Jiang Fang left bright red and dirty fingerprints on the clean diary.
Mr. Duke is not good at long speeches.
The so-called diary is just one record a day, two or three sentences, to express some inner understanding.
"God said there should be light, and so, on the first day, there was light."
"On the seventh day, God was tired and stopped working, ready to give the world a holiday."
"I can also go to see you in his name with my head held high and my heart high."
"You laughed today because I tripped on the door frame. Just a note."
"After the seventh letter was sent, you finally came, but you came too suddenly. Most of the berries I prepared for you were spoiled, and you didn't care."
"You're just that bad, I can't guess what you would care about."
"The museum in the town is very interesting, but if you don't allow me to hold hands and say it's not dignified, I will be 2/3 less happy."
"I wasn't convinced later, and I secretly took your shirt, you don't know."
"…Perhaps you know."
"When I look at you from behind, I feel like I'm free, that's enough."
"My head hurts, and the medicine is bitter. I lost my temper to Mr. Deacon and apologized obediently afterward. But I feel that I am not me after all. I will become a lunatic, a corpse, then, will I be real? I've lost you forever."
"The tumor in my head made it difficult for me to see the light. But I always sit on the balcony for a while every day to see if there are any lights in your attic."
"You might be able to allow that crazy idea of mine, maybe never."
"You told me when you were seventeen that we were friends who couldn't fall in love."
"Then I will love you until your faith is born, before Jesus is born."
The hunch in Jiang Fang's heart is getting stronger and stronger.
The gentleman, who was romantic and tough, and who talked in his diary about his shady love for the priest, was perhaps a hundred times more mad than he imagined.
And the conspiracy outside the dungeon itself finally revealed all its hideous minions.
The most valuable clues are all placed on the West Bank, with relatively mediocre players seeking stability.
And he and Nan Zhou were trapped on the east bank where most of the information and emotions were either destroyed or hidden. Even if they had all kinds of abilities, they were blocked by the bridge that was clearly forbidden to cross, and had nowhere to use them.
Their intelligence network was cut off by a bridge.
Jiang Fang didn't believe it was a coincidence.
He is suspicious of everything.
Therefore, he did not ignore the gaze cast from above his head at all.
He was only speculating about when that person planned to do it.
However, before his plan to use himself as a bait was formed, accompanied by a scream, his blood rushed down.
The man who was hiding at the top of the stairs and planned to sneak attack leaned out of the guardrail and fell from the upstairs. The sharp blade in his hand slammed against the handrail in front of Jiang Fang, and with a bang, he made a muffled sound that made his teeth sore.
Jiang Fang looked up, but saw a familiar person leaning forward with a limp body, leaning against the carved iron building railing.
The unexpected attack just now had exhausted his only strength.
… Kan Bowen. his players.
From the first instance, he and Song Haining followed him.
Jiang Fang came to him at the fastest speed, and confirmed the reason for his weakness at the fastest speed.
His thick natural curly hair was completely shaved.
On the snow-white scalp, an equilateral triangular gap with a side length of 3 was cut. The wound was red and swollen and pus was formed around the wound, and water flowed down the back of his neck.
His fate is entirely predictable.
A tested guinea pig, no one would bother to suture the wound on his head.
Without any hesitation, Jiang Fang used his body to catch his body that was about to slip off the iron fence.
In the moment of hugging him tightly, Jiang Fang assured that he could clearly hear the slight "guji" sound coming from him.
… maybe the sound of a brain tumbling.
He opened his eyes that had lost most of his emotions and looked at Jiang Fang, the only person who looked normal after he woke up, and asked in a low voice, "Who are you?"
Not "who am I", but "who are you".
Jiang Fang was keenly aware that he did not lose his memory.
In other words, what he did was not the legendary leukotomy.
After reading the Duke's true intentions from the diary, Jiang Fang would not naively think that the Duke performed the craniotomy just to take a risk to cure his brain cancer, or to remove the white matter, as popular in this era. "Cure" one's own "homosexuality" like the universal values.
The Duke wanted something more romantic, more imaginative, and more terrifying.
In order to verify this, Jiang Fang softened his eyes and expressed his goodwill to Kan Bowen.
Jiang Fang put one hand on his chest, facing his dying friend in the most gentle tone: "Don't be afraid, my name is Jiang Fang."
Kan Bowen put his forehead on Jiang Fang's shoulder and muttered, "My surname is Kan... Kan is the door frame, and there is a brave dare... Do you recognize this word? Many people don't."
As he said that, his body was about to slide down.
The diary in Jiang Fang's hand fell on the stairs.
Jiang Fang didn't pick up this important prop, but put his knee against one of his knees, sniffing the corrupt smell coming from the back of his head, and kept silent.
… This self-introduction happened when they first met.
