Chapter 361 Toy War (XIV)

Feng Bujue didn't care about the changes around him, and continued to talk to himself: "When you claimed that you voted not guilty for Billy and Alden, I think you have already made your position clear." He sneered, "Those two guys were accused of 'spreading chaos', but it's not unfair at all. It would be strange if they were found not guilty." He shrugged and said, "Billy likes to 'detain people and play_a_game', and Alden likes to 'kill you if you don't tell me ghost stories'. As for Rabbit and Bugs Bunny... hehe..."

The prophet still didn't respond, but the Lego bricks around him trembled more violently.

Feng Bujue speculated: "In my opinion... In the court that day, besides the two rabbits, you were not idle. As Rabbit's old friend, you obviously stood on his side. Your attitude towards the chaos camp is also the same. So..." He swung his arm and pointed at the rhombus, "There is only one truth!"

"Suddenly said the famous line without any sense of disobedience..." Xiao Tan said with a twitch of his mouth.

Jue Ge continued what he had just said to Xian Zhidao: "You and Rabbit were both detained for contempt of court... Hum... It's just that your detention location and form are different from his. Rabbit, Billy, and Alden were imprisoned in the prison created by the Lord of Time, and you were imprisoned here."

As soon as the voice fell, the building blocks on the walls and the ground of the room suddenly stopped floating. The diamond-shaped body suddenly collapsed, and the Lego building blocks fell to the ground, revealing a huge (to the toy-sized Jue Ge and Xiao Tan) head inside. Obviously, this is the head of the prophet himself, there is no projection at all, his body is in this space.

"Wow~" Xiao Tan exclaimed after seeing the prophet's appearance, "So you are a Wookiee (a fictional race in Star Wars, with long hair all over the body, mostly brown. The face is like a long-haired Shih Tzu)?"

From the only head, the prophet does fit the image of a Wookiee, but he replied in a rather unhappy tone: "No."

"Indeed, your thoughts and actions are not like those of a Wookiee." Feng Bujue said, "But... after seeing your true appearance, I can't help but ask, are there really "people" in your so-called "twelve-member jury"? "It's not unreasonable for him to ask this, because none of the three jury members he knew were human.

"Humph..." The prophet's head floating in the air sneered and replied: "How many races do you think there are in the multiverse? You humans are just a small part of it."

"Okay, let's put that question aside for now. Since you have given up pretending. Let's make it clear." Feng Bujue said.

At this point, the prophet was too lazy to hide it anymore. It was something that could be said without any harm. "Since you insist on digging deep, you should be mentally prepared for the truth."

"Don't worry, my psychological endurance is beyond your imagination." Feng Bujue replied.

The prophet was silent for a few seconds, sighed, and said: "I am both a prisoner here and a guard here."

"Oh... Then, you also adjusted the consciousness of those prisoners?" Feng Bujue continued.

"Yes." The prophet replied, "More than that. It was also me who turned them into toys." He paused, "The night security guards are just a few unconscious puppets, also created and controlled by me."

"Huh? Why did you do this?" Xiao Tan asked.

"Let me... tell you a story." The prophet sighed. As if adjusting his mood, "Once upon a time, there was a prison. This prison looked like a large supermarket. There were all kinds of goods in it. Or... 'resources', including food, clothing, fuel, luxury goods, tools, weapons, etc.

This prison holds thousands of prisoners, men, women, young and old, all of whom are human prisoners from 42 main universes.

Every day, everything in this prison will be reset, broken things will be restored, emptied shelves will be filled, bloodstains on the ground will disappear, and so will the bodies of the dead. Only those things that record the date will change, such as the calendar, which will automatically be postponed by one day every day, and the production date on all food packaging will also be postponed by one day.

The doors and windows of the supermarket can be opened freely, but the city outside the supermarket is just a false illusion. If the prisoners walk in, If you leave this building, you will fall into the endless void and die directly.

Of course, staying in this prison is not a problem. No one will starve, and there are even many entertainment facilities for entertainment. After all, resources are inexhaustible.

At least in the first few days, people thought so...

But problems soon appeared... After each day's reset, new prisoners will appear, and they will be randomly placed in various parts of the supermarket. There are as few as a few people and as many as dozens of people.

After about a week, as the population increased, conflicts between prisoners became more frequent.

At first, it was a small number of strong and aggressive prisoners who competed for entertainment facilities, luxury goods, expensive food, beautiful women, etc. During that period, the basic survival needs of the prisoners were not threatened, and food and drinking water were sufficient, so most people were relatively honest.

In the weeks that followed, the population continued to increase unnoticed. Until a month later, long queues formed at the doors of the few toilets. Two months later, one-third of the supermarket was filled with the stench of excrement, and in the remaining two-thirds, people crowded together to eat. On the tenth day of the third month...the prisoners who formed gangs and occupied the food, women and entertainment areas were massacred by other prisoners, because the latter had reached the point where they could only eat one meal a day and had no privacy when defecating.

