Chapter 317: Inhuman (125) (1st + 2nd) [VIP]
Xiaoying nodded and added, "Huangmao didn't know the situation. Both he and I were afraid of encountering any accidents, so we didn't dare to get close to the place. We just took a look and left."
It seems that the people who went were Xiaoying and Huangmao, and the ones who stayed with Director Qiao were Hong Conghua and Nianyu.
When the four of them left, Bai Jinshu didn't know what they discussed, but Hong Conghua and Nian Yu were the only two people who did not kill their own imitations. Hong Conghua stayed behind to protect the relatively weaker Nian Yu, and then asked Huangmao and Xiaoying to go to the outside world which might be more dangerous to look for the room in their memory. This arrangement was quite reasonable.
No wonder when Huangmao asked in the group if he was sick, Hong Conghua, who came out to reply, seemed to be completely unaware of it.
It turns out that the two were not together at that time.
Ever since seeing the replica of Director Qiao, Bai Jinshu's mind has been full of things about the consciousnesses in his own brain. He indeed ignored the content about the replica. Fortunately, the other four guests were reliable enough.
New memories appeared in Xiaoying's mind, and according to Hong Conghua, the new memory was that she walked out of the room with a vast sky and sea, that is, N119.
"Are you sure that N119 is the room you saw in your memory?" Bai Jinshu thought for a moment, "Did you see the house number?"
He did have some doubts about Xiaoying's memory.
The main thing is that the villas here all look the same. All the villa rooms in the entire hotel resort are based on the same template, as if they were carved out of the same mold. Not to mention at first glance, even if you look closely, the only difference between the appearances of these villas is their geographical location.
Unless the sign [N119] clearly appears in Xiaoying's memory, how can she be sure that it is room 119?
Xiaoying's expression also showed a little confusion: "I didn't see it. In fact, I'm not sure where it is, but I have a special feeling about that room."
"What does it feel like?" Bai Jinshu asked.
"It's just..." Xiaoying organized her words, "I don't know how to explain it. Although all these rooms are the same, the moment I saw the villa, I felt that it looked very familiar."
Bai Jin said: "Look familiar? Didn't we go to N119 once before? It's normal for you to feel familiar with it. Maybe it's because your memory is not clear that you confused your own memory with the memory you got, and mistook N119 for the room that appeared in the memory."
"It's not familiar, it's familiar," Xiaoying corrected her wording, "I just don't know if you have the illusion that you have been to a place you have never been to before, but you have an inexplicable sense of familiarity with this place."
“That’s the feeling.”
Bai Jinshu narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.
Xiaoying's statement obviously means that she is not sure whether the room in her memory is N119, after all, she did not see the house number. But the sense of familiarity is mysterious. Xiaoying is not familiar with other places, but she is attracted to this room. She does not believe that there is no problem with this house.
Xiaoying finished talking about her memories and looked at Bai Jinshu uncertainly: "What do you think... should we find a reason to go in and take a look?"
"What excuse?" Bai Jishu turned around.
"As a special project of the program team, we will randomly select a room for recording?" Hong Conghua interrupted.
"We have to convince Director Qiao," Bai Jin said mercilessly, "Did you tell him everything just now?"
"No..." Hong Conghua said angrily, "Who dares to say that? If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe that anyone could be exactly like me. Unless Director Qiao sees the fake with his own eyes, how could he possibly believe it?"
"Then we can't play the show's room trick," Bai Jinshu rejected her suggestion mercilessly. "If the room in Xiaoying's memory is N119, then there are obviously more than just those two replicas in this room. There may be more."
The fan on Weibo said before when she mistook the person for someone else that she had been to the beach with another girl in the room. If she hadn't mistook the person for someone else and had gone with that girl's replica, then that would mean there were more than just two replicas of the victims from the second murder in the room.
In addition, Xiaoying had walked out of this house in her memory.
"I suspect..." Bai Jinshu glanced around and tapped his finger on the table, "That room is most likely where they gathered."
"Oh, right," Hong Conghua patted the sofa, "Last time when Huangmao went there, he said that all the curtains in that room were drawn so that no one could see inside. Was it because there were other people in there who were afraid of being seen?"
"Last time we went there, Huangmao only saw two people. Maybe the other replicas were not there, or maybe the others were in other rooms and he couldn't see them."
"Or maybe the others are simply out and not here during the day!"
"Keep a low profile," Hong Conghua patted the sofa, attracting many people's attention. Before Bai Jinshu could say anything, he heard Herbiskus coming over from behind, "What did you find?"
