Women dressed as men: My executive officer is so handsome

Li Kang clenched his fists, obviously dissatisfied, but he didn't dare to say anything.

"Zeng Jiandong." Wang Zi turned around and said, "He's gone."

Zeng Jiandong, who was called, came back to his senses and took a step to catch up, "Oh oh..."

Seeing that the two people and the ghost were about to leave, Lu Mao quickly called out to Wang Zi, "...Xu Bai! Aren't you going with us?"

"..."

For a long time, the boy did not respond and his pace was very slow.

His half-smiley words were heard in the air.

"You want me to win with my enemies? Am I crazy?"

"It's better to separate. I can't guarantee that I won't do something bad."

The young man turned his head slightly, a flash of blood flashed in his eyes, and the crazy murderous intent went straight into Li Kang's vision, and his legs suddenly went weak.

Lu Mao no longer tried to persuade the boy to stay and watched him disappear at the end of the corridor.

"Sister Cat...are we leaving too?"

Huang Yaya walked up to her and took her hand, with worry in her eyes.

Lu Mao came back to his senses and smiled back, "Let's go too. After all, the strongest copy ghost has been dealt with by Xu Bai..."

Huang Yaya nodded, and everyone left together.

……

"Besides knowing the way, what else do you know?"

Wang Zi dragged 'Wang Zi', looked straight ahead and chatted with 'him'. Zeng Jiandong was not as scared as he was at the beginning, but instead felt relieved.

"...Can I say I have no comment?"

A quiet response came from the side.

"No." Wang Zi lowered his head and looked at the top of his head.

"That's all you are good for. Rather than dying, let me use you."

Wang Zi retracted his gaze, "Do you know the underlying rules of this game?"

"…………" He was silent for a long time.

"What do you mean?"

"How games are made, how games are run, and..."

The boy smiled brightly, "The creator of the game."

'He' narrowed his eyes, his expression indifferent.

"Why should I tell you, or...why do you think I would know?"

Wang Zi nodded, "If it was another ghost, I don't think 'he' would know."

The boy's whispers echoed in the silent corridor.

"But now, I know exactly what you know and what you are thinking."

Wang Zi tilted his head and looked at 'him'. Two identical faces, identical expressions.

"Aren't we the same 'person'?"

'He' frowned and stopped talking, seeming to be thinking, but also seemed to be judging.

'He' undoubtedly possesses the intelligence and strength that he possesses. 'He' is the 'Wang Zi' who was frozen at the moment he stepped into the maze, the Wang Zi of the past.

The one who defeated 'him' was the present, increasingly powerful Wang Zi.

It is normal to fail.

But on second thought, why can't 'he' grow up too?

Is it that he lacks the shadow of being a human being? No...

As long as there is enough time and enough opportunities, 'he' is qualified to become the real Wang Zi.

'He' can also replace him, 'he' can also surpass him, 'he' can also become him.

but……

It seems like it's too late again.

Silently, he became stronger and had completely become the Wang Zi of the past.

'He' is a failure.

……

"Brother...Xu! Look! There's an exit ahead!"

Zeng Jiandong shouted in surprise, and Wang Zi raised his eyes and looked forward.

A little light appeared in front of the long and dim corridor, getting closer with every step.

Zeng Jiandong could not hide his inner excitement. He bowed to heaven and earth, then to his parents, and then to Wang Zi.

Seeing that the destination had been reached and some things were no longer useful, Wang Zi let go of 'him'.

'He' was abandoned in the corner like a doll, sitting motionless with his head lowered.

"Stop moving and get out quickly." Wang Zi pushed Zeng Jiandong, who was dancing with joy, and walked forward with his hands in his pockets.

"Okay, okay..." Zeng Jiandong responded and quickly followed.

In the silent space, only the echoes of the two people remained, gradually fading away.

"Do you still remember Heyuan?"

Wang Zi, who was about to cross the exit, heard a very familiar voice behind him. The almost inaudible voice came from far away.

Wang Zi turned around.

"remember."

"Haha..." He suddenly chuckled, inexplicably showing a hint of joy.

"He Yuan... is not an NPC..."

He raised his head with difficulty, his messy hair covering his stunning face as he slowly raised the corners of his mouth. He looked at the young man wrapped in light, feeling a little bitter in his heart.

Wang Zi turned around and stared at the white exit for a while, then...

"Thanks."

He stepped through the circle of light and disappeared.

In the empty corridor, only 'he' was left alone. The blue will-o'-the-wisp flickered as usual, sprinkling on 'him' who had no shadow.

His vision became increasingly darker, and his consciousness gradually dissipated and disintegrated. He stared blankly at the direction where the boy disappeared, muttering to himself.

"I guess I surpassed you for a moment, right?"