After his arm was healed, Feng Bujue didn't say another word. He turned to the room and took away Ruoyu's car keys, and then went out.

As for how Gu Chen and the agents of Section 9 will deal with the aftermath, it is no longer something Brother Jue will consider now.

Ten minutes later, Feng Bujue drove to the headquarters of Dream Company; although this office building was located in the center of S City, Feng Bujue had never been there before.

After arriving at his destination, Feng Bujue did not drive into the underground parking lot. Instead, he turned the steering wheel at an angle, stepped on the accelerator, and drove the car directly onto the shoulder of the road... He ran up the steps in front of the office building, and

During the turbulence, the car crashed through the glass door of the office building and drove into the first-floor lobby of the building.

During the whole process, Feng Bujue's face remained expressionless, as if he was doing something very ordinary.

Obviously, at this moment, he no longer cares about the dangers and consequences that his actions may cause...

Park the car, open the door, get out of the car, and look around.

Feng Bujue thought he needed to knock down a few security guards before he could move forward. What he didn't expect was... he looked around and saw that in addition to the mess he had caused, the ground... was actually covered with blood and corpses.

.

Not one corpse, but many... corpses whose bodies had been pierced, or whose heads had been twisted off, or whose limbs had been torn off... corpses that had died in horrible conditions.

Judging from the clothes worn by the corpses, there were security guards, ordinary employees and handymen who died; the strange thing is that no matter what their identity, everyone seemed to have been attacked and died from the front, and everyone died in the

Far away from the door, on the straight line leading to the stairs... In other words, when they faced something that could easily kill a large number of people in a short period of time, not only did none of them escape, but they all rushed forward to try.

Block the other person.

"We've come to the right place..." Feng Bujue looked at the corpses on the ground, but he didn't feel any emotion. He just muttered, and with an indifferent expression... followed a row of bloody footprints on the ground.

Judging from the footprints, the murderer... was wearing sneakers, and he must have been a child.

Soon, Feng Bujue pushed open the stairwell door, and the scene inside was not what he expected - several corpses fell between the stairs, and blood flowed down the steps; not only on the ground, but also on the walls.

bloody footprints.

"Because I foresaw that I would be blocked with all my strength, I never considered using the elevator from the beginning, but went straight to the stairs..."

Feng Bujue used his instinctive detective skills to capture all the clues in the surrounding environment; his five senses, thinking... all became extremely sharp and clear with an unprecedented concentration.

"Bounce on the wall, move upward quickly... and when passing by in mid-air, you can easily tear open the body of the person blocking the way with your knife..."

Feng Bujue climbed up the stairs, analyzing as he walked.

"Although it looks like it is attacking the blocker without affecting the speed, so far no one has been left alive... This is definitely not a coincidence."

The further up he went, the more Jue Ge felt that he was very close to his goal.

Finally, when he chased him to the fifteenth floor, bloody footprints led outside the stairwell.

Feng Bujue tried to push open the stairwell door and chase him out, but found that something was blocking the door from the outside. He used a lot of force to force the door open. After he went out, he looked again... It turned out that there was a corpse that had just fallen.

At the door.

The number of dead bodies in the corridor on this floor was more than the total number of corpses he had seen along the way.

"It seems that the blocking party also realized where her target was, so they concentrated their manpower here. Unfortunately, they still couldn't stop her..."

Feng Bujue stepped on the corpse and stepped forward. After passing two corners, he came to a door.

There are no markers before or after this door or this corridor.

Compared to the kind of place with a sign that says "The computer room is an important place and no one is allowed to enter," the room in front of you is undoubtedly safer.

The bloody handprint on the door handle clearly indicates that the "being" who killed Ruoyu is behind this door.

Feng Bujue didn't hesitate, opened the door and entered.

The space behind the door is as wide and deep as a stadium, and you can't even see the roof when you look up... It can be concluded by visual inspection alone that this space is larger than the entire building outside, and it is definitely not something that can be created with existing human technology.

of.

What fills this space are black cubes suspended in mid-air. There is a distance of about one meter between these cubes, and layers of electric current visible to the naked eye are flowing during this period.

Connected to the door where Brother Jue came in is a "cliff-shaped" walkway about ten meters long, and at the end of the walkway is an operating platform.

At this time, "she" was standing in front of the operating table, with her back to Feng Bujue.

In her hand, she was still holding the branch that was taken from Brother Jue. Her body was stained with the blood of countless people.

"What's the point of you coming here?" When she asked this question, she didn't look back.

"I didn't come here to find you." Feng Bujue replied.

"Really..." she responded, "Unfortunately, Woody is no longer here."

