"..."

Seeing a string of ellipses popping up on the computer screen, the irony contained in Gong Zijun's smile became stronger, and then he turned around without saying a word, making a gesture to leave.

The computer screen flickered for a moment, and it seemed a little helpless. The next second, the annoying train announcement rang again.

"I told you before, I want to see where this train will stop at the end, and what kind of place it is. Now I can't go, you can go and see for me, look carefully..."

Gong Zijun's footsteps really stopped.

He turned around little by little, staring straight at the computer screen, but instead of the expected tyranny and anger, a faint suspicion flashed across.

The volume of the radio was suddenly turned up.

In the weak current, Fu Qitang's tone became weaker, but more gentle and patient, and continued to instruct: "...Tell me slowly when we meet next time, can it be done?"

"Gong Zijun, speak."

"Ha," Gong Zijun immediately uttered a disdainful syllable from his nasal cavity, looking at the screen half coldly and half provocatively, "That's it?"

There is no new content on the screen, only the color of the ellipsis line seems to become more obvious.

"It seems that apart from being a repeater, you really have no other tricks to use. Besides, what gave you the illusion that I was really obedient?

"He couldn't control me when he was here, let alone now that he's not here."

Speaking of this sentence, Gong Zijun's voice became low and soft, as if he was worried that he would inadvertently disturb a certain name and his dreams.

But after only a moment, he returned to his previous appearance, shrugged and said again: "Forget it, let's show it off, I won't go to the so-called 'terminus'."

The computer screen flickered again.

Gong Zijun turned a blind eye and continued on his own: "He always said that he would go to the end point to see and return to the outside world, but I never thought about leaving here alive. To me, this place is no different from the outside world. .If he wants to see it, then I'll go with him. But now... there's no point, so let it be."

After finishing speaking, he smiled again, his eyes lowered, covering all the destruction and hatred that might break out from his pupils at any time, as if nothing happened, everything was calm, like he came here first day.

"You have no right to refuse, otherwise, you will be punished."

New text was displayed intermittently on the screen.

"Can you still force me to put things in, and then open the last copy for me?" Gong Zijun dismissively said, "And you should be able to detect that the 'Eye of Reality' is not on me. There are only two clearance certificates, That doesn't meet your requirements, does it?

"As for the punishment, you can do whatever you want. I don't care. I will try to live, but I will also try to die. There is no contradiction between the two."

The screen remained silent, and the radio rang for the third time.

This time, it was Gong Zijun's own voice.

"I know, I understand, I can... I can do it."

He heard that voice hoarse and trembling, every syllable was full of painful struggle, extremely familiar yet extremely strange.

The train was reminding him to fulfill his promise.

He had personally promised Fu Qitang, so he had to fulfill it.

But Gong Zijun just nodded casually, and said lightly, "I regret it, can't I?"

Computer: "You're lying."

"Correct."

"Unreasonable trouble."

"Yes."

"You lied to him."

"I admit it." Gong Zijun said calmly, "Is there anything else?"

One person and one computer confront each other a few steps away.

Gong Zijun's face was calm, and there was even a little impatient expression between his brows. He showed his disgust and self-loathing to the fullest. It seemed that every second of being alive was unbearable, but he couldn't take the initiative to ask for death. A peace and relief.

However, the hand hanging by his side was trembling imperceptibly, and there was already a thin layer of sweat in the palm of his hand.

Time is stretched very long at this moment.

A few minutes later, the computer screen shook violently as if annoyed, the background also changed from white to black, and a new line of text appeared, much smoother than before.

"Present your terms."

A heart that had been lifted to the mouth of the throat suddenly fell back to the chest, congested and warmed up, and then beat slowly and powerfully again.Gong Zijun resisted the urge to cheer, knowing that his desperate attempt had succeeded.

From the end of the dungeon, when a few system prompts that had never appeared before suddenly appeared in the bullet screen, Gong Zijun had already been keenly aware of the abnormality.

Those words seemed cold and mechanical, but the act of conveying thanks and congratulations undoubtedly contained human nature. At that moment, even though he was still in the great grief of losing his loved one, Gong Zijun immediately understood some kind of love. the truth.

Although the train runs automatically according to a certain system most of the time, there is still a small part of the time that is managed and controlled by an unknown existence with human nature.

And that unknown being also felt sorry for Fu Qitang's death.

When Gong Zijun returned to the car, he deliberately did not restrain his emotions, showing a disheartened appearance, unwilling to open the last copy, and a series of abnormal behaviors made by the train convinced him that this guess.

