The viciousness and attentiveness of the high-dimensional people are almost written on their faces.
Although Nan Zhou did not really enter the game, his various physical values, his memory, including his game system, were copied and copied onto "Nan Zhou".
Along the way, it can be said that he completely followed Nan Zhou's way of thinking and fighting.
This is equivalent to Nan Zhou himself lending game experience and equipment, and the two participated in the game together.
He and "Nanzhou" are a wonderful symbiosis of destiny.
As the game progressed so far, when "Nanzhou" realized that he was not the real Nanzhou, he was only one step away from success.
At the same time, the road in front of him also produced huge differences.
If the previous "Nanzhou" was a fictitious game character, at this moment, he completely broke free of the restraints, and then found that he was like an ant lured by honey, already in the clump of cobwebs.
This feeling is not wonderful, so "Nanzhou" resisted with silence for a long time.
{Jiang Fang} doesn't like his silence.
Because it means that "Nanzhou" is in pain, and there is nothing he can do about it.
He pushed his shoulder: "Hello, talk."
"Nan Zhou" put his hands on his knees and said in a low voice, "This is a big matter, let me think about it.... Think about it."
He was in a mess.
This sense of confusion is unprecedented for "Nanzhou".
"Nanzhou" also wanted to stay sane and endure not to go crazy.
But he thought about it, this "reason" is obviously Nan Zhou's self-restraint when encountering major events.
Such calmness and reason should never belong to "Nanzhou".
But what should the real "Nanzhou" look like
"Nanzhou" was caught in the whirlpool of thoughts, and the invisible pressure became tighter and tighter, and the more he was forced, the more he died.
In the torment of his heart, he saw {Jiang Fang} put a hand over from the side, and gestured to hold him, so as to give him some comfort, but after a few lifts, he still took it back and turned to him. Two slaps on the back of the head.
After the filming, {Jiang Fang} also felt numb, so he turned his back, as if he wanted to draw a clear line with "Nanzhou".
For a time, "Nanzhou" envied {Jiang Fang} in her heart.
Although the background of the story is the same, they at least have their own growth experience, their own beliefs, their own ideas.
Until now, "Nan Zhou" is still thinking uncontrollably. If Nan Zhou is here, how should he view this matter
Everything he has taken from Nanzhou, can he really get rid of Nanzhou completely
After a long time, "Nanzhou" sighed softly.
He said: "If I choose to do a 'ticket', will you and the [Nanzhou] of the second world also cease to exist?"
"It looks like this. You are the 'ticket', the basis for the existence of this game world, and the protagonist of the first box world. With you, there is a story for the two of us. If Nanzhou is the sun, You are the earth, and that person and I are the moon. You revolve around Nanzhou, and the two of us revolve around you."
After analyzing this, {Jiang Fang} looked at him coldly: "...so I advise you to choose carefully. If you choose not to my liking, I will kill you."
"Nanzhou" reminded him: "Kill me with your own hands, and you don't exist anymore."
"… Different."
{Jiang Fang} picked up his cheek with one hand, kneaded it with force, and found that it was quite soft.
He was inexplicably happy, but put on a ferocious look: "That's why I'm happy to die."
"Nanzhou" sighed, ignoring his madness, and continued to take stock of the shortcomings he left behind: "As you said, if every game starts from scratch, I only have 12 hours of game time at most, and the time is up. , the game is over. We will return to the initial state where we didn’t know each other. With the memories of Nan Zhou, I continue to think that I am Nan Zhou. If I continue to break through the level, maybe in the second world, when [Nan Zhou] grabs the box To be killed, perhaps to be killed by you as a monster. All over again... Isn't that a meaningless and sad repetition?"
{Jiang Fang} is not afraid of "Nanzhou" thinking about the disadvantages of staying in this virtual world, but he is afraid that he will not think about it.
Since he had the intention of being tempted, {Jiang Fang} naturally refused to let him dismiss his thoughts lightly.
He said: "Even if it is repeated, you are still alive and have time to be yourself; if you die, you will always be an unfree substitute."
He added: "Besides, being trapped in these 12 hours of reincarnation is just a possibility I guessed."
Saying that, {Jiang Fang} made a gesture: "What you may gain is permanent freedom."
"If you live, Nanzhou outside may die. The foundation that affects you has been wiped out from the root, and you are no longer attached to anyone. ... This is spiritual freedom."
"Each player has one copy of the game, so on each different parallel timeline, there may be thousands of us. Our existence may not necessarily refresh and read and write on the same timeline. It exists independently. After this game is over, this game will be sealed in the warehouse by a certain player, and will never be opened and played again. So you may not repeat these 12 hours, you will have countless at your disposal 12 hours - that's total, physical freedom."
"Nanzhou" stared at {Jiang Fang} attentively, and listened to his words with strong bewitching power, describing the bright future for himself.
Whether it is this {Jiang Fang}, or that Fang, the ability to seduce people is first-class.
{Jiang Fang} blushed when he saw it: "What did I say wrong? You said it, don't look at me."
