Cheng Ye was not given a chance to continue questioning.
The woman had already come out with the noodle soup, saying: "It's just been made, eat it while it's still hot."
The young man smiled: "Okay mom."
Then he took the noodle soup and ate it naturally.
Cheng Ye glanced at the young man. Now that he was here, it was impossible to continue chatting with women. It was better to go out and find Xiao Ming.
So Cheng Ye and Liu Jianjun said goodbye to the woman.
The woman was very moved and kept saying that she would work hard to make money and pay off the debt as soon as possible.
"It's not easy for everyone to work these days, and I understand you. I will work hard to make money."
Hearing this, Cheng Ye didn't know how to react.
I can only say a few words of relief and don't leave in a hurry.
After leaving, Cheng Ye and Liu Jianjun returned to the empty street.
There was no one around, and the street was only a few hundred meters long.
From start to finish, there was nothing.
Xiao Ming didn't know where to hide.
Wang Wu and the little goblin are watching over the Museum of Dead Things. If there is any news, they will definitely write to him as soon as possible.
But this area is so big, where can we hide?
Cheng Ye didn't dare to push away the unoccupied room for the time being.
After all, everyone has seen that other outsiders do not exist during the day.
Cheng Ye was afraid that if he pushed the door open, he would default to choosing a room and then be teleported to nowhere.
He didn't want to stage some Inception.
Layer after layer.
Xiao Ming has no shadow, no one has a shadow, and the boy's nightmare has no shadow either.
It feels like nothing is being accomplished.
Cheng Ye sighed, a little discouraged.
Liu Jianjun smiled: "We haven't been restricted from activities yet, which is a good thing."
Cheng Ye smiled bitterly: "You don't need to comfort me, I just sighed and relaxed."
Liu Jianjun nodded, he had no idea now.
The mother of the young boy told her almost from beginning to end, and there was nothing unusual about it.
There's nothing noteworthy about him other than being overly sensible.
Moreover, through what happened just now, they also understood that this is the boy's space and his boundary.
In this area, no matter what they do, they can't escape his eyes.
So just now they were able to talk and chat with the boy's mother, which was all with the boy's tacit consent.
The young man probably has a kind heart.
Although he didn't know what they wanted to do, he felt that everyone would end up in the same way, that is, being trapped in the house.
He might as well grant their wishes.
But just as the boy had judged, no useful clues were found.
As the boy said, on the day he died, his parents also died.
So that day, in the nightmare, cannot be refreshed no matter what.
Even if they have countless hours, they can see different parents day after day.
But it can't refresh the day they died.
What's more, they don't have endless time.
In the young man's confident words, they would be swallowed up by such a nightmare sooner or later, and then live in false happiness, but they could not leave the house no matter what.
No, that's not right.
Cheng Ye stood up suddenly and looked at Liu Jianjun: "I seem to have found a loophole in the boy's words."
Liu Jianjun looked at Cheng Ye: "What is it?"
Cheng Ye explained: "He said that we cannot deduce the story of a certain day in the future through clues in the past.
He said that every day his parents were refreshed into what he remembered them to be on any given day.
Do you still remember these words? "
Liu Jianjun nodded. He naturally remembered what happened just now.
Cheng Ye continued in a deep voice: "That's why it's strange.
His parents would be refreshed as they were on any given day in his memory, so how would he know that his dad beat his mom when he wasn't home? "
Liu Jianjun's eyes suddenly widened.
Yes, why does the non-existent memory appear here concretely?
"So, there are only two possibilities.
First, he lied to us. The picture shown here is not a day in his memory, but a real day in history. His parents will mechanically repeat what happened that day.
Second, he didn’t lie to us, so what happened was something he witnessed with his own eyes. That is to say, on this day in history, he might have been somewhere in the room, quietly watching his father beat him. Mother.
The reason why he does not exist in the picture is because he said that all the progress of each day can be changed. As long as external forces do not affect the protagonist, the parents will continue to follow the set plot. When there is external force, the follow-up will be generated on its own based on the personality of the parents.
But none of this will be recorded.
It's like a plot game without archives. Although every time you play, you will deliberately manipulate the characters to do things they wouldn't do, but as long as you reinsert and start again, it will still be the same plot without any changes. "
Liu Jianjun listened to Cheng Ye's analysis, and goosebumps suddenly slowly spread from his arms to all sides.
If so, it's the second possibility.
The boy was really hiding somewhere in the room indifferently, watching his father beat his mother quietly.
He is really so cold-blooded.
So, how much of his friendliness and gentleness is just an act?
And every day in history, how many times has he experienced this kind of cold shoulder?
...
The owner of the nightmare should not be trusted.
If he was really friendly, why would he trap people here?
What's more.
Liu Jianjun shuddered suddenly.
He remembered that when he and Cheng Ye entered this place on the first evening, the young man had an expressionless face, was extremely calm, and without any panic... hacked the man and the woman to death...
He is so calm.
How many times has this cycle been repeated in randomly selected pictures day after day?
How many times has he killed men and women?
His skillful movements and precise position... what does it mean?
This nightmare has existed for a long, long time...
Cheng Ye understood that Liu Jianjun already understood what he meant.
"But it's also our opportunity," he continued.
Liu Jianjun looked at Cheng Ye with a pale face.
Cheng Ye smiled and said softly: "In this way, we can truly deduce the truth of what will happen one day in the future."
"If the boy was such a kind and gentle boy, and the day of his death was just an accident, we really can't deduce an ending that has no logical relationship."
"But if all the kindness and gentleness of the boy are just pretense, then we can completely peel off the cocoons and get straight to the truth of the future."
"I believe that with the truth behind his death we can bring closure to this."
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