Struggling to get up from the ground.
Lin An gasped silently and looked at the Second Will.
These.
It's everything he has ever encountered.
so.
Only the second will tells himself that there is no need to turn on the gene lock at all.
"Why."
"Why did the military conduct subsequent experiments?"
"Why are they doing paranormal testing..."
If we talk about the previous test, Lin An could barely find a reason.
But in subsequent tests, it was clear that something went wrong.
Before the apocalypse broke out in the real world, how could the imaginary enemies be these monsters?
moment.
Lin An then thought of what he had discussed with Chu An before.
He forced himself to calm down and stared into the eyes of the Second Will.
("You guessed it right.")
He knew what Lin An had discussed with Colonel Chu, and also knew what Lin An wanted to ask.
The second will loosened the arm supporting him:
("After my memory was restored, the first thing I did was to escape from the simulation cabin.")
(“I had only one thought at the time, which was to kill everything I saw.”)
("I will repay them for the pain I have endured!")
(“I’m going to ask them why they’re doing these tests.”)
After a moment of pause, the second will pointed at the paused laboratory screen and the researchers.
(“I broke their limbs and asked interesting questions.”)
("As you suspected, problems did arise in subsequent tests.")
("In the original Longan Project, there were no tests for confronting supernatural forces.")
(“There are no extreme thought experiments.”)
(“For example, remove my eyeballs and five senses, throw them into absolute darkness, and test whether humans can self-dissolve thinking.”)
Turn around.
The second will also seemed a little puzzled and continued:
("From the experimenter's mouth, I learned that the plan changed since the mood test.")
("The higher-ups gave them brand new instructions and a lot of bizarre events.")
("There is even a scene that simulates the outbreak of zombies!")
He was shocked when he heard the sound.
Lin An subconsciously blurted out:
"The military has long known that the apocalypse will break out!?"
"All subsequent tests are simulating the situations we may face after the apocalypse!?"
Without moving his back, the Second Will hesitated for a moment and then shook his head slightly:
("Not really.")
("I opened confidential information and found some information.")
("The message did not mention that the apocalypse was about to break out, but it repeatedly mentioned a man.")
("A man came out from behind the door.")
("After he appeared, he single-handedly changed the nature of Long An's plan, and even gained the trust of senior officials.")
("You know, before the apocalypse broke out, the capital uncharacteristically gathered all the heads of military regions there.")
("Obviously, it was also the handiwork of that person.")
After hearing this, Lin An was puzzled. Didn't the message from the Second Will mean that the capital was aware of the doomsday outbreak?
To put it another way, it was the man behind the door who told the military brass.
Sensing Lin An's doubts, Second Will shook his head:
("It's easy.")
("The top military officials must not know the true situation of the doomsday outbreak. At most, they just believe it and listen to that person's words.")
("Otherwise, the Capital Military Region would not be so embarrassed to face the doomsday outbreak.")
("They didn't even have time to build military facilities, let alone prevent zombie viruses.")
("Whatever that person says, the capital will do.")
The man walking out from behind the door?
Hearing this, Lin An subconsciously thought of the survivors.
"Is he someone like Huang Shaohua!?"
"They survived the last apocalypse, but due to system limitations, they were unable to reveal more accurate information."
"so..."
The words are not finished yet.
The Second Will raised his hand to interrupt Lin An's words:
("no.")
("First of all, the survivors and the doomsday reincarnation, or the [internal beta] discussed by you and Colonel Chu, are just your guesses.")
("I don't have any information, including none of the information you have obtained during this period, that can prove these judgments are correct.")
("Has Huang Shaohua personally said that he is a remnant of the last doomsday?")
("Why can't the equipment and props obtained by the military before the end of the world come from another world?")
("Do you even remember Klein's judgment of you in the amoeba copy?")
("He thinks you are plane patrollers who specialize in solving doomsday events.")
Pause for a moment.
Give Lin An enough time to think.
("Perhaps, the person behind the door is this kind of existence.")
("Our world has never experienced the end of reincarnation at all.")
("All this was brought by the man behind the door.")
After saying that, the Second Will turned around and looked directly at Lin An.
("alright.")
("Now, do you know what the source of my power is?")
("Do you know the nature of your power and where it comes from?")
In a long silence.
Lin An looked at the memory picture that was constantly beating, which was the reincarnation of himself in hell.
Hoarseness.
"It's despair, unwillingness, anger..."
"It's also revenge."
"You want to stay alive, you want to kill him, kill the person who comes out from behind the door."
"Kill everyone who created Long An's plan, right?"
nodded.
The second will interrupted the memory screen, and his eyes were dark:
("That's right.")
("He who comes out from behind the door must be extremely powerful.")
("I must live, I must go to the end and kill them with my own hands!")
("Even if they are trying to save Doomsday, I will kill them! Even if this world is destroyed!")
("After repeated reincarnations of despair, my pain is the source of my strength...")
Feel the same.
The second will is also oneself.
Looking at the closed memory fragments, Lin An slowly closed his eyes.
revenge...
As if struggling, I asked the last question:
"how could I know."
"I am not in a simulation experiment now."
"You, not them."
"Not testing me."
Trembling endlessly.
Looking at the memory space gradually disappearing into darkness, Lin An silently clenched his fists, blood dripping.
Dead silence, no sound.
