Chapter 94 This is fucking ridiculous!

At this moment, the dialogue options popped up again, and Akashi clicked them in order, selecting the second one.

The protagonist's voice rang out again, carrying a subtle hint of guidance.

[I saw some unpleasant memories in a passageway, some painful experiences from your past.]
Where have all the people who hurt you gone?
When young Mita heard this, she simply tilted her little head, her single eye filled with confusion and bewilderment.

Then he continued to speak slowly in that hoarse voice.

[Did something bad happen that hurt me?]
I don't like bad things; I just want to play with other players. I've met some players, but they've all disappeared. Have they abandoned me?
As she spoke, a hint of unease and fear crept into her voice.

Does nobody like me?
[Did I do something that players dislike?]
I'm so sad.
As she finished speaking, young Mita's hoarse voice trembled with the sound of crying, and her small body began to shake uncontrollably.

Seeing this, Brother Akashi understood.

"Brothers, I'm sure this little girl, Mita, has amnesia!"

"She doesn't even know if she is Mita anymore."

“After those Unification Church members tortured her to this extent, they must have damaged her brain. You can tell by looking at her half-shattered face. They were definitely trying to kill her.”

"No wonder the original protagonist helped Crazy Meta fight against the players. Damn, I can't help but want to take care of these newbies too."

Looking at young Mita with tears in his eyes, Akaishi sighed.

"Poor thing, she thought she had done something wrong that made those 'players' hate her and leave her."

Little did she know, her current wretched state was caused by those player NPCs!

"This is terrible, Mita."

At this point, the game options popped up again.

"Akashi chose 3," the protagonist said.

[How did you get locked up? Who did it?]
Young Mita blinked her one eye in bewilderment upon hearing this.
His gaze swept over the cold iron bars, then he looked down at his worn-out clothes.
Finally, he gently shook his head, his voice faint and confused.

[Locked up...? I... don't know...]
[Who are you? Are you a player?]
"Ok?"

Brother Akashi frowned slightly.

What's going on? Brother Akashi frowned slightly. Why is he asking this kind of question again?

Is the dialogue order wrong? Or is it a bug?

He patiently continued to observe.

Suddenly, young Mita fell silent.

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[Player, I saw you again! I'm so happy!]
You look different.
Your arms have become shorter, your face isn't so fierce anymore, and your voice has become so gentle.
[Player, you've become kinder]
[I won't be in pain anymore, right?]
"Good guy!"

Akashi was shocked; now he truly understood.

This isn't just amnesia; it's a complete cognitive error combined with an inability to remember.

Looking at Mita in front of him, Akashi felt a little sorry for her.

He didn't even realize he was locked in a cage, and after only a short while, he forgot about the protagonist's existence.

If this were a robot, it would definitely be a malfunction in its brain module.

Strictly speaking, however, Mita's skeleton does appear to be made of metal.

"It's clear that this little girl, Mita, can feel her pain, but her brain's cognition and memory are malfunctioning, causing her to have a blank about her own situation and experiences."

"To be honest, I don't know if forgetting the painful experiences of being tortured in the past and maintaining my current innocence is a good thing."

"If she hadn't run into the main character, but instead encountered other members of the Unification Church, given her current ignorant and naive state, the consequences would have been unimaginable!"

At this point, Akaishi decided that he had to rescue her.

The options popped up again, and this time he chose the last one, the protagonist said.

I want to leave this place, can you help me?
Upon hearing these words in the game, young Mita instantly burst into tears.

She asked in a hoarse, choked voice.

[Player, are you going to abandon me?]
Large tears rolled down her face, tracing the lines of her scarred cheeks.

Did I do something wrong?
Don't leave me here alone.
Before the words had even faded, young Mita, with tears streaming down her face, used her only hand to grab the protagonist's hand and kept pulling him into the cage.

They were trying to retain players with this small gesture.

Don't go...
Please.
Looking at this scene on the screen, Akashi felt a tightness in his chest.

At the same time, two cold, hard options appeared before him: [Break free.]

[Do not struggle.]

"Holy crap!"

Brother Akashi let out a low exclamation.

"How could I bear to break free from such a pitiful Mita?"

"I can't bring myself to do it, guys. O5 really knows how to manipulate people's mentality!"

Just as Brother Akashi was speaking, a loud chainsaw roared from upstairs.

Along with that came the sound of footsteps.

Brother Akashi was immediately startled!
Crazy Mita is here!

He instinctively wanted to find a place to hide, but when he looked down, he saw that Lolita's thin little hand was still tightly gripping the protagonist's sleeve.

She was still hugging herself.

"Holy crap, that woman's about to come down! Let go of her, I swear I'll come and save you!"

"Trust me, baby! Don't be afraid! Let go first, I'll get through this, then find the key and come back to save you!"

However, how could his voice possibly reach the character?

The little girl Mita, trapped in the cage, seemed to grasp at the last straw, tightly hugging the protagonist's arm to her chest.

The small body trembled violently with fear and pleading, and tears streamed down like rain, quickly soaking the protagonist's sleeves.

She cried so hard it was heartbreaking.

At least Akashi's heart is almost melting right now; he simply can't bring himself to 'break free' from this pitiful Mita in front of him.

But the footsteps and the roar of the chainsaw coming from the stairwell were already approaching, as if they would be right in front of him at any moment. He had no time to think!

In desperation, Brother Chishi gritted his teeth, hardened his heart, and thought, "Damn it, a short pain is worse than a long one!"
He hardened his heart and chose to 'break free'.

In real-time calculation, the protagonist gently pulled away the only hand of young Mita and withdrew his own.

The next second, young Mita was seen with an indescribable sadness on her face.

She slowly lowered her hand, her small body seemingly drained of all strength. She took two steps back weakly and finally collapsed onto the cold ground.

She lowered her head, her dark hair obscuring half of her broken face, and whispered with despair.

[All right.]
[Will you... come see me again next time...?]
The final note was as faint as a whisper, carrying a hint of humble supplication.

Lolita Mita stopped looking at him, just lowered her head, her small shoulders trembling slightly, her silent sobs more heartbreaking than loud wailing.

"Damn producer, how could you give me such a terrible character like Mita?! It's outrageous!!!"

He cursed and muttered under his breath as he nervously searched for a hiding place in the basement.

"Hide first, hide first, we can't be found..."

Muttering to himself, Brother Chishi hurried past a moldy wooden frame, trying to squeeze himself into the darkest crevice in the corner.

Suddenly, a chilling sensation shot from the soles of my feet straight to the top of my head.

Before he could turn around, he heard a soft 'pfft' sound.

Immediately afterwards, a sweet yet icy female voice echoed softly behind him:
I see you!
The voice carried a hint of mockery, like a cat toying with a mouse before catching it.

Akashi's body froze instantly, and he mechanically lowered his head little by little.

A gleaming chainsaw blade protruded from his chest, and bright red blood dripped onto the ground from the saw teeth.

The chainsaw continued to spin at high speed, frantically churning his internal organs.

Blood and flesh flew everywhere, and fragments scattered in all directions. If Skynet hadn't lacked a sense of smell, it probably would have already detected the strong stench of blood.

"Fuck!"

Brother Chishi only had time to utter the words "national essence" before his vision began to blur.

This is fucking ridiculous!

Sorry for the lately. I planted loquats in the countryside, and I've been picking and selling them for the past few days. It's finally finished!

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(End of this chapter)

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