Doomsday Jigsaw Game

Baiwu had a dream.

In this dream, he returned to his original town. In his dream, he clearly heard the various plans of Spades Ten and Bai Yuan.

But this is a dream.

He was very happy. So this is your plan?

He was also surprised that I am such a special person.

It was as if the dream really had content.

It's like someone dreaming that he hummed a song, and that song was very beautiful.

But when I woke up, I didn't remember it at all.

At the moment of enlightenment, Bai Wu suddenly woke up.

Then, before I had time to recall, everything in the dream seemed to be like a receding wave, leaving only a trace that could no longer be pursued.

When he opened his eyes, Bai Wu saw the ceiling.

Countless distorted faces, like abstract paintings by Van Gogh, appear crooked and twisted on the ceiling.

At the same time, there are many golden patterns like hour hands floating on the huge ceiling.

[Confused time and space, distorted and chaotic expressions, what did you think of? My old friend, congratulations, you are not dead yet! Did I complete the task of delaying the enemy for you perfectly? (I was so panicked at the time, remember to delete the content in brackets)

But now, a new exploration has begun, the world is a circle, and I can't give any information at this time.

But it might as well, let's start with the data. For example... the huge ceiling in your eyes is now nine hundred meters away from the upper part of your shoes. I guess you must have thought of something. 】

A note in this style means that the personality alternation not long ago has ended.

The real Baiwu regained control of his body. But before Bai Wu had time to express his feelings, he was shocked by the content in the note.

Nine hundred meters? Bai Wu was stunned.

He knew what this familiar number represented, and then he turned his head sharply.

Two things in the distance caught his attention.

The first one is a tyrant.

The tyrant is not dead.

This is not surprising to Baiwu. If according to the rules of the well world, the tyrant chooses himself as his evil body. If the tyrant dies, he will no longer be in human form.

Like Baiwu, the tyrant also fell into a coma.

When Bai Wu woke up, the tyrant also slowly woke up.

It's just that the tyrant is much calmer than Baiwu. After all, he knows that he will not die.

Of course, the tyrant is now back to his bones. The final death is like a reckoning.

All the flesh, wings, and weapons provided by negative emotions are gone again.

Just looking at the huge confusion in Bai Wu's eyes, it seemed that something shocked Bai Wu.

He was curious as to what Bai Wu was attracted to.

So he followed Bai Wu's line of sight and looked over.

At the other end of Bai Wu's sight, there was nothing, but the tyrant with astonishing eyesight still noticed that there was a huge gap in the ground.

It seemed like...a passage leading to the next level.

The heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Bai Wu was smart enough to not realize where he was going.

A huge elevator suddenly came to mind.

Then this elevator perfectly filled the gap in the distance.

here……

It's a tall tower.

Upon realizing this, everything previously conceived suddenly becomes chaotic.

The well is connected to the tower...

From the bottom of the well, can you reach the top of the tower?

No...does the tower have the concept of the top level?

If this is the case, then in Alpha's reverse-dimensional state, there is only one concept left in the end: going up. Is it because going in this direction is Alpha's obsession?

No... Then why did Alpha only climb a few floors in seven hundred years?

He started from the third level of the Well World and arrived at the fourth level of the Well World.

But something in front of him showed that the fourth floor of the Well World was a certain floor of the tower.

There are no gaps in the ceiling formed by the faces above the head that are exaggerated abstractions of human negative emotions.

This means, no rise.

Bai Wu felt very strange.

In the process of thinking, he walked to the tyrant's side.

"It seems we escaped." Bai Wu raised his fist.

The tyrant was much bigger than Bai Wu, but he still bumped fists with Bai Wu.

He was in his skeletal form again, but that tarsal hunger was gone.

At this time, the tyrant finally agreed with Bai Wu.

When Crimson dies, White Mist's grief and anger save him.

He was saved from thousands of years of drunken dreams and death, and defeated the Seven Sins with dignity.

For the tyrant, this was almost a dream, and Baiwu helped him realize it.

"But a new challenge has begun. You are an outsider. You should know some information. You have been to the Jingjing District." The tyrant looked at Bai Wu.

Obviously, he also felt something was wrong with this place.

