Thriller Paradise Chapter 720: Dave’s World (19)
The woman's words seem to be a spell. Before her words fell, the surrounding space was suddenly distorted and gradually expanded to the surroundings...
For a moment, the scene in Feng Bujue's sight flowed like paint on a palette, but the figure of the woman and Nelson remained clear.
"It seems...I have come to the right place..." Facing this sudden change, Brother Jue didn't panic at all. He just stood with a gun and watched the change.
Just a minute later... the distorted space stopped spreading and stabilized again.
At this time, Nelson's office was gone, replaced by a wide, gorgeous hall.
The four walls of the hall are all pure white, with neat patterns carved on the walls, and large oil paintings and curtains hung in the blank spaces. The floor made of marble is hard and smooth, and a huge crystal chandelier hangs from the five-meter-high ceiling.
"Mr. Dave." Nelson's voice soon sounded again, "Welcome to... the last supper." As he spoke, he raised his arm and motioned to the side of the hall.
There is a long table with a white tablecloth and full of food.
On one side of the long table, there are thirteen chairs. At this moment, thirteen people are already sitting on those thirteen chairs.
"Eh? What's the situation..." Under the light, Feng Bujue finally saw the looks of the thirteen fat guys, "What are you...?"
He asked this question for two reasons: First, these thirteen fat men looked exactly the same; second, the faces of these fat men...just like the "fat version" of Dave.
"You should know what they are." The mysterious woman responded.
"I don't know." Feng Bujue looked at her and replied loudly.
"No, you know." Nelson on the other side said again.
"He..." Feng Bujue sneered, and pointed at the mysterious woman with his gun. "You..." He pointed at Nelson, "And you... Mr. Chief. I don't care what you think. Yes, but I can make it clear. I am very confused about what is happening before me. If the two of you know, I hope you can answer my doubts."
"It's impossible." Nelson replied with a serious and firm tone, "Only you can answer all of this."
"The things we can tell you only exist on a level of'nothingness'." The mysterious woman continued, "When you see through'reality', you will naturally understand the meaning of this'nothingness'."
"Then how should I see through the "truth" in your mouth?" Feng Bujue asked.
"It's very simple, open your eyes." At this moment, another voice suddenly came from the corner of the hall, responding to his question.
Brother Jue turns his head in response to the sound. In the direction where the voice came, I saw the Mr. M.
"Hey... are you here too..." Feng Bujue said with a gaze, "According to this urine...Are the two in the bar also..."
"Yes, we are here too." The archer interrupted Brother Jue's words and appeared in the hall with Yang.
The way these guys appeared on the stage all seemed to move instantaneously. Just a little bit of turning his face, they appeared in his blind spot.
"Well...Let me think about..." Feng Bujue shrugged, "If the lady is right, then you guys..." he said. He glanced at the dining table again, "...and the thirteen of them are all derivatives of the ‘emptiness’ level?"
"Yes, nor is it." The mysterious woman replied.
"This question of yours cannot be answered with a simple affirmative or negative." Nelson continued.
"Actually. We can't answer you either." Mr. M said.
"There is only one person who knows all the answers..." Yang continued.
"That's yourself." The archer pointed his finger at Brother Jue.
The five of them talked about this together, but Jue's question still didn't get a clear answer.
"Okay, I've had enough." Feng Bujue put the gun down and said with an impatient expression. "Is there anyone here who can speak human language? Dare to say some less ambiguous nonsense, or give me some substantive help?"
"Someone who can help you..." At this moment, another voice sounded. "Only you."
This voice is exactly the same as "Dave"'s own voice...
Feng Bujue turned his head abruptly after hearing the sound, only to see... another "Dave".
The "Dave" is wearing a formal postman uniform and carrying a satchel... His face is very pale, but his eyes are piercing.
"Ghost postman?" Feng Bujue looked at him for two seconds, and asked in a deep voice.
"Yes." The ghost postman replied, "Of course...you can also call me Dave."
"Hehe..." Feng Bujue laughed, and then asked: "Can you help me? Dave."
"No, because you broke my bike." Dave replied.
"It was'my' bicycle that I broke." Feng Bujue continued.
"Yes, it's'my' bicycle." Dave emphasized again.
"Rely on..." Brother Jue couldn't refute this absurd reply, so he could only rely on it.
"Mr. Dave." Nelson also interrupted at this time, "You should have read the work manual, you should break the bicycle at your own risk."
"Oh...that's what I meant..." Feng Bujue said in deep thought. He immediately understood... "Broken the bicycle" is a flag. If he doesn't trigger it, he can get help from the ghost postman here. It's a pity...now I know it's too late.
"Then...what should I do now?" Feng Bujue asked, "What do I need to do to see through the "real"?"
In the next second~IndoMTL.com~ the six people around him answered in unison: "Open your eyes."
"Hmph... OK~ OK~ Just open it." Feng Bujue shook his head and smiled bitterly.
He does know a way to "open the eyes", and that method is not complicated... It's just that the last time he used it, a mysterious woman suddenly appeared and told him... This method will bring " Irreversible impact".
"Everyone..." Feng Bujue took out the Nokia 3310 from his pocket, held it in his left hand, and held it up high, "...I will come as soon as I go."
After speaking, he knelt on one knee and waved his arms vigorously towards the ground. The lower part of the phone was like a protruding knife handle, and he slammed it heavily on the marble floor.
Two seconds later, with a loud bang, the marble cracked.
Almost at the same instant, a burst of indescribable and intense pain exploded in Brother Jue's skull.
Feng Bujue's eyes went dark before the pain fully emanated, and he lost his sense of the body... (to be continued, to be continued!
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