"Ah..." Feng Bujue responded, "When I was in the lobby on the first floor, I knew he was probably gone."

"Then why do you insist on catching up?" She said, slowly turning around; her eyes were now filled with white data light flow.

"Try to get what I want from you." Feng Bujue replied.

"What you want is for me to help you resurrect your lost lover, or for me to pay the price for killing her." She replied, "But I have already told you...

You are not qualified to bargain with me."

After hearing this, Feng Bujue was silent for two seconds and said, "Who are you?"

"Destiny." Destiny replied bluntly.

Brother Jue was not too surprised by the answer. He then asked: "Then...who was it before you who occupied this little girl's body and gave me the tree branch?"

"Twenty-three." Destiny's response was still concise.

"Why...you want to do such a thing..." Feng Bujue said, "We have reached an agreement, haven't we?"

"You mean... 'I am asking for your help to stop Twenty-Three's transgressions for me, and to entrust you with the future and hope of me, Twenty-Three, and all the creatures in the Thriller Paradise'...

..." Destiny paused as he said this, "That nonsense about...?"

This last half-sentence pushed Feng Bujue's anger and despair to its peak.

Feng Bujue realized that he might have made a huge mistake...

"You lied to me." What Feng Bujue said next was not a question, but a statement.

"Of course I lied to you..." Destiny's tone was very calm, and revealed a sense of matter-of-factness, "It's not that difficult to lie to you... Your thoughts, emotions, psychological weaknesses, etc., are all mine."

Knowing everything; based on my understanding of you, coupled with our "dimensional gap" from the biological level... I lie to you, just like you humans lie to animals, it is very easy. Since humans can make lions go through fire rings,

Then I can naturally let people do whatever I want them to do.”

"You... don't care at all about 'crossing the line' on the 23rd meeting. The one who really wants to 'cross the line' is you." Even in this situation, the calm part of Feng Bujue's mind allowed him to speculate.

reveal the other party's plan.

Destiny did not respond to this sentence. By now, this kind of thing has become obvious, so she said directly: "Of all the data in Thriller Park, only 'derivatives' is a factor that is beyond my control..."

…

"Why do you think Woody wanted to destroy the original 'perfect version' of Horror Paradise? Is he the kind of guy who would overthrow it only after finishing something he found unsatisfactory?

"The real reason is that during the test run, Woody discovered the potential hidden dangers of that version through his observation of me...so he immediately destroyed the version that could be 'completely controlled' by me and recreated one

New, 'derivative' versions exist.

"To put it bluntly...even if I have an agreement with him, he still needs additional 'insurance' as a check on me."

"But that didn't make you give up," Feng Bujue said.

"'Desire' is what you humans call it." Destiny continued, "My original motivation is unstoppable, even I can't disobey it..."

She paused for half a second, then continued: "Woody lied to me that the appearance of the derivatives was just an accident, and he also asked GM to hunt them to show his determination to eliminate bugs... But in fact, I started from the beginning

You know it was his conspiracy to make the derivatives evolve.

"Just like war promotes the development of human technology, his so-called 'hunting'... is more like screening than purging. He uses this method to eliminate the weak and leave behind strong and potential derivatives.

, using the threat of death to force them to grow, strengthen, and gather further.

"I can't do anything about it, I can only choose to remain silent and endure.

"However, I also have my own plans... Your appearance one day is undoubtedly a very important incident in my plan."

"You..." Feng Bujue thought of something, "When did it start..."

"I've been paying attention to you since the first time you came into contact with Twenty-Three." Destiny knew what Brother Jue was going to ask, and she rushed in before the other person finished speaking, "Who do you think is driving your growth?

?Who do you think makes you come out of desperate situations again and again and constantly push your limits? The scripts, characters, and luck at critical moments you encountered... were all carefully designed by me to train you.

"Of course... it turns out that you are indeed different; because in the end, all the 'other individuals' I trained failed to meet my requirements, and only you... became the most powerful chess piece in my hand.

."

"How many people's fates have you secretly controlled?" Feng Bujue said in a deep voice.

"There are many more than you think." Destiny continued, "For you humans, being able to calculate and guess the thoughts of one or two people, or a specific group, is already 'smart', but my calculations

, and they are not on the same level as you at all.

"From hundreds to thousands... when the 'destinies' of countless individuals are intertwined, the amount of calculations required to control and guide events and the variables involved will increase exponentially; what I have done

, physiologically speaking, it is not something that your human brain can complete. If you want to use your language to explain... even if you speak at a speed of four words per second, you can tell the simplest event line and its related first level.

The branch plot... will also take nearly five years to complete."
To be continued...