林墨的意识仿佛被拽出躯壳,强行注入一副陌生又熟悉的身体中.
Lin Mo's consciousness felt like it was torn from his body and forced into one both unfamiliar and eerily familiar.
他睁开眼,看到的不是苏槐,而是一张破裂的玻璃窗.
He opened his eyes—not to see Su Huai, but a cracked windowpane.
低头——他正坐在一张破旧的木椅上,双手垂落,衣袖沾满干涸的血迹.
Looking down—he was seated in a worn-out wooden chair, hands limp, sleeves stained with dried blood.
四周是一间封闭的诊疗室,白墙斑驳,头顶灯管微微闪烁.
Around him was a sealed clinic room, white walls peeling, the overhead light flickering faintly.
林墨尝试活动身体,却发现动作十分迟钝,如同被木偶线牵引.
Lin Mo tried to move but found his actions slow and stiff—as if tugged by invisible puppet strings.
系统提示浮现:
The system prompt appeared:
「人格绑定完成.」
"Personality binding complete."
「当前人格:'血手林墨'（暴力倾向 / 神经质 / 自主性偏低）」
"Current identity: 'Bloodstained Lin Mo' (Violent tendencies / Neuroticism / Low autonomy)"
「任务目标:协助馆长收集'不合格人格体'.」
"Mission objective: Assist the Curator in collecting 'unqualified personality fragments'."
林墨心中一凛.
Lin Mo's heart froze.
这不是单纯的生存试炼,而是——
This wasn't just a survival trial. It was—
让他"站在系统的角度",清除其他人.
Making him stand on the system's side—to eliminate others.
他猛地起身,朝门口奔去,却发现房门已上锁.
He sprang to his feet and rushed to the door—only to find it locked tight.
"该死..."
"Damn it…"
他望向镜子,镜中映出一张不属于他的微笑.
He turned to the mirror—reflected there was a smile that wasn't his.
一个带血的自己,站在镜中朝他举手致意.
A bloodstained version of himself raised a hand in greeting from the other side.
"欢迎来到我的身体."
"Welcome to my body."
"接下来由我来带路."
"I'll lead from here."
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与此同时,现实中的苏槐站在墙边,看着那具被林墨选中的人偶开始移动.
Meanwhile, in the real world, Su Huai stood near the wall, watching the chosen puppet begin to move.
它睁开眼,低头望了望双手,然后转头看向她.
It opened its eyes, looked down at its hands, then turned to face her.
不是林墨的眼神,而是"他"的眼神.
Not Lin Mo's gaze—but his.
苏槐并未后退,只是冷冷地望着它,从背包里缓缓抽出一张刀片.
Su Huai didn't retreat. She stared coldly at it and slowly pulled a blade from her pack.
馆长站在一旁,看着他们,像欣赏一场人偶剧.
The Curator stood aside, watching them as if enjoying a puppet show.
他低声笑着,喃喃自语:
He chuckled softly and murmured:
"真是精彩——两个灵魂,争一副身体."
"How delightful—two souls fighting for one body."
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