Chapter 325: Inhuman (133) (1st + 2nd) [VIP]
Naturally, there is no word "hold back" in Cen Bingqi's dictionary.
Cen Bingqi was right in saying that he really seemed to lack a sense of sensitivity to conspiracies and abnormal situations.
Under normal circumstances, when they realize that something is not right, most people would choose to keep one person alive to find out what is going on. Regardless of whether they will kill the other person in the end, at least at the moment, the only "outsider" associated with this abnormal pain and dizziness is the replica of Nian Yu, which is definitely one of the top clues.
But Cen Bingqi is different.
He really meant to kill.
It was as if he had never considered the need to rely on "thought words" to determine the current situation.
When there are more than two people controlling the body at the front desk, the control over the body's senses and some limbs can be divided or shared, just like when Cen Bingqi is in control of the front desk, Cen Bingqi and Cen Bingqi generally only take away the necessary control over the body for action, share vision, and leave the language system.
Cen Bingqi's sudden release was abnormal. Cen Bingqi, who had not yet controlled his body, realized something in an instant. In the instant he rushed out, he only took away some of the necessary control of his body. He realized that Cen Bingqi was disturbed, but in this short period of less than a second, he had no time to connect the telepathic imitation in front of him with this unknown interference.
He suddenly rushed to the front and took over the body purely out of instinct when he saw his prey about to escape.
Cen Bingqi, who was the first to be hit, felt completely dizzy within a few seconds of the impact, and had no chance to stop Cen Bingqi.
Fortunately, Bai Jinshu was still sober.
"Wait a minute! Just knock him out!"
The moment Cen Bingqi suddenly let go, everyone present showed varying degrees of pain on their faces. Xiaoying and Huangmao even fell directly to the ground. Herbisk also lost his balance for a moment and stood up straight by holding the handrail beside him.
Although they couldn't see what the replica did from their position, Bai Jinshu's intuition told him that this situation was definitely different from the original.
It is about imitation products.
Although Cen Bingqi's brain wasn't very quick, at least he was obedient.
As soon as Bai Jinshu finished speaking, the hand that was holding Nianyu's head loosened, and Nianyu's body went limp, hitting the wall, and fainted on the side: "Leave it."
Human bones are naturally not harder than walls, and Cen Bingqi did not hold back. Anyone would faint if their face was hit so hard by the wall.
Bai Jinshu glanced at the face of "Nianyu" whose facial features were barely discernible, and roughly calculated that Cen Bingqi's previous attack could at most knock the opponent unconscious, but would not kill the replica. He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, motioned for him to come out from the front, and he would go out himself.
"Oh my god it hurts... Just now, cough cough cough, what happened just now?" Among everyone, the first person to react was Huangmao.
Everyone except Bai Jinshu fell to the ground. Although Herbiskus did not sit down, he seemed unable to stand on his own and leaned against the railing behind him to steady his body.
The yellow-haired man stumbled several times before he stood up. He almost lost his balance again. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and half-crouched to lower his center of gravity. He then covered his chest and cried out in pain, "It hurts...hiss, it really hurts, even breathing hurts, what's going on? Are all of you feeling the same way as me? I thought I was having a heart attack?"
He staggered a few times before he stood firm, his left hand covering his heart, his eyebrows all wrinkled together, and he looked like he was in real pain.
"Oh my god, I feel dizzy..." As soon as he finished speaking, the yellow-haired man lost his balance, turned around and fell down with a "bang".
The scene was quite funny, but unfortunately no one present could laugh. Bai Jinshu glanced around and found that everyone had the same expression as Huangmao.
Xiaoying was leaning against the wall, holding her sunglass and breathing heavily. She didn't even glance at Huangmao, her head hung and her shoulders shrugged.
Hong Conghua was originally lying face up on the ground, and now she was curled up. Her already pale face was now even more bloodless. Her upper lip was pale, and her lower lip was bloody from being bitten by her.
Nian Yu also half fell beside Huangmao, her face full of shock and confusion. When Huangmao got up just now, he helped her up to prevent her from falling to the ground.
It looks like these three people were the worst affected.
In comparison, apart from Bai Jinshu who had three personalities cheating in the front, Huangmao was the one who recovered the fastest.
In the middle of summer, everyone was wearing island-style shirts and short-sleeved shirts. Huangmao fell to the ground and simply didn't get up. He unbuttoned his buttons while muttering to himself while shaking his hands to look at the skin near his heart.
“Why do I feel like an arrow pierced my heart…” The yellow-haired man must have felt a little uneasy, and he kept muttering while unbuttoning his clothes.
Bai Jinshu then took a look and found no marks on the yellow-haired man's chest skin, not even a hint of redness. But looking at his expression, the pain that was like a "sudden heart attack" had obviously not stopped.
