Chapter 565: End Game (5)
Chapter 565: End Game (5)
"Come out quickly, Crybaby. It's okay. It's okay. Come here. It's okay."
A group of people stood at the exit, desperately reaching their hands inside, trying to pull the "crybaby" out, but no one dared to step back and just carry the crybaby out, because no one knew if they went back, would they never be able to get out again?
But no matter how hard they called out to the "crybaby", he refused to go over, because the "crybaby" really didn't know if he would still be alive if he went out.
Children are always afraid of unknown things, and the "crybaby" is the same. He wants to leave here, but he is afraid to go out because he doesn't know whether he can continue to live after he goes out.
But at this moment...
"Come here Robbie, let's go find Dolores, okay?"
"Are you crazy?" The gardener couldn't help but say as he looked at the man who had already walked back.
In this situation, who else could possibly go back except him?
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Looking at the other person's smile, "Crybaby" felt as if he had returned to the past, back to the orphanage before it was turned into a mental hospital, where he played with his sister and other disabled orphans. The director at that time was not cruel, and at least he would try hard to decorate the festival venue for them.
But...when did all this change?
The director started to beat and scold the children, and then he never came back. The orphanage was turned into a mental hospital. It was painful and dark every day. Crybaby was so scared that he wanted to leave, so he took an axe to chop open the window, but what he didn't notice was that the window frame fell off.
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"Come on Robbie, come on, let's go home, okay?"
In order to avoid scaring the "crybaby", the philanthropist chose to stand still. Although he had walked back, he did not choose to pull the "crybaby" out directly.
He stood there again and again, calling out "Crybaby" until he said that,
"it is good."
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"Acrobat, please put me down. I'm too heavy."
Spider was not joking. Although she had already put on Valletta's prosthesis, it was made of real metal after all, so it was very heavy.
"Shut up!"
But no matter what the spider said, the acrobat only responded with this one sentence from beginning to end.
How could the acrobat put the spider down? The spider couldn't use the prosthesis well, so she could only walk slowly. But who knew if there was a time limit for the exit to be open?
"acrobat......."
The savage was also accompanying the acrobat. Although he suggested that he should carry the spider instead, the acrobat was unwilling from beginning to end.
Seeing the acrobat like this, the Savage finally asked this question.
"You knew it a long time ago, but you kept pretending, right?"
I already knew it, I already knew it. What? Of course, I already knew the truth about the hustle and bustle. Yes, the acrobat actually found out not long after he came here, but after the initial pain and struggle, he chose to continue pretending not to know.
How could he pretend to know the truth in front of other people? Because if he did that, wouldn't he also become a victim? But from the beginning to the end, he was also one of the perpetrators of the noise!
He is the one who has no right to feel pain, so just keep pretending he doesn't know. Let the clown continue to hate him, let the dancer curse him, let the savages and spiders stay away from him. This is what he deserves.
It may only take a moment to grow from a boy into a man.
The acrobat grew up at that moment, and it was precisely because he had grown up that he chose to continue pretending to be innocent.
He knew that he was willing to endure the anger and resentment from other noisy family members, and that he deserved it.
Because if they don't act as an outlet...then they will really have nothing.
"Acrobat..." Spider wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say. Finally, "After we get out, let's rebuild a hustle and bustle together. The real hustle and bustle in your heart."
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the other side,
The psychologist held the patient's hand and desperately looked for a way out, but she didn't expect to end up at Sacred Heart Hospital again.
Although he has been to this place countless times in the game, every time he comes here, especially when he comes to the second floor of the hospital, the psychologist feels heartbroken because this is where the patients die.
"Ada......."
Seeing the psychologist suddenly holding his head in pain, the patient was really worried about him, but he didn't know what to do to relieve the psychologist's pain.
"BOOM!!!!!"
What was the sound of something collapsing? But it is precisely this life-long success that has diverted the psychologists' attention.
"If we don't leave here soon, the exit may be closed."
The recorder left this sentence and went away. It was obvious that it was the recorder who had just helped the psychologist escape from the nightmare.
"Thank you." The psychologist whispered thank you in the direction the recorder left, and then took the patient's hand.
"Let's go, Emile."
"Are we going to Paradise, Ada?"
