Chapter 72

In fact, as early as the beginning of the Fudi.

When Wu Xian discovered that the detective and the criminal were both curly-haired, he already had some doubts in his heart.

Because this degree of natural curl is really rare.

But at that time, his mind was on cracking the Fudi rules, plus the influence of memory, so the hair problem was subconsciously ignored by Wu Xian.

It wasn't until he saw himself with only one-third left in the Demon-Reflecting Mirror that Wu Xian connected all the clues.

Each of the three of them is Wu Xian, but each of them is not a complete Wu Xian.

Wu Xian is the left side, Jia Xing is the middle, and Wei Hao is the right side.

"Don't you think that the pattern of the three of us constantly cycling, constantly killing each other, and constantly forgetting is very much like being deprived of self-consciousness?"

He found that he knew the experiences of Xu Ming, Jia Xing, and Wei Hao like the back of his hand; he couldn't even tell who he was before; it seems that these three are indeed all himself.

"Who's afraid of whom!"

"Let's compare!"

"Possession, completed!"

Finally, the interrogation room hut also disappeared.

In Wu Xian's view, the best way to enhance self-consciousness is to constantly prove oneself.

So Wu Xian behaved very annoyingly during the discussion, the purpose of which was to arouse the disgust of these two, so that the three of them began to argue about who was the strongest.

Possession...

Wu Xian clamored and took out the playing cards, Sudoku books, Four-Kingdom Kill, chess, military chess, Gomoku, and other educational toys he had prepared long ago.

Wu Xian was instantly tense; that malevolent entity might be anywhere at this time, above, below, behind... or hidden in his body.

"But if this method can get out of the cycle, it means... there is a malevolent entity trying to possess me!"

The three of them were unconvinced by each other, staring at each other.

Then Wu Xian looked at the surrounding environment.

Realizing that there was still a malevolent entity spying on him.

"The three of us dying together is indeed a high probability way to break the cycle."

No matter who won the argument among the three, the beneficiary was the whole of the three; perhaps Wei Hao and Jia Xing also understood Wu Xian's intention, which is why they cooperated in the argument.

"Possession is divided into living possession and dead possession; among them, the requirement for living possession is to wear down the self-consciousness of the possessed, and when the self-consciousness of the possessed is weak enough, merge with the possessor, thereby occupying the living body."

Realizing that everyone was himself, Jia Xing and Wei Hao relaxed; there was no seriousness in the interrogation room, but rather the feeling of friends sitting together eating melon seeds and chatting.

"It seems that enhancing self-will is indeed the key to breaking the cycle."

But he couldn't see anything; his eyeballs were cold, his whole body was uncomfortable, as if his body was rusted.

……

The pedestrians on the street stopped one after another, like game NPCs that had glitched; their figures gradually blurred and then shattered into pieces...

But found himself bound by something.

"Then let's compare and see who among the three of us is the most excellent!"

So he wiped his eyes and tore off a piece of paper money; this paper money made Wu Xian feel very uncomfortable; the wrong information in the cycle should all have been issued by this paper money.

Wu Xian recalled first.

The self in the mirror is complete, only a black line was drawn on one-third of the body, which means he has successfully broken away from the cycle, and the three Wu Xians have merged together again.

First is the Lotus Juanren.

Jia Xing saw that the two were angry, so he came out to persuade them: "Stop arguing; usually, the C-position is the most important; I am in the middle, so I am the smartest."

As long as Wu Xian was careless for a moment, it might appear suddenly and take Wu Xian's life.

"When the soul was transferred, Ms. Goldfish told me an interesting topic."

After figuring this out, Wu Xian had a bottom line in his heart, and then began to check his own state.

Wei Hao frowned instantly, feeling very unhappy in his heart: "Why say I am worse than you? We are all Wu Xian; our IQ should be the same!"

Then Wu Xian wanted to get up.

Fortunately, these things were not strong; Wu Xian stood up from the ground with a little effort, pulled off the things on his body one by one, and held a piece to observe carefully.

Then there are cars, trees, houses, streets, and even the earth and sky, which are gradually cracking.

Faint blood-colored fluorescence floated in the air, and visibility was very low; he could only see about three meters in front and behind; everywhere was dark red, full of pungent fishy smell.

Jia Xing and Wei Hao both fell into a long silence.

"I understand what you mean; if this is a possession, then the way to break the maze is not to break the cycle, but to enhance self-consciousness; as long as self-consciousness is strong enough, possession will fail!"

Wei Hao sneered: "That's just you being the luckiest, it just happened to be your turn; if I were in your position, I would do better than you."

Then Wu Xian used the Demon-Reflecting Mirror to look at himself again.

"But this method is too risky."

Everyone is one-third!

The things wrapped around Wu Xian were bright red muscles, and a stream of blood came out when pinched; when Wu Xian was cycling in Xianwei City before, these things had been connecting Wu Xian to something.

Wu Xian gave a thumbs up: "As expected of me, really smart, but unfortunately still worse than me!"

Wu Xian pointed to his brain.

After this word appeared.

In this weird game of infinite cycles, the three cyclers no longer did other things, but played various confrontation games in the room.

Wu Xian opened his eyes.

Then Wu Xian began to check the things on his body.

Touching the familiar feel of the Lotus Juanren, Wu Xian was quite moved; he opened the first page, which contained only one concise sentence.

"In case of failure, my experience of experiencing the cycle so many times would be wasted, so I never made up my mind to die with the two of you; finally, at the end of the last cycle, I thought of a possibly feasible way."

Wu Xian looked at Wei Hao and Jia Xing with disdain: "If it weren't for me, could you two have reached this progress? I cracked the most puzzles, so of course I am the smartest."

The cycle outside seemed to have stopped.

After the silence, Wei Hao looked at Wu Xian.

After exploring forward, backward, left, and right, Wu Xian found that this was a corridor with a width of four meters and an unknown length; the walls and floor of the corridor were all of a texture similar to hard leather, and there seemed to be soft flesh inside.

"Perhaps after waking up one time, we will no longer remember that we are Wu Xian, just unconscious bodies living in the cycle with false names; at that time..."

The three fought fiercely, not knowing hunger or thirst, regardless of day or night.

"Cui Fu Jun placed the door leading to the Lihen Heaven in a conspicuous place; through this door, one can escape from this Blessed Land."

The cycle has come to an end, but this story is far from over...

(End of chapter)