I am invincible after I can read the file

It took a while to tidy up the room, so Jiang Huai went out by himself.

By the way, he turned on the [friend list], if there are three people on the friend list who have been "synchronized" by him.

Jiang Huai found that co-ordination is like planting a seed in their brains, and when he needs it, it can instantly break through the ground and germinate.

Therefore, he is of course considered a "friend" of the three of them, unilaterally.

【Tang Kang'an[Tourist-Current Location-Hope United Hotel · Room C4017]】

【Quying [Tourist-Current Location-Underwater Ferris Wheel No. 17]】

【Dede Srilan[NPC-Current location-Building 29, Mel Street]】

With the actions of the three, the map of the Jianghuai consciousness interface is slowly lighting up more places, dyeing the confirmed places in gold.

He smiled and pushed open the door of the souvenir shop at the end of the street.

The name of this souvenir shop is "The Director's Paradise".

The whole amusement park is more like a city for entertainment purposes, but it is much colder than normal cities. Pedestrians are rarely encountered on the streets, and the number of mechanical life is far more than pedestrians. Entering the shops run by "locals", those People are also mostly abnormal.

But the overall structure of the amusement park is normal. It provides a place for tourists to live and rest, a place for them to play and relax, benches everywhere, various childlike single-person tour cars (all free), and a center in the center The library, as well as the artificial beach and the indoor swimming pool, in the distance you can see the roller coaster hidden on the edge of the forest, running along the track again and again alone, and there are more than one, and there are many shops selling food and daily necessities .

However, the decoration style of these shops hidden in the paradise is very different from that of the hotel. No matter what they need, tourists can buy it directly on their mobile phones and wait for it to be delivered, or they can buy it in the large shopping mall underground in the hotel. Pay with points and it seems impossible to shop anywhere else in the city except here as they don't give the shopkeepers what they need.

Over time, this huge and empty place fell into disuse.

The door of the souvenir shop is a matte gray "wooden door". When he pressed his finger on the glass, he noticed that the glass was single-sided, as if someone was sticking behind the door and looking at the people outside the door, but the people outside the door Man knows nothing.

When Jiang Huai pushed the door open, a faint rotten smell wafted out.

Although he already knew a lot of information about Hope Amusement Park from the minds of other people, Jiang Huai still wanted to take a look for himself, and if he had seen a little knowledge, in the souvenir shop of an amusement park, he could often deduce this from the souvenirs. Information hidden in the amusement park.

The first thing you see is a short corridor. On the walls on both sides of the corridor are sculptures of male busts. The human eyes have been gouged out, but the heads are all facing the direction of the gate.

The rotten smell is mixed with an inconspicuous fragrance, but it is impossible to tell what it is after careful sniffing.

He walked through the middle, and his pace was neither too fast nor too slow.

When Jiang Huai walked by, the heads of those people turned silently, their empty eyes were facing his direction, they were clearly plaster sculptures, but they didn't make any sound when they turned their necks. A distorted laugh.

Jiang Huai suddenly stopped, and the smile on his face became even more wanton, as if waiting for him to turn around...

He didn't turn around.

With his hands in his pockets, he walked firmly—backwards.

The speed of going backward is faster than the speed of going forward.

When Jiang Huai retreated back to the door, those heads kept looking across the corridor, giving Jiang Huai two rows of stiff heads.

"Hey," he snorted meaninglessly, "did you twist your head?"

The sculptures were motionless.

It's not that he turned his head, it's just that he planned to scare Jiang Huai at the moment he turned his head to create an atmosphere of "you're being targeted", but who would have thought that someone would back down!

They're just... guys who encountered a card bug.

It is commonly said that as long as I am not afraid, you are embarrassed, and now Jianghuai has embarrassed these guys.

He shrugged, and stopped being funny, walked back to the corner of the corridor, glanced back casually, and saw that all the statues were neither looking forward nor looking back, but all bowed their heads, as if there was something on the floor. The pattern... seems to be sloppy.

The aroma and rotten smell in the room became stronger together.

There is a lot of space, but it is also very deserted.

They are placed in rows like the shelves in the library, with carved glass on both sides. Standing here, you can still see the outdoor scenery. The light of colored lights shines on the glass, reflecting the lively and colorful atmosphere. s color.

A sentence suddenly flashed in Jiang Huai's mind: "The more lonely a person is, the more he will pretend that the surrounding environment is lively."

Warm yellow lamps are hung on each row of stands, and the light is very sufficient.

The row at the end against the wall is made of pure wood... gashapon machine?

Jiang Huai raised his eyebrows and looked from the nearest place.

The row in front of me is quite interesting.

