Chapter 291: Facing Obsession and Seeing the Future

Fluoxetine's actions undoubtedly attracted more attention than Lin Yu's previous photos, and even far more attention than the previous photos.

Whether it was the previous gliding jump on the river with a flamethrower, or the writing of an unclear English sentence with flames on the roof of Jinmao Building, which is almost the tallest building in the center of Jiangcheng, they quickly attracted attention from all over Jiangcheng.

Cognitive interference only corrects details. Things like this cannot be ignored by the simple citizens of Jiangcheng.

Although the keen sense of smell of "Order" and many members of the "Night Watchers" who surf the Internet 24 hours a day realized that this might be a trick by a player, they then took action to control public opinion and directed the matter to "fireworks show", "stunt show", "marketing" and other aspects, and those who worked in the public service system also tried their best to avoid official media reports on this matter.

But in this era where everyone has a mobile phone, social attention cannot be erased so easily.

At least in various group chats in Jiangcheng, related videos and photos are endless.

Players who are also members of this society and still live their lives as usual can also see these messages.

And they soon realized...

"It must be done by some player, so cool!"

Chen Zhuo sighed as he opened the same city's 2D group chat at home and watched the videos they forwarded.

Fu Luo, who was eating Jiangcheng's special night market snack bean curd on the street stall, also frowned: "Why are there so many B things when I come to Jiangcheng, Jiangcheng..."

In a villa on the outskirts of the city, Li Nian opened his mobile phone at the dining table, glanced at the lively group, and glanced at his parents who were having dinner together.

"Oh, what a coincidence... If they didn't come back tonight, maybe they could join in the fun."

But for most players, like Chen Zhuo and Fu Luo, it was just a lively after-dinner chat.

Although they had more feelings than ordinary people who were not players, they didn't have any special ideas.

Even if there were people like Li Nian who wanted to join in the fun, they would eventually not really go because it was unclear after all.

There are not too few players in Jiangcheng, but among these many players, no one really intends to take a look.

Except...

Lin Yu at home.

He saw the bird's-eye view taken by a curious person with a drone, and clearly saw the somewhat blurry English.

"God has given you one face, and you make yourself another."

Others may not be able to react, but Lin Yu certainly knows it clearly.

This is an allusion from drama.

The source is William Shakespeare's most famous work, Hamlet, the most popular of the four tragedies.

From the third act, it is the classic line that the protagonist Hamlet said to his fiancée Olivia.

Appearing at this special moment, Lin Yu naturally thought...

This is very likely a signal left by 'Fluoxetine' for himself.

When she knew, and it is very likely that she was the only one in the world who knew that someone had stolen her "appearance", using this line was simply the best codeword.

"It's faster than I thought. I thought it would take some time for this photo to reach Fluoxetine."

Originally, Lin Yu planned to stay quiet for a few days, so he took the initiative to find a way to let some acquaintances "accidentally discover" and then spread it to the player group - even if these large organizations are hostile, the information is almost interoperable.

After all, everyone is trying to find out what each other knows.

But no matter what...

Lin Yu was already ready for the appointment.

He quietly left home again in the night.

Although since becoming a 'player', Lin Yu has almost become accustomed to such things.

But today, he felt nervous and excited again after a long time.

Because this time...

He will really face the murderer who killed him, the person he cares about most in the entire player group.

Today, with the adaptation to the 'death game', and even the many benefits gained as a 'player', even his acting skills have improved in desperate situations, although Lin Yu often still laments the bizarre and tense life now, he has no longer accepted this reality.

Therefore, the hatred and resentment towards ‘Fluoxetine’ was naturally eliminated - how could it be possible!

Lin Yu thought of the weird and neurotic girl and the psychotic organization ‘Psychological Society’ behind her, and recalled the bullet that hit his heart and caused him to say goodbye to normal life and die at any time...

A month has passed, and after five copies, Lin Yu can't let it go at all.

The hatred in his heart is indeed not so hot and passionate, but it has become more lingering.

Lin Yu admitted that he is the type who remembers grudges - at least he can't forget the hatred that killed him.

So...

"Come on, Fluoxetine, I'm here to see you!"

He walked towards the direction of Jinmao Tower, wearing a beautiful dress he had bought, and the look on his face was no different from the enemy he had been thinking about day and night and was about to meet.

Lin Yu set off slowly and arrived just an hour later.

Downstairs of Jinmao Tower, many curious people had gathered to take pictures.

The fire on the roof was still burning—not out of control, but not extinguished either.

Lin Yu didn't know what method 'Fluoxetine' used, and even the security guards of Jinmao Tower had no intention of going up to put out the fire.

But anyway...

He intuitively felt that fluoxetine should still be on it.

And it is not difficult for Lin Yu to get involved.

"Hannah, please."

"Quah! I obey, Mr. Director!"

As Hannah spoke, Lin Yu seemed to melt among the bustling crowd and disappeared.

He easily passed through the main entrance of Jin Mao Tower, crossed the access control lightly, and felt the noisy world behind the door gradually fade away.

Then, he opened the staircase door of the safe passage and walked to the top of the building step by step.

final……

Lin Yu came to the door of the rooftop.

In the quiet corridor, he took a deep breath, put the [Fear Torch] and [One-Hit Revolver] within easy reach, protected all the blessings in the [Bliss Immortal Pot], and counted everything again. After using the props and ensuring that you can do everything you can do...

"The show has begun."

He whispered to himself, and then a bright smile appeared on his face that was as pious as fluoxetine and contained a hint of madness.

Lin Yu pushed open the fire door. Amidst the flames dancing behind the door, a girl wearing a black plaid skirt and shirt with a shiny hairpin turned around and looked at the figure that was identical to hers as she walked out of the shadow of the stairs. , eyes shining.

"Oh my god, oh my god."

She smiled playfully, her bright eyes reflecting the firelight, filled with undisguised surprise.

“It actually looks almost exactly the same – it’s amazing!”

Fluoxetine said and exclaimed in admiration: "How did you do it? Disguise, puppet, clone or...or illusion?"

As she spoke, Lin Yu spoke in almost the same tone.

"It's not... it's 'time'."

"The past me, the immature me...I am you from the future."

Lin Yu said something almost unbelievable.

at the same time……

He was extremely grateful to a certain crow in his heart - the source of inspiration for this scene was, of course, the joke that the strange crow god played on him!