Almost identical, not a word changed.
Bowen Kan is always trying to explain his complicated and rare surname to others.
Kan Bowen asked Jiang Fang softly, "Why am I here?"
Jiang Fang gently patted his back: "Where do you think you should be?"
Kan Bowen looked at the void world behind Jiang Fang: "I should... I should be in a trial class. It's my first time to go to a university for a trial class, and I'm very nervous. There are students below, and there are countdowns and scoreboards next to them..."
Bowen Kan is a university teaching assistant.
"Trial class" may be a segment in his twenty-six-year life.
And now, his brain has been opened, and it is quietly rotting in this summer.
After he said this, he felt that his words were incoherent, so he smiled shyly: "I, am I dreaming?"
Jiang Fang sighed, leaned forward, and the dagger slipped out of the shark skin scabbard silently.
He replied, "Yes, it's just a dream."
After that, a thin blade with a blood-stained blade pierced through his flesh and blood, completely piercing Kan Bowen's chest cavity.
The tip was also hugging and sank into Jiang Fang's right chest.
The flesh and blood of the two were fused together.
Death came so quickly.
Before Kan Bowen died, there was still a faint smile on the corner of his mouth that could not dissipate in the future.
Jiang Fang hugged his shoulders and helped him to sit firmly on the stairs slowly, and he also landed on the diary out of the corner of his eye.
But the love words originally written in ink on the title page have undergone a wonderful change.
The phrase "I would love to be with you for any period of time" was replaced by another new phrase.
"Time is an endless warp of past, present, future, eternity and never."
… that phrase sounds familiar.
Jiang Fang turned around and watched the smile on the corner of Kan Bowen's mouth.
Immediately, he stroked his eyelids with his fingers stained with his fresh blood.
"… thanks."
Probably no one would have thought that in such a state, Kan Bowen could actually wake up.
Thank you Kan Bowen for creating a small miracle and verifying the biggest confusion for Jiang Fang with a solid fact.
When Jiang Fang walked into the messy operation preparation room and actually got the surgical data left by the three top brain surgeons of this era, he finally understood what "God's curse" was.
That adage about time was said by Borges.
—Born in the 19th century, so in the 20th century Borges.
"Time is an endless warp of past, present, future, eternity and never."
Shelley's conception is full of offense to God and daring fantasies.
He knew that even if he recovered, he would still be facing Pastor Keith, who could not face his faith.
There is always a God between them.
Therefore, he thought, since the problem of belief cannot be solved, then the belief itself should be solved.
- What Shelley wants to destroy through surgery is the content on the "warp" of time.
He's going to damage his suprachiasmatic nucleus and the time cells in his hippocampus.
One is the hour hand of the brain and the other is the minute hand of the brain.
Then, he will be liberated from the world created by God, completely lose the bondage and restriction of time on the body, and let time travel freely in the body.
He risked his death by trying to make his consciousness a time-traveling machine, allowing him to return to any point in time at will.
when they were both young.
When the two were grey-haired.
before the birth of Jesus.
in the Cretaceous period.
His spirit will completely break free from the shackles of time and fall in love with his lover freely.
This defiance of time is the real cause of God's curse.
In reality, such absurd behavior by Duke Shelley will inevitably lead to failure for various reasons.
For example, due to insufficient technology, doctors cannot complete it, such as various unexpected situations during surgery, such as unforeseen complications after surgery.
However, this is after all a created copy, a hypothetical story.
The ultimate purpose of a copy is to "serve" the player.
Therefore, the plan of two crazy NPCs who fell in love in the dungeon must have its realizability, and it will pose a real threat to their players.
It is the mechanism of the copy, which ensures that Shelley's love concept full of absurd and bloody colors must come true.
Duke Shelley has probably completed one or even several time travels.
He brought back Borges' motto from the 20th century, and went back to a time in the past to rewrite the title page of this diary.
This has verified the success of Duke Shelley.
No wonder, the dungeon used such a strange expression to limit their game time.
—[The game time is when the seventh day arrives. 】
When Duke Shelley's plan is fully formed, the time and space on both sides of the Strait will fall into complete turbulence, and the seventh day that belongs to them will never come.
Since the curse on both sides of the strait has begun to merge, can everything be solved by killing the duke
If Shelley's wish is to eliminate the estrangement between the two in terms of time, in order to form a certain corresponding relationship, Keith's idea is in terms of space—
Thinking of this, Jiang Fang's expression suddenly changed, he pushed the document in his hand, turned and ran out of the preparation room.
He is going to find teammates in the castle who may still be alive and who can cross the bridge!
The east coast where Nanzhou is located is in danger!
The author has something to say: The brain hole comes from the time shuttle at the end of the movie "Super Body" and "The Time Traveler's Wife" qwq