Long Aotian became popular overnight after wearing a sick and weak white moonlight

Zhou Heng thought of a possibility, close to whimsical, but very likely to be the possibility of reality, and told Feng Ling solemnly: "Maybe we don't belong to this world."

"Ok?"

Feng Ling was surprised, scratching his head and asking, "Just because we can't see it?"

Zhou Heng nodded and said: "Although my assumption is absurd, in this world full of bizarre and unreal elements, nothing is impossible."

"Then if it's true what Anada said, I don't belong to this world, where should I belong? Do I come from the real world like Anada? But I shouldn't..."

Feng Ling fell into a momentary state of panic: "...everything from childhood to adulthood is real, I can even think of those touches, coldness, warmth, and embarrassment when the lie was exposed... If these are False, then what happened to the childhood memories in my mind?"

"Memory can be made, it's not difficult at all," Zhou Heng said bluntly, "especially in this world full of grotesque and unnatural elements."

"But even if it's a falsification...such a huge falsification...a falsification that falsifies the memories of all the people connected to me...this is not a falsified memory, it's basically a forced modification of the entire Earth's online server with me as the protagonist!"

Feng Ling exclaimed.

As part of the high society, the Feng family's social circle is very extensive, involving all aspects of society. If there is a mysterious power that tampers with peripheral memories on a large scale just to insert Feng Ling's existence, this power must be as powerful as a god !

"Who the hell am I? Why do so many people want to..."

The more Feng Ling thought about it, the more he didn't understand.

Before meeting Zhou Heng, his life was so ordinary that there was no value of being tampered with.

"Or, I was forced into this world by the mysterious power that controls this world because I was destined to meet Anada," Feng Ling said with a smile. Da."

"This one……"

Zhou Heng was also lost in thought.

Feng Ling's thoughts at the moment are very normal and logical, but in this man-made world full of unnatural elements, being logical is unusual in itself!

The logic here is closer to the personal understanding of the powers that govern the world than to the real logic that exists widely in the real world.

"...Ananda, what are you thinking? Why didn't you speak suddenly?"

"me……"

Zhou Heng raised his head, looked at Feng Ling's sincere eyes, and said, "Maybe you are right."

"I knew it--"

"But there is another possibility," Zhou Heng said, "Your existence is the most special existence. I was specially arranged by fate to travel through time and space and come to this world just to meet you."

"It's not impossible for Anada to understand like this~"

Feng Ling looked at Zhou Heng with a smile, obviously not aware of something else contained in the depths of Zhou Heng's words.

Zhou Heng discovered this, but said nothing, looked at the star-studded sky, and said, "It's getting late, we should go back to our room to rest, and we will have a detailed talk with Wu Gangcheng tomorrow."

"it is good."

……

……

WISCO, whose brain temporarily crashed due to overstimulation, had a very rare baby-like sleep by accident. He slept until after ten o'clock the next day before opening his eyes in the sunshine of Yuyuan, ringing the bell, and getting a hearty breakfast. .

"Wow!"

Wu Gangcheng, who knew that the Feng family was rich but didn't know that the Feng family could eat big lobsters for breakfast, looked at the delicious [-]-centimeter-long lobsters in front of him, and couldn't stop crying: "I eat so extravagantly early in the morning. In the future...how will I live in the future! I'm afraid that in the future...in the future...this will not be the last breakfast!"

"Mr. Wu, please finish your breakfast as soon as possible. President Feng and Mr. Zhou are waiting for you in the study."

The maid reminded Wu Gangcheng, who was moved to tears because of the big lobster for breakfast, with an almost emotionless voice.

Wu Gangcheng heard the words, picked up the knife and fork decisively, and began to eat crazily.

After more than ten minutes——

Wu Gangcheng walked into the study room feeling his bulging stomach after eating and drinking, pushed open the door, and before he could speak, the cute elf had already jumped on top of his head, playing with his hair like an amusement park.

Wu Gangcheng was trembling all of a sudden, walking on tiptoe, for fear of hurting the elf who was playing on his head.

The three-headed dog on the side couldn't help but sneered and said, "Hey! Why did you suddenly become a coward? Could it be that you were really frightened by what happened last night and swung your sword out of the palace?"

"you--"

It was good not to mention the three-headed dog, but as soon as the incident of last night was mentioned, the coldness that shrouded the soul suddenly flooded Wu Gangcheng's heart again.

He turned his head and said to the three-headed dog with a gloating face, "Do you know what I went through last night?"

"What? What a horse?"

The three-headed dog deliberately pretended to be crazy.

