Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 1535

The roaring billow of darkness, leaping straight into the sky before my eyes, sweeping and engulfing the earth; where it exists, no world can exist--

Lin Sanjiu closed his eyes abruptly, and when he opened them again, he realized in sweat that he was still "sitting" in the silent universe, nothing had happened, and the judgment had not yet come.

Nuwa's words just now seemed to carry a movie trailer of ultimate destruction, and hit Lin Sanjiu's mind without warning, making her almost think that she was going to be swallowed, destroyed, and silenced at that moment I can't even control my body at this moment, trembling tremblingly.

No, she was not afraid of death.

How many times has she imagined the world after her death, or in other words, various worlds - Black Market is still bustling with people, there are three or five customers drinking tea sitting on the stalls selling round tea, and there are travelers looking at the distant place swaying in the wind The mushroom of truth... Even if she no longer exists, everything she has seen, touched, and breathed will continue; she never thought that the world that once contained her would no longer be meaningful, she existence itself is meaningless.

The most frightening thing is not your own death, but the loss of meaning.

Nuwa is really not human anymore, she thought, otherwise, as a human being, how could she face the eternal, indifferent, lonely silence after the future loses all meaning?In the vast universe, I was the only one left in the end. I still remembered human beings and their journey of millions of years, but these memories were no more meaningful than a gust of wind.

Only a non-human creature can become the final grave of the memory of the human group as an outsider.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Sanjiu pinched his nails into the skin of his palm, forcing himself to calm down.

...Maybe even Nuwa couldn't bear the empty and silent future, so she gave herself two choices.

In terms of mind, maybe she is not as good as many people, but Lin Sanjiu is not stupid.

Ten righteous people does not mean that she can only find ten people.From the passage of Abraham's words relayed by Nüwa, it can be seen that "ten" is the minimum number obtained by Abraham's repeated questions-this sounds like nonsense, but if there are even twenty or thirty righteous people, then It is of course unreasonable to let only ten of them survive.

The question is, what is a "righteous person" and what is "not looking back".

She seemed to have been in a trance for a while, but when Nuwa made a move again, Lin Sanjiu felt that the voice of the other party's last sentence hadn't even dissipated—she raised her head and watched Nuwa turn around slightly , looking at the black universe in the left hands of the three, sighed.

"The environmental conditions of the new game conference are far more gentle and tolerant than that of Eden." She looked focused, as if in that dark place, there were all kinds of people portrayed like prehistoric murals. "The people selected for the press conference can't be called good or bad. At the beginning, they were just the most ordinary and mediocre group of people. The trembling king who can't wait to kill you soon, will also treat you A woman who looks like her own mother has a little bit of protection in her heart; no matter how insensitive people are, in terms of loyalty and hard work, there are few who can surpass her. Even if it is like raising a gu to this point, if We sit down and defend them, and still no one is purely bad."

Lin Sanjiu waited silently for her to continue.

"Is everyone bad?" Nuwa asked softly, not like asking Lin Sanjiu, nor like asking herself. "If you think about it carefully, it doesn't seem to be the case. During the time I watched the new game conference, there were also kinder people than the group of people you see now. I remember one, the game created was 'Rescue station', game players will become volunteers to help people who have been physically and mentally traumatized after coming out of other games... The recipients should give back materials to the rescue station, and the volunteers will use these materials to save more people If you help a person, you get one point, and the volunteer can be registered in the "rescue station" for a day. Being a volunteer at the rescue station is of course better than being a player in the elephant room, right?"

Lin Sanjiu couldn't hold back, and groaned softly.

Nuwa looked back at her, as if she couldn't help laughing. "Yeah, you also found something wrong. You can get points for saving people, and you can do volunteer work if you get points. Then what to do when there is no one to save? Just create people who need to be rescued. Save people after hurting people, not only You can score for yourself, and you can also get a share of the rewards. Human beings can always project their self-interested intentions on everything...but this is not surprising. What I want to say is not those who do volunteer work, but This is the guy who created the game."

Lin Sanjiu nodded silently.The person who created the game seems to have good intentions and actions. If he is misunderstood and used by others, then he should not be blamed—is he considered a "righteous person"?
As if she understood her thoughts, Nuwa smiled slightly and said, "Before continuing to discuss this person, let me give you an example from your past world. If there is such a small country, the people are poor and hungry, and there is a lack of medical care. Medicine, obviously very tired and exhausted, but still struggling on the line of survival every day. Some people felt very pitiful when they saw it, and they ran around the world to appeal, and raised a large amount of food and materials out of their own pockets, all of which were sent to this place."

