Chapter 534: Paradoxical Spiral 5
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Chapter 534: Paradoxical Spiral 5
That brown-haired handsome young man was Wilbur Wattley, the core figure of the entire incident!
Nexia mentioned this person several times and called him the origin of Disaster. He single-handedly contributed to all the strange things in the Cassanova Hotel. Even the Weeping Angel and Limbo had a deep relationship with this person.
From the first day they met, Lod had a strange feeling, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
This strange feeling of incongruity was extremely obvious in Wilbert, as if he was incompatible with this world. There was a strange aura everywhere, making him feel an inexplicable sense of disgust.
While Lod was thinking, Constantine had already walked into the crowd of people at the banquet. He was surprised to find that these people actually could not see him. Not only did they not see him, but they even deliberately pushed him without any reaction.
In the eyes of these people, he was like a ghost that did not exist.
"They have already died a long time ago. Now it is just a replay of the 'established facts' that have happened in the past." Naike Xiya timely reminded Constantine not to try again.
"Repeating... death?"
Lod locked his eyes on the dark red clock. It was 10:30.
The banquet was still going on as usual, and everyone had a smile on their faces.
When the atmosphere came to the climax, a man was drunk and behaved rudely, without the British gentleman's style, cursing George VI wantonly in his mouth, and even started to smash the utensils on the table.
The woman next to him could not stand it anymore. She got up and wanted to pull the furious man away, but she was slapped hard. After she fell to the ground, she was punched and kicked by the man. She was so painful that she curled up and cried out.
Constantine saw very clearly from the side that they were the family of three who had died before.
And the cause of the death of this furious man was that this woman hit his skull with a blunt weapon, and then he was stabbed and killed by sword. Now it seemed that this man was not worthy of sympathy at all.
With the violent abuse of the furious man, the banquet was finally suspended.
Everyone lost the mood to continue playing after being disturbed like this, so they walked out of the banquet hall together and went back to their rooms respectively.
"Follow them."
Lod said softly, and then followed everyone out of the room.
Wilbert seemed to be drunk as well. He was supported by Irene Kevin. However, their weight was not on the same level after all. It was still difficult for a weak woman to help the drunk man walk forward. Therefore, they quickly fell behind the crowd.
What happened next, even Constantine could not bear to look at it directly.
Wilbert took advantage of the fact that Irene was still alive and still had a lingering sense of pain and consciousness. One after another, he dismembered the woman and slowly walked up from her legs. Finally, he cut off the woman's head and placed it on the shoe cabinet at the entrance.
"It's eleven o'clock."
Lod looked at the clock in the room and found that it was exactly eleven o'clock. He snapped his fingers and opened the projection of the surveillance bacteria.
All the rooms on the other floors were displaying all kinds of death methods at the same time, just like what they had seen before.
The only one who did not die was Wilbur Wattley.
After Wilbur Wattley dismembered his beloved wife, Irene, he slowly opened the door and walked down. Lod quickly followed him. The other two followed him out of the room.
The carpet in the corridor had turned dark red.
This scene was exactly what they had seen in the hotel room when they came over.
But when they looked up, they found that Wilbur had disappeared.
"It really is like this."
A complicated expression appeared on Lod's face. He sighed and said, "All the people in this hotel are in a strange loop. They will constantly repeat death, just like a miniature cycle."
"Repeating death?!"
Constantine was puzzled. "Why does he want to repeat this process?"
"Repeating death, observe death."
Lod rubbed the corner of his eyes tiredly and sighed. "If I'm not wrong," he said, "the reason why Wilbur did this is perhaps because he wanted to explore if there were any differences in the deaths of humans through the continuous cycle of death."
"You are only half right, father."
After they triggered the conditions, Naike Xiya could reveal a part of the plot. "To be more precise, Wilbur wants to find a way to break the 'established facts' by exploring the repeated deaths of humans."
"Ha, Paradoxical Spiral."
