I actually became Pan Zhengyi?
That was Irin's first reaction.
I was reborn again?
That was Irin's second reaction.
False memories?
Cognitive disorders?
Irin read the short and confidential medical record from beginning to end three times.
There were no omissions.
No matter who it was, when they saw the history of "their" mental illness, they would involuntarily have thoughts of doubting life.
He was not only doubting this life.
At the same time, he was also doubting the "other life."
Could it be …
Everything he experienced, the apocalypse, rebirth, the Tower Era, the trials in the Inner World, the apostles … everything was the "false memories" mentioned in the medical record?
If not, how could it explain that after he entered the trial, he could not open the apostle panel, and the strange opening of any skills?
Moreover, no matter what.
Ling Yiyi who regained her sight.
Molly who strengthened the parasitic equipment on her chest from grade "A" to grade "E".
They all seemed to be correcting the "defects" in Irin's memory.
Other than the mental illness, "this" was more like a perfect situation.
As long as he was "cured", he could —
…
At this moment.
Jack saw that Irin's expression fell into a struggle. With the slowest movement, he slowly reached his hand under the table.
Under the table, there was a button.
As long as he pressed it, he would be able to call the security personnel.
At that time, he would be able to escape.
This mental patient in front of him could also be controlled again.
Hm.
Next time … I'll just increase the dosage of the sedative.
Jack silently thought in his heart.
Suddenly!
A pair of curved pliers was inserted into Jack's carotid artery.
One insert.
One pull.
Without any hesitation.
When Jack saw blood spurt out with his own eyes, he began to feel the sharp pain from his neck.
"You … you … you …"
Irin expressionlessly stabbed Jack to death.
— This old doctor.
As Jack's body slowly fell to the ground, Irin quietly watched his life fade away.
There were no crazy thoughts in his heart.
On the contrary, he was very calm.
The gushing blood in front of his eyes calmed Irin down.
"First of all, one thing that can be proven is that the violent tendencies mentioned in the medical record are wrong."
"Patients with violent tendencies can't control their emotions, which is why they act violently."
"But my mind is very clear, and I'm very calm when I kill people."
"I 'chose' to kill him, not because I 'couldn't control myself'."
Irin calmed down.
He thought about everything.
Everything he had witnessed since he "woke up".
Suddenly.
Just as Irin killed Doctor Jack without hesitation, the computer screen suddenly went dark.
However, the computer power indicator was still on, blinking crazily.
Obviously, the reason why the computer screen went out was not because of a power outage.
Irin's gaze was drawn over.
A few seconds later, the computer screen lit up again, but it was pitch black.
Pa, pa, pa —
On the screen, a line of words was eerily typed out.
The words were square and round.
It was also a language that Irin was familiar with.
[Main Mission 1: Escape …]
The words only had time to show the word "escape" before the screen flickered again, showing Irin's mental medical record again.
The line of words just now only flashed for a short two seconds. If Irin's attention was not attracted, he might have missed the line of words that flashed by.
Main Mission!
As expected!
This was still in the trial!
But where was he?
Escape?
Escape to where?
Why was the main mission issued in such a way?
Irin could not figure it out.
He had an illusion that in this space, the power of the "tower" was limited.
All of Irin's power came from the "tower". In other words, the power of the "tower" was limited, and he also lost all of his apostles' abilities.
"Right …"
Irin closed his eyes and carefully recalled all the details of Doctor Jack's body.
Hair, skin color, skin texture, clothing.
He tried to reconstruct Doctor Jack's model in his "mind".
— Image reconstruction.
Soon, Irin opened his eyes again and muttered to himself, "It seems that my attributes have been strengthened. In other words, I only lost … my identity and abilities?"
Because Doctor Jack died too quickly, and there was no defensive equipment on his skin, Irin could not try the breathing technique he learned from the Haunted-mist Mountain trial … the killing technique.
The killing technique was something that Irin learned personally. It could also be considered a skill. Even without the "tower", as long as he had a knife in his hand and the opponent had armor, Irin could use it.
"For now, let's treat this as a strange trial scene."
Irin silently searched Doctor Jack's body.
Other than some useless personal items, Irin only found an ID card.
