All Worlds Madhouse

"What?" The dean looked at Hannibal in shock. He couldn't believe that he would hear such an answer.

reject? Why should he refuse?

There is less than a day left before Will's death. Could this guy have arranged a suicide situation in just a few hours?

He has seen too many layouts in this hospital, so he knows that this is absolutely impossible!

Yes, it was impossible, and Hannibal knew it was impossible, but he just sat there calmly, and even had free time to continue telling his story about rock, paper, scissors.

"What did you say just now? Oh, if one person says he can produce rocks first, then the game will become interesting, right?" He said: "Haha, it will indeed be interesting, because then the other person will think , I want to play paper, and then he will think that the other party will trick him into playing paper, then the other side will play scissors, so he should play rock. And so on."

Another person will also think about the same question. In this way, a game based on luck is substituted into a game theory. However, do you know what is the most interesting part of this game theory? Hahaha - the thing is, this game is endless, truly endless, that is to say, there is no end.

The dean pointed the gun at Hannibal angrily, his voice trembling: "Asshole, what on earth do you want to say? Will can die at any time and at any time! Are you still here telling me about guessing?"

"Okay, okay, please calm down. I'm going to get to the point right now." Hannibal pressed his hands down and motioned for the other person to sit down first: "So, where should we start? Let's start with Let’s talk about this diary. How do you know what’s in it is true?”

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"Don't be surprised. I can give you a reversal of the overall situation in a minute. That is, this diary is completely fake. It was written by Will at the beginning of the first game. , because he was afraid that he would fail, so he left a way out for himself in advance. Therefore, in the last game, it was not me who failed, but Will, and everything you just said is the opposite. , Will is imprisoned here, and he is going to die soon, so he must find a way to let someone kill me first, so that he is the one who survives to the end. If I agree now that you will kill me Kill, then I lose.”

"Cocoa, this is not in line with the rules of the game," the dean said, but just halfway through, he suddenly realized something.

"Haha, how about it? You've guessed it, right? It's possible that the rules of the game in your mouth are also fake. The reason why you can confirm the rules of the game is because you have these small pieces of paper and because of all the clues. They all point to the rule in your mind, which makes your thinking imprisoned, and the same goes for other people. Therefore, when everyone’s thinking points to the same clue, then this clue will become Extremely believable. But have you ever thought that all these clues are deliberately made by someone to make you think this way? In fact, he just wants to kill me, no matter what method he uses."

"Yes, if I thought about the first floor, jumped directly, and died of [suicide], then I would probably really die. There is no reincarnation mechanism at all. It was all Will who wanted to confuse everyone and give me The illusion left behind. Also, if I let you shoot me, I might die, and [killing myself] will free me. It's all fart, and it's also an illusion. I think the first game, Chapter All the records of the second game are all fake. There was no first game at all. Everything about this game only started the moment I opened my eyes and found myself standing on the road. And you , everything here is fake.”

"Or, you are all Will's personality, and all of you are acting, acting out a play that will kill me in the end."

"What's more, now I'm starting to wonder if I'm Hannibal. Maybe I'm Will. You know, Will can easily confuse himself with the personalities in his mind. He Sometimes I don’t know who I am, and now, I may be immersed in Hannibal’s personality and unable to extricate myself, so the final outcome may be that ‘I’ lose, which means I win.”

The dean was completely dumbfounded. He listened to Hannibal's speculations. In fact, he didn't understand many of them. He just felt that things that were originally very clear suddenly became confusing like a pot of porridge.

"Oh, how about it? One reversal after another, one link within another. If I were to continue talking, I might tell dozens of conspiracies in succession, but in the end, they would all be meaningless. "

"A doctor once told me that Will was an extremely sinister person. At that time, Will and I were also playing a game, a game in which I wanted to replace him.

Although the result looked like I won, the doctor once suspected that Will had actually known about my plan for a long time. The reason why he let me absorb his consciousness was to stay in my mind and one day turn around. Come and take my place. "

"Haha - so, I will never underestimate Will, and in front of him, I will not naively think that I can think one step faster than him. The game between us is like rock, paper, scissors. Same, the game is the same at this moment, just in a different form - Will's death is [Stone], suicide is [Scissors], being killed by others is [Paper], he is dying now , that is to say, what he produced was scissors. If you were me, what would you produce?"

The dean hesitated for a long time before he finally came to his senses. He opened his mouth a few times inexplicably. "I don't know." He replied, and it was impossible to tell whether he was saying that he didn't know what to say, or whether he didn't know what to say at all. I don't know what Hannibal is talking about.

Of course, Hannibal didn't care either. He crossed his arms and placed them on his knees, which was a position he liked very much.

"There is no sure way to win in rock, paper, scissors, so I won't be anxious, because it's useless to be anxious. All I can do now is wait, waiting for Will to punch first. As for this punch, , I don’t care what the consequences will be. Even if I lose, so what, he has lost before, so even if he replaces me this time, I can regain it in the days to come. my body."

Hannibal said, not knowing whether to tell the dean or to himself. Anyway, he just smiled and waited.

Time passed minute by minute.

Finally, at a certain moment.

Will's heartbeat stopped.