The second before Cen Bingqi took action, Huangmao and Herbisk were still controlling another Nianyu. Now Xiaoying and the real Nianyu, who were closest to the "Nianyu", were unable to get up from the ground. Huangmao was able to check if there were any wounds on his body. It seemed that this kind of damage did not decrease with range.
Just as Bai Jinshu was thinking about where the pain came from, Cen Bingqi also came to his senses: "Something was wrong just now."
"The moment I was about to attack her, my brain went dizzy and all the organs in my body felt like they were grabbed." His tone sounded a little intermittent, just like Hong Conghua's condition just now. He needed to think before he spoke every word. "If Cen Bingqi hadn't come out just now, I would have let her run away. This must have something to do with that fake."
Bai Jinshu frowned slightly and glanced at the replica that had fainted in front of him.
"What happened just now?" He asked with a frown.
"She opened her mouth just now!" The yellow-haired man sat on the ground for a long time before speaking, "What did she do? Magic attack?"
"Is there still science in this world? Cough cough cough..."
The yellow-haired man raised his voice and was kicked by Herbisk in the middle of his sentence: "Be quiet."
"You want to lure someone over here?" His voice sounded similar to usual. Only if you listened carefully could you hear some traces of his trembling vocal cords. "This is the villa where the program crew is filming. It's ok to turn on the lights, but you're shouting so loudly, are you afraid that others won't know there's someone inside?"
As soon as Herbisk said this, the yellow-haired man suddenly shut his mouth like a duck with its neck strangled.
Bai Jinshu took a look at the replica on the ground, and after confirming that she would not wake up in a short time, he simply walked to the corridor and turned off the lights.
Now, the second floor fell into darkness again.
The pain came suddenly but went away very slowly. After several minutes, Bai Jinshu finally heard Xiaoying's weak voice: "Just now, when you attacked this fake, Ersi, I saw her open her mouth, and the next second everyone fell to the ground."
"She opened her mouth..." Bai Jinshu thought for a moment and frowned, "Did she say anything?"
"No..." Xiaoying paused, "I don't know whether she said it or not, I fell down the next second."
"No," Cen Bingqi confirmed in his mind, "She didn't make any sound."
"Could it be that these imitations share some special abilities of ordinary people?" Hong Conghua interrupted softly.
"It shouldn't be..." Huang Mao paused for a long time, "If they have this ability, why doesn't your replica attack us like this?"
That’s the biggest problem.
Now the replicas of the six people present were all killed, why was it that only the replica of Nian Yu made such a move before his death?
If the imitations from a few days ago had not yet learned this ability, then the imitation of Hong Conghua who was killed by Huangmao a few minutes ago obviously did not have this ability either.
"Let's not talk about this for now. Did you all feel like your heart was suddenly pierced by something?" Bai Jinshu frowned, feeling that everyone's reactions after fainting seemed different.
Huangmao covered his chest and kept crying out in pain, while Cen Bingqi said that it felt like all the organs in his body were grabbed and rubbed by someone. What about the others?
"You can't say it's pierced through," After he asked this, Hong Conghua took a few deep breaths and couldn't help but curse under his breath, "Fuck, it feels like someone picked me up and threw me around, you know?"
She turned over, suddenly retched and said, "No, I want to vomit... My head feels dizzy as if someone pulled me up and swung me around for hundreds of times. All my organs are being lifted up and pinched, and they're swaying around inside my body. I can't even stand up."
Herbiskus also coughed lightly and added, "Very dizzy, and my organs seem to be vibrating."
"Yeah, that's right, it's vibration!" Huang Mao added quickly, "It's the kind of feeling you get when you go to a music festival, Ersi, and stand in the first row and your whole body is shaking from the sound of the loudspeakers. It's thousands of times that feeling!"
"Vibration..." Bai Jinshu silently repeated the word in his mind, and felt that some clues flashed through his brain.
"What about asking her in person?" Herbisks groped his way over along the wall, trying to wake up the telepathic replica that was knocked unconscious by Ersi.
Bai Jinshu made way for him, still thinking about the content of the clue in his heart.
The next second, Herbisk's voice rang out: "Wait a minute, she's dead."
"Huh?" Bai Jinshu turned his head suddenly and took a few steps in that direction. "How is that possible?"
Even though Cen Bingqi's attack just now was heavy, it was impossible for him to kill her directly. At most, he would make her unconscious and suffer a concussion on the spot. That amount of force was simply not enough to kill a person.
"Come and see." Herbisk's voice was steady. He took out his cell phone from his pocket and used the flashlight to illuminate the replica corpse in front of him.
