Chapter 332 The Neglected Files (Part 3)

How gentle it is!

[All prohibited items]

Open file: Eoubs-027.

Revision #27!21YHW error.

(You hid it from me)

Latest revised version: #1221/4ROR.

Sobbing, panting.

Number, survival.

Number? Injury.

[Project: Fate]

[Necessary Control Measures: Euubs-027 does not need to be controlled by humans at all! The survivors of this event will remain in the safe facility forever and must choose the correct path from three factors—the gray path! We should encourage the operatives to overcome their own hopes and stop thinking about how they will survive.]

“But you can’t hide forever, especially here, dear Dr. NNa.”

"I will wait for you, we will all wait for you to come out."

[Warning: Anyone exposed to Euubs-027's perception must not refuse their invitation. I'm not asking you to rescue them, as that's not a choice you need to consider. Most importantly, please, please, please, please, please, please, please do not attempt suicide!]

Nuclear weapons are effective, but only to a certain extent in specific circumstances. You can't stand those three making this messed-up world even more disgusting, but the pain is like an itch itch on a lump of rotting flesh in your heart. So far, we've only found that nuclear weapons have some effect.

For example, making them feel offended.

[Hahahaha?]

"The researchers stationed in the second wave layer will die without a burial place, and so will I. It's never too late to meet, baby."

Where is Luo Yiyi?

[His time to make his appearance is not yet here.]

What you need to ask is, where are Hera and Bell?

“I’ve said it many times, Eoubs-027 is a closed-loop experience! For example, who decides what we call Earth? The change happens in an instant. If you understand the knowledge of the ‘scholar’ and accept the ‘judgment,’ we don’t even need to understand ‘all things’! After that, we can be liberated from all suffering. This process… you will definitely love it, I swear. As long as you go through that indoctrination, you won’t die.”

Who can guarantee that?

"After 27 rewinds, the surviving researchers of Eoubs finally discovered that everything known in this world, including the unknown, is composed of their thoughts. Eoubs-027-A, the life form that called itself 'the Scholar,' can perform conceptual substitutions through mental contact. The only good news is... that dying in this way will not cause any pain. Since the Eoubs-027-A incident, most researchers have willingly accepted the knowledge he spread and become members of the pioneering team of Wave Layer 2."

Don't worry.

Because we had no other choice.

[What you obtain is all beauty; all the creatures of this world will linger in your mind, entering, entering, entering, entering, entering, entering, limbs and body parts will be transferred. All things return to oneness, then begin to deteriorate and be incorporated into another life form.]

This is the price of knowledge.

We need to browse.

—The Gray Path—

You have no other choice.

Let me in quickly!

Please, take me back.

[Appendix 005 - Dr. NNa - A]

"Here is a video file. Open it and you will soon see the room you are in. The footage is probably from a miniature camera set in the corner, but the recording time is different. The environment is just as dark as it is now, but you can recognize the main character—Dr. NNa, she is lying in a pile of unwashed dirty clothes."

[Date: February 25, 1980]

She slept poorly, tossing and turning restlessly even in this long-awaited sleep, as if enduring immense torment, muttering meaningless syllables that were eerie.

The camera started shaking, tilted slightly downwards, then refocused, emphasizing her.

It slowly approached.

"You heard soft, even breathing, which became clearer and more realistic as the camera moved closer to Dr. NNa. It wasn't just a single white noise, but a muffled whisper composed of hundreds or thousands of sounds."

So you leaned closer, almost pressing your ear to the speakers, trying to figure out what they were saying, but what stood out from the inconsistencies was:

"Hey, you were eavesdropping, weren't you? No worries, the next part of the story is all about you."

"But you're still not quite sure what to do. When you look at the monitor again, the camera is already about an inch away from the sleeping Dr. NNa."

The noise has stopped.

Everything happened silently.

(Open the door?)

(Damn, I'm typing these few words every day, how much money do you want from me?!)

(Let them make a fuss, I'm tired.)

It was a hand, stained with blood, bony and thin, that suddenly reached for her neck, then moved upwards, brushing aside a strand of hair.

[She suddenly opened her eyes, reacted in shock, and the video was cut off at that point.]

The file was restored to the previous version.

Information overload.

Information overload.

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[Re-verifying identity]

[Identity confirmed]

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