152 Killing VIP (Part 7)
◎What is Zhu Ning's biggest fear?◎
The Lu family basement.
Liu Niannian was completely submerged in the water, and suddenly she began to struggle violently. She could hardly hold the device in her mouth, and bubbles emerged from the water.
The mechanical butler stood by the bathtub and looked at her worriedly. Data analysis told her that Liu Niannian was in trouble now.
Now the mechanical butler must face a problem: should he choose to remove Liu Niannian’s chip?
Liu Niannian is too immersed in it now, and her nerves are too deeply connected. If she is forced to come back at this time, she can save her life, but she may also lose her mind and become a fool.
The mechanical butler should wait until Liu Niannian is less immersed in the situation and calms down before taking action.
The question is, can she wait?
…
Liu Niannian has already raised the knife in his hand.
The slender and sharp fruit knife was pointed at her forehead, just like in the fantasy, to open her head, take out the brains, and leave them to those monsters.
From now on she wouldn't have to face it, she could just stab it and the pain would end.
She felt someone snatch the knife from her hand and hold her hand. It should be Zhu Ning or Xu Meng.
But this perception is misplaced. You know someone is stopping you, and your reason is also stopping you, but you want to break your arms and empty your brain.
Her nails had dug into her forehead and blood was gushing out. Human willpower is always amazing. As long as you want to do something, you can accomplish it without a knife.
She felt a sharp pain in her forehead.
…
Xu Meng instinctively felt something was wrong when she heard the chanting. She tried her best to ignore the sounds around her, but found it difficult to do so.
Her legs hurt.
Xu Meng's trouser leg was completely torn, and there was a ten-centimeter wound on his calf, and something was trying to come out.
Fish eggs gathered together at the wound, mixed with blood, and her calves were densely packed with fish eggs.
The fallen fish eggs kept struggling on the ground, and then stretched out a human head, like a newborn baby.
Mermaid.
Everything in Bao Ruiming's consciousness cloud is cyclical, and strangers who mistakenly enter the island will become the mother of the mermaid.
This is a food chain.
Xu Meng took a deep breath, knowing that this was just pollution. She was fighting against it, but at this time she heard someone calling her.
"team leader."
There were two words mixed in the chanting. The voice was very low and familiar. Cheng Mofei's voice came, "Captain."
Xu Meng froze in place, turned slowly, and saw the snail man lying at the door of the church. He was carrying a huge snail shell with spiral patterns on it.
Cheng Mofei's handsome face was swollen with mucus. He could no longer stand like a human, so he could only crawl towards Xu Meng by wriggling his body.
"Captain," Cheng Mofei said while squirming, "Save me."
Xu Meng subconsciously took a half step back. She knew it was an illusion but couldn't resist it. She had asked Zhu Ningcheng what Mo Fei's final appearance was like before, and now she saw it with her own eyes.
The most terrifying thing is not encountering monsters or death, but encountering dead teammates who have transformed into monsters.
But you are powerless to do anything about it, and may even instinctively give in and want to escape.
"Captain?" someone called her from behind.
Xu Meng turned around, almost subconsciously, and a knife flew out of the air.
"Captain!" Zhu Ning dodged sideways, the blade grazed her neck, and she yelled, "Xu Meng!"
When Xu Meng heard Zhu Ning's voice, her rationality instantly returned. She turned around again, and Cheng Mofei's face disappeared. Standing in front of her was Zhu Ning.
Xu Meng's hand holding the knife was shaking, she almost killed her teammate.
Xu Meng has been contaminated.
With a clang, Xu Meng threw the knife to the ground. People who suffer from mental pollution should not own weapons.
Xu Meng is more experienced and takes deep breaths to adjust his state. Compared with Xu Meng, Liu Niannian is more worrying.
"Liu Niannian?"
Liu Niannian was the most mentally polluted. Zhu Ning wanted to hold her hand down, but she didn't know that Liu Niannian was so strong.