"Ersi, did you see that?" Although this was only the third time blood had been seen, Herbisk's tone was already stable, unlike that of a modern person who grew up in a society ruled by law and had never seen a corpse. "He's no longer breathing."
"Impossible..." Before Bai Jinshu could say anything, Cen Bingqi said in disbelief, "Cen Bingqi's strength is not enough to kill anyone."
He had killed quite a few people, so it was easy to tell whether Cen Bingqi had the strength to kill someone. Although he was going to kill someone, with that kind of strength, it would take at least three or four hits for the person to die.
Bai Jinshu called out in time. The force of the first blow was only enough to knock the imitation unconscious, but it would definitely not take her life.
"I held back." Cen Bingqi's voice also rang out.
That's strange.
Bai Jinshu walked closer, squatted down and reached out to touch Nianyu's neck.
He did stop breathing.
Her face didn't look as bloody as expected, but it felt like the bones under the skin were all shattered. Her nose bone was the most obvious, probably broken by Cen Bingqi. Her entire face began to collapse with the center of her face as the center, and her brow bone was obviously broken in two.
Bai Jinshu stood up and touched the wall. The wall was covered with tiles. The tile that was in direct contact with the replica of Nian Yu was not even broken. It was probably because Cen Bingqi held back at the last moment.
Just as he confirmed that the wall was intact, he heard Cen Bingqi's thoughtful voice: "That's not right, the tiles are not broken, Cen Bingqi's strength is not that great, how could this man die so easily?"
"Do you want to take a look?" Bai Jinshu frowned.
Now that Nian Yu's replica is dead, even if the disturbance that happened to all the people just now was related to her, there is no way to confirm it. We can only try to find something from the corpse.
"Let me take a look," Cen Bingqi was not polite and came out to take over the body. Then, the light of Herbiskus studied something, frowned and raised his head and said, "Something is wrong. This person's bones are very brittle."
"I suspect it will break if I hit it. Let me give it a try." He said as he lifted the arm of the replica and broke it with force.
After the teeth-grinding sound of bones breaking, the arm immediately twisted into an extremely abnormal arc. Cen Bingqi dropped the arm and continued, "Look, it broke as soon as I bent it."
Although he said this out loud so everyone could hear it, it was obviously meant for Bai Jin.
"Could it be that these things are actually just imitations, so they are so fragile?" Hong Conghua perked up a little and asked with his head raised.
"Shouldn't..." Cen Bingqi fell into deep thought and muttered in a low voice. His fingers touched around "Nian Yu's" face for a long time, and finally stopped on the other's jawbone and pinched it hard.
With a "crack", he crushed this section of mandible directly along the gap that was just smashed.
"Hiss..." Cen Bingqi took a breath of cold air and slightly retracted his hand.
"What's wrong?" Herbiskus asked immediately, holding a flashlight.
"I used too much force... maybe I sprained it," Cen Bingqi explained in a low voice, then stood up and replaced Cen Bingqi with him. He spoke in his mind, "There's something wrong with this person. She's too fragile. To kill her, you need much less force than to kill a normal person."
"I suspect all these things are like this," he paused, and pulled Cen Bingqi in his mind, "Can you remember that the last time you killed those two people, they were also so fragile?"
"I can't remember..." Cen Bingqi said the first few words subconsciously, and suddenly realized something, "No, the yellow-haired man I killed was also like this."
When Huangmao was mentioned, Bai Jinshu now remembered that he was not very clear about Cen Bingqi's situation at that time, but he saw with his own eyes that he used an empty sausage bamboo stick to pierce the neck of the replica with his bare hands, and even went straight through the entire neck, nailing Huangmao's replica straight to the ground.
At that time, his mind was full of thoughts about who this person who suddenly appeared was, but now that he thought about it, that was a sausage skewer, not an iron skewer, so how could it be so hard?
Even if the tip of the spike is sharp enough, it can theoretically pierce through a human neck, but it would require a huge acceleration, otherwise it would break halfway through.
How is it possible to just pierce it directly?
This is too brittle to be normal.
The four people in front were all killed by Bai Jinshu. Now when he was wondering whether the imitations might be more fragile than normal people, there was no room for others to interrupt.
Only Huangmao scratched his head thoughtfully: "Come to think of it, are there bones on the human neck?"
"Yes," Hong Conghua answered subconsciously, "If there is no bone in your neck, how is the spine connected to the skull?"
"Then..." The yellow-haired man twisted his fingers, his tone a little strange, "So normally, after a knife pierces the neck, it is impossible to turn it..."
He was too dizzy to get up, so he simply crawled over bit by bit from the ground. His expression under the flashlight was a little cautious: "When I killed that fake Hong Conghua just now, I took her knife and twisted it around her neck."
Something is wrong.