Wu Gangcheng clenched his fists and told him word by word: "Last night, I received a text message from the starry sky, and then I saw something I shouldn't have seen with the help of an astronomical telescope! My whole body is about to collapse! You know me Feel it!"

"I'm just a dog, why should I understand how you feel?"

Realizing the seriousness of the matter, the three-headed dog restrained his provocative arrogance and silently shrank aside.

Wu Gangcheng did not chase after the three-headed dog.

Right now, the most important thing is to figure out what happened last night and—

"Brother Zhou! Will that thing I messed with last night kill me? I'm just a small character, I don't want to mess with big guys from the stars! I—"

"You have been seen by him, and it is basically impossible to get out of his sight, unless he has a better choice than you."

Zhou Heng did not go around in circles with Wugang, and told all the known information: "If you want to release the power from the starry sky, you must become the protagonist of the next book. With the dual blessings of the protagonist's halo and Long Aotian's invincible to defeat the threat from the stars; or—”

"What's the second option?"

Wu Gangcheng believed that he did not have the qualifications to be the protagonist, and couldn't wait to ask the next method.

When Zhou Heng heard this, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "The second choice is more difficult than the first choice."

"That's also—"

"Find the mysterious power that created this world in the book, and ask him to take away the setting of the mysterious threat from the starry sky that originated from the Cthulhu culture from the world in the book."

"Such a perverted method..."

Wu Gangcheng sighed, and said self-destructively: "I decided to challenge the possibility of becoming the protagonist!"

"why?"

"Because I will definitely not be able to find the legendary mysterious power that created the world!"

"Too."

Feng Ling nodded approvingly, and then pulled out the three mobile phones of Wu Gangcheng who still kept the black-and-blood interface: "Please explain."

"This one……"

Wu Gangcheng sorted out the clues and began to explain the ins and outs of the matter.

Zhou Heng listened carefully to Wu Gangcheng's explanation until——

"I see."

"What do you mean by that?"

Wu Gangcheng was confused.

Zhou Heng said: "Before using the astronomical telescope, you have been seen by the power from the starry sky, so you will receive this series of anomalies."

"So I've been chosen by fate to be—"

"Do you want to be the protagonist?"

Zhou Heng suddenly interrupted Wu Gangcheng's words.

When Wu Gangcheng heard the words, his complexion was a little subtle, and his cheeks flushed even more: "I will be the protagonist? People like me also have the opportunity to become the protagonist?"

"The script for the new world in the book has not yet been officially launched, but it is clear that you have a role to play in the script for the new world selected by the power that created the world in the book."

"Cannon fodder or an [-]-line supporting role who dies after only a few lines?"

Wu Gangcheng, who has a very clear understanding of the value of his own existence, asked self-destructively.

Zhou Heng shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Feng Ling also said: "We are not the ones who create the fate of the world, how can we know what the script of the next world will be. But - wait a minute!"

"What did you think of?"

Wu Gangcheng looked at Feng Ling excitedly.

Feng Ling looked at Zhou Heng: "Anada, if...I mean if...if our assumption just now is correct, and the power that created this world is going to let this world follow the script of Cthulhu's invasion, then The protagonists in the previous scripts...will these former protagonists...will they continue to live?"

"I don't know," Zhou Heng said, "We don't know anything about the mysterious power that creates the world in the book and determines the direction of the world in the book, but one thing is certain, if the power that creates the world in the book really decides to make the world The following plot follows the script of Cthulhu's invasion, so the aura of the protagonists in the previous scripts will definitely be greatly weakened, and they may even die on the street."

"Then we-"

Feng Ling thought for a while, then dialed Jiang Yue's phone: "Hi! Jiang Yue, where are you and Yan Mingli now?"

"We are preparing the details of the wedding on an island in the Pacific Ocean," Jiang Yue said proudly to Feng Ling, "I want to hold the best wedding! Let everyone who is invited to our wedding envy us!"

"When is the wedding?"

"next month."

"next month……"

Feng Ling glanced at Zhou Heng, and after getting the affirmation from the latter's eyes, he said to Jiang Yue: "Can you go back to China this week? We have something very important to ask you for advice."

"What do you ask for advice? The details of getting along after marriage? Or..."

"You will know when you come."

It was related to the fate of the world, Feng Ling didn't dare to say more, for fear that saying something that shouldn't be said would cause new changes in the world line.

After all, their world is really being manipulated by a pair of invisible hands.

……

After the phone call, Feng Ling's heart was still pounding. He picked up the water glass and wanted to drink some water to nourish himself. He suddenly remembered Rong Fei, a clown, so he said to Zhou Heng: "Anada, the blue bird people will make the world being destroyed Tell Rong Fei about the manipulation by a pair of invisible hands?"

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