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Chapter 170 No one will tell me the truth in "Children's Paradise"(1/2)

 Seeing a man break down and cry in front of him within a minute, Jiang Qian had a very strange experience.

The other party's emotions surged forward, and through the transparent wall made of glass-like material, they vented their suffering, frustration, and regret without any regard for propriety.

Although some emotions are difficult for people with emotional disorders like Jiang Qian to fully understand.

But this does not prevent him from obtaining some objective conclusions through the other party's superficial reactions:

This person is likely to be lonely, depressed or anxious for a long time, resulting in extreme neurological weakness, sensitivity, and a bipolar cycle between "sluggishness" and "overreaction".

This abnormality is highly likely to be related to failure to clear the dungeon and being imprisoned for a long time.

After the other party calmed down a little, Jiang Qian asked again: "Are you the one whose ID was called?"

The man with the severed finger wiped away his nose and tears, and the emotion in his eyes gradually stabilized.

He said something that moved Jiang Qian:

"I am the first person to clear the game."

Jiang Qian frowned slightly:

"You are a customs clearance passer. Why do you stay at this transfer station? Did you choose to stay voluntarily?"

"Yes, I chose to stay..."

The man with the severed finger then showed an expression of pain.

He gave the reason: "This dungeon is too cruel. I was blinded when I cleared it. I paid a huge price. My teammates are dead. I can no longer continue on my own... I chose to stop. I have never regretted it."

Passed."

Jiang Qian was silent.

From the beginning of the "Children's Paradise" to the present, Jiang Qian has experienced four transfer stations, fruit man, handkerchief throwing, hide and seek, and now being blind.

It is true that the population in the transfer station decreases step by step as the game progresses, and it decreases in a cliff-like manner.

Jiang Qian just didn't expect that there was only one person staying at the No. 4 transfer station corresponding to the blind game.

And the only person claims to be the first person to clear the game.

This is unreasonable.

"Sorry, I haven't seen a new passer for a long time. Your appearance makes me very excited."

The words of the person with the severed finger brought Jiang Qian's thoughts back:

"I don't know how long I have stayed here... maybe a few months, a year? How many years? Maybe a life sentence... During this period, I have also seen people like you who passed the customs and arrived here, but never

A person can be as calm and comfortable as you are now."

[By the way, it is currently the best for reading and listening to books,@

Where to go?"

"Dead..." Jiang Qian felt a surge of anger igniting in his chest, "Will this dungeon allow things that are not mentioned in the rules to happen? People who have bet on the super crystal cannot save their lives?"

The man with the broken finger sighed: "That's why I choose to stagnate!"

He seemed to be deeply disgusted by the cruel rules of the dungeon, and looked at Jiang Qian with a wry smile:

"You have been through the dungeon until now, and you still don't understand?"

"This dungeon is no longer restricted by the betting rules from the beginning of hide-and-seek! It has many prohibited operations and various means to torture you and kill you!"

"There's no telling what I'll face in the next level. I've had enough of this kind of 'game... I don't want to experience it again!"

Listening to the man with the broken finger talking incessantly, Jiang Qian's heart was turned upside down.

Are Night Dragonfly and Honghu Yufei really dead?

Doesn't that mean that I personally killed two people who trusted me without reservation... Jiang Qian stretched out his hands and spread his palms.

The various details of the death of Ye Qingfeng are replayed in my mind!

Death was so close to him at that time. Could it be a real death?

Jiang Qian's open palms trembled unconsciously...

I was speculating and scheming against them the whole time. Even the action of putting down the water gun and taking off the human leather gloves before walking to the living room was also part of the calculation. But they chose to trust, to give way to others, to be honest, but they faced real death...

…Jiang Qian’s clenched fist slammed against the transparent wall!

The man with the severed finger on the other side of the wall was startled by this move.

Then there was a hint of teasing in his eyes.

On the countdown timer, there is still more than one hour of call time left.

……

It took Jiang Qian more than ten seconds to calm down the anger in his chest.

This anger is directed at the copy rules of "Children's Paradise": let those who are good at calculation and scheming win, and let those who are honest, kind, and altruistic perish.

This copy is a deceitful way, not the way of heaven.

"What's wrong with you?"

The voice of the man with the severed finger came through the transparent wall.

Jiang Qian raised his eyes and scanned the face of the man with the severed finger slowly and sharply.

When he spoke again, his tone had returned to his natural tone: "Nothing, I have to go."

"Gone?"

The man with the severed finger was surprised: "Are you saying that you want to continue to the next level? Aren't you afraid of... real death?"

Jiang Qian did not answer.

He straightened up, held the countdown timer, and turned to leave.

"Hey! Stay!"

The man with the broken finger suddenly held the glass and shouted:

"It's useless! I've seen people go up from here, and I was really hoping that someone could break through this devil's dungeon and set everyone free! In the end, there was no news..."…

"Later I understood that no one can clear this dungeon. The meaning of this dungeon is that it has no solution!"

"The eternal reincarnation of the game will never reach an end...the real end is only death!"

Jiang Qian paused and looked back at the man with the severed finger.

The man with the severed finger breathed a sigh of relief and advised in a gentle tone: "Stay, that's enough, at least the two of us can still be companions!"

There was hope and desire in his eyes.

It is obvious that he has been tortured crazy by the darkness and loneliness...

He was so tortured that he gave up hope of freedom and settled for the next best thing, hoping to be accompanied by a living person.

Jiang Qian looked at each other.

He thought that Lin Zhuo had used the same words when he persuaded the moth to take him in, and he succeeded:

Loneliness, long-term and endless loneliness, is enough to make a person's living human being wither and wither.

"Stay..."

The longing of the man with the severed finger has turned into a plea.

Now in front of Jiang Qian, there are two ways to go:

First, if you continue to move forward, you may face a more cruel game

In this game, the betting rules of Super Crystal will no longer be valid.

Second, choose to stay, save your life, and hope that those who come after you will have a chance to pass the level...

Jiang Qian looked at the man with the broken finger calmly: "Sorry, I can't stop."

What he was thinking about at the moment was Lafayette, who was over seventy years old, his sister who was about to get married, his homeless mother, and Jiang Yang whose whereabouts were unknown.

"No one will tell me the truth."

He must move forward. Staying means leaving his fate to others. He doesn't think that anyone can come to explain everything for him and everyone.

……

The begging and expectation of the man with the severed finger were frozen on his face.

He moved his eyes left and right, as if he was looking for other words to persuade Jiang Qian:

"Okay, okay, even if you think this copy has an end, does it have to be you who takes the biggest risk?"

"Why not stop and let the next more capable person experience those unknown risks and crises?"

"You and I, wait for the next person together, and then we persuade him to move forward!"

The man with the broken finger looked at Jiang Qian expectantly again, hoping that his calculation would impress the player who was about to go to the next level.

"If everyone thought about it this way, would anyone be willing to move forward?"
To be continued...
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