This is what the psychologist said when she brought the patient to this manor. She originally thought that this was a place where the patient's disease could be cured and they could reach paradise, but this is not...
"............." The psychologist was silent for a long time, then looked into the patient's eyes and said,
"No.....wherever you are, it's paradise."
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"Stay and help you!"
“Go!!!!!!!!”
The cowboy didn't need the sorcerer to stay with him, he could handle it alone, but the sorcerer obviously didn't think so.
Anyone who thinks that cowboys can handle it is crazy. Although I don’t know how the Lord in Yellow, who disappeared because of Mrs. Bess, came back again?
But no matter how stupid the sorcerer is, he knows that it is impossible for a human to defeat a god of the level of the Yellow Lord.
"Walk."
But the cowboy only left this sentence for the sorcerer.
The sorcerer hesitated for a long time, but finally took the hand of the perfumer next to him and ran out with her.
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[Did they run away? That's great, hurry up and leave here. You all have things you care about outside, but I have nothing...]
Can I defeat the Yellow Lord? How is it possible? The cowboy is not crazy.
But will he run away because of this? No, because.............
【Angelina is left with not only a whip, but also responsibilities. 】
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"So how did you survive?"
"How could I possibly know?!"
Seeing the Yellow Lord's attack, the cowboy thought he was going to be smashed into pieces when he was chopped down, but he didn't expect that the opponent would disappear like a puff of mist.
After separating from the perfumer and the sorcerer, the cowboys met the striker, and not long after, they met the mercenaries.
After listening to the cowboy's narration, the mercenary guessed that the other party must have encountered the same thing as himself.
"Don't forget what Mrs. Beth said. She said this is just a game, and it's a game based on their model."
After the mercenary's reminder, the cowboy began to remember a little. After all, their game, which was nothing more than a farce, was really very impressive.
"what does it mean?"
Only the big fool, the forward, didn't understand. When the mercenary was about to explain, the sudden light of a signal gun in the distance attracted the attention of all of them.
"It's the Air Force..."
The mercenary who was also in the rescue position recognized it at a glance. It was the fire of the air force signal gun.
"Let's go, she has pointed out the direction for us, don't waste time here."
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"Mr. Ripper, do we have one more person?"
Because the blind girl listened to the footsteps and found that there was one more person's footsteps among them.
"Well, yes, that's right, don't worry. It's the opera singer, she means no harm, she just wants to come with us."
The opera singer also met the Ripper and his friends by accident. She thought it would be safer to go together than to go alone, so she joined the team. Unfortunately, the opera singer couldn't speak and the blind girl couldn't see, so the blind girl didn't realize the other person's existence until now.
The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward, so the Ripper wanted to liven things up.
"What do you want to do after you get out? I...will probably turn myself in. If I can still be released, I will probably continue to be a painter..."
Although it seemed that the Ripper did this to liven up the atmosphere, his words made the atmosphere even more tense.
Because his words reminded them that after they got out, what would happen? Would they still have a future?
"I should continue to find ways to raise money......."
After all, the blind girl came here just to raise money to study at the Faculty of Arts.
"I don't know. I might be locked up in a mental hospital again, or I can find a place where no one knows me and continue carving. Anyway, it's better than staying here."
The sculptor could not think of any other possibility. If she were discovered by others, she would be locked up in a mental hospital sooner or later. The only thing she could do was to hide in a deserted place and carve alone to avoid being discovered.
"......"
The opera singer couldn't speak, but from her actions, it could be seen that after she got out, she would probably find a way to heal her voice and continue singing on the stage.
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But after everyone answered, the atmosphere became even more silent. What would it matter even if we left here?
They really...
Is there a future?
If the Ripper surrenders himself after being released, he will most likely be sentenced to death by hanging, and will die even if he is released.
After the sculptor goes out, he will still be regarded as a monster by others and will have to continue to live a life of hiding.
The opera singer wanted to cure her voice, but it was completely unknown whether it could be cured, and even if she found a way, she had no money to cure herself.
The blind girl wanted to go to a liberal arts college, but the tuition was astronomical, and she might not be able to raise that much money until she died.
After the excitement of being able to escape from this hell gradually subsided, everyone suddenly realized that even if they escaped from here, their lives seemed to have not changed at all.
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