The lighting inside the supermarket was scarce, and the interior, shrouded in white mist, was inevitably unsettling.
The door, somewhat warped by the earthquake, was pushed open, emitting an irritating metallic screech.
Gao Yi, holding the ăInflatable Giant Hammeră, walked out of the staff lounge, followed by a somewhat bewildered Xiao Hong.
The entrance was now surrounded, with almost everyone in the supermarket having gathered there.
Uncle Fujimoto, the office worker, Manager Yamada, the old hunter, Ms. Naiga, the three students, and the old woman.
Their expressions were solemn, fearful, and flustered.
Clearly, Xiao Hongâs screams and cries from inside the room had attracted a lot of attention.
Their reasons varied, but everyone was somewhat puzzled.
Some were wondering what had just happened inside the room, while others were curious about what Gao Yi was holding in his hand.
Of course, none of that mattered.
Looking at the crowd before him, Gao Yi nodded with satisfaction; there was no need for him to actively gather them, the stage for the finale was already set.
The white mist outside the supermarket seemed to grow thicker, and the dark figures became agitated and distorted.
Gao Yi took a deep breath, tilted his head back, narrowed his eyes slightly, and directed his gaze toward the ceiling:
âYou know, ever since I came to this world, Iâve found that the puzzles keep increasing, yet I can barely find answers to any of them.â
Strangely, Gao Yi used the pronoun âyou,â but did not specify who that person was.
It was as if⊠that person should know who he was.
Gao Yiâs voice was steady, calm, as if he was recounting old stories unrelated to himself.
âLetâs not talk about the backgrounds, every person is full of mysteries, but without solutions.â
âMs. Naiga, anyone can see that she has been a long-term victim of domestic violence, but she herself doesnât know it.â
âThis is because she is merely an image in someoneâs mind, containing her injured appearance, but not the reason for her injuries.â
Ms. Naiga in the crowd looked at her hands, and a dazzling halo seemed to appear around her body.
A puff of white smoke drifted upwards from her body, causing her entire being to dissipate as if sublimating.
A few seconds later, Ms. Naiga vanished inside the supermarket, as if she had never existed.
Even stranger, the other people in the supermarket showed no reactionâwell, except for Xiao Hong.
Without looking down, maintaining a thoughtful tone, Gao Yiâs narration continued.
âThe middle-aged office worker, I donât even know his name, but I guess he wouldnât be able to say it either.â
âAnd his job, I only know itâs selling things, but what he sells is unclear.â
âBecause you havenât had a deep conversation with him, have you?â
The middle-aged office worker in the suit showed a confused expression, clutching his head, seemingly trying hard to recall something, but finding nothing in his mind.
A few seconds later, he also gradually dematerialized, turning into smoke and disappearing just like Ms. Naiga.
Outside the supermarket, the previous scene reappeared; the white mist began to spread into the supermarket, and the dark figures grew larger and larger.
âMr. Fujimoto and the old hunter said they had some conflict, but they couldnât even explain what the conflict was about.â
âThe old woman kept saying she didnât want things from out of town, but she couldnât explain why she came to the supermarket.â
âAnd the students, needless to say, family, school, friendshipsâthey knew nothing when asked.â
Gao Yi also heard the commotion from outside and felt Xiao Hong, trembling, pulling at his sleeve behind him.
The fragile barrier at the glass door was easily destroyed, and the sound of iron frames breaking was clearly audible.
As Gao Yi spoke, one by one, the townspeople began to dissipate into white mist, merging with the mist outside.
âEveryoneâs memories are chaotic, fabricated.â
âWho, then, instilled them into everyone?â
The mistâs spread noticeably quickened, already engulfing half the supermarketâs area.
And wherever the white mist covered, the dark figures would advance with it, bringing with them the heavy sounds of shelves and wires being crushed and torn, like desperate wails.
âI should have noticed earlier, that from the very beginning, you were the one introducing the situation to others.â
ăMs. Naiga, you also saw that man who just went out, heâŠă
âYou were the one who told everyone there were monsters outside.â
ăMonsters⊠the monsters are here againâŠ.ă
âAnd the one who truly started this farce, was also you.â
ăI just started the backup power, itâs all fine now!ă
âBesides you, who else could it be, Manager Yamada?â
Gao Yi slowly withdrew his gaze, looking straight ahead at the only âsurvivorâ in the crowd.
Standing there was the obese supermarket owner.
At this moment, his plump face trembled incessantly, and sweat poured uncontrollably from his palms.
He tried to speak several times but failed, only managing to emit an incomprehensible, hoarse wail.
