The villains are all my vests

Chapter 79 This Man Looks Delicious (42)

Jiao Pei and Han Yue were laying on top of each other on the bed.

Gu Zhihuan looked at the two expressionlessly: "Did I bother you?"

"No! Don't get me wrong!" Han Yue quickly let go of Jiao Pei's hand.

Jiao Pei took the opportunity to punch Han Yue, and then sat up from the bed: "I'm not interested in violence."

Han Yue wanted to make a move, Gu Zhihuan hooked his fingers at him.

"Baby." Han Yue reluctantly walked to Gu Zhihuan's side.

A smug smile appeared on Jiao Pei's face.

Gu Zhihuan stepped on Jiao Pei's legs.

Jiao Pei: "..."

"How do we get out?" Gu Zhihuan asked straight to the point.

"Go out?" Jiao Pei blinked innocently: "Where are you going?"

Gu Zhihuan's feet moved up half an inch.

Jiao Pei immediately changed his words: "I know, I want to go back, right! Well, it's actually very simple. After Du Xun died, the creator of this world is gone. Going back is only a matter of time. Generally, two or three days after the creator disappears. Heaven, there will be a door, through the door, you can return to the real world."

"The door?" Gu Zhihuan's heart skipped a beat: "What kind?"

"It's a square door." Jiao Pei compared, and finally gave up: "Anyway, you will find it when you see it, and you will definitely not admit it."

"Then after we leave, will Zhang Yang and the others look for us?" Gu Zhihuan asked.

"No, the world inside the door will automatically restore their memories. Think about how you have met so many passers-by since you were a child, and in the end many of them never met again. Didn't you notice something was wrong?" Jiao Pei shrugged.

Han Yue frowned: "Could it be that the world will disappear if Du Xun disappears?"

Jiao Pei habitually threw a disgusted look at him: "I've never eaten pork, but I've seen pigs run away. Creators can create the world, just like painters can paint. When a painter exists, he can smear on the screen at will, change it, and change it." , but if the painter is gone, will the painting disappear?"

"The world that has been created cannot be destroyed, unless it is a shoddy illusion like Tao Xingchun. Not only that, after you leave, the world will repair itself. For example, if we suddenly disappear, in this world, maybe we will still A duplicate exists in our place."

"Or maybe Zhang Yang and the others will have another memory about our departure." Jiao Pei spread his hands, "Instead of worrying about Zhang Yang and the others discovering that something is wrong, it's better to worry about what will happen after you go back."

"After going back?"

"After being selected as the experimental subject, that is, the creator, he will face the test of twelve doors. Behind each door is a different world."

"What do we need to do?" Gu Zhihuan asked seriously.

Jiao Pei shook his head: "Live. There is no so-called task in the door. Generally, after entering the world, you either wait for the time to end and the door will appear again. You can return to the real world through the door, or kill the creator. But the world is thousands of , the latter is almost an impossible task, so most people only need to live inside until the door appears."

"Isn't that boring?"

"Boring?" Jiao Pei evoked a meaningful smile: "Not everyone thinks this is a boring experience. In a sense, when you enter a new world, you have another experience." This kind of life, even out of your inherent cognition. This kind of temptation will make some people crazy."

"Moreover, after you enter the door, the world behind the door will be automatically corrected, that is to say, you will have an assigned personality and attributes. Just like now, Han Yue and I are both high schools in Hengshui No. [-] Middle School Life, this is the human design given to us by this world.”

Gu Zhihuan thought about it.

Jiao Pei looked at her: "For you, there is another troublesome thing. You need to wake up Han Yue. Otherwise, everything you do inside the door will be meaningless."

Han Yue pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.

Jiao Pei sat up, his long and narrow eyes drooped slightly because of this movement: "You guys saved me this time, Huanhuan, I can promise you, I am willing to accompany you to the door once, but only once."

Gu Zhihuan raised his eyebrows.

"Don't rush to speak, I suggest you don't invite me to the first door." Jiao Pei said: "Usually speaking, the first door is not very difficult."

"Okay." Gu Zhihuan didn't refuse.

The next morning.

As soon as Gu Zhihuan finished his breakfast, he saw the door that Jiao Pei said could be recognized at a glance.

It was a two-meter-high gate, which seemed to be carved from an unknown stone. It was gray-blue in color as a whole, covered with dark green moss marks.

A strong mysterious atmosphere came oncoming.

Of course, the reason why Gu Zhihuan must be it is not because the door appeared out of thin air, but because the word "door" was generously engraved in bold Song style in the middle of the stone gate.

"..."

"Hmm...it's time to go." Jiao Pei yawned with a lazy expression.

"Can we push it open?" Gu Zhihuan looked at the door and thought it weighed at least [-] kilograms.

"Why don't you try it." Jiao Pei smiled.

Gu Zhihuan really stretched out a hand and put it on the door, but without seeing much force, the stone door was pushed open.

Behind the door, there is a soft and dazzling halo.

Can't see anything.

Jiao Pei pointed outside with a half-smile: "Do you want to say goodbye to Zhang Yang and the others?"

Gu Zhihuan looked along Jiao Pei's fingers, Zhang Yang and Yu Niannian got together, wondering what they were studying.

Lin Shu cautiously stood behind Yu Niannian, holding a bouquet of yellow wild chrysanthemums behind his back.

Gu Zhihuan looked away: "No."

Han Yue walked up to Gu Zhihuan and held her hand.

"The sour smell of love." Jiao Pei pouted, and stepped into the halo first.

Gu Zhihuan and Han Yue walked in hand in hand.

The road inside is very long.

The soft light lingers on the body, making people feel inexplicably at ease.

Gu Zhihuan had let go of Han Yue at some point, and when she realized it, that person was no longer in her palm.

She called a few times tentatively, but got no response, so she could only move on.

After an unknown amount of time, Gu Zhihuan vaguely saw a vague shadow in front of him.

Gu Zhihuan tentatively walked over and found something that looked like a doorknob.

She was startled, and exerted force on her hand.

"Click."

The door opened.

Han Yue sat on the bed in his bedroom, looking at Gu Zhihuan with a complicated expression.

As soon as Gu Zhihuan stepped into the door, Han Yue rushed over and hugged her tightly.

It was clear that they were only separated for a few minutes, but this hug surrounded Gu Zhihuan with an unprecedented sense of solidity and satisfaction.

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