[The spider silk entwining the light bulb fell to the top of his head by inch, and Chen Chao stared at the blood on the pages of the book with wide-eyed eyes, and a strong despair was revealed in each stroke, as if he was withered by a man. The handwriting chiseled out on the back was shocking. 】
[The surrounding walls are collapsing, and cracks emerge from the ceiling, as if the entire "dream cage" is about to collapse, but Chen Chao just stared at the unfolded page, as if the whole world was only left. That line of words. 】
["This is impossible!" Chen Chao wrote almost subconsciously. 】
[Although, what happened recently is indeed weird, even beyond Chen Chao’s cognition, and it seems to reveal that the world is far more than what Chen Chao once thought, but...]
["The whole world has become false, and life is nothing but a piece of pen and ink!"]
[This "answer" is too ridiculous, compared to Lu Yanfei's palm tentacles, cannibalistic cheeks, and even the phantom of the desk sick book, the sound of pen writing that is almost annihilated. All of these are combined together, and it is not as good as this answer. One out of 10,000 bizarre. 】
["Acknowledging the falsity of the world is denying the reality of my own existence. This is cold that can't even breathe. An icy body like a walking corpse fills this hopeless world. After experiencing this kind of despair and confusion, then...you will finally believe it one day!"]
[The handwriting is getting bleak, and no more explanation is given, but the pen is turned around to finish. 】
["There is no ink, you can still ask the last question!"]
[Bleeding fingers dipped in the paper, Chen Chao bit his teeth, temporarily not entangled with the attributes of the world, but suddenly turned the page back, then turned it back, and copied the line verbatim. Come down. 】
["—Chen Chao (World Calendar 1983, 7.16—2012, 11.18)!"]
【"What does it mean?"】
[Chen Chao grabbed his finger and waited for an explanation. 】
"From the critical point of life to death, this is the meaning of your existence in this world, with the same filling in the background, a line of imprint left on the book, I guess, today is the world calendar 2012.11.18, it is you on the established track The end of the run!"】
["I have no way to modify your destiny. The only thing I can do is to erase the name on the book for you with the only ink left, so that you can continue to live and continue to live like a lonely ghost. Go down."]
[Dark red ink emerged from the center of the page, like a group of rotating fleshy eggs, and then a twisted worm broke out of its shell, quickly crawling along the edge of the thick page, and then appeared on the page. On the white paper, slowly covering the name of "Chen Chao". 】
[Like a drop of oil that accidentally fell on the book, "erasing" the two inconspicuous words, turning them into a mass of solidified black spots, followed by extra notes, "(World Calendar 1983, 7.16— 2012, 11.18)!", without the title of the subject, it seems meaningless. 】
【...】
Looking through the books written in his memory, Chen Chao's face became paler as he looked at it, and the bad thoughts in his heart grew stronger.
"Chen Chao?"
"Chen Chao in the novel?"
"Is he all tricks?"
In this novel, Chen Chao used his own image to create the protagonist, so he copied the name completely.
Moreover, in the setting, the author and the characters in the novel are portrayed as opposites.
The most paradoxical thing is that the character in the novel becomes the protagonist and learns the truth of the world, what he will do later...
Chen Chao didn't dare to think about it anymore. In short, to think about it in another way, for the "author", it must not have good intentions.
"I set the protagonist by myself!"
"I'm substituting myself as the author again!"
"So it's the same as, I kill myself?"
Chen Chao's face twitched. If he had known today, he would definitely not have written this kind of novel about "murdering" himself.
Chen Chao took a deep breath, barely suppressed the regret in his heart, and began to think about the current situation:
"The Chen Chao in the novel is fighting for life with the molecular patients in the self-built house, but in reality, there is indeed a dead dog's body in the self-built house!"
"So, the probability of a dead dog is a re-enactment of reality in the novel. Those who killed Old Man Sun and killed the dog in the self-built house were both lunatic patient Lu Yanfei."
"Since there were dead dogs, was there really a psychiatrist in the house at that time?"
Chen Chao is personally inclined to the real world, and there is a psychologist Chen Zhuo himself, which means that the "person" in the video image and the photo is real.
Chen Chao turned to the logic of ghosts and talents, trying to substitute the thinking logic of the characters in the novel:
"The best way to replace someone is not to make things out of thin air!"
"It's trying to replace someone who already exists!"
"Furthermore, let a person who already exists to replace another person who really exists!"
Using this logic to reverse it, the diary in his hand was written by the psychologist Chen Zhuo, and everything in the diary was staged in reality.
Therefore, the original plan should have been:
"Chen Zhuo was gradually molded into the face of Chen Chao, but he disappeared strangely, because the traces of his existence, like the plot in the novel, were erased from the real world, which is equivalent to being in reality. A position has been vacant!"
"Then Chen Chao was myself, and my memory became confused, and I began to believe that Chen Zhuo was another personality of mine!"
"So that in the end, Chen Zhuo and Chen Chao completely overlapped into one person!!"
"It is equivalent to a real but blank ID card, blended with another existing ID card!"
"Because it is true from beginning to end, so it is true, there is no false, and I am equivalent to being sent in by another personality!"
Chen Chao thought about it this way, and as expected, he found relevant text descriptions in the books in his memory:
[Looking at the line where the name was dropped "—(a mass of solidified blood) 1983, 7.16—2012, 11.18." After a long daze, Chen Chaocai turned back to the special page. 】
[After considering the questions in my mind, I screened out a “safe” and “reasonable” question. Some questions were not dare to ask, but not asking a question is too abnormal. This is not in line with common sense. 】
[Thanks to the knowledge of psychology, Chen Chao was able to simulate in his mind the normal reaction that "a person who was panicked, collapsed, confused and desperate" should have. He scribbled on the pages of the book and wrote: "I'm still alive, lying in the hospital, but , All people don’t remember my name and identity anymore, is it because the name has been erased?"]
["I am like a person who has never existed before? What should I do?"]
[If the world is false and I don’t exist, how can I become a real existence? 】
[Only to be in the real, to blend into the real world to become a part of the real! ! ! 】
【...】