After that incident, the problem of resources was slightly alleviated, but the fear remained in people's hearts. So, an institution similar to the government was born. They formulated a set of rules, stipulating that food should be reasonably distributed, luxury goods should be used in turns and within a limited time, robbery, murder, rape and other acts of infringing on others should be punished, and they even set up a population registration system..."

"This may be the most ironic thing I have ever heard." Feng Bujue heard this and continued, "A group of prisoners tried to enforce laws and regulations in a prison. ”

“This is the contradiction of human nature…” Xiao Tan also thought thoughtfully, “When living in a civilized society, people yearn for freedom and indulgence. But under the law of the jungle, people expect security and order.”

The prophet sighed again, and then continued to narrate: “However, politics is a dirty thing after all. If a system is implemented, there must be executors. Those supervisors will naturally want to get more resources after working hard. And the problem of the increase in the number of prisoners has not been fundamentally solved.

Therefore, after a period of time, to be exact, two months and three days after the first massacre… resources fell into a serious crisis again. Only then did people realize that the management agency had become another hegemonic group that oppressed other prisoners, and it was no different from the group of bullies who were slaughtered at the beginning.

Not surprisingly, the second large-scale killing broke out. After the bloody storm. The survivors finally realized that there was only one way to maintain peace, which was to keep the number of prisoners in this prison at a safe value forever.

So, hundreds of survivors reached a consensus-kill every batch of new prisoners from that day on.

This kind of life lasted for a long time. During that period, after the midnight reset every day, the first thing the old prisoners had to do was to find the new prisoners who appeared in various places in the supermarket and kill them all. Then, they could live a comfortable day.

But the number of new prisoners thrown in every day was not fixed. After a long time, there would always be fish that slipped through the net. Some people secretly kept some beautiful women and hid them out of selfishness, on the condition that they would not be killed. Forced them to be slaves.

In short... after a period of accumulation, the contradiction finally broke out. After that, a new pattern emerged. The prisoners were divided into several different forces. Each occupied an area. Each faction had its own set of ways of doing things, its own principles and positions. They fought each other for resources. Although there were casualties on both sides, they could be supplemented by new prisoners. "

"Huh?" Xiao Tan suddenly realized, "Isn't this the same as the current situation..."

"Yes, almost the same." The prophet continued: "But it's different. "He looked down at the two players, "If you were in my position, would you rather see a group of humans perform all kinds of dirty dramas in front of you every day, with intrigues and blood flying everywhere... or would you rather watch a group of toys fight a bloodless war?"

"So... you used your ability to change this prison..." Feng Bujue continued.

"Yes, after the consciousness adjustment, these prisoners will think that they are like the characters in "Toy Story", in a supermarket in the human world. When the business is over every day, they will move and fight for honor. During the day, they will enter an unconscious dormant state under my ability. "The prophet continued, "After many experiments and corrections, I have blocked many areas in their thinking, and this operation is almost perfect at this stage. The toys will still avoid the security puppets I sent, but their awareness of "not being discovered by humans" is limited to this. "

The prophet took a deep breath and said: "When I was imprisoned in this prison, the charge was not only contempt of court, but the main reason was my "tendency towards chaos". In order to punish me, the Court of Truth specially designed this prison, just to show all kinds of sins in front of me, endless sins... as a kind of torture.

And you humans are the best actors. You are selfish, stubborn, conceited, cunning, fragile, ignorant, arrogant, hypocritical, dirty, barbaric, jealous, greedy, debauched, irritable, stupid, and unrepentant!

But I finally found a way to get rid of it...

I relieved the physiological needs of those prisoners, effectively maintained the population, and limited their activity time, and established this system that can continue forever. On the premise of retaining the soul personality, I transformed the complex desires and ugliness in human nature into a pure, but not cruel fighting will. I let you humans - this hopeless race, get control! "

The prophet said this, and his emotions became more and more excited: "Now, do you understand? There is nothing here that you need to "end"!" He said in a gloomy tone: "I didn't want to say so much, but I didn't want to say it at this moment, and I have said it. You should be satisfied, right? Crazy. "

Brother Jue wiped his sweat, "Uh... Well, you've worked hard..."

At this time, the fragments of the building blocks on the ground floated up again, gathered around the prophet's head, and wrapped it up again, forming the rhombus whose surface was constantly changing.

"Very good, then..." The prophet sighed and said, "Ten minutes ago, before you recklessly exposed my identity as a prisoner and broke the casserole to get to the bottom of it, I tried to tell you this..." He paused, "Don't get involved in the war! Go find the other two alien travelers, and get out of here!" (To be continued..)