There is a stand on the lowest floor, and on the left stands a black slap-sized man, posing in the pose of five horses dismembering his body, his limbs and neck are covered with ropes, and tied to the top of the wooden stand, and the strangest thing is the little man. Human skin seems to have the characteristic of flow. When Jianghuai approaches, it raises its head and moves with Jianghuai's position, inexplicably having a naive and cute feeling.

Jiang Huai touched its skin with his fingertips, but the moment his hot fingers approached its abdomen, the circle around the villain seemed to melt, turning into a hollow that Jiang Huai's fingers could directly insert into. The hand, the escaped black solution has returned, forming a complete human form.

It seems that it is not allowed to touch?

And this row is full of people like this, except for those who were quartered by five horses, and those who were nailed to a silver plate by four nails and could not move. The common point seems to be that the death method is different, and it is relatively rare, with a weird sense of art.

The middle layer occupies the largest position, and there are ship models, but I don't know if it is considered one.

Instead, one is nestled inside the other. The largest one seems to be made of fine black silk, or other materials. The black color will definitely give people a bulky feeling, but this one is so light that it seems to be flying in the next second. It can fly away, and through the "shell", you can still see the internal scene.

What was pressed on the bottom was distorted corpses. They were only the size of a thumb, but they were lifelike. Even the frightened expression on their faces was very clear. On top of the corpses, there was another boat in a translucent state. , the bottom of the ship is still full of corpses, and the inside is still a ship... One inside the other, the coating on the outside of the ship is clear and distinct, and the various human expressions of panic or despair inside the ship are clearer than the shell, the innermost layer The ship is quite special, you can clearly see the dry red blood on the deck of the ship.

——Other corpses look like corpses at first glance, but in fact, they are more inclined to those human corpses whose state is frozen and loses vitality when death comes instantly. They have no blood.

There was blood everywhere on the deck, and blood inside, like a bright red heart.

The upper layer is placed in a glass box, each one is lifelike, and the pores on the mask can be seen, as if it is really human skin, but it has not been stretched by the mold, it just hangs like this, a little wrinkled Baba.

This is just the main goods on several shelves, but there are other things in the corner, such as a rhinoceros leather scabbard, but there is nothing inside. Jianghuai made a gesture, and it seemed that only a small knife could be inserted.Another example is seals with various patterns, the size of a baby's fist, and the patterns are very beautiful, but there is no specific information just by looking at the patterns.

Jianghuai bypasses this side, and the second side leans against various oil paintings and sculptures.

When he came here, he felt a chill blowing over his face.

On the bottom floor are sculptures, most of which are the size of fists, and they are all kinds of people. They are very, very happy, but these are all information expressed from facial expressions, and these sculptures have one thing in common, their bodies They were all "pierced" by some kind of weapon, and the weapon that penetrated the body left a hole on the body surface, and through the hole, you can see the flesh inside the sculpture.

The outside is covered with cold white skin and clothing, but the inside seems to have dissected the human body, and the coloring is strictly in accordance with the colors of human organs.

When Jiang Huaidun was watching, he seemed to see a fat man's intestines wriggling.

He looked towards the second floor, where there were more than a dozen oil paintings scattered around, the small ones were placed in front of the large oil paintings, but at a glance, the pictures were all large swaths of pure white, but there were scattered spots in the pure white. Ink dots.

Look carefully...it seems...not ink dots?

"Is it a human?" Jiang Huai muttered in a low voice, but he couldn't be sure.

He simply raised his head and looked at the top floor. The top floor was quite special, and there was... a pole.

Not other models that seem to have been miniaturized, but a real-life scale model. When Jiang Huai looked up, he happened to see his own face reflected on the long pole, the most obvious being his own eyes.

He blinked.

Maybe it wasn't his face?Because Jiang Huai remembered that his eyes were black, but what reflected them was pale gold.

He raised his hand, as if he wanted to touch his eyes, but when his fingers were a few millimeters away from the gun, he retracted: "I saw that no one cleaned here, what if there is a lot of dust?"

He rounded the second shelf.

The third shelf is different from the other shelves. The first two seem to be the same style of souvenirs domineeringly occupying the position, but the latter is no longer a unified style.

Jiang Huai saw the blank student file with "Guyun High School" written on it, a fluffy piece of paper, a wooden statue of a baby holding a peach blossom, a silver pendant with a cross wrapped around a snake, and a bloody bride's gauze skirt. The picture flashed A palm-sized TV, a doll girl with fragmented structures, miniature black goat ornaments, skinned bats flying in a cage, opera masks... There are various ornaments in seven consecutive rows, but Jiang Huai found a thing -

"As a souvenir shop, the souvenirs here seem to be all different."

