Being an Extra Actor in an Escape Game

He was looking for something...some kind of experience, feeling. Some kind of... death experience.

What he has been pursuing, what he has been looking for, but has never found, is the moment of death.

Many people died in nightmares and came back to life again. They are always afraid of death because of the pain of the moment of death.

But the long-haired man is not like this. He enjoys death, but not entirely because of the pain of death.

It's because... when resurrected after death, at that moment, the sky suddenly appeared, like waking up from a dream.

As if he had really experienced it.

Resurrection after death. As if he really had that experience. But now, he was looking for that sense of déjà vu, as if waking up from a ten thousand year sleep.

But not long ago, the group of people talked about the objects falling from the sky, and that the planet was about to be destroyed in an instant impact... He suddenly felt a strange feeling awaken in his heart.

It may be some kind of fear, or it may be some kind of anticipation mixed with fear.

He stood there in a trance, unable to explain his feelings for a while.

However, neither Fei nor Mu Jiashi paid any attention to the long-haired man. All taskers know that those who pursue death are unreasonable lunatics, they can't communicate at all, and they just desperately seek death.

Who wants to understand such a twisted and sick world?

In this narrow building, everyone has distorted their spiritual world, the purpose is to fight against this crazy nightmare.

They have no intention of paying attention to other people's psychological activities, nor do they have any intention of intervening in other people's cognitive world.

They can't even survive themselves, so why bother with others?

They are all like walking dead.

Fei turned her head and stared at the bus. It came from the end of the road and slowly stopped beside the three taskers.

The car door opened, and the taskers looked at each other in blank dismay, but did not act for the time being.

The driver didn't rush, just waited quietly.

Finally, Fei probed over and asked, "Master, can I go to the library?"

The driver nodded stiffly.

So the three missionaries boarded the bus.

They shouldn't be able to get back to the library in time just by walking, but with the bus, the speed should be much faster.

There were no other passengers on board, as if the space agency was the starting point of this bus.

Fei secretly thought to herself, this is actually a bit unbelievable. Why are there still buses running in this nightmare?

She glanced at the clock on the car and realized that it was half past three in the afternoon.

She noticed the moment keenly, and thought, so to speak, perhaps something from the sky would fall around four o'clock. They still have half an hour...probably.

The main brain, NE, seems to have obsessive-compulsive disorder, always planning the time in the nightmare very neatly. This is an unspoken rule that has been explored clearly by higher-level taskers.

However, although it is an unspoken rule, it may not be without exceptions.

Fei was restless and couldn't help but communicate with the bus driver.

She said: "Master, you are still driving a bus, isn't it a bit dangerous?"

"Dangerous, of course, there are." The driver slowly answered Fei's question, "But, the department requires it. And, I love, work."

Fei looked at the driver in confusion, thinking, this might be a lunatic.

She asked again: "We just came out of the space agency and heard the people over there say that something is going to fall from the sky..."

"Don't believe those people's words." The driver suddenly interrupted Fei's words rudely, "Those people are all liars and lunatics. They spread their ideas everywhere. But they are all fake."

Crimson stunned...

Fake?

Fei subconsciously looked at the sky again.

Still a cloudless, sunny day.

Indeed, nothing could be seen. If there is a catastrophe after half an hour, then there should be some signs now, at least, they should be able to see that falling thing, right?

That was flying in space and finally fell on this planet.

Besides, it's just a group of astronomers. Who knows if what they observe is some kind of cosmic garbage? Just being treated as a special object by them?

Besides, who can confirm that that thing will definitely fall on this planet?

That must go through professional and precise measurement and calculation, right?

The driver's words raised countless possibilities in Fei's mind, but the driver in front of him was also a lunatic, so Fei had no way of knowing whether his words were true or not.

She couldn't help but smiled wryly, bit her lips, and couldn't help but ask, "Master, why are you so sure?"

"Because, I just, know." The driver shook his head, "It's fake, it's all, fake. Whatever it says, it's all for, to explain, the origin of the lunatics. They, however, are also a group of liars."

Fei was startled, and then realized what the driver meant.

Just now, the group of astronomy enthusiasts also said that the object flying in the sky might be the culprit of human madness.

Among them, some say that it is because of the change of the magnetic field, and some people directly point the finger at the so-called "alien".