Brother Jack, don't kill me!

Charles didn't want to talk, he fell silent.

Lott said: "I saw you go to the funeral, Charles, I saw you cry. You look so funny."

"I saw my picture framed with a black bandage."

Lotter said: "But I prefer white!"

Lott looked over, and he asked, "Aren't you going to tell me, Charles?"

"Yes," said Charles, "it's not necessary."

Lott laughed, and he hammered Charles on the shoulder with his elbow, and said, "It's a pity, I almost learned your secret just now."

"Please don't use that on me, Mr. Wiltshire."

Charles sighed and said, "Besides, even if you knew, it would be of no use to our current situation."

"Alright alright."

Lott said: "Then let me kick you angrily to vent."

Charles touched Lotte's white hair helplessly.

Lotter said, "You're so annoying, Charles."

"You never tell me that. Why? Not being necessary is not an explanation."

Charles was silent for a long time, and he said, "In the realm of reality, you are my younger brother."

Charles sighed, and he said, "You could have survived."

Charles said nothing more.

Lot curled his lips, and said, "It's almost as if you didn't say anything. I saw this through Lian Q."

Charles said: "You shouldn't abuse the double Q."

"Um--"

Charles thought about it, and he said, "He probably doesn't have those memories, if he has..."

Charles said: "That should be the fusion of his memory and the manipulator's memory. I think it should be the one that did it."

"It doesn't matter."

"I'm fine with any plot to destroy the world," Lott said.

Lotter said: "It's better to say that this terrible world is destroyed as soon as possible."

Charles sighed, and said, "My imagination is hanging by a thread here, Mr. Wiltshire."

Lott said, "Okay. Imagination is the most important thing."

Charles smiled.

Lott looked at his watch, he rolled out of the hospital bed, and said, "Okay, look at the time, it's time for me to prepare for execution."

……

real field.

The manipulator looked at the writing displayed on the screen.

[Umbrella Man: You should have realized that he is different from Lot in your memory. Q84 He is insane, ridiculously naive, he has no mercy, and all he does is to ruin the game. 】

[Umbrella Man: You didn't answer, oops—by the way, indeed, you think they are the same, and it is true that people's memories will beautify many things.But regardless of whether they are the same—]

[Umbrella Man: Do you still want to watch him die? 】

The manipulator looks at the options that pop up on the screen.

His answer was of course no.

On the screen, the man with black back hair and golden eyes covered his mouth and laughed, and he said to the manipulator outside the screen.

[Umbrella Man: That's good. 】

[Umbrella Man: If you want to save him, of course you have a chance. 】

[Umbrella Man: I have collected your soul, and I will put it in.Of course, as a price, please stop Q84's behavior, although you may ask me why? 】

[Umbrella Man: Remember, protecting this story world is protecting your Lotte Wiltshire. 】

If the operator looks at the main interface of the game at this time, he will find that it cannot be turned off.

[Umbrella Man: Before entering the story, please remember to save your soul file, Xia Youjie. 】

……

Cheerful music played.

Those who were executed today have been voted out and tied to the wall posts in the activity room.

Lott walked over, he stood in front of the man, and looked at him curiously.

It was a very honest-looking, somewhat stocky man.

Afterwards, Lott looked away indifferently, and his eyes looked at the camera.

"Welcome to execution time!"

Lott smiled and greeted the crowd below. He looked at the recording equipment and said, "Let's take a look at the star of today's show, Youth A."

"That's right, this is another newcomer who appeared on our show for the first time, a complete stranger. Even I don't know his name, but he was voted out by you, and he is our show today star!"

Lott turned around, pointed at the tied youth A and said, "Today we are going to perform a comedy called "I Won't Do That"!"

Lott said, "Now, let the show begin—"

When Lott finished speaking, Youth A raised his head. He was silent for a long time before he said, "I won't do that."

Youth A said, "I apologize for everything I did years ago."

Youth A said, he seemed to be crying, he cried so much that the flesh on his face was wrinkled because of the distorted expression.

Lotterby held out a finger and said, "Come again!"

"sorry!"

Youth A kept saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Lotter said: "It seems that everyone hasn't heard enough, so say it again!"

Youth A's voice sank, he choked with sobs, and said again: "Yes, I'm sorry, I know I was wrong."

Lott said: "Everyone must really want to know what he did! So be specific, tell me why you apologized."

Youth A murmured, and it took him a while to speak, his voice intermittent, and said: "I apologize for what I did. I apologize for what I said..."

"Be more specific!"

Youth A said: "I..."

Youth A struggled, he said: "I don't know...I'm just reading the script..."

Lott shook his head, and he said, "No, you know."

"Five years ago, you posted that on social media. Everyone saw it."

Youth A asked: "What... what?"

"That's it!" said Lott. "You slam vending machine junk food as unhealthy and better than dirt. God, is that what you said?"

Youth A said: "I..."

Youth A explained, "Yes, it's just that I don't like to eat it now."

"But everyone loves junk food and you're insulting us all."

Lotter walked over. He stood behind Youth A's stool, pinched Youth A's chin, and asked him to look at the camera.

"Tell them why you're fat," Lott said.

Youth A said: "I, I became fat because of eating junk food."

"Look, you like them yourself, why would you lie about them being bad?"

Youth A cried out, he seemed to give up explaining, so he said: "I'm sorry, I won't do that again."

"But it's a public social network, everyone sees it!" Lott said.

