Thriller Paradise Chapter 361: Toy War (14)

Feng Bujue didn't care about the changes around him, and he said to himself: "When you declared that you had voted innocent for Billy and Alden, in my opinion, you have already stated your position. m "He sneered. "The two guys were accused of'spreading chaos', but they weren't innocent at all. It would be strange if they were found not guilty." He shrugged, "Billy likes to'put people' Get detained in play_a_game', and Alden is'kill you if you don't tell me ghost stories'. As for Rabit and Bugs Bunny...hehe..."

The prophet still didn't respond, but the surrounding Lego bricks trembled more violently.

Feng Bujue speculated: "From what I see... In court that day, except for the two rabbits, you were not idle. As an old friend of Rabit, you were obviously on his side. . Your attitude towards the chaos camp is also the same. So..." He waved his arm and pointed at the rhombus, "There is only one truth!"

"Suddenly I said a famous line without any sense of disobedience..." Xiao sighed and said with a twitching corner of his mouth.

Brother Jue said: "You are the same as Rabit, you were detained for contempt of court...huh...it’s just that your detention location and form are different from him. Rabit and Billy. , Alden is locked in a prison made by the Lord of Time, and you are locked here."

As soon as the voice fell, the building blocks on the four walls of the room and the ground suddenly stopped floating. The rhombus suddenly collapsed, and the Lego bricks were scattered all over the place, revealing a huge (for the toy-sized brother Jue and Xiao Tan) head inside. Obviously, this is the head of the prophet himself, there is no projection at all, his body is in this space.

"Oh~" Xiao Tan exclaimed after seeing the appearance of the prophet, "It turns out that you are a Wookiee(s, a fictional race in Star Wars. The whole body is covered with long hair, mostly brown, with a long face. Maurice dog)?"

Judging from the only head, the prophet does fit the image of a Wookiee, but he replied in a rather unpleasant tone: "No."

"Indeed, your thoughts and behaviors are not like Wookiees." Feng Bujue said, "It's just... after seeing your true face, I can't help but ask, your so-called'twelve jury Do people really exist in the regiment?" He asked not without reason. Because of the three jury members he knows, none of them are human.

"Huh..." The prophet's head floating in the air sneered and replied: "How many races do you think there are in the multiverse? You humans are just a small part of them."

"Well, put that kind of question aside for now. Now that you have given up pretending, let's be clear." Feng Bujue said.

Now, the Prophet doesn't bother to hide it anymore. Originally, it’s okay to say, "Since you have to get to the bottom, you have to be psychologically prepared for the facts."

"Don't worry, my psychological endurance is beyond your imagination." Feng Bujue replied.

The prophet was silent for a few seconds, sighed, and said: "I am not only a prisoner here. I am also a guard here."

"Oh...So, you did the adjustment of the prisoners' consciousness?" Feng Bujue continued.

"Yes." The Prophet replied, "More than that. It was me who turned them into toys." He paused, "The night guards are just a few unconscious puppets, which are also created and controlled by me. Of."

"Huh? Why are you doing this?" Xiao Tan asked.

"Let me... come and tell you a story." The prophet sighed. It seems to be adjusting emotions, "Once upon a time. There was a prison. This prison looks like a large supermarket. There are all kinds of goods, or... "resources", including food, clothing, fuel. , Luxury goods, tools, weapons, etc...

There are thousands of prisoners in this prison, including men, women and children. They are all human prisoners from 42 main universes.

Every day, everything in this prison will be reset, broken things will be restored, emptied shelves will be filled, blood stains on the ground will disappear, and the dead bodies will also be restored. Only those things that record the date will change, such as wall calendars, each day will automatically be postponed by one day, and the production date on all food packages will be postponed by one day.

The doors and windows of the supermarket can be opened freely, but the city outside the supermarket is just a false illusion. If the prisoner walks out of this building, he will fall into the endless void and die directly.

Of course, staying in this prison will not be a problem for survival. No one will go hungry, and there are even many recreational facilities for recreation. After all, resources are inexhaustible.

At least for the first few days, people thought so...

But the problem soon appeared... Every day after the reset, new prisoners will appear, and they will be randomly placed around the supermarket. As few as a few people, as many as dozens of people.

After a week or so, as the population increased, conflicts between prisoners became more frequent.

In the beginning, it was a small group of strong and aggressive prisoners competing with each other for entertainment facilities, luxury goods, expensive food, beautiful women, and so on. During that period, the basic survival needs of prisoners were not yet threatened, and food and drinking water were sufficient, so most of them were relatively honest.

In the weeks that followed, the population still increased unconsciously. Until a month later, there was a long line at the door of the few toilets. Two months later, one-third of the area in the supermarket was filled with the stench of excrement, and in the remaining two-thirds, people crowded together to eat. On the tenth day of the third month... the prisoners who ganged up and occupied the food, women and entertainment areas were slaughtered by other prisoners, because the latter could only eat one meal a day and excrete nothing. There is nothing to say about it.

