"Hey!"

Feng Ling was shocked, and ordered the servant to hold the blue bird man who was feverish and about to commit suicide: "What are you doing!"

"I……"

The blue bird man who was pulled back by the servant had a strange confusion in his eyes, looked at Zhou Heng and Feng Ling in distress, and whispered: "I said I don't know what happened just now, will you believe me?"

"you--"

"My mind was blank just now, my body seemed to be pulled by an invisible rope, and I didn't even know what I was doing!"

As he spoke, the Blue Aviary burst into tears, his face was as pale as a paper doll on the Tomb-sweeping Day.

Feng Ling realized the seriousness of the problem and looked at Zhou Heng seekingly.

Zhou Heng didn't speak, his eyes were focused, he saw the blue bird man, and saw——

Centered on the blue bird man, the room is covered with dense transparent silk threads, and the blue bird man is trapped in it, like a puppet on a string.

What is even more frightening is that the blue bird man who attempted suicide due to strange reasons is still controlled by the transparent silk thread all over his body. When talking to them, the movement of the facial muscles is within the control range of the transparent thread.

In other words-

Standing in front of them is actually a perfect and delicate doll!

what is the problem?

Who turned the Blue Avians from real people into living dolls?

The weird scene reminded Zhou Heng of a thrilling adventure in the fantasy world: a hidden town where real people and dolls live together, real people may be replaced by dolls at any time, and dolls will never realize that they are dolls , in the town where day and night alternate, day after day life...

"You are tired, you rest first."

Finding that things might be more complicated than the worst expectation, Zhou Heng decisively signaled the servants of the Feng family to take the blue bird man into the bedroom to sleep, and led Feng Ling out of the room.

Feng Ling also saw that something was wrong, and followed Zhou Heng without saying a word until he was far away from the guest room where the Blue Birdman was temporarily staying——

"Ananda, are you in trouble that you can't solve?"

"you guessed right."

"Is it related to the blue bird people?"

"It's not only related to the blue bird people, but also related to you."

Speaking of this, Zhou Heng sighed, with long-lasting nostalgia in his eyes: "You have always wanted to know about my life in the fantasy world, and you have always been full of enthusiasm for the person I met in the fantasy world who has almost exactly the same appearance as you. The feelings of jealousy and curiosity, right?"

"right……"

Feng Ling admitted frankly.

Zhou Heng: "Would you be scared if I said that I suspect that he has a secret connection with the current world?"

"No," Feng Ling said, "I just want to know enough truth so that I can better protect you."

"it is good."

After getting Feng Ling's affirmative answer, Zhou Heng didn't hesitate any longer, and slowly told about his past with that evil cultivator who looked exactly like Feng Ling.

"...He is a very strange person. He claims to have no friends, but he takes the initiative to become friends with me, saying that I am his destined nemesis. But until he designed me to kill him with my own hands, I didn't know his real name, Because he changes his name and identity every once in a while. But also because he always changes his identity and name, even if I kill him with my own hands, it still doesn’t feel real. I always feel that what I killed was just one of his Incarnation, his body is still alive, with a new identity and name, active in a corner that I can't see."

"Then between you—"

"The relationship between us was pure mutual use," Zhou Heng said. "This kind of thing is normal in the fantasy world. Most of the couples who get married are mutually beneficial, let alone friends? In that intrigue In the world, it is strange to love each other and trust each other."

"But you..."

"He helped me many times, but only wanted me to kill him, which caused me to leave a knot in my heart and never forget him."

Zhou Heng pretended to be downplaying the hundreds of years of entanglement between the two, and went straight to the topic of the conversation: "Just now, I saw the puppet thread on the blue bird man."

"Puppet thread? What is this? Is it related to the fantasy world?"

"The evil cultivator in the fantasy world who looks almost exactly like you, his best method is the puppet silk thread," Zhou Heng said, "He once regarded me as his best friend and took the initiative to share his secret with me—he Tell me, the puppets made of puppet silk thread are not mechanically numb puppets, they are imbued with the memories of real people, except that the body is made of puppet secrets, everything else is exactly the same as a living person, can breathe, eat, and think , there will be words and deeds that look very much like voluntary will."

"Isn't that...there is no difference from a living person..."

Feng Ling's voice was trembling.

If Zhou Heng is telling the truth, then isn't this evil cultivator who looks almost exactly like him——

"The situation of the blue bird man is almost exactly the same as the puppet controlled by him," Zhou Heng said, "except that there is no secret puppetry in the fantasy world in this world."

"I think... that... since the outer gods in the Cthulhu culture have begun to spy on our world, it is not unacceptable for things like secret puppetry to appear in the book world..."

Feng Lingqiang said calmly: "At least it sounds cool, doesn't it?"