Lod sneered and said, "I thought he was going to pursue the root of the problem."
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Chapter 534: Paradoxical Spiral 5
That brown-haired handsome young man was Wilbur Wattley, the core figure of the entire incident!
Nexia mentioned this person several times and called him the origin of Disaster. He single-handedly contributed to all the strange things in the Cassanova Hotel. Even the Weeping Angel and Limbo had a deep relationship with this person.
From the first day they met, Lod had a strange feeling, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
This strange feeling of incongruity was extremely obvious in Wilbert, as if he was incompatible with this world. There was a strange aura everywhere, making him feel an inexplicable sense of disgust.
While Lod was thinking, Constantine had already walked into the crowd of people at the banquet. He was surprised to find that these people actually could not see him. Not only did they not see him, but they even deliberately pushed him without any reaction.
In the eyes of these people, he was like a ghost that did not exist.
"They have already died a long time ago. Now it is just a replay of the 'established facts' that have happened in the past." Naike Xiya timely reminded Constantine not to try again.
"Repeating... death?"
Lod locked his eyes on the dark red clock. It was 10:30.
The banquet was still going on as usual, and everyone had a smile on their faces.
When the atmosphere came to the climax, a man was drunk and behaved rudely, without the British gentleman's style, cursing George VI wantonly in his mouth, and even started to smash the utensils on the table.
The woman next to him could not stand it anymore. She got up and wanted to pull the furious man away, but she was slapped hard. After she fell to the ground, she was punched and kicked by the man. She was so painful that she curled up and cried out.
Constantine saw very clearly from the side that they were the family of three who had died before.
And the cause of the death of this furious man was that this woman hit his skull with a blunt weapon, and then he was stabbed and killed by sword. Now it seemed that this man was not worthy of sympathy at all.
With the violent abuse of the furious man, the banquet was finally suspended.
Everyone lost the mood to continue playing after being disturbed like this, so they walked out of the banquet hall together and went back to their rooms respectively.
"Follow them."
Lod said softly, and then followed everyone out of the room.
Wilbert seemed to be drunk as well. He was supported by Irene Kevin. However, their weight was not on the same level after all. It was still difficult for a weak woman to help the drunk man walk forward. Therefore, they quickly fell behind the crowd.
What happened next, even Constantine could not bear to look at it directly.
Wilbert took advantage of the fact that Irene was still alive and still had a lingering sense of pain and consciousness. One after another, he dismembered the woman and slowly walked up from her legs. Finally, he cut off the woman's head and placed it on the shoe cabinet at the entrance.
"It's eleven o'clock."
Lod looked at the clock in the room and found that it was exactly eleven o'clock. He snapped his fingers and opened the projection of the surveillance bacteria.
All the rooms on the other floors were displaying all kinds of death methods at the same time, just like what they had seen before.
The only one who did not die was Wilbur Wattley.
After Wilbur Wattley dismembered his beloved wife, Irene, he slowly opened the door and walked down. Lod quickly followed him. The other two followed him out of the room.
The carpet in the corridor had turned dark red.
This scene was exactly what they had seen in the hotel room when they came over.
But when they looked up, they found that Wilbur had disappeared.
"It really is like this."
A complicated expression appeared on Lod's face. He sighed and said, "All the people in this hotel are in a strange loop. They will constantly repeat death, just like a miniature cycle."
"Repeating death?!"
Constantine was puzzled. "Why does he want to repeat this process?"
"Repeating death, observe death."
Lod rubbed the corner of his eyes tiredly and sighed. "If I'm not wrong," he said, "the reason why Wilbur did this is perhaps because he wanted to explore if there were any differences in the deaths of humans through the continuous cycle of death."
"You are only half right, father."
After they triggered the conditions, Naike Xiya could reveal a part of the plot. "To be more precise, Wilbur wants to find a way to break the 'established facts' by exploring the repeated deaths of humans."
"Ha, Paradoxical Spiral."