After that incident, the resource problem was slightly alleviated, but the fear remained in people's hearts. Thus, a government-like institution was born. They have established a set of order, stipulating that food should be distributed reasonably, luxury goods should be used in turn for a limited time, robbery, murder, **** and other acts that infringe upon others should be punished, and they even set up a population registration system..."

"This is probably the most ironic thing I have ever heard." Feng Bujue heard here, "a group of prisoners are trying to enforce laws and regulations in a prison."

"This is the contradiction of human nature..." Xiao Tan also thought thoughtfully, "When living in a civilized society, people long for freedom and indulgence. But under the law of the jungle. People again Looking forward to safety and order."

The prophet sighed again, and then continued: "However, politics is a dirty thing after all. Once the system is implemented, there must be executives. Those supervisors who have paid the labor will naturally want to get more More resources. The problem of the increase in the number of prisoners has not been fundamentally resolved.

So, after a period of time, exactly two months and three days after the first massacre... the resources were once again in a serious crisis. It was only then that people discovered. That governing body has become another hegemonic group that oppresses other prisoners, no different from the original group of slaughtered bullies.

Not surprisingly, the second mass killing broke out. After the **** storm, those who survived finally realized that there was only one way to maintain peace. It is to keep the number of prisoners in this prison at a safe value forever.

So hundreds of survivors reached an agreement to kill every new batch of prisoners since that day.

Such days lasted for a long time. During that period, after the reset every day at midnight, the first thing the old prisoners had to do was to find the new prisoners who appeared in the supermarket and kill them all. then. They can live a comfortable day.

But the number of new prisoners thrown in every day is not fixed, and there will always be fish slipping through the net over time. Others secretly left and hid some beautiful women out of selfish intentions, on condition that they were not killed. Forcing them to become slaves.

In short...After a period of accumulation, the contradiction broke out after all. After that, a new pattern emerged, and the prisoners were divided into several different forces. Each occupies an area. Each faction has its own style of behavior, its own principles and standpoints. They are fighting each other for resources. Although there were deaths and injuries to each other, they could be supplemented by new prisoners. "

"Huh?" Xiao Tan suddenly realized, "This is not the same as the current situation..."

"Yes, almost the same." The prophet continued: "But it's not the same." He looked down at the two players, "If you are in my position, you would like to see a group of humans perform various kinds of performances in front of you every day. Dirty drama, intrigue, blood and blood...Or do you prefer to watch a group of toys fight a bloodless war?"

"So...you use your ability to change this prison..." Feng Bujue continued.

"Yes, after the adjustment of consciousness, these prisoners will think that they are like those characters in "Toy Story", in a supermarket in the human world. When the daily business is over, they will They will be active and fight for honor. In the daytime, they will go into an unconscious dormant state under my ability." The Prophet continued, "After many experiments and corrections, I have blocked many areas of their thinking. At this stage, this operation is almost perfect. Toys will still evade the security puppets I sent, but their consciousness of "cannot be discovered by humans" is limited to this."

The prophet took a deep breath and said: "When I was in this prison, the charge was not only for contempt of the court, but the main reason was my'inclination to chaos.' In order to punish me, the Court of Truth specifically This prison was designed to show all kinds of sins and endless sins in front of me... as a kind of torture.

And you humans are the best actors. You are selfish, stubborn, arrogant, cunning, fragile, ignorant, arrogant, hypocritical, nasty, barbaric, jealous, greedy, obscene, irritable, stupid, and unrepentant!

But I finally found a way to get out of it...

I relieved the physiological needs of those prisoners~IndoMTL.com~ effectively maintained the population, and also limited their activity time, and built this set of systems that can be continued forever. On the premise of preserving the personality of my soul, I transformed the complicated **** and ugliness of human nature into pure, but not cruel, fighting will. I let you humans, this hopeless race, be brought under control! "

The prophet said here, and his emotions became more and more excited: "Now, do you understand? There is nothing here that needs you to'end'!" He said in a gloomy tone: "I didn't want to say so much, but I don’t want to say it at the moment and I’ve already said it. You should be satisfied, right? Crazy."

Brother Jue wiped his sweat, "Uh...well, you have worked hard..."

At this time, the fragments of the building blocks on the ground floated once again, gathered around the prophet's head, wrapped it up again, and formed the rhombus with a constantly changing surface.

"Very well, then..." The Prophet sighed and said, "Ten minutes ago, before you uncovered my status as a prisoner and broke the casserole, I tried to say this to you. That's it..." He paused, "Don't interfere with the war! Go and find the other two foreign travelers, and then get out of here!"