"I'm sorry." Youth A said again.

Lott looked at the camera and said, "So, do you want to forgive him? Let's vote to decide."

Then, on the large screen behind the execution scene, options were displayed.

A. Let him go.

B. Feed him dirt.

C. cut off his head.

Lott turned his head, and a few minutes later, the results of the vote were revealed.

"Great."

"Everyone gave you the best option," Lott said.

Youth A was stunned, then he raised his head in surprise and asked, "What? Can I, can I go?"

Youth A began to get excited.

Lotter laughed and said, "That's right. It's—"

"Feed you dirt."

Lott clapped his hands and said, "I'm looking forward to it. Well, now it's time to prepare the execution tools."

After a while, Lott came back.

"Open your mouth! Come on!"

As Lott said, he watched as the members of the White Society came over and helped open Youth A's mouth.

A large pot of soil was poured into Youth A's mouth.

Youth A struggles, but his resistance is worthless.

Lot laughed and said, "Don't worry, it will be soon!"

“I’ll be right soon!”

Lott said: "Be happy, no one likes to see you look down."

Youth A whimpered, his expression became ferocious, his mouth, nasal cavity, or eyes were all covered with mud, and soon he lost his breath.

The members of the white club who held down youth A walked down.

Lott said: "Okay, today's program ends here."

"Remember, if you're tainted, you're going to be like this, so—"

Lot smiled, and he said, "Join us, join the white society!"

The camera recording was turned off.

Lot picked up his schoolbag, and just as he was about to leave, the door of the club room was kicked open.

Appearing at the door was a 1.9-meter high school student with white hair and blue eyes.

Luo Te narrowed his eyes, and he recognized that the man was Xia Youjie's high school companion, Gojo Satoru.

Lott remembered that in the last timeline, they also came to the school to exorcise the curse spirit at this point in time.

Xia Youjie followed Wutiaowu in.

Lott said, "Jie, did you run out so soon?"

Xia Youjie walked in, and he said, "Yes."

Xia Youjie took a deep breath and said, "Don't do that again, Lotte."

Lotter laughed and said, "But I didn't violate any rules."

Luo Te walked over, he stood in front of Xia Youjie, and said, "The aliens and trash are meant to be killed, don't you think so?"

"Because even if you don't kill them." Lott yawned, "They are so useless, they can't survive in this world."

"what?"

Gojo Satoru said, "Little friend, it's not good to kill people indiscriminately."

Gojo Satoru said, "Let's deal with it directly, Jie. Take him back."

Xia Youjie didn't speak, he just stared at Luo Te, and then——

The magic spell was used.

……

"so."

Lott said: "I can't see the curse spirit, what are you doing here?"

Lotter sat on the chair in the middle, his expression relaxed, as if he was on vacation.

Wujo Wuhuan clasped his hands, he lifted Erlang's legs, sighed, and said, "Jie, why don't you take it back to hand in the task, and ask him something, oh yes..."

"He's your—"

Gojo Satoru's words were interrupted.

Xia Youjie narrowed his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth, smiled threateningly at Gojo Wu, and said, "Wu, you go out for a while."

Gojo Satoru raised his hand and said, "I know~"

Gojo Satoru went out, and he closed the door.

With a soft creak, the atmosphere in the room froze.

Luo Te sat on the chair without any scruples. After all, he was not tied up. He just watched Xia Youjie walk over.

Xia Youjie sat across from him.

Xia Youjie reached out his hand. He wanted to touch Lotte's white hair, just like when he was a child, but he was avoided.

Xia Youjie's palm hovered in mid-air, and his open palm was clenched into a fist.

Lott said: "Don't talk about the old days, let's talk about what you are going to do?"

Xia Youjie pursed his lips tightly. He looked very serious. After a while he sighed and said, "Although it's too late to say now."

"But Lot, I'm sorry."

"You know there's no point in apologizing, it's just to make yourself feel better," Lott said.

"But I still hurt you."

Xia Youjie took a deep breath and said, "Although you can't listen to it."

Xia Youjie said, "You should also stop that kind of behavior."

"What behavior?"

Lott said: "The destruction of this world? But don't you also know nothing?"

Lott laughed and said, "Everyone is an NPC. This is just a game world, and life and death are just the transformation and processing of a set of data. So why care about killing?"

Xia Youjie said, "That's not justice."

Lott said, "I don't want to talk to you anymore."

Xia Youjie narrowed his eyes and said, "What are you going to do—suicide?"

At that moment, Xia Youjie released the curse spirit, restraining Lott's movements.

"Hey!"

Lot struggled, but he was always bound in place by the invisible magic spirit.

Xia Youjie approached, his face was expressionless, and he looked a little different from his usual age.

Lot raised his eyes, his jaw was held down by his palm, and then the opponent's fingers forcefully opened his clenched teeth.

This is a bit of a hassle.

His fingers stuck into his mouth, forcing his lips to part.

Xia Youjie lowered his eyes, and said, "I thought about it, you committed suicide at that time, can you change your body?"

"That must hurt," he said. "Don't do it."

Why?

But while thinking this way, Lott's eyes widened, and he struggled unwillingly.

Xia Youjie bit his lip.

The author has something to say: Zha and Shan are not considered as one person (personality) from the standpoint.

From Remarks.

感谢在2021-05-1614:11:45~2021-05-1713:03:16期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 running water;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 29 bottles of nothing; 2 bottles of sake; 1 bottle of mysterious passerby;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!