when the alien joins the escape game

Just as the group of prisoners were discussing the movement of the warden with the tone of talking about God, a burst of metal bells resembling school bells echoed abruptly in the long corridor.

"It's over, it's time to study again!" The beaming old man who was discussing at the door of the cell just now had a worried look on his face: "After the trouble just now, the prison guards will definitely not sell our face anymore, maybe they will start from the prison. We arrest people and put them in confinement..."

Xiaoyi ignored the muttering old man, and turned to another prisoner and asked, "What are you studying?"

The prisoner pointed to the slogan on the high wall behind him: "Renew your mind and get a new life. This is the purpose of the Joy City Heavy Prison. Each of us has heard it thousands of times, but every day the prison still organizes us to study and reflect. past……"

"After the study ends at 9 o'clock every morning, the prison guards will select a few prisoners to be locked up... This is the most terrifying thing!" Another prisoner said: "Those locked up, no one can come back. , Just looking down from this small window, you can see the confinement room over there, and tomorrow each cell will send a dozen people in. But, listen...there is as quiet as a tomb over there!"

The prisoner tiptoed to the opposite building, a completely closed building without a single window, stretching across the open space of the prison playground, like a rectangular coffin made of blue bricks.

The little alien also followed his suggestion, listened carefully for a few seconds and then said, "I heard someone eating in that building."

The prisoner, who was still facing the building with a face full of fear the last second, was so choked by these words that he almost couldn't catch his breath!

No one would believe that the young man in front of him really had such good hearing, so he was just bragging.

But Xiaoyi didn't understand these twists and turns. As he continued to listen hard, Xiaoyi looked at the building with more inquiring eyes.

It was too quiet there, so quiet that there were only sporadic sounds of eating and drinking from the confinement rooms, and no one was talking in the huge building, not even... the sound of pacing...

At this time, a sound of footsteps interrupted Xiaoyi's thinking, and the prison guard from before walked in with a stack of envelopes.First, I preached for 5 minutes the importance of changing my mind and being a new person, and then I handed out the envelope.

"Writing letters again."

"I have written several letters, what about my past self, start again... Now that I am locked in prison, I want to start again!"

After the prison guards left, several old prisoners complained in low voices.

The little alien turned his gaze to the envelope, on which was printed such a paragraph in small black letters:

"If you could meet your past self, if you could write a paragraph for him, what would you write?

Can he get back what he has lost, can he know the most unpretentious truth in the journey of life?

Now please pick up the pen and write a paragraph for yourself at a certain point in the past. "

The prisoners next to them had already begun to take their pens to cope with the matter and began to write, but Xiaoyi fell into deep thought when he saw this passage.

Such a lyrical beginning, shouldn't it be "recovering what has been lost"?Why use the two less literary words "recover" and "lost"?

This seems to imply that all the prisoners in the Happy City Prison have indeed lost something...

Like... memory.

It seems that everyone's memory stays at a certain moment in daily life, or when speculators are assigned this task by the company, and no one can specifically record how to enter Happy City in their memory.

My own memory loss is even more... It may not be that the self who has not lost his memory at a certain point in the past is much more mature than he is now.

In Happy City, even a prison must be an escape trial, but the ordinary prison cells here are obviously not.The little alien silently looked at the closed building in the distance, not knowing what kind of escape game was going on in the confinement room...

Could it be that the confinement room can freeze his memory at a certain moment in the past, and this letter is a reminder to himself in the past?So what should I write?

Xiao Yi tilted his head and thought for a while, then brushed a few strokes to write down a line of printed square characters, and then folded the letter paper in two and threw it aside.

And Huo Li, who was beside him, only wrote a few words, and completed the whole letter.

The remaining six prisoners are still racking their brains, writing down the inspirational stories, celebrities and famous quotes they remember, trying to fill the entire letter paper, even if they fail the internship, at least they have a correct learning attitude.

They looked at the two young men who took care of the matter after writing a sentence, their eyes were full of surprise and a little bit of admiration.

I've never seen someone so fearless!

By the time the prison guards came down to collect the papers, these prisoners with a good attitude had already written thousands of words eloquently in a few ten minutes, filling the front and back of the letter paper to the brim, strictly following the format of the letter, neat and serious.The whole letter is like an inspirational story, fully expressing the enthusiasm for life and the confession of previous actions.

Every time the prison guards took back a letter, they carefully scanned it from first to last, and then put it in the envelope and put it away.

When he saw that Xiao Yi and Huo Li were basically blank, with only one sentence written at the top:

"You two, stay in confinement."

The other prisoners let out a long sigh of relief, and escaped again. At the same time, they looked at the two young men who committed suicide with a look of pity as expected.

However, one of the young men had long been standing behind the prison guards, and seemed to be waiting with great anticipation and cooperation to go to confinement...

The prison guard had never seen such an obedient prisoner before. He didn't even take out his baton, motioned for the two to follow, and then walked towards the confinement room.

The remaining six prisoners failed to see the chaotic scenes of loudly defending or begging for mercy and resisting arrest that can be staged here every day, and they looked at each other for a while.

"The two of them like going to the confinement room so much?"

"Who knows, maybe they have a high level of supernatural powers, and they may not be used to living in an eight-person room and want to change to a single room..."

While the prisoners were dumbfounded and guessing, Xiao Yi and Huo Li had already followed behind the prison guard and walked into the confinement room building without a window through the only entrance.

The inside was completely lit by electric lights, and the air became a bit cloudy and stuffy due to the lack of ventilation.The entire floor is lined with neatly packed rows of small cubicles. If someone who suffers from claustrophobia comes in, they will probably lose control and smash the walls by now.