Xu Meng had actually reacted. She helped Zhu Ning control Liu Niannian's arm. As an old demon hunter, Xu Meng had her own set of response procedures.
Unfortunately, this is not the real world, and there is no way to inject spiritual healing agents. Liu Niannian can only rely on his personal willpower to withstand it.
This is something every demon hunter will encounter. They will regain their sanity through repeated mental pollution in order to exercise their willpower.
What Liu Niannian needs now is guidance.
After Xu Meng captured Liu Niannian, she heard Cheng Mofei's voice again in a trance. She tried her best to ignore it. The chanting around her became louder and louder.
Xu Meng bit her tongue. The blood and pain could bring a moment of clarity. She said to Zhu Ning, "Leave her to me. You go kill the source of the pollution."
Although it is a cloud of consciousness, this place looks like a polluted area.
To stop pollution you need to address the source.
Zhu Ning has a high mental value. Unlike Xu Meng who is injured, she is the least affected by mental pollution and is the most suitable person to take action.
The believers in red robes and pointed hats around were still chanting. They were in unison and had already dedicated their brains to the evil god, becoming puppets who could only chant.
The chanting cannot be stopped. If you kill one cultist, another will take over. As long as their voices can be heard, they will continue to chant even if their heads are severed.
Now, not only Liu Niannian wanted to dig out her brain, but Zhu Ning did too. For the first time, she felt that her brain was so heavy, like a burden.
Zhu Ning picked up the machete on the ground after hearing what Xu Meng said. The first rule when suffering from mental pollution is to stay away from weapons, because when the mind is not clear, it is easy to kill each other. Xu Meng almost did that just now.
Zhu Ning was so confused now that she even had to spend energy trying not to kill her teammates.
Zhu Ning's vision was a little blurry, the floor under his feet was not stable, and the strangeness in his eyes became more and more obvious.
She felt as if there were fish swimming in her body, and her eye sockets were crowded, as if the fish eggs in her brain were trying to squeeze out of her eyes.
Her vision darkened, and she instinctively reached out with her fingers and felt a fish egg.
The eggs landed on her hand and immediately began to hatch, transforming into a mermaid with a baby's face.
The baby should have been cute, but now it had become extremely horrible. There was mucus on its face, as if it was just born and still had amniotic fluid. It immediately opened its mouth and wanted to bite Zhu Ning's finger.
Zhu Ning had a strange feeling at the time, as if she had given birth to the fish and she should be responsible for it.
You should give it whatever it wants, including bones and blood, and even life.
The merman opened its mouth wide, and the newborn baby was wrinkled and didn't even have a single tooth.
With a puff—
As soon as it stopped opening its mouth, Zhu Ning squeezed it hard and crushed it to pieces.
Zhu Ning felt something unusually sticky in his hands, and he didn't even bother to care about it. The fish eggs in his body that were originally restless suddenly became very quiet, probably because they saw the fate of their fellow fish.
Zhu Ning held the knife, as if he had drunk too much wine, and the floor in front of his eyes was shaking. If this continued, Zhu Ning would also be mentally polluted.
The air was filled with pressure, penetrating into every pore.
The statue will evoke the fear and pain in your heart. Liu Niannian and Xu Meng both saw their own hearts.
Zhu Ning will also see it.
What does Zhu Ning fear most? Are his memories false? Does Zhu Yao not exist? Or is it the end of the world?
She was clearly prepared, but she was still surprised when she actually saw it.
The believers stood on both sides of the corridor. The corridor was long and narrow, and there was a person standing in the corridor.
She looked exactly like Zhu Ning, wearing a black windbreaker. She was wet from the rain, her collar stood up, and her expression was a little cold.
A piece of iron was embedded in her abdomen and blood was dripping down.
The most terrifying and painful thing in Zhu Ning's heart is actually herself?
It was not Prometheus who led her forward, but another Zhu Ning.
The other one knows the whole truth, like a demigod.
Zhu Ning now may not have one tenth of her ability. If she guides herself to death, she might really die.
