in the room
only two people
But it is a world.
Fang Jie and Sang Sasha.
It seems that it has been too long since the two of them sat and talked quietly face to face. It seemed that Sang Sasha was a little nervous. She cherished this little time and let herself try her best to enjoy this quietness. . Sang Sasha knew that it was time for a decisive battle.
Fang Jie needs peace.
"Do you want to sleep for a while?"
she asked.
Fang Jie smiled, sat next to Sang Sasa, and sat down on the ground, resting his head on Sang Sasa's leg. That fragrance is refreshing.
"If I say, you will succeed, isn't it a bit vulgar?"
she asked with a smile.
That little crease on his nose is so cute when he smiles.
Fang Jie closed his eyes, lying on her lap and laughing.
"Actually, I know that this is not the last decisive battle you face. After this decisive battle, you will have another one. You are a paranoid person. If you don't complete all the goals in your heart, you will not stop and rest Yes. You're a paranoid man, and you won't rest until you've solved all the mysteries you can't solve."
She stroked Fang Jie's hair: "Then take a short rest, here I am."
"In fact, there is no mystery that cannot be solved."
Fang Jie closed his eyes and said softly: "If I win this time, it will take a while to stabilize... Then I will go to Daxue Mountain to see the mysterious thing. It's not because I'm curious, it's not because I don't know What is that, just because... Sang Luan died there. Anyway, he is your relative."
Sang Sasha was slightly taken aback, her nose felt a little sour.
"Even if he is my relative, he is not as close as you."
She bent down and hugged Fang Jie's head: "You are my dearest person."
Neither of them said anything more, they just hugged each other quietly. After a while, Sang Sasha smiled and wiped away tears on Fang Jie's clothes: "Actually, I don't think I know you very well, and I even became your woman in a daze."
"How do you know me?"
Fang Jie looked up at her: "Do you want me to share a huge secret with you?"
"What secret?"
Sang Sasha asked.
"I'm not from this world, do you believe it?"
Fang Jie looked into Sang Sasha's eyes and said seriously. When he said these words, he suddenly felt an unparalleled comfort in his heart, which was an indescribable feeling. Easy, downright easy. He always felt that it was impossible for him to say this sentence to anyone, but now, it happened to be so natural.
He said it.
Sang Sasha was obviously stunned for a moment, but did not react.
Fang Jie held her hand, like a stubborn child, and said to himself: "Maybe this is a fairy tale to you, but to me it is an unexplainable truth. I know You might think I'm making up a story when I tell all of this. So... just listen to the story."
Sang Sasha nodded, very serious.
Fang Jie began to tell, telling everything about himself.
Tell what world he came from, and tell what he has experienced. At the beginning, Sang Sasha opened her mouth wide because of surprise, but later, she only felt distressed. The man who loves her dearly has gone through all the hardships. Maybe she felt Fang Jie's pain, so she was crying.
"I thought I would never tell this secret myself."
Fang Jie stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Sang Sasa's eyes.
"Do you believe it?"
he asks.
Sang Sasha nodded: "I believe."
Fang Jie smiled, very satisfied.
"I haven't figured out this kind of thing until now. I haven't done any great merit in my previous life. Why did I have a chance to be reborn? So for a while, a very long time, I was very confused. I don't know Stop thinking, what is the purpose of my rebirth? So when I do things later, I always have a sense of mission."
Fang Jie laughed at himself: "It's this ridiculous sense of mission that makes me feel that I should be invincible because I have the aura of the protagonist."
"What is the protagonist's halo?"
Sang Sasha asked.
Fang Jie laughed dumbly: "It's just a rhetoric, don't worry about it... I thought at the beginning that I must have a purpose for coming. I have been waiting for the day when I wake up and suddenly understand the meaning of my existence. It's fucking nonsense... I was really waiting, I was really serious about waiting. Then I realized that I didn't have any sense of mission at all, and it was more like an accident that I was left here."
"What kind of world was your previous life?"
Sang Sasha asked.
Fang Jie leaned on her soft belly, thought for a while and replied: "When I was in that world, I thought that the world was full of filth and filth and there was no fairness and justice. Only then did I realize that the world I used to live in is so beautiful.”
"Do you want to go back?"
Sang Sasha suddenly asked seriously.
Fang Jie was silent and hesitated for a long time.
"think."
He looked at Sang Sasha: "But I won't go back, because of you."
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"I'm so fucking nervous!"
Ye Manwen smiled, a little hideously. This hideousness was either because he was about to get angry or because he was about to do something, or because he was nervous. Of course, there is excitement in it. As a new generation in the Sky Control Society, they shoulder the mission of ZTE. They dream of restoring the glory of their ancestors.
Now, that moment is coming.