It is not machine-made, but more like handmade products. Because it is handmade, even if it is the same style, there will be differences between each piece. It is a unique "souvenir" in the world.

When walking around Jianghuai, the whole store seems to come alive, or in other words, most of these souvenirs have the characteristics of "alive", but they are only awakened by customers.

Jiang Huai was that guest, so their "eyes" fell on him, his face, from head to toe, if it was someone else, they would probably have been flustered and short of breath, or dared not touch the things here, but Jiang Huai didn't feel that there was any harm. What discomfort.

He even has a feeling of intimacy for some of these "souvenirs", and if he has money, he is quite willing to buy them for collection.

【main mission】

【Find my memory】

[Known: You are powerful, you are not afraid]

What kind of person has no sense of fear in the face of so many things to ponder and fear?

Jiang Huai was thoughtful.

The possibility of being "bold" is not impossible, but it seems too ordinary to put it here, and there is that kind of intimacy that exists in the dark...

"Could it be that... I'm actually the same as them?"

Of course, it doesn't mean that Jianghuai is a fleeing souvenir from a store, but if these creatures are urban ghost stories, he suspects that he is also one of the "weird stories". Since everyone is of the same kind, naturally there is no need to be afraid.

His abnormalities such as "full-level account", "no points panel", and "amnesia" seem to have explanations——

With a full-level account, ghosts are stronger than humans. This is too normal. It seems that everyone agrees that ghosts are stronger than humans. They don't even have a body. Are they not allowed to be stronger than humans?So Jiang Huai suspects that being a ghost has another way to strengthen himself, and it is far easier than the way those people need to use.

There is no point board. If he is like Dai Dai, then as an NPC, he naturally does not have the point board that tourists have. At the same time, he does not have the normal rights that tourists have. His mission may be to live a good life as an NPC, in the established action in the program.

Just like those sculptures, once they encounter bugs beyond their own program, they seem to become less flexible, but JAC is different.

Amnesia is his different performance. He was supposed to be an NPC without self, but he awakened himself. Therefore, it was probably when the memory instilled in him by the "director" had an impact on his self, so he lost his memory , not only the memory of being an NPC, but also some common sense of living in Hope Amusement Park.

——If you think about it this way, "Jianghuai" is really an unlucky guy who endured humiliation and was about to accomplish his great career, but died in the middle of the road.

He can almost imagine how he adapted in confusion after "awakening himself", how he was hit by the fierce impact between human rights and NPC rights, how he carefully strengthened himself by scaring tourists (...) under the observation of the director, and finally in In his own small map, he became the Sword Master of Ten Mile Slopes, and how he escaped from the programmed life. However, in the struggle, he suffered amnesia due to an unknown accident, and was stranded at the train entrance.

He was supposed to escape to the "Dungeon", as long as he can escape from the hands of the mastermind behind the scenes, he can go anywhere.

But after Jianghuai lost his memory, he returned to Hope Amusement Park.

Logic seems to be fine.

Jianghuai decided to include this guess as an option to be selected.

He looked around, frowning.

Maybe it has been discovered by the head of the garden now?

After all, the name of this "souvenir shop" is "the principal's paradise".

However, when the soldiers came to block him, Jiang Huai felt that he was not powerless, so he ran away blindly. Who knows if the dungeon is also under the control of the director?

He did not move, even his heartbeat did not change, and he walked to the last row.

Here is a gashapon machine leaning against the wall, but the painting style blends with this room strangely, without any sense of disobedience.

Jiang Huai sticks to the shell of the gashapon machine, and observes the gashapon inside through the shell.

The gashapons are translucent, and the contents inside are clearly visible. Jiang Huai saw the gashapon with the theme of animals and humans—it would be better to say that humans are also animals.

He looked at the description and realized what was in it.

【Random combination】

The random combination of human and animal, bone and skin, press the gashapon machine, will give you unexpected surprises.

For normal people, it should not be a surprise, but a shock.

It's like eggs are stacked one by one, Jiang Huai seems to have seen a pregnancy and a child in a trance, but what is produced is not a human being but a monster with a human skin or a dog's head.Bad enough, he thought.

Bypassing the gashapon machine, he saw a counter in another corner.

There is a person lying on the counter, with short red hair curled up, and the roots of the hair are black, which shows that Hope Amusement Park's hair dyeing industry is really not good.

In the entire souvenir shop, only Jianghuai and him have the sound of a human heartbeat.

Jiang Huai knocked on the counter, and the lying boy woke up suddenly.

He raised his head so that Jiang Huai could see his face clearly. It was a relatively handsome face with distinct facial features and a flustered expression. He swept Jiang Huai up and down, and then asked uncertainly, "Are you here...to buy something?"

