Seeing Kafka's appearance, Xing's brain immediately crashed for a few seconds, and then she began to feel something was wrong. She should be... dreaming, right
However, feeling the warm breath on both sides, Xing simply closed his eyes and lay in the arms of the two men.
Forget it, even though I know this is a dream, let her enjoy it for a while... Hehehe! Wend! Kafka! ! Hehe!
… … …
"Bad guy? Why are you standing here?"
"Little Wend" looked at Jing Liu who suddenly stood there motionless, tilted his head slightly in confusion, then walked to her side, pinched the cold hands with his tender little hands, raised his head, and his little face was full of confusion.
"here it is… "
Jing Liu shook her head. What happened to her just now? Why did she feel dazed? Could it be that the demonic body was...
"Bad guy?"
Little Winder looked at Jingliu's actions in confusion, his big purple eyes full of concern for her.
"I'm… fine."
He gently placed his hand on top of little Winder's head, stroking his head that felt so good, and Jingliu smiled and shook his head.
Looking at the maple and elm leaves around her, Jing Liu suddenly remembered what she was doing just now. She was here to teach little Wend the swordsmanship at the request of the old senior...
"So are we still going to practice today? I'm so tired..."
"Little Winder" looked at the expressionless Jing Liu with a resentful look on his face. He didn't even have breakfast today before he was pulled out of bed by this bad guy in front of him!
"No more practice. Today I will cleanse your essence and marrow and open up your meridians with a medicinal bath."
"Ah? Taking a bath again!? Well... then you can't come in this time..."
"I want to protect you. This is your master's order."
Jing Liu had a faint smile on his face, and he was in a good mood as he looked at the somewhat frustrated little Wend in front of him.
"Humph! You and Master are both bad guys! Tomorrow I will put chili in your rice and make you two die of spiciness!"
"hehe."
"Don't laugh!"
Chapter 100: Fantasy Dream (2)
"This is… "
Winder looked at the machine half-hidden under the snow in front of him and frowned slightly.
Is this what the Yin and Yang forces found
Forget it, let’s go and take a look first.
Walking towards the machine whose purpose was currently unknown, Winder first observed its appearance, then grabbed both sides of the machine with his hands, stood firmly, and lifted it up with his hands and waist.
Snowflakes flew everywhere, and the unknown machine was dragged to the ground by Winder.
"This is… "
Stroking his chin, Winder always felt that the machine in front of him seemed to have been seen somewhere.
It looks like a large rectangle with a display screen in the middle of the body, and something seems to be loading on the screen.
But looking at it, it seems that it will not be loaded completely in a short time. He doesn't have time to wait for this machine to finish loading. Its current speed is even slower than the network disk without membership!
Winder decided to use external force to help increase the loading speed, and then slowly raised his strong left hand.
"Bang!!"
He slapped the top of the machine hard. This electrical appliance repair punch was always effective and never let Winder down!
Besides being a bit of a waste of electrical appliances...
Looking at the dent made by himself on the machine, Winder silently withdrew his hand. After all, it was not his own machine, so it didn't matter.
It seemed that the machine had finally finished loading some data, or perhaps Winder's home appliance first aid punch really had some kind of power. The progress bar that had been moving slowly on the display of the machine suddenly began to move forward rapidly, and the current page was loaded in less than a few seconds.
"Hello, welcome to the intelligent question-answering system. You can only pass this level after you answer all the questions correctly."
A warm electronic male voice came from the cold block of iron.
"Smart question and answer?"
Before Winder could react, the machine in front of him asked his first question on the screen.
“Excuse me, if you are fake, will you accept this fact?”
As the machine asked questions, the surrounding scenery began to change... The snow began to melt, the frightening cold wind gradually became warm, the mountains began to flatten, and tall buildings began to emerge out of thin air... Modern buildings gradually approached Winder, and finally, walls appeared around him, and he appeared on his body. The short-sleeved shirt he used to wear most often appeared on his body. This was what he wore before he crossed over...
Everything seemed to happen in an instant. Winder looked around at the familiar environment... his bed and computer, and two roommates who were "adjusting to the time difference" in bed... Outside the window was a playground, where you could occasionally see young couples walking side by side hand in hand...
"This is… "
Winder looked at the surrounding scene in disbelief. This was not the scene before he traveled through time...
"Ding..."
The phone on the table began to vibrate. Winder subconsciously picked up the phone and opened a chat conversation.
Roommate: "Dad Wend! Can you order some takeout for me? I can't order anything because I'm in class!"
Winder: “OK”
Roommate: "Thank you, godfather!!!"
"… "
He... is back
No, this is impossible. It should be the question asked by the machine just now that will cause corresponding changes in the illusion. We can't lose our composure here. Everyone in the train crew doesn't know what's going on now. We must get out as soon as possible.
The chaotic power in Winder's body began to rotate, but even so, he did not feel any changes in the scenery around him... He even heard the sound of one of his "sons" lying in bed and talking in his sleep...
"Ding..."
His phone rang again. It was an unfamiliar text message. The source was... unknown, and the number was only two digits, 42.