...Nuwa's tone was so delicate that it was almost indescribable, Lin Sanjiu even dared not listen to such a standard of kindness.

"He sent it, he was satisfied, and after half a year, the people still have the same kind of life—if it is not worse. The good man is puzzled, the good man shed tears, and the good man raises a sum of money and goods, Since then, the relief has been done every few years. No matter how much he has helped, the people in that place will always be in more and more serious poverty, without seeing the light of day."

Nu Wa stopped here, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, like the tip of a cold iron blade under mercy. "When a good man finishes his life with applause, he dies peacefully and contentedly at the age of 80, although the people in that place are far more miserable now than before."

"How could it be more bitter?" Lin Sanjiu murmured subconsciously, but it was more like a conditioned reflex - for the real answer, she had already vaguely known the answer.

"It will be more bitter," Yu Yuan said, "From the perspective of this situation, it is illogical to not suffer."

Nuwa smiled and said: "But how many people did he eat, what a wonderful person, just like the game creator I just mentioned.

"He realized that his game was being used by players, how could he not be anxious, how could he not stop it, so he asked around in the press conference, asked the most vicious and brutal game location, and told himself in the form of game rewards Volunteers in the game, so that they can find fresh victims directly instead of creating victims themselves.

"...he was killed by other game creators in the end. Because they wanted to extend the time limit for themselves, the good man who created the game was the first to be killed. Before dying, he said in pain , How come I am not rewarded for being a good person.”

Nuwa sighed faintly.

"But he has clearly received a reward commensurate with his good deeds, which is the dopamine produced in his brain. No matter how much, he doesn't deserve it; because it is chaotic ignorance, self-satisfaction, gray, good evil.

"If that kind person wants to figure out what causes the people of this small country to suffer more and more even after receiving relief, then he is not a kind person, because when he figured it out, he was being compassionate and generous without intention. A good man who gives money."

"...Then, what about the righteous?" Lin Sanjiu asked with a trembling voice.

"A man broke into that small country and said that I would tell you the truth and resist this fate for you, so he was stoned to death by the people of that small country." Nuwa said almost calmly: "How can you blame What about those people, they don’t understand anything, what they hear and see is the logical world. You see, human beings are such a creature, with original sin from birth. Not in the sense of the Bible, from Adam The original sin that has been handed down... is the original sin that is ignorant, muddled, and used as fuel for evil. Why is Gong Daoyi more valuable than most people? Because he is sober."

She sighed softly, and slowly pulled the tip of the handcuff out of the dark time under her feet.When her action is over, this conversation will come to an end.

Nüwa smiled and said: "Those who stay in Sodom, sigh, wash their face with tears, be kind and generous, and repair walls and houses are not righteous. If it weren't for them to rush to repair, Sodom might have collapsed. With their unexamined goodness, Sodom became more and more solid. They needed evil, condemned evil, and cooperated with evil, you and me, nourishing each other, without each other, they would lose their souls. In the same way, those who look back, also Not the righteous."

When the last word left his mouth, the tip of his hand was also pulled out of time.

At that moment, countless scenes that might have happened, Lin Sanjiu didn't know if they had happened, all stirred and flowed together, distorting her perception of space and time.She seemed to hear herself saying, "You have too high demands on people", and Nuwa seemed to reply from another time far away, "I have no demands on people"—everything was like a dream, It seems that in thousands of parallel spaces, thousands of Nuwas and Lin Sanjiu had a paradoxical conversation together. She just heard a conversation on the same topic. Reverberation.

When her sanity and feet returned to the underground space of the new game conference, she realized that she hadn't changed her position at all.Yu Yuan was still standing on her left, the room was still empty, but there was no Nuwa in front of her.

Instead, there was a white silk cloth on the ground.

Ji Shanqing seemed to be asleep, lying peacefully on the silk cloth with his hands clasped in front of him.His long black hair, which was as black as water, flowed and poured between the white silks, and the falling light shone brightly on the silks, reflecting on his skin.He was immersed in the sweet land that the world couldn't reach, his lips and cheeks were slightly bright red.

　Those who join the Q group can private message me some pitfalls you are thinking about, or the whereabouts of the characters. I may not reply in time, but as long as I see it, I will definitely write it down, and then I will write it down in the article. Slow filling and explaining... (yes, this is my lazy way)
ps: After finishing writing, I felt that some things I wanted to express were not clear, and I modified and added a little bit...

　
(End of this chapter)