Chapter 114 (1/2)

”Obviously, there are some things that Xiu Yi can't do, such as leaving Fukui's body in the air.” Feng unconsciously said: ”but you, Mr. Hirata, your existence explains everything. For me, when you appear, the whole case becomes no difficulty.

It's impossible for you to surrender. The circumstances of surrender will affect the sentence. You just took Mr. Sato home and scared her as much as you could. She didn't dare to call the police. In her opinion, she is responsible for her husband's sudden change of temper and murder, as well as the death of Fukui, so it is not difficult to bluff her. The bullets in the gun are finished anyway. You can hide the gun at will. In a word, it's OK to be found when the police search.

On the way back, maybe it's a whim. You give Xiuyi back your body, because you want to see a play and see how they react when he goes back to face Zhizi. At that time, Xiuyi's mental state was on the verge of collapse. He was in a trance. He could not even remember his way home. This was the beginning of his third memory.

Then, when he went back to the long house and opened the door to see that his wife had hanged herself, he broke down completely and shouted. The old woman next door hears a knock on the door, so you take over the body again to deal with her, deliberately let her see some abnormalities and then send her away, and so on is her alarm. After all You just don't want to take the initiative to call the police, which leads to the plot of surrender.

Finally, as you wish, the police came to the long house to arrest you and found Yamada's pistol, which explains why you were still quietly drinking tea at that time.

After the arrest. Your revenge is a success. You are back in the world of consciousness, to this day.

And show one, he's crazy, he's in prison. The three remaining memories in the brain are distorted into terrifying images. Day and night tormented his spirit, and he lived like this for 15 years. Without accident, this situation would continue until he died. ”

”Hum Ha ha ha ha... ” Hirata's eyes widened. With a strange smile, he approached the mirror and said, ”that fool deserves it.”

”No, in reality, Xiuyi's choice can't be right or wrong. It can only be said that good people don't pay well.” But if it wasn't for you. He's not going to get to where he is today. ”

”What do you want? Mr. f? ” ”Can you change the past?” Hirata asked with a sneer

”No, taking me can bring you, and him, a relief.” I can't feel the way back.

”Liberation? Hum... Funny, it's him who suffers. I don't need anything... ”

”I have three levels of consciousness here. The most experienced one in Xiuyi is the deepest and most terrible one.” Feng unconsciously interrupts: ”I don't know how many layers there are on your side, but I think your mental state must be only one. Um... Fifteen years No In the past 21 years, you have been experiencing some terrible memories similar to the deepest consciousness of Xiu Yi. Am I right? ”

”I don't know what you're talking about.” Hirata's eyes twinkled and his tone was obviously lying.

”My consciousness is not created by this body. It is very convenient for me to move in this layer of thought cage. The more I know, the higher I can go. Now, I can take over Hirata's body in reality. Similarly, I can go to your side. And throw you into Um... Anywhere. ” I can't feel the silence.

”It's impossible!” Hirata said, ”you...”

Before he finished speaking, the mirror broke

Feng unconsciously stood up, his handcuffs and foot cuffs all disappeared, and his clothes returned to the appearance of a purple suit coat. As soon as he touched his pocket, the key was in it. There were three keys and the only one that had not been used.

He came to the door of the ward, aimed at the door lock, and opened the last door, symbolizing the door of ideological imprisonment.

Outside the door, white light poured into the house, engulfed the blind. Next second, he experienced the scene transformation again, but this time, under the control of self-consciousness, he entered the unknown The world of Hirata.

”Mr. Hirata Is it true? ”

In front of her eyes, there appeared a beautiful looking woman in her twenties, wearing a down jacket, standing opposite her.

Feng unconsciously stood in front of each other in a clown suit, which seemed quite strange. However, in the eyes of NPC, what he saw should be Hideki Hirata.

They are standing on a pedestrian bridge, a place with high incidence of dangerous behaviors such as confession, separation, suicide and singing. The street view under the bridge shows that this should be the street of a big city. Although it's late at night, it's still a scene of red lights, wine and gold in the city with high-rise buildings.

”Er What did you say? ” Feng asked tentatively.

”You just said After graduation, I will go back to my hometown and To marry Miss Sato. ” When the girl asked the question, her eyes were already glistening with tears.

”Miss Sato So is this woman meijiazi. Xiuyi chooses Zhizi, while Hirata... ” Feng unconsciously said: ”over the years, pingtian has been experiencing the scene of breaking up with meijiazi every day That's Xiuyi's choice, but it's also his memory. Countless times I watched the person I like cry and leave, but I couldn't change anything It's one of the most painful torments to see the missed fate appear again and again. ”

He tried. His body is free to move. He can even take out a pipe wrench or a gun, but it seems that this is not the right way to do it. It seems that like the black-and-white world, the deeper the spiritual world, the higher the degree of freedom, and in those levels close to the rational level, the body is subject to various constraints.