Xiaoying repeated all the speculations that everyone had just made in a soft voice.
"The gathering place of all the replicas?" Herbiskus raised his eyebrows. "So what do you want to do now? Get rid of all the replicas inside?"
"Although it's a little difficult, it's not impossible..." Herbisch thought for a moment, "It's a pity that it's in China. It would be much more convenient if it was abroad."
Bai Jinshu:?
What do you want to do abroad?
Is it what he thinks? Aren't you from the business circle? What circle are you from?
"Fuck, we live in a society ruled by law," Hong Conghua twitched his lips, "and we haven't even confirmed that's where it is, how come you rushed in and killed them all? What if the three people inside are innocent?"
"I do have an idea..." Bai Jinshu touched his chin with his fingers, "If that place is a gathering point for imitations, and all the curtains are drawn to prevent people from seeing them, then it would be good enough if we can confirm that there are a large number of people who look similar to the other tourists living there."
"You mean we should stay there?" Xiaoying frowned, "But we don't have time..."
"Even if we have time, we can only confirm that a large number of tourists live or appear in that room. How do we know that those people look the same as other tourists?" Hong Conghua was also puzzled.
As guests, they are known to everyone, but ordinary tourists, let alone everyone knowing them, even if they pass by the same passerby on the street after a period of time, the passerby may not notice that they look the same.
"So it's not us," Bai Jinshu narrowed his eyes, a sly look flashed across his pupils, "I said, I have a way, and this way has nothing to do with us."
"What in this world can instantly lock down a person's identity?" He looked at Hong Conghua.
"Uh... face recognition? Identity authentication?" Hong Conghua guessed.
"Hmm," Bai Jinshu raised the corner of his mouth slightly and pulled Herbisk's tie. "My fellow overseas entrepreneur, let me explain to you how to legally determine the identity of others in a society ruled by law."
Under the gaze of three pairs of eyes, Bai Jinshu narrowed his eyes slightly: "It's a false alarm."
"If there are a lot of replicas in this room, then we can just call the police in the middle of the night," he clapped his hands and leaned back. "The police will definitely go out after receiving the alarm. After they go out, we can see how many people are in the room. After eliminating the reason for calling the police, a false alarm will result in all the people at the scene being taken back to the police station for education."
"Do you think the police station will identify people when they are giving them education?" He looked at Hong Conghua and raised his eyebrows. "Can they know who these people are?"
"Oh my god," Hong Conghua slapped his thigh, "You're a genius!"
"What if the police discover their identities, and then go look for their companions, and then find two people with the same identity?" Herbisk frowned, "The replicas of Hong Conghua and Nian Yu have not been found yet. If the replicas of these two people are also among them..."
"Hey," Bai Jinshu held his forehead, "Have you ever heard of calling the police when you encounter difficulties?"
"This situation is obviously not something we can resolve. Even if a villa is filled with people, there are only a few hundred of them. If we just break in, can you kill them all or can I? What will we do after we kill them all..."
Before Bai Jin could finish his words, he was suddenly interrupted by a voice in his mind: "No! You can't kill him!"
The sound suddenly appeared, scaring Bai Jinshu. He subconsciously pressed his temples and made a "hissing" sound.
"Oh my god, are you really okay?" The three people next to him were also shocked by his sudden behavior. Hong Conghua reacted the most and stood up directly from the side, with worry on his face, "Are you still not well? Shouldn't we tell you this at this time?"
You know, Ersi's headache is just right.
His headache was probably related to what had happened in the past few days. The already tight schedule for the variety show, coupled with the threat of the replicas, and the poor sleep for several nights, plus the sudden killing of two replicas who looked no different from his companions, all these psychological pressures suddenly caused his old illness to flare up.
As a result, now that he had just recovered a little after taking painkillers, everyone dragged him to continue analyzing these contents. It seemed a bit too much.
Obviously, Xiaoying next to her felt the same way.
Her already worried face was now filled with guilt, and she kept saying sorry, as if this situation was caused by her.
Bai Jinshu shook his head and tried to get up. Before he could comfort Xiaoying, Herbisk pushed him back onto the sofa: "Don't get up. Have a good rest."
Hong Conghua nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, yes, take a rest! I won't say anything more, just take a good rest and don't think about these things."
"I'll get you some painkillers!" Xiaoying quickly stood up.
"No," Bai Jinshu was pressed on the sofa by two people, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "I rest here?"
"Yes, don't move!" Hong Conghua waved his hand, "There are surveillance cameras in those rooms, it's just right for you to be here."