He had never been to the tower, but he guessed a lot from the confusion in Bai Wu's eyes.

Baiwu nodded, understanding what the tyrant meant.

In the Jingjing area, Baiwu saw the revelation of the sequence text. Someone will find the puzzle scroll, find the seven sins, and unlock the secrets deep in the well.

But now that Bai Wu has returned to what seems to be a tower, the whole thing has become suspenseful.

Is this really a high tower?

Bai Wu always thought that the height of the tower was beyond human imagination...

It's not infinite, but it never comes to an end. If you try to find the end, you will find that the tower will only get higher and higher.

But right now, everything seems to indicate that this is the tower.

Nine-hundred-meter-high ceilings and huge gaps.

But looking at the gap, Bai Wu felt something was wrong.

When Alpha was on the seventh floor, he had seen the ceiling of the sixth floor.

There is no such gap.

But the gap in front of me fits the elevator in my memory like a puzzle piece.

What a coincidence.

Or maybe it's not a coincidence, but something I didn't expect.

A lot of confusion was hidden in Bai Wu's heart, and he really wanted to see what was under the gap now.

But Bai Wu still suppressed everything.

Because he had some riddles that he wanted answers to from the tyrant.

Baiwu slowly walked towards the gap, and the tyrant said:

"Maybe we could explore the surroundings."

Jing Liu is probably really dead.

Bai Wu suddenly felt that Jing Liu should say this to himself.

Taking a deep breath and exhaling slowly, Bai Wu's mind gradually became clearer.

"I have some questions."

"Tell me, I can tell you everything I know."

"Who are you and the Seven Sins? It seems that you are older than Alpha?"

The gap was still far away, and Bai Wu also slowed down. The tyrant's huge body of bones scanned the surroundings, and glanced at the ceiling from time to time.

"We are the materialization of emotions. Natives of the world of the well."

Baiwu can accept this statement.

Recalling that I met my mother not long ago, I didn’t have time to ask about many things in detail.

Bai Yuan's plan only had a general outline, and it was still difficult to figure out the details. Bai Wu asked:

"Why did you choose me?"

The sentence was very short, and the tyrant understood what Bai Wu meant.

"You were born in the world inside the well, but you have the blood of an outsider. At the same time, the guy who can compete with the Lord of Distortion also has his will in you. You are the most special existence. Compared with the world you are in, what Tic-tac-toe level, semi-evil fallen, gifted prodigy, all kinds of legends, they all have to be special.”

The tyrant was praising Baiwu.

But in Bai Wu's ears, he suddenly lost interest.

"It turns out... this is another bloodline story. It's really sad."

Bai Wu's expression was very calm, with a bit of self-mockery in it.

At first, he thought that this story was about himself, who had the Eye of Prior, showing his talents through various explorations.

Then he continued to complete legendary adventures in which little people overturned various conspiracies and solved various puzzles.

But as time goes by, like all anime protagonists, they discover that they have a powerful father and a powerful mother.

I discovered that I was born with all kinds of expectations.

When people see this, they will say, oh, it’s like this again, it’s actually just cheating, it’s so boring, so boring.

Bai Wu also thought this was the case, which was a bit disappointing.

The tyrant chooses himself, Bai Yuan chooses himself, and the Ten of Spades chooses himself, all because of their specialness.

The tyrant is like Bai Wu's confidant, and he can actually feel Bai Wu's boredom:

"But this is real."

Bai Wu stopped, and the twisted expressions on the ceiling squirmed, as if they were mocking something.

The tyrant said:

"It's nonsense for a small person to have no background or specialness, and then change his fate against the odds. Heroes are rare. People like to see heroes turning the tide, but they rarely see the layout and sacrifices behind the creation of heroes."

"Boy, maybe you feel that everything about you is meaningless, because you are much higher than others..."

"But to think about it this way is to let down those who have poured their heart and soul into you."

The Bone Tyrant is the one who actively chose Bai Wu.

In fact, he is aware of Baiwu's past.

Crimson would come and tell him something from time to time.

When Bai Wu was born, the tyrant in the Well World on another level sensed a mysterious opportunity.

