What? Teammate lives in Arkham Asylum?

Chapter 988 They...are coming!

"Gray rice cereal is a delicious...treasure."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, as a poor little thing who has never eaten anything other than this weird food, everything you say is right."

Cheng Feng was still defending himself for his last bit of self-respect.

But after seeing Gwen's extremely perfunctory expression, Cheng Feng's face turned red instantly.

This person...is he pitying him?

Cheng Feng thought so.

However, Gwenshi seemed to have no patience for Hong Wen's behavior due to cognitive problems. After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the pipeline workshop.

Cheng Feng followed immediately.

Although his mouth is a little hard, his body is honest.

Cheng Feng had to admit that he had reached a point of no return.

Even though he didn't believe every word Gwen said, he had already come here. If he was caught by Chengfeng 9527 or others, he would not be able to explain himself even if he had ten thousand mouths.

not to mention……

There was no way the Foundation would give him a chance to defend himself.

Therefore, the best solution now is to fight this body-invading invader to the end.

Although his cognition was limited by this so-called "foundation", the most primitive desire to survive has become the driving force behind all his actions.

Even if he is truly fearless...

But it's not to the point of seeking death.

The nature of this is still different.

The former is a situation where there is no way out.

As long as there is a possibility of survival, we must seize it.

"Where are we going now?"

"Return to the Abyss of the Goddess."

"why?"

"Because your goddess... is very familiar with me."

"...Are they alive?"

"...What do you think they are?"

"Someone who was made into a statue... or something like that."

"Tsk tsk, is that so?" Gwenshi turned around, looked at the face that looked exactly like Li Chengfeng, and asked curiously, "Didn't you feel anything strange when you saw the goddess on the left?"

"That depends on what exactly counts as strange." Cheng Feng thought carefully. "To be honest, I've only been to the Abyss of the Goddess very rarely. After all, I'm not one of the best among the savior clones, so I haven't received many important missions... But every time I see the goddess on the left, a warm feeling of love arises from the bottom of my heart, and two words always pop up in my mind..."

"Mother?"

"Yes."

Gwen's mouth corners raised slightly.

Although he still didn't understand what these savior clones were, he was at least certain that they were definitely related to Li Chengfeng's divinity or original body.

In this situation, Gwen became more and more concerned about Chengfeng's condition.

She was actually a little confused.

Why did the Li Chengfeng in the mirror only mention awakening Li Chengfeng's divinity and finding Li Chengfeng's true body?

So what about the human side?

Did he deliberately not mention it, or from his perspective, Li Chengfeng's humanity has always been under his nose, so there is no need to look for it?

Thinking of this, Gwen looked at Cheng Feng with even more playful eyes.

The so-called "savior clones" I've seen along the way, although they all have different personalities and temperaments, have one thing in common...

That is silence.

It seems that he is not that concerned about other trends.

This is completely different from Cheng Feng.

Maid Gwen could feel the sincere emotion in Chengfeng's eyes, which was something that Chengfeng had never shown before.

Just looking from here...

It very much meets the standard of "human nature".

Even if Chengfeng is not the human side of Li Chengfeng, he is definitely related to the human side.

and so……

It seemed that it was a sudden decision to give Chengfeng a choice, but in fact, Gwen even deliberately passed by Chengfeng's room.

There were no restrictions in the workshop, so Gwen opened the door easily.

Outside the gate, it was all gray.

The buildings are gray, the walls are gray, and even the air has a faint hint of gray.

Cheng Feng followed closely behind Gwenshi and also saw this scene.

He sniffed subconsciously and muttered:

"I've never been here before... Why do the buildings and air here smell like gray rice paste?"

"No, buddy, how many times have you been saying 'gray rice paste'? If you can't forget it, get a tattoo!" Gwen said sarcastically, but then suddenly realized, "Wait, what exactly is gray rice paste? Is it really just food?"

"Oh, I don't know... If gray rice paste isn't food, what else could it be?"

What else could it be?

Other grey things I've seen lately...

Narrative trick?

Once a thought appears, you can't get rid of it.

The Chengfengs are fed by narrative tricks, or in other words, these Chengfeng clones are controlled through the narrative tricks of the underlying narrative.

Since he couldn't influence Li Chengfeng directly, he had to do it indirectly.

Moreover, it seems that only a transcendent being like the Yellow Jester can turn this strange narrative-ending energy into food?

Gwen became more and more certain of his reasoning.

after all……

There seems to be no other clues to disprove it now.

However, Gwen was only excited for a moment and then calmed down.

...I have to stay calm.

After all, narrative tricks are something that can bring an end to the narrative layer.

But at this moment, it has been made into buildings, food, and even air...

This represents an anomaly.

Anomalies represent uncertainty.

Uncertainty at this stage is basically equivalent to danger.

So Gwen still did not let go of herself and still maintained the basic personality of the Chengfeng clone.

Walking down the gray corridor, Gwenshi and Chengfeng soon saw the entrance to the Abyss of the Goddess.

But now there is no one here, only two goddesses standing on the left and right of the huge throne altar.

Their eyes were still tightly closed, like the most exquisite puppets.

Approaching the throne altar, Gwen climbed up without hesitation.

Cheng Feng was a little hesitant at first, but eventually followed.

The throne altar is essentially a huge building, and climbing it will take some time.

But it was surprisingly clean.

This place seems very important, but there are no protective measures at all.

"So, was it the Yellow Fool's fault... or was it just his arrogance?"

Gwen grumbled and came to Papetua.

Just as he was about to speak, Papetua's eyes snapped open.

"They...are coming."