Jiang Huai nodded, then shook his head again.Just watch, don't buy.

He obviously didn't give an accurate response, but the boy became excited: "Are you a tourist?"

At least someone (Tang Kang'an: ...) thought I was, so Jiang Huai nodded again and smiled at the boy.

The boy seemed to have received some special signal because of this smile, and he completely opened up the conversation.

"I'm also a tourist, and I work here. Since you've come in, you should be about the same as me!" He leaned out of the counter and patted Jiang Huai's shoulder enthusiastically, "Are you looking for a job, asking for directions, or running errands?"

"Our kind, ah, our kind..." The boy was a little incoherent, "I forgot to say, my name is Lin An, and our kind of people are rare, but don't worry, as long as you come, everyone will be of the same kind."

"Normal people wouldn't walk into these shops..."

Jiang Huai only echoed twice, and the boy rambled on everything.

If we say that there are many large and small organizations in Hope Amusement Park, but other organizations are fighting for their lives, and the ghosts in the dungeon, or pointing their knives at the director, but Lin An's is a trifle.

Half a year ago, a group of young people found a way to get job opportunities in various unmanned shops in Hope Amusement Park.

"As long as you are brave, these tasks are actually not difficult to do," Lin An shrugged, "I haven't used points for a long time."

These jobs may be regarded as the result of the existence of the rebels. Obviously, the head of the garden doesn’t like these little mice in the city, but he doesn’t want to kill the mice directly, whether it’s the mice hiding in the city or running on a roller. All moving hamsters are mice in his eyes, so they all have value.

The rebels didn't enter the dungeon, they hid in the city, he drove new forces, stood behind this weak force, and drove them into the dungeon, he didn't even need to do anything, he just recognized their desire, and then challenged Contradictions will do.

Lin An's organization is called "Student Union", and they are generally young. They think it is too cruel to let young people and minors enter the dungeon, so they actively choose to rely on the principal, relying on the jobs they found in the rest area, they don't have to You can survive by entering the dungeon, but correspondingly, if you can't clear the nine dungeons, you can't be resurrected.

"But the resurrection is not important at all, and it's not that life is difficult." Lin An heard that Jiang Huai decided to join the student union instead of joining the student union, so he warmly invited him to find out, as if he was recruiting students from a university club.

——Perhaps it was also because the director was standing behind them, so they were not worried about Jiang Huai's evil intentions.

And their other job is to drive and report the rebels, and if they find the existence of the rebels, they should report it to the supervisors immediately.

No wonder, if not for the presence of the student union, the other shops would have been occupied by the rebels long ago, and because of their reporting behavior, the rebels would have been compressed to hide in the basement of the haunted house, or in the underwater ferris wheel, at least, compared to The shops on the ground and the living environment in those places are not very good.

Lin An squeezed his eyebrows at Jiang Huai: "Now that the vice president is free, I can take you there, and it's very convenient to join the club. First, I promise verbally, and then about... I'll check the time. When someone comes to change shifts, I can take you there." Go to the police office in the park to register."

It's like writing the words "we are official" on the face.

But their official reputation is not very good.

The status of the student union in the amusement park is equivalent to "traitors".

Although the conditions given by the director are fair and just, everyone must be resentful. Most of the people who would be grateful to the Lord God in the infinite horror dungeon are not normal.

But they couldn't resist the principal, and the student union became the target of public criticism, so Lin An and the others seldom went to hotels, and mostly lived in residential areas.

"The rebels... aren't they also in the residential area?"

When Lin An heard him mention it, his mood became depressed, and he said impatiently: "Yes, sometimes it's the relationship between upstairs and downstairs, but they live secretly, and we all have legitimate identities, so I hate it when I think about it. He actually said that we are the same... Ah, by the way, when will you go to the Police Department with me?

Jiang Huai looked at the dark sky outside, and said: "I still have something to do, my boss asked me to change the lock on the door, let's talk about it tomorrow."

"Heh..." Lin An saw that Jiang Huai seemed to be evasive, and gave the person in front of him an angry look.

He wants to get a recruiting commission!

Seeing the guy in front of him glance across the counter, Lin An rolled his eyes, and pulled out the newspaper he had pressed under the counter: "Are you reading this? Give it to you, the library distributes it for free."

He received a "grateful" smile, but the man smiled back, he just didn't say anything, and seemed ready to go straight away with the newspaper at the end—Lin An was holding his breath, but found that the person who had walked a few steps turned around :

"... forgot one thing."

There is another name added to Jianghuai's friend list.

Then, he pushed open the door with the newspaper in his arms, and stepped into the colorful lights.

The author has something to say: Huai Huai: So I am an npc who has awakened self-awareness, it is not easy for me, I am moved