There was a chip embedded in the ID card, and it seemed to be able to unlock the electronic lock.
Other than that, there was nothing useful.
"Unfortunately, this white coat is stained with blood. Otherwise, I could try to wear this white coat and sneak out."
If this was a normal hospital, Irin's idea might have worked.
After all, it was a big hospital, and not every doctor was familiar with each other.
There were interns, in-service training doctors, and new doctors.
If he was asked, he could find a random reason to fool them.
It was not difficult.
However, this white coat was stained with blood, so this plan was aborted.
"The first thing I need to do is to escape."
Irin decided to follow the "Main Mission 1" that he did not manage to complete in time.
Moreover, according to the experience in Irin's "memory", if there was a number at the end of a main mission, it meant that it was not the only main mission, but a segmented main mission.
There were at least three of them.
Irin silently put away Jack's ID card.
The treatment room he was in was brightly lit, and it looked very advanced. There were snow-white walls around him, and they were so smooth that they could be used as mirrors.
Jack's blood slowly spread out from under his body. Jack's pupils were already dilated, and he was completely dead.
"No chaos points?"
Irin noticed another suspicious point.
He became more and more suspicious of whether he was in a trial or not.
If it was not …
Where was he now?
He did not know if it was because he was injected with a sedative, but Irin felt that part of his memory was blurred, and he could not think clearly.
He forgot the process of coming to this world.
It was as if he was covered.
The harder he tried to think, the more his head hurt.
Irin then noticed that he was wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown, and there were two lines of words on the left side of his chest.
“No.9527”
“YiLin”
Irin could not help but laugh, and suddenly remembered the contents of the medical record.
He suddenly understood why Pan Zhengyi risked his life to escape from the hospital.
It did not feel good to be treated as a mental patient.
However, that guy might not have such thoughts. After all, he was a real mental patient.
"If only I had a weapon that I could use …"
Irin looked around.
He just happened to find an exquisite scalpel in the silver metal plate that he used to pick up the curved forceps.
The scalpel was extremely sharp, and Irin gently slit his finger, leaving a bloody mark.
Irin hid the scalpel in the back of his hand, swiped Jack's card, and opened the electronic door lock.
"Beep, safe journey, Doctor Jack."
The electronic door lock made a sweet sound.
After the door of the treatment room, there was a long and narrow corridor.
Along the way, there were many forks on both sides of the corridor.
Irin walked out of the door of the treatment room, and a few seconds later, he heard a commotion and footsteps at the end of the corridor.
"Oh no, they found out."
Irin looked up and found that there was a conspicuous camera above the corridor, and it was facing the door of the treatment room. When Irin walked out of the treatment room in his patient gown, he was directly captured by the camera.
At a glance, there was a densely packed camera every few meters. Yi Lin constructed a simple map view in her mind and quickly came to a conclusion.
There were no blind spots.
"Quick! Damn it! That guy actually managed to escape! "
"Isn't Doctor Jack treating 9527? What's going on! "
"Did an accident happen when the circuit was tripped?"
"Quick! At the door of treatment room 2B in Area D, go and catch him! "
"…"
Irin gradually understood the content of the conversation.
Run!
The main mission was to escape …
Although he did not know where to escape to, as long as he ran to a safe place, it would not be wrong.
After a short period of movement, Irin's limbs regained their vitality.
Although he could not open the panel to check his current attributes, through a simple test, his attributes should be almost the same as before entering the trial.
"Ah —"
At the corner, a blonde nurse with a hot body suddenly appeared.
When she saw Yi Lin running over, she was so frightened that her face turned pale. She subconsciously reached for her chest.
The hot nurse wore a low-cut dress, and where her hand reached … there was no need to say much.
From that deep place, she pulled out a … taser gun!
Irin's pupils suddenly shrank.
He flicked his wrist.
The scalpel shot out like a bullet.
Before the nurse could pull the trigger, the scalpel stabbed into the nurse's right eye without any hindrance.
When the nurse's right eye was pierced and she squatted on the ground in pain, Irin had already arrived in front of the nurse, pulled out the scalpel from her eye, and stabbed her again.
"Still no chaos points?"
Irin subconsciously touched his forehead.
The feeling … made Irin slightly stunned.
