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Chapter 1412 Material Cycle House-Safety Officers

 She saw a man crawling in the ice and snow. There was a thick layer of snow on his head and body, and there were deep bloodstains where he crawled.

"As long as you agree to open the special passage, I will return the key to you immediately."

A deliberately low male voice came from the horizon.

The man in the snowdrift did not answer, and fell down after a few seconds, no longer alive.

The key was thrown aside by the murderer.

The scene stopped abruptly, and Yun Tuan pulled out the key. It looked like someone was hunting down the security officer for personal gain in the park.

Strange, she guessed wrong?

Wasn't it the work of that force... wasn't it a special mechanism set up by "it" for the paradise?

Gu Changsi didn't hear any sound for a long time, but when he turned his head, he saw Yun Tuan squatting with a dull look on his face. He couldn't help but wonder: "Are you crazy about peeling your feet?"

Yun Tuan still didn't come back to his senses, and asked blankly: "I threatened to kill everyone, how did the paradise deal with me?"

Gu Changsi recalled for a while and said: "At that time, many people were dissatisfied with your statement. Your competitors at the same time even used this to ask the park to replace the safety officer, so the park arranged an emotion test."

Emotion detection?

Yun Tuan vaguely remembered that this was prepared for the residents of Tsukishima who had mental problems under the heavy pressure of the park's operating mechanism. It was said to be particularly magical, and any pathological problems could be eliminated with just one scan and one irradiation.

If you are simply in a bad mood, just turn on the light to show it, without any intervention.

"What's the result?"

"You are more emotionally stable than the person who reported you. The person who reported you was locked up for forced treatment..." Gu Changsi said, shaking his head, "Now it seems that Yunyun was just pretending to be crazy at the time. Everyone was really annoyed.



"Not necessarily. Although I don't really think about it, at that time...if I continued to be disturbed and threatened by various obstacles, I could really do this."

Yun Tuan squatted down again and repeated the action just now.

Gu Changsi turned his head in disgust and continued to process various information.

It’s the same key as before.

What the cloud saw this time was some daily work, a third perspective independent of the key holder and the key itself.

The entire environment is almost the same as today’s paradise.

The face was covered in snow just now and I couldn't see her face clearly, but this time I could see it clearly. She was a short-cut young girl with an indifferent expression. It seemed that nothing she saw in the copy could affect her emotions.

The screen is cut off again.

Taking advantage of the super self-healing ability in the material circulation room, Yun Tuan tried many times in one breath.

As expected, it is fragmented daily life, and there is no effective information. However, what is attached to this key is not only the life experience of a security officer.

There seems to be some rules - roughly seven memories correspond to one person.

There are men and women, old and young, among these security officers. The first scenes are often of them being forced and threatened to death, or being attacked and killed, and the subsequent scenes are mostly daily scenes.

It seems that the murderer is also a person from Paradise. It is not yet known whether it is deliberately fueled by high-dimensional creatures as previously speculated.

The murderer's face can't be seen clearly, but each one's demands are more exaggerated than the last, and he wishes he could put his name on the paradise.

But how can a small security officer have such ability? At most, it can disrupt the rhythm of a few copies. If you really dare to do those things, I'm afraid the system will be the first to hold you accountable.

The pain I endured at that time was much more than being killed in an attack.

Those people all grabbed the key, but they couldn't use it themselves and didn't want others to get it, so they found a copy in the most remote, sparsely populated corner and lost or buried it. Even with a systematic search, it was difficult to find it.<

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After crossing the cloud many times, I finally couldn't see anything with this key, so I replaced it with another one.


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