Lod sneered and said, "I thought he was going to pursue the root of the problem."
Chapter 534: Paradoxical Spiral 5 That brown-haired handsome young man was Wilbur Wattley, the core figure of the entire incident! Nexia mentioned this person several times and called him the origin of Disaster. He single-handedly contributed to all the strange things in the Cassanova Hotel. Even the Weeping Angel and Limbo had a deep relationship with this person. From the first day they met, Lod had a strange feeling, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. This strange feeling of incongruity was extremely obvious in Wilbert, as if he was incompatible with this world. There was a strange aura everywhere, making him feel an inexplicable sense of disgust. While Lod was thinking, Constantine had already walked into the crowd of people at the banquet. He was surprised to find that these people actually could not see him. Not only did they not see him, but they even deliberately pushed him without any reaction. In the eyes of these people, he was like a ghost that did not exist. "They have already died a long time ago. Now it is just a replay of the 'established facts' that have happened in the past." Naike Xiya timely reminded Constantine not to try again. "Repeating... death?" Lod locked his eyes on the dark red clock. It was 10:30. The banquet was still going on as usual, and everyone had a smile on their faces. When the atmosphere came to the climax, a man was drunk and behaved rudely, without the British gentleman's style, cursing George VI wantonly in his mouth, and even started to smash the utensils on the table. The woman next to him could not stand it anymore. She got up and wanted to pull the furious man away, but she was slapped hard. After she fell to the ground, she was punched and kicked by the man. She was so painful that she curled up and cried out. Constantine saw very clearly from the side that they were the family of three who had died before. And the cause of the death of this furious man was that this woman hit his skull with a blunt weapon, and then he was stabbed and killed by sword. Now it seemed that this man was not worthy of sympathy at all. With the violent abuse of the furious man, the banquet was finally suspended. Everyone lost the mood to continue playing after being disturbed like this, so they walked out of the banquet hall together and went back to their rooms respectively. "Follow them." Lod said softly, and then followed everyone out of the room. Wilbert seemed to be drunk as well. He was supported by Irene Kevin. However, their weight was not on the same level after all. It was still difficult for a weak woman to help the drunk man walk forward. Therefore, they quickly fell behind the crowd. What happened next, even Constantine could not bear to look at it directly. Wilbert took advantage of the fact that Irene was still alive and still had a lingering sense of pain and consciousness. One after another, he dismembered the woman and slowly walked up from her legs. Finally, he cut off the woman's head and placed it on the shoe cabinet at the entrance. "It's eleven o'clock." Lod looked at the clock in the room and found that it was exactly eleven o'clock. He snapped his fingers and opened the projection of the surveillance bacteria. All the rooms on the other floors were displaying all kinds of death methods at the same time, just like what they had seen before. The only one who did not die was Wilbur Wattley. After Wilbur Wattley dismembered his beloved wife, Irene, he slowly opened the door and walked down. Lod quickly followed him. The other two followed him out of the room. The carpet in the corridor had turned dark red. This scene was exactly what they had seen in the hotel room when they came over. But when they looked up, they found that Wilbur had disappeared. "It really is like this." A complicated expression appeared on Lod's face. He sighed and said, "All the people in this hotel are in a strange loop. They will constantly repeat death, just like a miniature cycle." "Repeating death?!" Constantine was puzzled. "Why does he want to repeat this process?" "Repeating death, observe death." Lod rubbed the corner of his eyes tiredly and sighed. "If I'm not wrong," he said, "the reason why Wilbur did this is perhaps because he wanted to explore if there were any differences in the deaths of humans through the continuous cycle of death." "You are only half right, father." After they triggered the conditions, Naike Xiya could reveal a part of the plot. "To be more precise, Wilbur wants to find a way to break the 'established facts' by exploring the repeated deaths of humans." "Ha, Paradoxical Spiral." Lod sneered and said, "I thought he was going to pursue the root of the problem."