"Nanzhou" obediently turned his head to look out the window, and said calmly: "I tested it, and only one person can be transported away from the box at a time. If I choose to stay in the box in the future, I will occasionally come to see you, and also Have to look at the second [Nanzhou] once in a while. Switch it once in the box, and the time will be reset. In this way, this day…”
He pointed to the dark sky outside: "...and this moment, which is actually infinitely repeated."
{Jiang Fang} frowned.
He understood what he meant.
"Nanzhou" from the first world, through the second world, to the third world, in this process, there is a fixed save point.
After trying, it can be seen that the time and place of the save point are fixed.
"Unless we give up using the box and never see each other. Otherwise, every time I walk through the box to see you, everything you've done in town will be zeroed out to this moment, no matter what happens, it actually doesn't. Nothing happened." Nan Zhou said, "...So, can it be called freedom?"
{Jiang Fang} shrugged and didn't care: "For me, every day here has no special meaning, I just pretend to live and protect a child next door who once protected me. "
There are still half of the words, {Jiang Fang} hid and did not say.
... In fact, he didn't plan to let "Nanzhou" go at all.
As for the [Nanzhou] in the second world that is now in a state of broken chaos, he doesn't care.
It won't die anyway.
He casually said: "What's the point of resetting time? We can keep our memories, and even if we reset it, it will be immortal."
"Nanzhou" was silent for a while.
When {Jiang Fang} became impatient, "Nanzhou" asked back, "Why do you want me to stay?"
This question greatly exceeded {Jiang Fang}'s expectations.
His eloquent tongue stiffened for a moment, and he remained silent.
He couldn't figure out why he was used to being alone for so many years, and suddenly it became unbearable.
This feeling of a child's urgency to hold on to something is so unfamiliar that he is at a loss.
So he opened his mouth and retorted: "Who wants you to stay?"
"Nan Zhou" hummed, holding his hand on the side of the bed, and stood up: "Then I want to talk to [Nan Zhou] in the second world."
{Jiang Fang}: "…"
Cunning little liar, cheating again!
The words were already out of his mouth, like water overwhelmed, and he couldn't say anything to save him.
Watching "Nanzhou" tossing the iron box with the unlocking skills accumulated by Nanzhou, {Jiang Fang} pursed his lips: "You remember, I'm here waiting for you."
He paused, leaned halfway, did not look directly at "Nanzhou", and said in a low voice, "...No matter what decision you have, you have to go through that box and tell me."
"Nan Zhou" guessed his thoughts: "You are afraid that I will die if I don't say hello."
{Jiang Fang} grinned, revealing a set of beautiful and neat teeth: "Yes. If you dare to commit suicide silently, I will... "
"Nanzhou" quietly waited for his next words.
"Just" for a long time, {Jiang Fang} couldn't come up with a suitable way to curse, so he had no choice but to say gloomily: "... I'll kill you."
"Nanzhou" is not afraid of such threats: "Monsters kill people."
While speaking, the iron box opened in response.
"… Hey."
Seeing that he was about to open the box, {Jiang Fang} stopped him: "...don't sacrifice yourself for others, no one deserves you...die for him."
"Nanzhou" said in his heart: It seems that there is no one worthy of my life for him.
But he still nodded to {Jiang Fang}, and his body turned into a stray white light.
This time, after waking up in his bedroom, he did not rush to find the tin box, but opened the window and used his fingertips to tease the little fat bird that kept chirping. Immediately, he went downstairs and hugged "Parents" after a long absence.
They didn't respond as always.
After the one-way hug, "Nanzhou" went out the door, got on his bicycle, and roamed in the empty daytime town.
All around were street scenes that were familiar to his mind, and even the bulge of a brick on the street wall matched his memory.
It's a memory that belongs to him and doesn't belong to him.
He went to school and took his sketchbook.
After doing all this, "Nanzhou" found the iron box in the library where Nanzhou often went, opened it neatly, and set off for the next world in the box.
The two of them looked at each other's and their own faces with the same teardrops, and they were speechless for a while.
"Nanzhou" is using Nanzhou's skills to draw a portrait of [Nanzhou].
And [Nanzhou] already knew the peculiarities of this dungeon from the mouth of "Nanzhou".
He didn't talk about his own thoughts, he just asked him: "What do you think about yourself?"
"Nanzhou" bowed his head to outline the lines, and said his thoughts: "I have never had such a copy in my memory: I don't have to do anything, I can win."
[Nanzhou] Hit the nail on the head: "If the game fails, you will win; if the game wins, you will lose."
Although this logic is a bit peculiar, it just applies to the current scene.
"Nan Zhou" still wanted to hear his opinion: "What do you think?"
[Nan Zhou]'s temperament is completely different from that of {Jiang Fang}, and his thoughts are clear: "We existed before you came. Perhaps, we were born to welcome you."
"... So, what you think is the most important."
"Nanzhou" was silent for a long time, and asked the question that {Jiang Fang} had never been able to ask: "As long as I die, Jiang Fang will be happy, right?"
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