Aoba Office

"Ah."

I heard a chuckle.

This makes me feel incredible.

After Ye Qing laughed, his tone was still smiling, and he said unhurriedly: "He helped me make up my mind. Everything started from him."

My eyes widened.

"Is it weird? He has lived there for so many years and knows it best. He knows that there is no hope for such a future. Like you, I used to hesitate. However, after meeting him, I made up my mind. Then It's the beginning of everything," Ye Qing said easily.

I heard footsteps and he was approaching me.

Sacrifice your partners, sacrifice yourself, block everything.

They bet everything, and they bet it all on me.

I didn't feel trusted or moved, I just felt ridiculous.

The feeling of being controlled by Aoba to keep moving forward came back.

It's just that I have more of a sense of horror than before.

When it comes to control, parents control their children, couples control each other, friends influence each other, or more generally, a country or a nation's education of the next generation and people's ideological guidance can all be said to be control. Some are unintentional and some are intentional. Some controls are purposeful from the beginning. Some controls may even work in reverse, affecting themselves first.

Aoba and the others controlled me even more extreme.

They even used their lives and souls as bargaining chips.

What were they thinking when they died?

They all died in the hands of "one of their own"! They all died in a tragic and cruel way...

"You're crazy." All I could say was, "You're really crazy."

Ye Qing did not respond to my words.

"This is ridiculous... What if it fails? Moreover, you have never contacted me before, right? At most, you know my existence and monitor me from a distance, but you have never officially contacted me! Just because you know my ability ?" I raised my voice, and suddenly an idea flashed in my mind, "When did you know my ability?"

Ye Qing still didn't answer.

"Answer me!" I demanded.

"This question is meaningless. You have forgotten that a long time ago." Ye Qing said lightly.

"At that time...has it changed in the past?" I had thought of this possibility before.

Ye Qing didn't answer, as if he was acquiescing.

I became irritated and couldn't stand staying here anymore.

I walked towards the door, opened it, and seemed to be able to breathe fresh air.

When I stepped out, I paused for a second, "If something happens to my sister and the others, I won't let you go."

I didn't hear Ye Qing's answer and couldn't help but turn around.

I saw the figure on the sofa, just a back figure, but it was clearer than before, it was a complete figure.

I blurted out and asked, "Have you ever doubted Tang Yu?"

Tang Yu came to the future world when she was a child and has been living there ever since. He may miss the real world, he may miss his parents and friends. He probably hated it here. But it is undeniable that he lived in that world longer. It's equally possible that he's made better friends there and already has a stable life of his own. It's even possible that one of his good friends is the Ghost King. He may have switched sides.

"I have eyes to see, ears to hear, and a brain to think. The judgments I make come from myself, not anyone else." Ye Qing replied.

The string in my head finally broke, and I said sarcastically: "Oh, then I will learn from you!"

After that, I slammed the door and left.

I almost rushed downstairs and stood at the door of the community, still unable to calm down my anger.

What is this?

what is this!

Everything I’ve done so far…

I suddenly remembered the future Qiu Ziyang showed me.

That may be true.

Taking today as the dividing point, Ye Qing and I broke up and embarked on different paths. I finally chose to side with the Ghost King.

I thought of the corpse on that wall and ordered myself to calm down.

Now is not the time for impulsiveness.

Ye Qing's behavior was crazy and made me angry and horrified.

I keep thinking about Aoba's death.

How could they accept this?

How can I accept it...

I closed my eyes, took out my cell phone, and called the thin man.

The thin guy and the fat guy and I made an appointment to have a drink.

I know I can't be alone right now.

If this continues, I might really be driven crazy by Ye Qing.

I can't keep thinking about this but can't control my brain.

I took a taxi directly to Fatty's house.

In public places, I can't guarantee that I won't talk nonsense when I'm drunk. These ridiculous things may sound like the nonsense of a drunkard to some people, but there is no guarantee that they will not spread and cause trouble.

I feel an inexplicable sense of panic now.

Ye Qing's behavior made me horrified. At the same time, I was also worried about the next plan of the Ghost King and the God of the Future.

I grabbed the armrest of the taxi and felt even more unable to calm down.

They are all crazy.

It seems like I am the only normal person.

In such a comparison, I can only be the one who suffers, and I don’t know when I will be played to death by them.

When I arrived at Fatty's house, I changed into my slippers in a familiar manner and collapsed on the sofa.

The fat man has been staring at me since he opened the door and said nothing.

When the thin man came in, there were two people staring at me.

"Ahem... Brother Qi, what did you say to Ye Qing?" The thin man spoke, breaking the silence.

I looked at the ceiling and didn't answer.

The fat man brought a beer and waved it in front of my eyes.

I drank a bottle and felt the heat on my face. I cursed and put the bottle on the table.

"What happened?" Fatty asked.

I smiled bitterly and told the story.

I skipped over that world-changing experience and didn’t talk about it.

That was not a pleasant memory for me. If I told the fat people, I don’t know what they would think.

After hearing this, both of them were stunned.

"They... that... I remember Liu Miao was... ah..." The thin man was a little incoherent. He stammered for a long time and made a joke that was not very funny. "Then they really trust you."

"Stop talking." I waved my hand, "I think... they are really crazy..."

"Is it necessary to go to this point?" The fat man asked doubtfully, already sensing something was wrong.

I can only smile bitterly.

Thinking about it carefully, I was also in a crazy mood in that completely changed world, and I wanted to make everything return to normal regardless of it.

"If... if one day, you find that the world is different..." I said carefully.

The fat man thought for a while, "You mean, like you used your ability to do it, change something in the past, and then...well, like that?"

"almost."

"It depends on how it changes, right? It's good if everyone is alive. If it has nothing to do with me... Hey, isn't there some novel about being reborn in a parallel world? The general framework remains the same, but history has turned a corner. You can copy a song or a poem..." The thin man started dancing and talking, which was a bit exaggerated.

I knew he wanted to comfort me, so I listened silently for a while, then interrupted the thin man, "What if you all change because of this?"

Both of them stopped talking and looked at me blankly.

"What if you all think that I am the one who has changed? You... and my sister... you are all talking about me, but you are not talking about me at all..." As I spoke, I felt my eyes getting hot.

"In that case, even if you give up on us, Brother Qi, you still have to change that kind of world." Fatty said seriously.

"Yeah. That's right. Don't worry about us then and just change the world. You have to do it even if you risk your life." The thin man agreed.

I laughed, but tears welled up in the corners of my eyes, running down my cheeks and dripping on my palms.

"Well... I've already done it once." I nodded vigorously and clenched my fists.

Good night everyone~