Zhu Ning walked forward step by step until she was in front of Zhu Ning in the black windbreaker. She could see more details about the other person.
It was the exact same face, the woman in the graduation photo and the woman who made the donation.
The two Zhu Nings met in the cloud of Bao Ruiming's consciousness, in a strange church, surrounded by believers in red clothes.
The two Zhu Nings faced each other, one wearing a black windbreaker and the other wearing a black raincoat.
They reached an unprecedented closeness, as if they could kill each other at any time and anywhere.
Zhu Ning clenched the hilt of the knife in her hand and moved.
The congregants all looked at her, anticipating her next move: would she kill each other? Or would she loudly question her?
But nothing happened. Zhu Ning just moved his feet and passed her.
It was as if it was a passing tree or a stone, just a piece of data.
Zhu Ning passed by his imaginary self, leaving the other Zhu Ning behind.
Don't pay too much attention to it, it's just an illusion caused by mental pollution. This is just the cloud of a person's consciousness.
No matter how strange it was, she always remembered this: this was Bao Ruiming's consciousness, and Zhu Ning's goal had always been clear.
She gritted her teeth and felt the string in her head snap into a line, like a rubber band stretched to its limit, which would soon break.
Zhu Ning walked forward.
It was only twenty meters, but she felt like she was walking for a lifetime. By the end, her face was pale and her whole body was covered in cold sweat.
The statue was right in front of her. She stood under it, gazing at the high god like a new believer.
It was strange that when Zhu Ning walked under the statue, he actually felt a sense of peace, as if a god had come to protect him and he could entrust all his burdens to him.
Why did humans build temples? Why did they depict God's appearance so exquisitely? Why did they place God on a high pedestal?
People even appear so small, fragile and pitiful in front of God, as if the other party can crush you to death with just one finger.
Zhu Ning had been to churches and temples. The expressions of gods were very subtle. They looked down at you, yet showed a sense of pity.
Zhu Ning had seen it in a deserted village when he was passing by, and later he just watched it repeatedly in the video.
This was the first time she had stared at something for a long time, even though this thing was not a real god, but just a string of codes fabricated by Bao Ruiming's consciousness in the cloud.
Even in a virtual world, it enjoys the offerings of the people. In the middle of the night, its believers will come to give it the highest praise.
Every outsider who walks towards the island will pass by it. They are attracted by the unspeakable power inside, and then willingly devote their brains to become a member of the cult.
This is the perfect world fabricated by Bao Ruiming.
Zhu Ning raised the knife.
In the huge church, believers in red robes stood densely. In the church stood a pure white statue. Beneath the statue stood a woman in a black raincoat, with water stains still dripping from her body.
She raised the knife.
Everyone realized that the believers closest to Zhu Ning were trying to stop her. The believers were wearing fiery red robes, and because they were so uniform, they had become a kind of collective. They were like a red tide rushing towards Zhu Ning.
The blade is thin and brittle compared to the stone statue, and no one would use a knife to cut stone.
But the opponent is just a data block, the knife is a data block, and Zhu Ning himself is just a data block.
Chi——la——!
The collision between the blade and the statue produced dazzling sparks, and the sharp sound echoed throughout the church, so harsh, like a needle piercing deep into everyone's mind.
At that moment, Zhu Ning felt as if someone had hit him hard on the head, or as if he had been suddenly thrown into a winter lake, and he suddenly became extremely clear-headed.
This is not a real God, it's just data.
Data flows through her open eyes, and she is the data itself.
Zhu Ning threw down the knife and used himself as a weapon, ramming hard into the statue.
The huge statue staggered and fell to the right in front of the astonished eyes of the believers. When it fell, it formed a huge shadow that seemed to cover everyone.
boom--
The snow-white statue made a loud bang when it hit the ground, and the statue shattered into countless pieces of stone. Due to inertia, Zhu Ning and the statue fell to the ground together.
The believers around stopped for a moment, the chanting disappeared in an instant, and they were unable to react at all.
Broken.
The man-made statue of God was broken into pieces.
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