The second floor fell into silence for a while, and in Bai Jinshu's mind, Cen Bingqi slapped his thigh and said, "These people are easier to kill. This is unreasonable. If I were the creator, I would not deliberately create such fragile replicas. It's like they were made like this on purpose for us to kill!"
"Wait a minute, what did you say?" Bai Jinshu suddenly interrupted.
"I said... these people seemed to be deliberately made fragile so that we could kill them..." Cen Bingqi realized halfway through repeating, "Damn it, is that true?"
"What do they want?"
"I don't know..." Bai Jinshu looked at the corpse of the Nianyu replica in front of him, which turned into air in an instant, and pursed his lips slightly, "Go back first."
The previous five replicas had all died in extremely fierce battles, four of them at his hands.
Cen Bingqi and Cen Bingqi were veterans in this area. Every attack was aimed at killing the other party. They used all their strength and did not feel that they could die even if they used less strength.
If Cen Bingqi had not held back this time, but the Nianyu imitation had also died, they would not have discovered the problem until all six imitations were dead.
I thought killing the last two replicas was the end of it all, but I didn't expect that this was just the beginning of all the secrets being revealed.
What on earth are these replicas? What kind of world are they in? Why did everything develop to this point, as if someone was guiding them step by step to kill these replicas? The attack launched by the Nianyu replica before its death, and Hong Conghua's ability to control the other party suddenly awakened when his replica took action, what's going on?
It was indeed getting late. By the time everyone had recovered from the pain of the attack from the telepathic imitation, it was already past ten o'clock, approaching eleven o'clock.
After slightly restoring the layout of the second floor so that it looked the same as before, the six people dragged their tired bodies towards the hotel.
When I went upstairs, I met a few staff members. We all laughed it off and said we just went out for a walk together to get by.
This reason is really untenable. A few hours ago, Bai Jinshu was still pretending to have a headache and Huangmao was still pretending to be sleepy, but now everyone's mind is full of doubts and they really don't have the energy to make up a more reasonable excuse.
Anyway, the most the staff could do was post this as crew gossip on the Internet, but they couldn't guess that they were out to kill someone.
Now that all the imitations are dead, at least I can get a good night's sleep tonight no matter what.
Bai Jinshu followed Herbisk back to their room, watched the doors of the other two rooms close, thought for a moment and decided not to get up and change out of the clothes he had used to kill people. Instead, he curled up on the sofa in the hotel, resting his forehead on it and thinking.
He always felt that something was wrong.
There are some abnormal behaviors of the imitations of Nian Yu and Hong Conghua that appeared today.
Since the part of the memory that one obtains after killing the replica comes from him, is it possible that the replica also has other elements that come from the people he imitated?
From Hong Conghua, from Huangmao, from Ersi?
Are all the subjects chosen for this experiment people with special experiences like him?
So what qualities do they provide for each of these things? And why do they enter into them?
Bai Jinshu closed his eyes and thought about it, feeling that an answer was about to come out.
"Ersi," Herbisk's voice sounded, "Don't sleep here. The sofa is cold."
Bai Jinshu raised his head suddenly: "Hebiskus."
"Hmm?" The other party raised an eyebrow, "What's wrong?"
"No... nothing," Bai Jinshu shook his head. He almost asked what your secret was. "I'll take a shower and go to bed."
He put down his legs that were crossed on the sofa and supported himself with one hand, preparing to jump down.
At this moment, an extremely sharp pain came from the knuckles of his left hand, causing him to cry out in pain subconsciously and fall to the side.
Herbisk took a quick step forward to catch him, and the two men fell to the floor of the hotel together.
Fortunately, the hotel had carpets, so it didn’t hurt when I fell down.
"Ersi, why are you..." Herbisk stopped asking before he finished his question.
He saw Ersi in his arms suddenly raise his left hand and stare at his knuckles.
"What's wrong?" He asked again in a lowered voice.
"I have a broken bone." Ersi said.
"Broken bone?" Herbiskus took a split second to react and looked at his hand. "Did you fall just now?"
Shouldn't he have protected the other person?
"No, I broke my bone a long time ago..." Ersi paused, "I broke my bone...inside the villa."
The vague pain he felt along the way, which he thought was a sprained joint, was actually a broken bone.
"My bones..." Bai Jin's voice was vague, as if he was sleepwalking, "Actually, they are as brittle as the imitation ones."
When Cen Bingqi pinched the fake Nianyu's jaw angle, her jaw angle was cracked, and the finger bones that were pinching her bones were also fractured.
The author has something to say:
Ha...hahaha, three minutes earlier than yesterday is still a bit early (eyes shifted)
First 20 + random 20 red envelopes. Am I going to send out late red envelopes like this until the end? The original update time was 9 o'clock.
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