The commotion around him was getting louder and louder, and it came from all directions.
“holyShit！ Doctor Jack is f * cking dead! "
"F * ck … he killed someone again!"
Thud thud thud.
There were footsteps all around him!
There were surveillance cameras above his head!
Irin changed dozens of forks.
This hospital was like a maze, and every forked road corresponded to four roads.
As if there was no end.
There was also no exit.
This was not a hospital at all!
It was a maze!
He didn't know how the other party was able to distinguish between areas ABCD and ABCD from the complicated roads.
From Irin's point of view, these corridors did not have road signs or signs. Every corridor looked exactly the same.
In theory, it was impossible to escape from here.
"In theory …?"
Suddenly.
Irin stopped in place.
He was panting.
His entire body was covered in sweat.
He was standing right at the crossroads.
The scalpel in Irin's hand was still dripping with blood.
He clearly remembered that he had killed eight people along the way.
Four men and four women.
Just enough to make up four pairs.
His body was covered in blood.
The blood of others.
From the front, back, left, and right, countless uniformed security guards ran toward Yi Lin with murderous looks on their faces.
They were all holding high-voltage taser guns in their hands.
The kind that could make Irin faint with one shot.
Irin frowned. He had no way out.
But in fact, he did not intend to escape anymore.
Because after he reconstructed the map in his mind, he realized that this "hospital" was simply a maze.
An unsolvable maze!
Above his head was a maze of cameras.
No matter where Irin ran, it was equivalent to being in the eyes of the other party.
There was nowhere to hide.
So, there was no difference whether he escaped or not.
The security personnel that came from all directions were wearing the same uniform. At first glance, the faces of these four groups of security personnel looked the same. Perhaps Irin was face-blind.
He could not tell you from me.
It was like the scene in the old movie "The Matrix Empire" where the savior, Neo, was in the corridor while the villain, Agent Smith, filled the corridor with countless clones.
There was an inside taste.
Irin touched his forehead again.
It was cold to the touch.
There was a small patch of skin that was not sweaty.
He lowered his head and muttered softly, "If only I could see the pair of E Molly and Yiyi again …"
Suddenly.
Two voices sounded from the countless security personnel.
"Irin! You bastard! "
"Ling!"
It was really Ling Yiyi and Molly!
Irin raised his head and saw Molly and Ling Yiyi in front of him. They were running towards Irin with worried expressions.
The clothes on Molly's chest did not seem to fit her. They swayed and made him dizzy.
"Ling! Let's go back and talk, okay? I believe they won't blame you. "
Ling Yiyi's face showed the same gentle smile as in his memory. She stopped about twenty meters away from Irin.
She seemed to be afraid to get closer, but she still walked towards Irin, step by step.
"Bastard! Do you know what you've done? "
Molly was so angry that her eyes were round.
But Irin also saw a hint of worry in those round eyes.
There seemed to be some indescribable meaning mixed within.
"As expected."
Irin suddenly put the bloody scalpel in his hand to his neck.
"Everyone, don't come over!"
He roared.
Unexpectedly, the security personnel coming from all directions, as well as Ling Yiyi and Molly, were so scared that they were rooted to the ground and did not dare to move.
They were afraid that Irin would get agitated and stab a hole in his neck.
"9527, don't worry, we will definitely cure you! We promise! "
"We promise!" The security personnel roared in unison.
Molly also echoed, "Bastard! Don't be impulsive! Do you know what a big mistake you've made! Your memory is wrong! What you're thinking now is all false memories! Sister Yiyi and I almost took you all over the world to cure you before we found this place. Can't you be at ease and cooperate with the treatment? "
Two lines of clear tears fell silently from Ling Yiyi's eyes.
Those eyes were bright and full of vigor.
Those were eyes that Irin had never seen before.
As clear as water.
As gentle as jade.
As deep as the sea.
Simply looking at each other, in an instant, it was as if they had traveled through time and space, saving thousands of words.
Unlike the chattering "E version" Molly, Ling Yiyi did not say much.
She just cried silently.
Everyone stopped what they were doing.
Including Molly and Ling Yiyi.
"Step back!"
Irin shouted again.
The scalpel was pressed a few millimeters deeper into his neck.