"It's really cool."

Zhou Heng nodded dumbfoundingly, and said: "But if the blue bird man who appeared in front of us is really a puppet controlled by secret puppetry, where is the person who controls him? Where does the power to control him come from? We Is the world facing a sea-shaking setting revision?"

"Setting correction?"

Feng Ling was taken aback by the possible meaning behind these four words: "Anada, are you worried that the whole world may..."

"Our world is a pieced together world, no matter what absurd things happen are reasonable," Zhou Heng said, "as long as the power that created the world in this book feels reasonable, everything is reasonable."

"I just find it creepy."

Feng Ling did not hide his panic.

If the power to create the entire world is only to satisfy its own selfish desires, it doesn't care about the life and death of billions of lives in this world, and it keeps stuffing new rules into the world that the world can accommodate but ordinary creatures in the world cannot bear——

"Or I should be thankful that the power that created this world didn't fall in love with horror novels of the category of total annihilation. If we put the setting of total annihilation into our world, I'm afraid none of us will be able to survive on the physical level!"

"You can still joke about things now, you are really optimistic."

Zhou Heng said to Feng Ling slightly teasingly.

Feng Ling said: "The fate of the world is in the hands of others, and it is impossible for us not to be optimistic."

"But we can consider passing on the anxiety caused by this fate to others," Zhou Heng said, "such as Rong Fei."

……

……

When he learned that the Blue Birds were not the power to influence the fate of the world, Rong Fei's emotions were on the verge of collapse. He sat on the sofa and thought for a whole morning before finally finding some stability in his response. Only to find that the blue bird man had disappeared!

"Damn! Where did you go!"

Rong Fei was so angry that his teeth itched.

Although the blue bird people are not the creation force, and their value has plummeted, but if this secret is known to Zhou Heng——

The consequences could be disastrous!

The whereabouts of the blue bird people must be determined immediately, and——

ding dong~

The doorbell rang.

Rong Fei shouted impatiently: "The door is not closed! Push the door and come in!"

"Then we'll come in."

While talking, the door opened, and Zhou Heng and Feng Ling walked into the hotel's presidential suite.

Rong Fei's face suddenly darkened: "What are you doing here! You are not welcome here!"

"But you have no right to drive us away," Feng Ling said with a smile, "The former owner of this hotel is my friend, and my secretary is discussing the sale price with him in his office."

"Buy and sell? Price?"

"I'm going to buy this hotel," Feng Ling said, "It's so capricious when you have money."

"you--"

Rong Fei was so choked that he couldn't breathe: "I'll change the hotel right away! You have the ability to buy all the hotels in the whole country!"

"I bought this hotel because it is a good property, not because you live here." Feng Ling looked at Rong Fei speechlessly, "Don't take yourself too seriously, it's easy to become everyone's self-consciousness. joke."

"In that case, why did you just—"

"Isn't it okay to state the facts?"

As expected of Feng Ling, Feng Ling is very talented in the field of yin and yang, and a few words made Rong Fei so angry that his temples burst into blue veins, and he seemed to be unable to hold back——

"Well, the blue bird people moved to live with us." Zhou Heng said.

"what!"

When Rong Fei heard the words, he forgot his fury for an instant, and exclaimed, "What are you talking about! The blue bird man... how could he..."

"He was afraid that you would kill him, so he decided to run away first," Zhou Heng said, "We came to the hotel to talk about the acquisition, but also to inform you not to bully him anymore. The author of Tang Fengliu and Emperor Zun Tianxia, ​​everything you have in the past and everything you enjoy now comes from him, and you cannot be ungrateful."

"Ingratitude? How could he say that about me in front of you?"

Rong Fei sneered again and again, cursing: "If I hadn't given him a chance, he would never have known that his novel had become a real world! I made his dream come true! He didn't give me the chance to dream!"

"What you think is your business, we don't care and don't want to care about it," Zhou Heng said, "but I want to tell you one thing, our world is a collection of several novels—"

"About this, I already know from the blue bird people."

Rong Fei interrupted Zhou Heng impatiently: "You don't need to reiterate!"

"Reiterate?"

Zhou Heng smiled slightly, and said slowly: "The power that controls the fate of this world can integrate the novels of the blue bird people into the world, and it will also integrate other novels into the world. Guess what, I'm lucky enough to be integrated into the next chapter of the world in the book." What is this book about?"

After finishing speaking, Zhou Heng took Feng Ling away, and Liu Rongfei stood in the room, dumbfounded and muttering to himself.

The author has something to say: the world view has changed, and the former Long Aotian Rongfei is completely unimportant~

Under the new world view, his status is as awkward as a clown~ He may even be the first batch of main characters killed by the plot~

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