Nothing happened last night. Wu Hui sat down at the table. The blood on the plate remained untouched. Sitting at the table, everyone felt a strong hunger again.
You might be able to resist with willpower, but it's basically difficult to think for a long time in that state.
"Let's eat." Number 1 said after a moment of silence. Basically everyone still chooses soul and flesh and blood. It’s just that I chose the ones I hadn’t tried yesterday.
Only No. 13 Wu Hui chose to eat memories. There was nothing on his desk, but he didn't feel hungry anymore.
already eaten? But I forgot? Still... Wu Hui stared at the plate. During the day, everyone communicated and tested, and further confirmed that each other was Wu Hui.
However, the time span is not small, and there are still some differences between them. Of course, this kind of change is still within the acceptable range for Wu Hui.
And with his introverted and indifferent character, there seems to be no difference from the outside. The Overmind guides them, hoping to see them kill each other.
Wu Hui and the others calmly did not choose to do this. They began to communicate, and communication is the first step to eliminate suspicion.
However, after the night passed, No. 1 did not come out of the room. The twelve people looked at the vacant seats on the round table and remained silent.
Wu Hui, the only one who knew what happened, sighed. Last night, No. 13, who had eaten memories, saw a memory coming to him.
Number One is that memory. But under the compulsion of the master, he had to eat. His memory went back to the beginning, when he challenged the Demon Lord for the first time.
Surrounded by a prison made of steel. At twelve o'clock every day, someone would bring a day's worth of water and food through the crack in the door.
At the same time, Wu Hui's memory will be reset every three days. On the first day of being locked up, Wu Hui's reaction was to prepare to escape.
It's just that there's metal on all sides, and even writing in a broken place where you can only use your fingernails to carve it into your arm, there's really no chance of escaping.
However, although he knew that he would lose his memory every three days, he didn't know what would happen on the third day. Maybe this was the turning point.
On the third day, the cell door opened. Wu Hui was pulled out and his hands and feet were handcuffed. He saw the seven iron gates on this floor, and also saw the large building on the opposite side made of countless cages.
Two men wearing masks and black cloaks took him away. Wu Hui tried to talk, but received no response. He initially suspected that this was a puppet or machine that acted according to established procedures.
Wu Hui was then taken to an execution ground. In the center of the execution ground is a guillotine. The guillotine is lined with human heads on both sides.
Upon closer inspection, they were all Wu Hui’s own heads. Will he be sent here to be beheaded every three days?
So what is that on your head? Is the master misleading himself again?
"You can choose someone to replace you, or be beheaded here and lose your memory." A voice came from the guillotine.
Wu Hui was silent for a moment: "Who can you choose?" The noose next to the guillotine suddenly reached deep, and several people were hung up, including Ren Yin, Wu Tong, Wang Xiaodie, Liu Dangren, Guan Shanting and so on.
Why is there no Du Ziming? If there was Du Ziming, I would definitely let him replace me... Although Wu Hui feels that even if he chooses someone to replace him, no one will really die, but it is very likely that he will forget the other party or the other party will forget him. Condition.
In front of the master, you must not give him a loophole to capture your psychological shadow. The heads around him were a hint of something at first glance.
Moreover, he never said that he would be able to get out of trouble by selecting those people to replace him. But repeating amnesia is not the answer.
Now he should think of other ways... Wu Hui raised his head and looked at those people.
"Is one of them fake or..." There is no information, so you can't really make a blind guess, right? In the end, Wu Hui chose not to replace him.
After thirteen beheadings, the game seemed to be over. He had no other chance and could only sink into the mountain of knives, repeating the nightmare of beheading.
Now this memory comes to No. 13 Wu Hui's mind. Even he was so painful that he was sweating all over and his eyes were blinded by the pain.
Sometimes having no memory may still be a kind of protection for you. Perhaps if he chooses one of them to replace himself, there will be more game content, but Wu Hui does not intend to do so.
The most taboo thing about playing games with a master is being led by him. If he really followed the Master's arrangements, maybe Wu Hui would have won the first challenge in the Demon God Master i game.
But then he would probably forget a lot of people or be forgotten by a lot of people. He doesn't want to do this. If it is really necessary to forget some people, he may not hesitate.
But even when there is no need to do so, Wu Hui still attaches great importance to these feelings. It's just that Wu Hui is not that good at expressing himself.
Wu Hui took a long time to digest this memory. Until the morning, No. 1 did not arrive, and the remaining twelve Wu Hui at the round table were silent for a long time.
No one was the first to speak up, not even No. 2 Wu Hui, who seemed to be the most positive before.
Because No. 2 Wu Hui had the memory of entering the game for the second time, he knew that the first time was unsuccessful, so he felt that he might need to use a more proactive strategy, so his performance at the beginning was different.
Now, everyone has collected more information, and everyone's reaction after adjusting the strategy is similar.
"..." No. 7 Wu Hui knocked on the table: "Everyone should be able to guess that there is a high probability that there is a mole among us. There is also a possibility that the master wants us to think that there is a mole."
"The problem is, we don't even know whether we should cooperate with the mole. If the mole is the real Wu Hui, and everyone else is a copy..." Number Six said.
"Is No. 1 really dead? If he keeps losing his memory and starting over, then No. 1 should be the first one here, and he should know the most." No. 3 said: "In such a situation, he would be so easy Die?"
"It's hard to say. If the master wants to kill someone, he won't have any chance to resist. Moreover, he may not know much." No. 9 said.
"No. 13." No. 12 suddenly called his name: "What do you know?"
"Honesty is the best way to deal with the master." Wu Hui, No. 13, seemed to have figured out something: "I am the last Wu Hui, and I am also Wu Hui's body, and theoretically you are all copies, a memory. .”
"So for this feast, I want to eat you all." Under the gaze of the other eleven Wu Hui, No. 13 said calmly: "I hope everyone will cooperate. You are not sure whether this is the master's conspiracy. , so we can take a gamble. We definitely won’t think about winning without taking risks, right?”