Bai Jin said: "This is the sofa where the show was recorded."
What will be broadcast live after the filming starts? Will he be forced to rest here by five people?
Speaking of rest, who was that person who suddenly shouted and startled him just now...
Bai Jinshu narrowed his eyes, recalled the tone, and called out in his mind: "Cen Bingqi?"
"Hey, I'm here," the voice of Cen Bingqi, who was full of energy just now, suddenly became weaker, and even sounded a little aggrieved, "Uh... I'm sorry, was I too loud?"
Is there any need to ask?
Bai Jinshu pressed his solar plexus and felt that this was an unprovoked disaster. He had to make three rules in the future: don't yell when he is in the front, don't fight in your mind, and most importantly, Cen Bingqi and Cen Bingqi had better stay away from each other otherwise they will quarrel to death.
"Well... I'm just anxious!" Cen Bingqi was indeed Cen Bingqi. He felt wronged for less than a second before he immediately became confident again. "This replica cannot be killed! Killing it will cause problems! I'm just reminding you! You should thank me, okay?"
It's really like taking a walk in three seconds...
Bai Jinshu sighed for a second, then asked instead, "...then why didn't you remind me quietly?"
Cen Bingqi argued confidently: "How can a low voice show that the situation is urgent?"
Bai Jinshu: ...
Cen Bingqi, you kid...
He took a deep breath silently and repeated a few words in his heart, "Don't be angry, don't be angry." Cen Bingqi is not the kind of person who will change just because you are angry. He felt a familiar sense of tiredness after a long time.
Maybe it wasn't him who was tired, but Cen Bingqi who was tired.
It seems that before he lost his memory, they were also a group of naughty kids...
Bai Jinshu now naturally accepted the setting that he was the amnesiac "Cen Bingqi". There was no other way because too much information naturally popped up in his mind that only this "Cen Bingqi" could know. Apart from this explanation, there was no other reason to explain the current situation.
But although he agreed that he was most likely the amnesiac Cen Bingqi, he still believed that there were many doubts about this identity.
Not to mention anything else, if he is the amnesiac Cen Bingqi, how do you explain his memory?
Could it be that all of this was fabricated by the hypnosis of this powerful Cen Bingqi?
Although Bai Jinshu didn't know what real hypnosis was like, it was obvious that no matter how powerful the hypnosis was, it would not be possible to create these overly realistic details. He could still recall the details of most of the film and television works he had filmed before and the people he had met during the filming process. The relevant information of these people could all be found on Baidu Encyclopedia, which definitely could not be fabricated by hypnosis.
Also, if he is Cen Bingqi, then where did Old Wu come from?
Someone who knew Cen Bingqi and helped him forge this identity? That's why the so-called 24-personality booklet appeared.
There was no end to this problem. Bai Jinshu thought about it for less than a minute and then quickly stopped thinking.
These are not the most important things for now.
He looked around. His sudden headache not only scared several guests, but also the staff and Director Qiao who heard that Xiaoying had a headache again when she went to get medicine. At this time, many people in the entire crew were secretly looking in his direction, really afraid that something bad would happen to him again.
Bai Jinshu took a deep breath, and simply stood up with the help of Herbiskus beside him. He whispered in his disapproving eyes, "I won't record this afternoon, okay? There's a live broadcast in the room. I'll go to Nianyu's room to rest."
Nian Yu nodded beside him, and quickly typed on her phone: "Go quickly, and take medicine if you feel uncomfortable."
Hong Conghua took the ibuprofen that Xiaoying had asked for from the logistics department, and also brought the warm water that Huangmao had put in his hands, and stuffed them all in one go. She watched him with a worried look until he finished eating them all before watching him leave.
Bai Jinshu felt his whole body go numb as he was surrounded by people. He felt that these people would probably give him some strange and weak personality for this one and only time.
But there is no way to justify it at this time.
He couldn't say that he suddenly felt weak and had a headache. The former was because there were three people fighting in his head, and the latter was because someone suddenly yelled in his head.
Saying this will only make others think that his illness is more serious...
Bai Jinshu twitched his lips and had no choice but to accept the result.
Forget it, just be sick. He really needs to have a good communication with the Cen Bing "qi" in his mind right now.
Nian Yu's room was very clean. When Bai Jinshu entered, Herbisk specifically checked to make sure the camera was not turned on before letting him in.
Cen Bingqi, who was also at the front desk, had obviously seen the consequences of his actions, and was now silently pretending that he did not exist. Unfortunately, Bai Jinshu did not buy it, and asked directly as soon as he lay down on the bed, "What do you mean?"