Dugu Bingwen laughed, but didn't laugh at him.
Because he was nervous too.
"Tomorrow is the Great Court Meeting..."
Cui You was playing with a snuff bottle in his hand, with an unusually solemn expression: "We have prepared enough and prepared for long enough. Up to now, to be honest, there is nothing to prepare. We can only wait for tomorrow to come , and then follow our plan step by step.”
In this room today, the seats are a little different.
The one sitting in the middle is not Cui You, nor the old Bai. It was two old people who had never shown their faces in front of Dugu Wenxiu. It seemed that these two old people were calmer than the others. But Dugu Wenxiu could tell that their calmness was also faked.
"The reason why I let you see the two of us now is not because I don't trust you."
Among them, the old man who looked a little thin smiled at Dugu Wenxiu, this kind of smile looked particularly ugly. It's as if you see a big tree that has lived for at least hundreds of years, and suddenly a hole is cracked in the dry old bark, and it smiles at you... Dugu Wenxiu even felt that an old tree smiling at herself might It seems to be more comfortable.
"You may be wondering who I am, but I can't tell you just yet."
The old man's face was indeed uglier than the bark, not only because his skin had loosened to a certain extent, but also because there was a hideous and terrifying scar on his face. This scar is not very long, it looks about the length of the little finger, right in the middle of the forehead.
And when he was talking, he liked to raise his hand and stroke the scar.
"Tomorrow, when it's all over, I'll tell you who I am."
The old man looked, still conceited.
But Dugu Wenxiu has a feeling that this kind of conceit is an explosion after repression. It was as if his ego had been severely suppressed by something all along, and it was only now that this suppression was untied, and then he was finally able to completely release himself. So Dugu Wenxiu actually had an illusion... He felt that this old man was very pitiful.
Sitting next to this thin old man was an old woman.
Looked as old as the lean old man... no, older than him. Dugu Wenxiu couldn't tell which of the two old people was older, but he knew that women aged much faster than men after a certain age. Sixty-year-old women tend to look older than sixty-year-old men.
Judging from everyone's attitude towards these two old men, it seems that this old woman is more respected than that old man.
However, when the old woman looked at the old man, her eyes were very unusual.
"He's right, young man."
When the old woman spoke, her voice was as small as the sound of ripping a brocade.
"After tomorrow, the world will restore order. By then, you juniors will be able to really taste the taste of controlling the world. Speaking of which, you guys, including the boys from the Bai family, don't know What is it like. You can only imagine the taste through other people's descriptions."
"Tomorrow, it will definitely succeed."
The old woman's smile was uglier than the old man's.
"I remember, I used to watch the Sky Control Association reach its peak, and I also watched the Sky Control Group go to the bottom. Over the years, because of the existence of Wan Xingchen, we really dare not act as before. I don't need to deny anything, until now I am still full of respect for Wan Xingchen. He is an enemy, but he is a powerful enemy. We must admit that during the two hundred years Wan Xingchen has been in charge of Chang'an City... we must be honest and even live on the ground. Come down to hide from his detection."
The old woman pointed to the surrounding walls: "Do you know why I had someone build a layer of silver bricks inside the wall? I just want to block Wan Xingchen's detection, that guy's perception is too strong... the two of us only Can hide behind metal, avoid the perception of the stars."
"But now, it's over."
The old woman smiled and said: "A new era is coming, but the new era is still our era. Both of us will die after all, so the new era is your era. When you start to taste the taste of controlling the world , you will be deeply fascinated."
"Do you believe that Fang Jie will die tomorrow?"
The old man suddenly asked Dugu Wenxiu a question.
This sentence stunned Dugu Wenxiu's question, and he couldn't answer for a moment. But his hesitation did not betray him, because this hesitation was more convincing. So the old man couldn't help laughing more joyfully, and his joy, in Dugu Wenxiu's view, was no different from howling ghosts and howling wolves.
"It seems you are suspicious."
The old man looked at the old woman: "I changed my mind, I decided to tell him who I am."
"Why?"
asked the old woman.
The old man looked at Dugu Wenxiu: "If this person can be trusted, then why don't I dare to tell him who I am? If he can't be trusted, he will be eager to send the news after knowing who I am... Then, he will also There is no need to exist anymore."
He raised his withered hand and pointed to his nose with a finger like a dead wood stick: "I almost forgot my name, but fortunately, I haven't gotten so old and confused. There was a long time when people Doubting whether I am dead or not, how did I die, so there are many rumors about me in the Jianghu, but these rumors are all false, they are constantly speculating and probing my whereabouts, is it because they are afraid of me? Young people... I, It is the third in the world."
When he said the last few words, he felt relieved.
"The third in the world."