Chapter 1111: Experiment

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In fact, everyone wanted to see others eating first, but later they found out that everyone was waiting, so it was meaningless and they had to experiment by themselves.

Wu Hui chose to eat flesh and blood, and he saw a bloody piece of meat appearing on the plate in front of him. What kind of meat is this?

If memory is eating our own memory, then meat is eating our own flesh? Or... he looked at the ball of food, but felt the hunger in his belly getting worse.

It seems that this game mechanism has to be eaten. It seems that most of the people chose flesh and blood, and only Eleven and Twenty-Three chose the soul.

Then they started to eat. Knives and forks cut the food. And then get eaten by them. Their souls and flesh and blood were devoured, and they felt that something might be different.

The body is mutating...but I don't know what kind of mutation it is. Obviously you can't eat too much of this flesh and blood.

The same goes for the soul. After eating, it feels like the whole person's thinking is being distorted. What did we eat when we were reading?

He stared at the remains on the plate and fell into long thought. But after eating, Wu Hui will not regret it anymore. After all, it seems that he will definitely eat in the end of this game.

Then they need to kill other people to get a chance to eat. Not eating, or eating too much flesh and soul can cause you problems.

So what about eating memories? No. 6 Wu Hui was thinking. At the same time, I was thinking about the information on the plate.

Next, it’s time to wait for night. At night, you can kill people. At least some of them can kill. Everyone returned to their respective rooms, and no one said anything about spending the night in the hall, because that made no sense.

It's better to wait for someone to come to your room and then fight back.

"Why is it 6? Why did those with lower numbers choose to eat souls? Why didn't they leave any information?" Wu Hui started to think from the beginning: "How much of it is true and how much of it is misleading?" The game of the master made people wonder. It is difficult for people to be sure of anything.

The cloak couldn't be taken off, and Wu Hui was not sure what his body was like after eating flesh and blood.

Under the four straight characters on the wall, there is a meditating man sitting. Wu Hui tapped on his mask.

Going to kill someone tonight? Although it's okay according to the rules and there are weapons in the room, it's likely that this is a trap by the Master.

But if you don't kill people and continue to eat flesh, blood, souls, or memories, it's simply fatal. I don’t know if the rules are the same every time I enter this game. Why did I fail every time in so many rounds before?

And failed while not dying? There is no loss even mentally...

"Is it going to be a game about time?" Wu Hui murmured to himself: "Why do the other people I see cover themselves? Why can't we take off our cloaks and masks?" Why do we need to hide our identities?

"They are all my clones, or...are they me at different times?" Wu Hui stretched out his hand. A horizontal line was drawn on the wall behind him.

That was the beginning of orthography. The mask on his face has the number thirteen written on it. Thirteen does not sound very auspicious.

This is also the thirteenth time he has challenged the Demon Lord. Perhaps, every time you fail, you will leave a piece of yourself here.

Then the current situation formed. If this is the case, the more you accumulate, the harder it may be to win in theory?

It is also possible that one of the thirteen selves is a traitor and was brainwashed or replaced by the master.

Or maybe more than one. Wu Hui still doesn't even know the victory conditions, which makes Wu Hui feel very cheated. There are only three options for eating on his plate. Unlike other Wu Hui, there are no conditions for killing people to get gold coins and then leaving.

But to be honest, No. 6 felt that this condition was unreliable. He said that he had to collect gold coins to open the door, but he didn't even know where the door was, and he didn't say where he was going when he left. There were too many places to play word games.

When it comes to playing word games, no one can beat the Master. He is like the legendary devil, always digging holes in unexpected places.

You must be cautious when dealing with him. But this may not be useful, because your caution is all calculated by the master.

Block both ends forward and backward. Wu Hui covered his face and thought for a whole night, and summarized the two problems that must be solved next. One is to confirm who the other people are, and the other is to find a real way to clear the level.

He somewhat doubted the existence of the latter. No, no, there won’t be any games that are absolutely impossible to beat, that’s not the style of the Dominator.

It should be a very simple thing, but I never thought of it. Only in this way will I feel particularly uncomfortable after knowing it.

But even from this perspective, I can’t think of anything for a while. If the answer is written on the riddle, where should I guess?

Wu Hui closed his eyes and thought for a moment. Then he decided to try eating memory tomorrow. In a literal sense, the memory of eating should be more of a memory rather than less of it.

Because Wu Hui has experienced amnesia, he is more vigilant about this. Also think more. Wu Hui on the 13th did not have this trouble. He could think simpler.

Simplicity is the most powerful way to face the master. The first night passed and no one died.

Wu Hui's guess was correct. The thirteen people present were indeed him from different time periods. And everyone has speculated about it.

Therefore, they will definitely not take action casually. Instead, as long as they confirm that there is no insider among them, they will enter a state of cooperation.

Although the span spans almost seven or eight years, Wu Hui's character has not changed much in these years. He still doesn't care even if he dies, as long as he completes his goal.

So he doesn't care whether he survives or not. As long as Wu Hui wins.

"..." Number 1 is actually the one who knows the least and the most information. There is some other information in his room besides the straight words.

Unlike No. 2's last amnesia, he believed that all the notes in the room had been tampered with by the master, so he simply deleted them all.

There are many records left on No. 1. Well, so it wasn't that there weren't anything else in the room before, it was Wu Hui who destroyed it himself.

Number 1 knows that the rules of each game will be different. But in the end, the memory will be deleted. Until the next time you play the game, you will have an extra copy, and then play a new game.

There is one more game in the later records, which means that many of these records may have been modified by the master, so watch with caution.

In addition, Wu Hui may be controlled by the master. How to put it, these records are indeed of little significance. No wonder No. 2 was burned. Most of the information was useless or they could quickly deduce it. A small amount of the information was modified by the master.

Staying will only mislead yourself. But No. 1 still chose to record it. As a backup.