"Why did you just say those replicas can't be killed?"
If he can't be killed, then shouldn't his copies, Herbisk's, Huangmao's and Xiaoying's be killed?
And...it doesn't sound like you're unfamiliar with replicas.
"If you kill him, won't that be the end? Have you forgotten..." Cen Bingqi spoke hastily, then suddenly paused, "Damn, no, you really forgot."
Bai Jinshu: ...
Bai Jinshu sighed: "Let's get to the point."
Cen Bingqi seemed to appear when Hong Conghua started talking and heard most of what everyone was talking about. He didn't say anything before, but only spoke at this time. Why?
"This... is a very complicated matter," Cen Bingqi seemed to be scratching his head, "I just want to think about how to say it, it's a long story..."
"Let me make it short." Bai Jinshu said.
"Hey, sometimes I really doubt whether you have really lost your memory. You don't look like you have lost your memory at all. You look no different from before," Cen Bingqi spoke very quickly without pausing for a moment before speaking with a sad face, "It's like this, you saw the two of us fighting with Cen Bingqi before, right?"
Bai Jinshu nodded, then realized that he couldn't see, so he hummed in his mind.
"Then..." Cen Bingqi said in confusion, "You should be able to see that neither Cen Bingqi nor I want to kill him, but he really wants to be killed by the two of us, right?"
Bai Jinshu: "Well, continue."
Cen Bingqi: "You really lost your memory? How can you be like this even though you lost your memory?"
He finished his complaint and did not give Bai Jin a chance to speak his mind. He continued, "The two of us do not want to kill him because killing him will have serious consequences, and he wants to be killed by the two of us because he wants such consequences."
"He wants to die?" After these words came out, Bai Jinshu had no time to dwell on his previous sentence and continued to ask.
"Yes, Cen Bingqi is... uh, a psychopath. Anyway, he wants everyone to die," Cen Bingqi held his chin up, but couldn't help muttering, "That's not right. I came so late. It's not my turn to talk about this. Why did I have to talk about it in the end?"
"If he dies, everyone will die?" Bai Jinshu asked.
"Well, it's like this," Cen Bingqi scratched his head in pain, and finally said, "You know I'm [17], right? I actually came quite late, so I don't know much about your situation back then. I can only give you a general idea of why you couldn't kill Cen Bingqi. You should ask No. 1 and No. 2 about the specific situation back then; they know better."
"Originally you knew it, but now you have lost your memory," he added.
Bai Jinshu: "You speak first."
"All of us, including you, are actually the product of an experiment," Cen Bingqi said. "Before appearing in this body, everyone, including you, had their own bodies and their own lives."
"Then what?" Bai Jinshu raised his eyebrows.
"Then suddenly one day, number one appeared in this body."
Just like the numbers that suddenly popped up in Bai Jinshu's mind, there were a total of twenty-three people in his mind, and the numbers were from one to twenty-three, and everyone had his own number.
This number is the nickname for everyone in the laboratory.
Number One is the first consciousness to appear in this body.
When he woke up and saw the laboratory and the researchers in it, he thought he was hallucinating.
It is not known whether he felt that his previous life was an illusion or his current body was an illusion, but according to No. 1 himself, he was just an ordinary convenience store employee before coming here, and at first he just thought that there was something wrong with his life.
The problem occurred after number two appeared.
"He found that there was another person in his body." Bai Jin said.
"Yes," Cen Bingqi nodded, "Number One found that there was another person in his body. This person was just like him. He was still living as an ordinary bank teller the day before, and appeared here the next day. However, there were not many people here at that time, so the two reached an agreement that one of them would be responsible for the day and the other for the night, and work together to find out the truth about why the two people appeared here. Because they have a common goal and their personalities are similar, and they are both unlucky people who were dragged here innocently, so they get along well."
"Then..." Cen Bingqi paused, "Then number three appeared."
The appearance of number three made the time, which was originally evenly divided, suddenly become tense. What was tense was not just the allocation of time, but the fact that number three's personality was not as good as that of number one and number two.
So naturally, a little dispute arose between the three of them.
Unlike ordinary people who have disputes when getting along with each other, although the three people have different ideas, they have to continue living together. As time goes by, I don’t know what No. 3 is thinking. He thinks that the relationship between No. 1 and No. 2 is closer and they are more familiar with this place, so at some point, No. 3 suddenly begins to think that this situation is caused by the other two people.
Before they could resolve the conflict.
Number Four showed up.
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