as if that "author" is hard at work creating a book.

The subtitle reads "For you, the translation team who translated Xia Ze thoughtfully".

I:……

I don't know if I should say thank you, after all, the other party even made a translation for me to understand its video.

However, there is one thing I can be sure of.

This movie was made for me.

I, the protagonist in a book, will now begin to play the role of "viewer".

A movie is playing slowly on the screen.

The study room was peaceful, and I could notice the difference between the study room in the movie and the study room I was in before—this study room was very clean, there was no trace of a door on the wall, but it was really white.

After a period of peace, a familiar light suddenly shone on the wall of the study—it was golden light! ! !

The golden light is like a paintbrush, dancing nimbly on the wall, little by little, gradually converging into a line.

Soon, the golden light traced the outline of a "door", and that door gradually changed from abstract lines to a real door frame.

This is the first time I have seen the door appear from the perspective of the study.

Presumably, I also entered in this way at that time—that is to say, the door of another space, or another dimension, has been endowed with a certain amount of energy, thus becoming a door that can connect these two spaces.

The shining golden door opened with a "Zhiya", and three familiar "people" came out of it.

...is abc.

I met them again, but unexpectedly, they appeared in complete human form in the movie.

After watching the fragmented state for a long time, I was really not used to seeing three handsome guys standing neatly in front of me.

However, it always feels a little different.

I couldn't tell what was wrong, so I just stared at their faces intently.

Could it be the same suspicion as the "I" in those darkrooms?Could it be that they are also slightly different from the three bodies I saw before?

I opened my eyes wide and tried to find the difference in their faces, but couldn't find any.

Not to mention the basic facial features, even the angle of the stretched brows is exactly the same as the person himself.

But... why do I feel that they are so different from the ones I see in the fake "real world"?

I couldn't figure it out, so I had to keep reading.

Soon, another golden light flashed on the wall, and I immediately pulled myself together and stared at the newly appeared door with all my attention.

This time the door is extraordinarily petite, and it belongs to the creature I marveled at on the wall for some unknown reason, or in other words, a door customized by some race.

The door is only as high as a person's knee, so the gold trim required is naturally much less. Soon, the door is made.

The door opened slowly, five fingers touched the ground, and an independent right hand came out from inside.

... I almost stood up in fright (although I don't know whether my current body is sitting or standing), but the abc three didn't have any reactions similar to mine.They looked down at the place where the hand was, nodded slightly, with normal expressions.

...I know something is wrong.

Just now the three of them just stood here with no expression on their faces.When nothing happens, it is very normal for people to stand still with no expression on their faces.

But now, a hand came in suddenly, and even a mouth appeared on the wrist, and they started to speak, but they still had no expression.

This is not right.

These are not the three abcs I know.

Although I also find it unbelievable, but... there is no trace of humanity in them.

For a long time, I have been guessing that although their race is different from human beings, they are almost interlinked in many aspects, but the three creatures in front of me slapped me hard in the face.

It's completely different, with no trace of popularity on her body, and no expression on her face.Although the appearance is the same, the inside is very different.

They have no emotion at all.

That hand started to speak, and as soon as the words came out, I couldn't help but stiffen my body.

...I have heard of this language.

It was the language that Deng Qi had accidentally uttered. It was that terrible language that entered my ears clearly but made it impossible for me to analyze it.

I could feel my pupils narrowing in an instant, and I couldn't help but start to feel afraid of the unknown areas that I couldn't detect.

In the next second, the fear that hadn't come out was knocked back by the subtitles that suddenly appeared under the giant screen.

Unknown languages ​​can make people unconsciously creepy.

...But the unknown language with subtitles is exactly the same as the foreign language you usually hear.

The sentence that passed into my ears and made my heart shudder, turned out to have such a simple meaning.

The hand said: "You three, how long have you been born?"

...I didn't expect it to be a short topic among parents.

I really want to thank the filmmaker for dispelling the fear in my heart with thoughtful subtitles and allowing me to think more calmly and calmly about everything that is happening in front of me.

"We were just born." The three replied in unison.

... Not to mention how strange it is for three adults in the form of people to call themselves "just born", it is the synchronization rate of this unanimous voice that makes me feel a deep sense of disobedience.

They all look familiar to me, but their faces are expressionless and their words are neat. Compared to humans, they look more like robots.

I really don't understand what this movie is doing, but I don't have a pause button in my hand, so I have to continue to watch it.

"Just born?" The finger was obviously surprised, and this surprise made me feel relieved. At least, there was one thing that showed emotions that were closer to humans—although it didn't look very human.

Before my heart dropped completely, it hung again quickly, and I realized one thing, that is, the emotion in this hand dissipated very quickly.

Less than half a second after it expressed its surprise, it immediately returned to normal and continued to talk to the three "persons" of abc.

... nothing is right.

"You are just born, and you have never been to an education factory," said the big hand calmly. Its calmness is almost exactly the same as that of abc, so that I thought the surprise it showed just now was just my hallucination, " But you should know one thing, the most important one."

"Yes," the three of them said in unison again, without any expression on their faces, "we know. Mama is irreversible, mama is our god, mama is the creator of all things..."

It's a good thing I don't have the bucket of Coke I'm supposed to be holding while watching a movie, or I'd be spewing it out by now.

I didn't expect this movie to be so watery. The three of them suddenly began to recite something that seemed to be a poem. It lasted about 5 minutes before they all finished.

And the general idea of ​​this poem is that mama is supreme.

In fact, there has been a problem with this name in the subtitles that have been accurately translated for a long time, and the typed out is a mess of garbled characters.When I was frowning because of this mess of characters, I suddenly heard a familiar syllable in my ear.

"mama."

I heard it right, in fact, their language was like gibberish to my ears, mysterious and frightening.

But now this mama, which lasted many times, was clearly transmitted to my ears and clearly understood by my brain.

It's mama, it's this sound... almost universal, the syllable for calling mother.

But the only syllable I could understand, when typed on the subtitles, turned out to be a mess of characters.

I felt like my brain was churning, and the movie didn't wait, my brain was still burning, it just kept going.