"On top of 149 suspicious identities, 17 more suspicious identities were identified. Moreover, we still can't find any evidence. We can't even be sure if we have just a delusion while investigating."
He was reporting again with difficulty. Finally, he delivered some good news.
"The shooter is set. Now all we have to do is put them in the same environment as the shooter and wait for them to wake up and react"
shooter. In the Universe of the Dead, they are usually chosen by someone who is asleep, giving meaning to the particular person and giving influence to each other. They are chosen for various reasons.
They were chosen.
They are no longer able to spy on the Universe of the Dead, even those who are asleep are limitedly interfered with, many of their movements and powers are blocked by the system.
The system fails, it does not let anyone touch it, as if the Universe of the Dead has declared its independence.
The freedom he fought for could also be referred to as silent heroism, Yun.
"The shooter and Xue were put in the same room"
"All we have to do is wait"
***
"Mom!"
"Aah!"
Who ?
Who was that shouting?
He heard a strange supplication, the screaming person yelling through his throat.
"What should I do ?"
"Why? Why is this happening to me?!"
Why are you crying ?
Your voice is so pathetic. What happened?
"We also went to the doctor! But according to them, I have no problem! How can it not be? How?"
"What normal person feels urges to mingle with someone else huh?"
"I also took medicine! It's not going away! Nervous and these urges!"
"It hurts!"
"I'm hurting Mommy!"
"Dad! Kill me! There's a nerve inside me that I can't contain telling me to kill you"
"I do not want"
His voice was getting weaker.
"I do not want"
She was crying herself. His voice was shaky and weak.
At that moment, Yun slightly opened his eyes. Seeing the girl in a white, empty room, slumped to the floor, crying desolately.
"Uvli?"
Unfortunately, she couldn't hear him.
She continued to cry unresponsive, pulling at her hair. He punches the ground and shouts.
"I don't think so! It's like it was being imposed on me! I'm crazy? I guess..."
"I didn't mean to hurt anyone..."
"I am not guilty..."
Each time he was getting quieter.
"I swear"
At that moment, when he looked around, he noticed the strangeness. Even though he himself was in a white room, Uvli was in his room on his guess. Medicine bottles and pills scattered on the floor...
Antidepressants, lithium, epilepsy drugs...
There were many bottles on the floor.
Her mother was also crying, hugging her daughter. No matter how bad she was to him once...a mother couldn't stand her child...
His eye fell on the date on the table, it's 07/04/650.
Before he wakes up from his coma.
In that moment, his eyes caught Uvli's strange look as his mother's embrace. dully. His gaze is blank and emotionless.
A faint frantic sneer on his lips as his eyes slowly regain their focus...
It's like crazy.
And slowly this memory faded away. He thought it was a memory because there was a difference between the two places as time went back.
But...
Where was this place?
He narrowed his eyes as he lifted his head slightly.
Someone woke him up.
He remembers completely shattering his consciousness and taking irreversible damage.
Then...
Those who bring him back shouldn't be a normal person.
It was empty.
He couldn't be sure where, probably another simulated environment.
Someone woke him up, he waited for them, guessing the reasons. After all, it was the future that was coming.
***
"He's awake!"
"He's really awake, sir!" Perhaps, after a long period of despair, this news had turned to finding an oasis in the desert.
"Lets go!" The man got up and moved forward. It's been 20 space days... isn't it too long? This person was really kidding.
They almost gave up hope.
He entered the room, of course, after high-level control, protection, identity distractions before entering... 10 minutes wasted.
In 10 minutes, his excitement seemed to have subsided a little.
So when he entered the room, he was less stunned by the fact that a hologram-shaped body stood in this white empty room, as if waiting for someone who had comfortably closed his eyes.
When the person discovered his existence and opened his eyes, those blue sharp eyes suddenly gave his body chills.
It's like being targeted by a sniper.
The white, silvery hair was quite unique. Frankly, it was pleasing to the eye, even its neutral face reflected in the eyes, as if it had come from an artist's hand.
"What do you want ?"
Even though he regained consciousness at the question, the man did not hesitate. What did he want?
"My Name Is Evan Folk"
He just nodded. Evan wasn't used to it, he wasn't acting like any politician. It was direct and clear, first a level of discussion, review or even word of mouth... didn't he know that?
Or he was just too careless to deal with it.
"Your name?"
"Not necessary"
He was overly cautious. Name ? Of course, he wouldn't have asked if he knew his name... Moreover, that spoiled brat Samara didn't even bother to look at the name of the person he messed with...
At that moment, the keen gaze had the illusion of sitting on a knife. Is it your own delusion? Okay, those stares were definitely annoying.
"Then I'll be as direct and precise as you want it to be" Evan sighed in surrender.
"Mr. Xue, we've had a total of 18 power outages in our world."
His gestures made his lips twitch.
"Well?"
Well? Was he really asking? Evan continued with distress.
"Please stop this!"
He had no idea how much damage this cut had done to them! A galaxy energy! Ahh! This loss is too much!
"Oh, you spoke as if I was responsible"
Evan:...
Or was it really him? Was he bluffing? No, no, don't be fooled!
"Don't deny what you've done!" He tried to gain the upper hand by hitting the table, but the other person didn't even react as if he wasn't impressed.
Does this man have no sense of guilt? Those thoughts were Evan's, his inner voice.
He tried every method, let alone admitting it, he made even the most drastic reasoning that he wasn't that person...
Evan now doubted the accuracy of Samara's information.
-To be continued-