This staircase is also isolated from all spiritual power.

Seeing that they were about to be locked into two separate compartments, Xiaoyi couldn't help but said to Huo Li:

"I really can't imagine what kind of escape trial someone like Wei Zeming, who has prejudices against people with innate abilities, would devise?"

"Maybe if you smoke a cigarette in it, you'll be resurrected?" Huo Li joked with ease.

The guard didn't stop the two of them from talking in a low voice, but felt that the two prisoners who had already guessed the confinement room trial ground were very relieved... But what kind of guy did they describe, and why did they look so much like the warden?

Xiao Yi and Huo Li respectively walked into a closed cell with no windows, and an iron bed already occupied most of the space.It seems that this is another trial site like the No. 45 bus, which saves the testers from the embarrassment and inconvenience of going to the toilet.

Thinking of this, the little alien fell into the boundless darkness with a burst of dizziness.

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A black-haired boy of eighteen or nineteen years old stood at the fork of the country road, staring at the envelope in his hand for 3 minutes.

He only remembered that he killed all the experimenters and dozens of other aliens in the experimental cabin, and then inexplicably bound a rescue system and fell into a particularly polluted planet...

How could I be here?On the edge of a small country town, surrounded by green grass, red apples hung on the trees, larks sang on the treetops, and a huge brown squirrel gnawed pine cones on a branch a few meters away from him.

Everything is like a fairy tale world.

And this letter in my hand...

"Dear tester, you are now in a full-body escape game, and you have lost a memory. But don't be afraid, you from the future will give you some hints.

The future you wants to say to you: "

The above is the beginning of the print all printed in ink, and the main content of the letter should be after the colon.However, there is only one sentence written in ballpoint pen that is almost exactly the same as the print:

"I know that no matter what I write in the letter, I will be wary of words of unknown origin, so I won't write it...you have fun, you won't die anyway^_^"

The black-haired boy looked at the smiling face drawn with a ballpoint pen at the end of the sentence, and took a deep breath.

Is this your future self?How do you look like a two-year-old...

But indeed, I would never carelessly take the instructions in a letter from unknown sources as a reliance on my life.The black-haired boy folded the letter without any reminder, put it in his pocket and walked forward.

At the same time, I have started to analyze quickly in my heart. I tried to escape quickly by turning into black filaments just now, but my human body failed to change in any way!This is an ordinary human body.

There is nothing that can separate the ability from genes...then there are only two possibilities: first, it comes from a certain method of human beings, adding their own consciousness to a human body, which is not their own alien body .But until the cut-off point of my memory, it seems that there is no such ability for human beings in the interstellar world.

Second, all of this is a virtual world, and even the body I am using is not real. I am now living in a human society with advanced technological capabilities who do not know how many years later.

The black-haired boy walked forward along the beautiful country road, but the sharpness and vigilance in his dark eyes seemed to be incompatible with everything sweet in the outside world.

No matter what the possibility is, I am indeed missing a piece of memory. I don’t know how my future self can put myself in such a dangerous and passive situation when I have the ability to destroy any planet... Think again Thinking of the extremely childish words and sentences in the letter...

You can't be stupid, can you?

The black-haired boy stopped at the entrance of the town while worrying about his future self. There was a wooden sign hanging in the middle of the road, which read:

"Welcome to the Fairy Tale of Death

Customs clearance rules:

1. Play a designated role in a fairy tale and give him or her a happy ending.

2. You have completely forgotten a person who is very important to you in your life. He will also appear in fairy tales. If either of you is judged to be dead, your escape will fail.

3. Every character in the fairy tale is beautiful and lovely, but there is one exception, he is the killer in the story, he will use all means to disguise to take your life.

4. You have 3 chances to try a fairy tale.

5. Dear survivors, you may have found that you have lost all your abilities, but please don't worry, you will have a chance to use your abilities once in a fairy tale journey.There is nothing wrong with being an ordinary person, please cherish it! "

Vital person?Xiaoyi is full of doubts about this title. He has killed all the alien races, and there is no blood relative alive. Will he become friends with humans in the future?

The black-haired boy was once again shocked by his own stupidity in the future, with a trace of haze on his fair and delicate face, he walked around the wooden sign in front and stepped into the town.

On the road paved with circular stones, a coachman drives a carriage rattling past from time to time, the guy in the roadside tavern tries to move a heavy wooden wine barrel up the steps, and the blond-haired girl is carrying milk Buckets and fruit baskets, flirting and joking with groom boys...

Just then, a luxurious carriage drove up from the front.After seeing Xiao Yi, the driver with a pipe in his mouth pulled the reins quickly, stopped the two chestnut horses, hid his pipe in a hurry and jumped off the carriage.

The coachman stepped forward and grabbed the black-haired boy's arm: "Why did you run out of the manor and come to such a far place by yourself? My lord has been looking for you all night."

The moment the coachman's finger touched the young man's arm, Xiao Yi's appearance suddenly changed, and he became a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy with hazel hair and light blue eyes...a character from a fairy tale .

Xiaoyi quietly watched the driver's hand grabbing her arm, wondering which fairy tale servant could be so rude, and at the same time said: "Really? Then go home now."

Sitting in the carriage, with the slight bump of the body on the stones, the carriage drove out of the town through the fields of golden wheat ears, where the sheep grazed on the green grass, and drove into a gorgeous manor.

A middle-aged man stood sullenly at the door, his ugly blue beard made his face even more gloomy and terrifying, and he said to the boy who jumped off the carriage: "Where did you go, my dear companion? "