On the flight, in the casino, on the campus of Baichuan City, and in those battles in the color field, he temporarily appeared in Baiwu's world, and experienced some of Baiwu's memories.

"Bai Yuan can't give birth to another you, and I don't believe there is another person in this world who can endure all kinds of childhood torture without turning into a monster that loses humanity."

"What do you think I chose you for?"

Tyrant and Baiwu both stopped.

Bai Wu's depression and self-deprecation stem from his discovery that he has no talent, as if he is just the product of a successful accidental experiment by his father Bai Yuan.

He couldn't find those...things that were his own.

Especially after meeting his mother, he was moved by her mother's protection of him, but he was also confused about the purpose of his and his mother's existence.

It seemed that everything was like a game for Bai Yuan.

"What on earth do I have that belongs to me? Without them, how far would I be able to go?"

This sentence already had a slightly confused tone.

"Friend, the experiences, decisions, and choices you have made so far. These all belong to you. A warrior should not feel ashamed because he relies on the inheritance left by his generation to fight."

The confused tyrant was unusually sober at this time.

"Boy, what kind of world do you think this is? How many generations do you think have been sacrificed in order to fight against distortion? Even now, your partners are still thinking about how to fight against that impossible enemy."

"You have already fought against him and know how powerful the enemy we will eventually face is."

"Whether it's blood, inheritance, talent, or cheating, in order to expel distortions and to allow humans to return to their homeland, some people are willing to be evil ghosts and give up their rights as human beings."

"How many people long for something as special as you! But you are still hesitant because your efforts are insignificant? Are you still confused about the inheritance of the previous generation?"

The tyrant has already walked in front of Bai Wu, with his white bones, making him look ferocious and angry, but his words are full of passion:

"If you feel that you have gotten something that does not belong to you, and that your achievements are not due to hard work, but more like the planning of the previous generation...and have little to do with your own will, then break this!

Go do something more remarkable than this! To do what they can't do! "

Baiwu fell silent.

He never imagined that the guy on the third floor who could only roar, roar, fucking roar, could say these words to him.

It's not bad to have such an evil body. His ability to talk is not inferior to that of his human body. He is a talk show actor who was delayed by his great strength.

Bai Wu suddenly smiled:

"You can speak better than me."

The tyrant snorted coldly:

"Humph, I chose you because of your special characteristics. The blood theory you mentioned only accounts for part of these special characteristics. What's more, it's your subsequent performance."

"Your choices and efforts so far are closely related to the previous generation, but without you, their will would not have been able to advance to this point."

"There is no savior, only the result of generations of hard work. Maybe you will fail...maybe in the end, like the people you hate, you will start to carry out inhumane acts towards your descendants who you hope for." Torture and give them what you have.”

Bai Wu trembled and interrupted the tyrant:

"Stop talking, I have a picture in my mind. That's really bad. I'd better try to pass the level..."

The last words of the tyrant completely ended Bai Wu's depression, because Bai Wu didn't want to be like Bai Yuan, who just gave birth to a son because he couldn't beat him, and then gave everything to his son and put it all on his own to watch the show.

The scene where he stabbed his son with a needle with a charming smile even appeared in his mind.

too disgusting.

In today's white fog, there was rare confusion and confusion, but soon, these confusion and confusion dissipated.

Bai Wu patted his face, and all the annoyance and self-deprecation in his mind disappeared.

The tyrant's words are correct. Choices, experiences, friends, and one's own efforts should not be ignored.

In fact, the tyrant has not finished saying some things.

He could have told Bai Wu more intuitively that without Bai Yuan's talent and particularity, he would have been able to achieve what he has achieved today.

The tyrant was sure of this.

In fact, Bai Yuan's plans were not drawn up before Bai Wu was born.

It was not Bai Yuan who gave birth to Bai Wu for some plan.

The truth is that Bai Yuan saw hope because of the birth of Bai Wu.

It's just that the tyrant hopes to see Bai Wu accept the baggage from the previous generation.

Even if the little man in his heart relies on his own efforts and his dream of not having blood theory is exposed, he will still not waver in the future.

This is what he wants to see.

The two took steps again, and soon...

They came to the gap.