Chapter 720 Dave's World (XIX)

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The woman's words seemed like a spell. Before she finished speaking, the surrounding space had suddenly twisted and gradually expanded to the surroundings...

For a moment, the scenery in Feng Bujue's sight flowed like paint on a palette, only the figure of the woman and Nelson was still clear.

"It seems... I came to the right place..." Faced with this sudden change, Brother Jue was not panicked at all. He just stood with a gun and watched the changes.

Just like that, a minute passed... The twisted space stopped spreading and stabilized again.

At this time, Nelson's office had disappeared, replaced by a wide and gorgeous hall.

The walls of the hall were all pure white, with neat patterns carved on the walls, and large oil paintings and wall curtains hung in the blank spaces. The marble floor was hard and smooth, and a huge crystal chandelier was hung on the five-meter-high ceiling.

"Mr. Dave." Nelson's voice soon sounded again, "Welcome to... the last supper." As he spoke, he raised his arm and gestured to one side of the hall.

There was a long ** table, covered with a white tablecloth and full of food.

On one side of the long table, there were thirteen chairs, and at this moment, thirteen people were sitting on those thirteen chairs.

"Eh? What's going on..." Under the light, Feng Bujue finally saw the appearance of the thirteen fat men, "What... are you?"

He asked this question for two reasons: first, these thirteen fat men looked exactly the same; second, the faces of these fat men... were just like the "fat version" of Dave.

"You should know what they are." The mysterious woman responded.

"I don't know." Feng Bujue looked at her and replied loudly.

"No, you know." Nelson on the other side said again.

"Heh..." Feng Bujue sneered and pointed his gun at the mysterious woman, "You..." He pointed at Nelson again, "And you... Mr. Director. I don't care what you think, but I can make it clear. I am very confused about what is happening in front of me. If you two know, I hope you can answer my questions."

"That's impossible." Nelson replied in a serious and firm tone, "Only you can answer all this."

"What we can tell you only exists in a level of 'nothingness'." The mysterious woman continued, "When you see through the 'reality', you will naturally understand the meaning of this 'nothingness'."

"Then how can I see through the 'reality' you are talking about?" Feng Bujue said.

"It's very simple, open your eyes." At this time, another voice suddenly came from the corner of the hall, responding to his question.

Brother Jue turned his head. In the direction where the voice came from, he saw Mr. M.

"Wow... are you here too..." Feng Bujue said with empty eyes, "According to this character... are the two in the bar also..."

"Yes, we are here too." The shooter interrupted Brother Jue and appeared in the hall with Yang.

The way these guys appeared was like teleportation. Brother Jue just turned his face slightly, and they appeared in his blind spot.

"Okay... let me think about it..." Feng Bujue shrugged, "If what the lady said is right, then you guys..." he said. He glanced at the dining table again, "... and the thirteen of them, are all derivatives on the level of 'nothingness'?"

"Yes and no." The mysterious woman replied.

"Your question cannot be answered with a simple yes or no." Nelson continued.

"In fact. We can't answer you either." Mr. M said.

"There is only one person who knows all the answers..." Yang continued.

"That's you." The shooter pointed at Brother Jue.

The five of them said this together, but Brother Jue's question still did not get a clear answer.

"Okay, I've had enough." Feng Bujue put down his gun and said with an impatient expression. "Is there anyone here who can speak human language? Do you dare to say some less ambiguous nonsense, or give me some substantial help?"

"The one who can help you..." At this moment, another voice sounded. "Only you."

This voice was exactly the same as "Dave's" own voice...

Feng Bujue turned his head suddenly after hearing the voice, and saw... another "Dave".

That "Dave" was wearing a formal postman uniform and carrying a shoulder bag... His face was very pale, but his eyes were bright.

"Ghost postman?" Feng Bujue looked at the other party for two seconds and asked in a deep voice.

"Yes." The ghost postman replied, "Of course... You can also call me, Dave."

"Hehe..." Feng Bujue laughed dryly twice, and then asked: "Can you help me, Dave?"

"No, because you broke my bicycle." Dave replied.

"I broke 'my' bicycle." Feng Bujue continued.

"Yes, it's 'my' bike." Dave emphasized again.

"Damn..." Jue Ge couldn't refute this absurd answer, so he could only say "damn".

"Mr. Dave." Nelson also interrupted at this time, "You should have read the work manual. If you damage the bike, you will bear the consequences at your own risk."

"Oh... So that's what it means..." Feng Bujue pondered. He immediately understood... "Broken bicycle" is a flag. If he didn't trigger it, he could get help from the ghost postman. Unfortunately... It's too late to know now.

"Then... What should I do now?" Feng Bujue said, "What do I need to do to see through the 'truth'?"

The next second, the six people around him answered in unison: "Open your eyes."

"Hmph... OK~ OK~ Just open it." Feng Bujue shook his head and smiled bitterly.

He did know a way to "open your eyes", and that method was not complicated... It's just that when he used it last time, a mysterious woman suddenly appeared and told him... This method would bring "irreversible effects".

"Everyone..." Feng Bujue took out a Nokia 3310 from his pocket, held it in his left hand, and raised it high, "... I'll be back soon."

After saying that, he knelt on one knee and waved his arms vigorously towards the ground. The lower part of the phone was like a protruding knife handle, and he smashed it heavily on the marble floor.

Two seconds later, accompanied by a loud "ping" sound, the marble cracked.

Almost at the same moment, an indescribable, intense pain exploded in Jue Ge's head.

Before the pain completely dissipated, Feng Bujue's eyes went black and he lost the perception of his body... (To be continued...)