With great difficulty, he finally managed to squeeze out a garbled sentence in a high-pitched voice:
âHow dare you⊠how could youâŠâ
âNo, or should I call you by your real name?â Gao Yi, however, didnât give him a chance to ask, roughly interrupting him, and added thoughtfully, stroking his chin:
âMasugi Sho, right?â
This sentence seemed to instantly break the other partyâs last line of defense; the fat man in the supermarket uniformâs knees buckled, and he nearly fell directly to the ground.
And after finally steadying himself, the color drained from his face visibly.
And his voice was even more terrified than before:
âYou⊠youâŠâ
âHow did I know?â Gao Yi took over the otherâs question, lifted the ăInflatable Giant Hammeră in his hand, and summarized as if recalling:
âI have Xiao Hongâs final hint to thank for this. Before that, I always thought your abnormality, like everyone elseâs, was due to the confusion of memory and space.â
âAlthough sloppy and lecherous, the locker was so tidy.â
âAlthough he was a pervert, the resigned female employeeâs letter still expressed great trust in him.â
âFinally, I realized that you are not Manager Yamada at all, but the fat employee who committed sexual harassment in the letter.â
âThat messy, chaotic locker, that Masugi Sho, that is you.â
The white mist was rapidly closing in, and the last remaining space in the supermarket was just these few rows of shelves and the open area at the staff lounge entrance.
Saying this, Gao Yi took out the two plastic cards he had previously put in his pants pocket and threw them in front of the other party.
Two employee IDs, one with the photo blackened, and the other belonging to the real Manager Yamada.
âAh, heâs the man who was dragged out by tentacles earliest!â
Xiao Hong, who had been silent behind him, also saw the ID and pointed excitedly at the photo on the ground.
âEvery employee has two uniforms and one name tag. You took Yamadaâs name tag, but you couldnât fit into his clothesâŠâ
âWith so many clues right in front of me, I overlooked them allâŠâ
Without further ado, Gao Yi slowly sighed, rested the inflatable giant hammer on his shoulder, and walked step by step towards Masugi Sho, who had collapsed on the ground.
âSocial relationships, social status, knowledge and education, family and friendsâall a tangled mess, causing you to start indulging in fantasy and escaping reality.â
âThis supermarket, this environment, is the only scenario in your illusion where you could feel valuable, trusted, and respected.â
âEveryone is helpless and panicked, and then you become the savior.â
âThe ironic thing is, even in this environment, even after being in this environment repeatedly, you still couldnât become a âleaderâ.â
âYou would only make Xiao Hongâs clothes increasingly conform to your preferences, and then continue your fantasy.â
Gao Yi approached step by step, the fat man sat slumped on the floor, his face terrified, retreating backward using both his hands and feet.
As he retreated, he suddenly touched something.
Turning his head, it was the double-barreled shotgun dropped by the old hunter after he disappeared.
As if grasping a lifeline, Masugi Sho suddenly aimed the gun at Gao Yi, finally managing to stammer out a complete sentence:
âDonât, donât come closer!â
But unexpectedly, Gao Yiâs steps did not falter in the slightest, his tone full of disdain:
âDidnât you even notice it yourself? This space conforms to basic laws and principles; do you really know the structure of a gun and how to fire it?â
The manâs face stiffened, as if he was considering the credibility of Gao Yiâs words.
But with that hesitation, Gao Yi, who was already closing in, suddenly accelerated, and the inflatable giant hammer swung in an arc, smashing towards Masugi Shoâs wrist.
And after instinctively pulling the trigger, the gun, which had already deviated from its target, shot out two tongues of flame, and the bullets violently struck the already heavily damaged ceiling.
âYou believe that too? Do you know how light bulbs work? They still turn on, you brainless idiot!â
The skill effect of ăEnthusiastic Citizenă was activated, and Gao Yiâs agility and strength improved significantly.
The lightweight ăInflatable Giant Hammeră in his hand was now incredibly powerful.
Masugi Sho, whose chest was stomped on and face hit twice by the hammer, let out a muffled scream, his fat face twisted into a knot.
âYou know what, youâre not only a bad person, youâre not a good store clerk either.â
âThereâs no reason to put dog food and potato chips together!â
Gao Yi roared, his hammer not stopping for a moment.
The ăInflatable Heavy Hammeră was extremely light, but it was incredibly powerful when hitting a person, not to mention its inherent chance of causing dizziness.
The space shrouded in white mist was now only a small area left; a large number of dark figures and tentacles had already appeared in sight.
System prompts and light screen notifications appeared several times, seemingly telling him that the mission was complete.
But Gao Yi, lost in his frenzy, paid no attention to any of them, merely stubbornly swinging the giant hammer.
âYou⊠what exactly are you, why are you doing this?!â
Lying on the ground, the man with a bloodied face struggled to shout out his final question.
âMe?â
Gao Yi paused his movements slightly, then grinned ferociously, raising the giant hammer high:
âJust a passerby, an enthusiastic citizen planning to smash your dogâs head in!â
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