A trace of blood slid down the sharp blade.
Drip, drip, drip.
It dripped on the ground.
Under the threat of Irin's "suicide", all the security personnel slowly stepped back.
"Bastard, can't you talk things out?"
Molly's voice had a sobbing tone.
Irin ignored Molly and Ling Yiyi.
Instead, he raised his head and looked at the surveillance camera above his head, as if they had passed through a circuit.
Irin seemed to be able to see a pair of interesting eyes from the cold camera.
They were watching all of this.
"You thought that I would use 'suicide' to ask them to let me go, didn't you?"
Irin suddenly smiled.
His smile was gentle and bright.
"At first, I did wonder if this was reality."
"Because everything here is too fake, but also too real."
"Under the situation where I killed so many people, this group of people still had stun guns in their hands, not live ammunition …"
"In other words, no matter what, these people will not let me die."
Irin muttered to himself.
It was as if he was talking to someone.
There were too many flaws.
But the scene was too real.
Before confirming whether this place was real or not, Irin would not act rashly.
Until Irin touched the "human skin" on his forehead.
That "human skin" came from the Inner World, Haunted-mist Mountain.
It was a strange parasitic growth equipment that Irin still did not understand.
In other words, the human skin on his forehead that could not be removed was enough to prove Irin's identity as an "apostle".
No matter how the memory was fake, the body … would not.
And the scalpel that could be easily obtained.
Molly's … E.
Ling Yiyi's eyes.
It was as if everything was following Irin's memory.
But it was also making up for the flaws and regrets in Irin's memory.
"The 'me' who absolutely cannot die, what will happen if I 'die'?"
Irin smiled slightly.
He suddenly raised his head and looked at Molly and Ling Yiyi.
Molly's face was full of astonishment.
But Ling Yiyi's tears had already stopped. Instead, they were replaced by a gentle smile.
"As expected, whether in reality or in the 'memory', only you understand me, right? Little Yi … "
"Heh, it's great to be able to see you … both of you."
"And Mengmeng, your breasts really don't match you, really."
Molly's face suddenly froze.
In the next second, Irin suddenly exerted force.
He stabbed deeply.
Irin's last memory was Ling Yiyi's smile.
…
…
Irin opened his eyes again.
He was surrounded by water.
Warm water.
Soaked in water, Irin actually had a warm feeling. It was so comfortable that he couldn't help but let out a moan.
"Where is this?"
Irin subconsciously wanted to speak.
For a moment, he didn't remember that he was soaked in water.
But when he wanted to speak again, he found that there was a tube in his mouth.
As Irin breathed, there was oxygen delivered from the tube. Then, he exhaled carbon dioxide, and bubbles came out of his mouth.
Irin narrowed his eyes.
He didn't know if it was because of the liquid around him, but Irin felt that his vision was a little blurry.
It was as if there was a layer of fog.
It was also as if he had cataracts.
In short, it was not very comfortable.
Irin used the fastest way to look around.
This seemed to be a room.
He was soaked in a cabin full of liquid.
A laboratory?
And in this room, there were four other liquid-filled cabins around Irin.
The liquid looked a little turbid from afar, with a light green color. The outline of a human could be vaguely seen in the cabin.
"No wonder even the 'tower' could only issue the mission in that way. Because everything that happened just now was in my memory. But why did it start like this? "
Soaked in the "nutrient solution," Irin's hands and feet were not restrained. He took out the Blood Jasmine card from the storage dimension.
He crushed it.
Ding!
Bang —
Whoosh —
Irin broke the glass with a knife.
The nutrient solution in the cabin flowed out, and the light green liquid was everywhere.
Irin pulled out the tracheal tube from his mouth and took in big breaths of fresh air.
Fortunately, this was still a low-level trial. For the time being, there wouldn't be harsh scenes unsuitable for human survival.
For example, outside the alien planet.
Irin jumped down from the broken glass cabin.
Crack.
Irin's expression suddenly froze.
He actually …
Hurt his waist.
No, he was so young. How could he hurt his waist so easily!
Irin covered his aching waist and inadvertently saw his palm.
In that instant, he was so shocked that he stopped all his movements.
That was a …
A withered palm full of wrinkles!
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