Sender: 42
Content: If you are fake, will you accept this fact
It was the same question, just asked to Winder in a different form.
"False..."
Looking at this word, Winder muttered to himself.
What does it mean? What is false? Am I false? Or are all my experiences false
Is there no one called "Wende" in this world, and has there never been an additional [unknown passenger] called "Wende" on the train
Is that what the machine meant? Is every person he came into contact with, every planet he visited, every world he crossed, ultimately just a lie
Looking at the problem at hand, Winder thought about it carefully, and finally replied with two words via text message.
"I can."
Rather than living a dull life, he would rather die on a train in the virtual world!
As Winder answered, the surrounding scenery changed for a moment, and the machine's question was presented to Winder in another form.
In front of him was the starry sky, with countless stars surrounding Winder. Finally, one bright star after another appeared in front of him, and the second question emerged.
"Will you endure the loneliness and save the world from certain destruction?"
"? What do you mean? Your words are totally irrelevant, right?"
Winder looked at the problem in front of him with a look of doubt. Then, the surrounding scenery began to change again. The brilliant and magnificent galaxy began to gradually enter the state of "annihilation". One by one, the stars began to dim, and then burst out with the most dazzling light in their long lives, and then quickly shrank and collapsed, turning from the originally shining stars into dim white dwarfs, neutron stars... and even black holes...
A figure symbolizing the "end" is wandering in the universe, wailing...
He is mourning for all the lives lost, he is wailing for the destruction of the universe...
The end of everything he brought about, yet it kept whispering to the past...
The dark universe fell into a cold and dead silence, and that whisper sounded like a eulogy for the world...
The oppressive and silent environment was suffocating, and then Winder made his own choice.
"I can!"
His eyes were firm. If it only took one person's loneliness to prevent the destruction of the world, then what reason did he have to refuse
He didn't consider himself a hero, but if he had to choose between the fate of his friends and those close to him and his own, he would still give them the chance.
This is not heroism, nor is it saintliness. It is just a business that seems to be a sure win. The commodity is the [world], and the [currency]...
It's him.
Chapter 101 Who are you
"You guys are so boring. Can't you ask people questions with some new ideas? This routine has been used hundreds of times in other people's works! Even if you are here to test his true feelings... No, no, doesn't he have the right to choose? He is not the person you all chose? Hahahaha! I'm so happy! He is not the person you chose!"
On the dark side of the universe, the figure behind a pile of masks was laughing loudly, as if he had seen some shocking joke. However, to him, this joke might be funnier than "earth-shattering", but it didn't matter. He just hoped that the two people in front of him could give an "answer" that would make the fun more fun.
“… … .”
The huge eyes were lowered, as if thinking about something, but no answer was given.
"We didn't choose him. We never chose him, nor did we try to choose him. ... He was the one who chose him."
Balance replied, and His words were ambiguous, as if... He didn't know the reason either.
“Hahahaha! I thought what just happened was the funniest thing, but I didn’t expect you guys were the funniest thing! Hahahaha!”
The figure behind the mask laughed heartily, while the two figures in front of him remained the same, without any movement, allowing themselves to be mocked by the [joy] in front of them. They were already used to it, and...
There is one more [*] that has not been asked.
... ... ... ... ... ... .
"Third question."
The scene in front of Winder disappeared instantly, and the world returned to the snowy field again. The machine in front of him was still asking him some incredible questions without any emotion.
"Who are you?"
This is a classic philosophical question, but it is obvious that the robot in front of him would not ask him such a question that has no answer.
Looking around, Winder looked at the snowfield which had not changed at all, and turned his attention back to the questions raised by the machine.
"who I am?"
Stroking his chin, Winder's mind flashed through thousands of thoughts. If the answer was simply "I am me", then the question itself would have lost its meaning, so it naturally could not be such a simple answer.
But this question...
Winder could not help but start to reminisce. In real life, he was struggling to obtain a qualification certificate and was losing his hair. He was excited when he first crossed over to the Starry Sky Railway. He was the "apprentice" in his memory. Now, he is the logistics officer and part-time doctor of the Starry Sky Railway...
There is also Wendy's rehabilitator, the savior of the demonic body, the first person to go insane in reality, and the assassin who murdered Cocolia... ... Um, this one shouldn't count... ...
Has he acquired so many identities without realizing it
Then who is he
Winder raised his head again, stared at the question on the machine, then closed his eyes and thought for a while, and finally gave his own answer.
"I'm Wend, that's all."
Winder folded his arms across his chest and gave his final answer.
Although this answer seems to be no different from "I am me", and even looks like a simple self-introduction, he is only himself now, while "Wende"... is himself across any time period... There is no better answer to this question than this one.
“… … .”
"Your answer is very good, don't answer it next time."
The machine was silent for a moment, and then a voice completely different from the previous electronic sound came out from the machine.
This is a steady and vicissitudes of life voice, as if it has experienced the vicissitudes of life and the changes of the stars. It is also like a calm and waveless ancient sea, restraining its emotions.