It is not systematic and maintains a certain degree of humanity, and regrets the death of Fu Qitang, so that there is the possibility of negotiation between the two parties and the space for making concessions.

At the same time, Gong Zijun also noticed that the train showed a very strong intention to open the final copy, so he urged him again and again, allowing him to grasp the handle that could be used to negotiate conditions .

He is a desperate and crazy gambler, as long as the lost treasure can come back again, he will have nothing.

However, Gongzi County has no bargaining chips.

He has only one life.

He bet.

After recovering, Gong Zijun felt more nervous than before. He cleared his throat and said with great difficulty and firmness: "I want Fu Qitang to come back. If you agree, I can open the final copy right away."

"I don't agree."

Gong Zijun: "..."

After a pause, the computer refreshed: "I can't agree, this is beyond my authority, I can't do it."

Hope rose and fell and rose again. For a while, Gong Zijun even wanted to smash the computer in front of him. He calmed down and said slowly, "It shouldn't be difficult."

"No, it's difficult. There is no way to resurrect a dead person."

"It's not resurrection," Gong Zijun said, "it's a new life."

The computer was silent for a moment, before continuing, "I don't understand what you're talking about."

"The 'Eye of Reality' has a human form, and when it takes human form, Xiao Xiangyuan is almost exactly the same as a real human child; and when it is separated from its original copy, except that it cannot move on the train, the rest is the same There is no difference between ordinary players. There are also some rare humanoid props." Gong Zijun said, "As for whether you can move on the train, this should be within your authority."

"I must remind you that, in essence, the Eye of Reality, like all other props, is just a set of data."

"But they also have real bodies." Gong Zijun said, he gave a rare smile, and continued, "Besides, is reality and illusion so important, or do they really have a boundary? Are trains real? Is the dungeon world real, is the ghost with various abilities real, is the special ability itself real, and am I real?

"But no matter what, isn't all of this data to you? At least it exists and is active in the form of data. In this case, it is meaningless to discuss whether it is data or whether it is real or unreal."

The computer paused for a moment, seeming to be thinking, and then said after a while: "Fu Qitang taught you very well, you already understand philosophy."

Then it continues to display new content.

"But I must point out that your thinking is crazy and dangerous."

"If the real and the unreal have no meaning, then everything will lose its meaning."

"Fu Qitang's life is real to me. On the contrary, if he is dead, even if I am still alive, it is still an illusion. I will always be between reality and illusion until I die too." Gong Zijun said expressionlessly.

"I see."

"So your answer is?"

"Can."

"But it's very difficult, and the conditions are very strict."

"I don't care." Gong Zijun said, "I agree to any conditions, even if you ask me to die now."

"I won't make such a condition, it's meaningless at all... Forget it, let's talk about your thoughts."

"It's very simple, he has done similar things before." Gong Zijun smiled, as if he was happy to find another place where the two had a common experience.

Then, Gong Zijun spread out his hands to reveal the two simple wooden Buddhist beads, and continued: "I will use the 'world seed' to fabricate a new world, and you will write his life into it according to my script." .As the rules of the new world gradually perfect themselves, he will be reborn there, grow up, live a happy life, and have an enviable life. And when that world 'grows' to maturity, he, as a selected passenger, Will come back of course."

This plan is not complicated, but it is extremely tricky, and it is completely based on the full and reasonable use of the rules of the train itself.

The first is that after using the "World Seed", the player has the ability to create a copy out of thin air.

And this copy will be included in the database by the train after it matures, and it will be one of the game copies selected later, so it must be supernatural and horror-oriented, and have a certain number of main characters and related plots.

Fu Qitang is undoubtedly the hero of this copy - this new world.

Gong Zijun will weave a safe, smooth, beautiful and good life for him, and make up for all the shortcomings of the previous ten years for him. He will grow up smoothly and gain a lot of love wherever he goes.

The only problem is that such an arrangement prevents Fu Qitang from taking the initiative to connect with the train.He can only passively wait until a certain day in the future, when this world is really selected as a copy of the game, Gong Zijun enters it, and consciously brings Fu Qitang back in the form of special props.

But this is not what Gong Zijun wants.

He knew in his heart that although the current atmosphere looked very peaceful, it didn't mean that the unknown existence and the original system on the train didn't care about his actions at all.

Even if he arranges everything for the new dungeon, he must be prepared that the possibility of this dungeon being selected in the future will be greatly reduced.

Therefore, he must not just wait passively.

We must find a way to get Fu Qitang to take the initiative to get on the train, so that the dungeon world and the train will actively intersect.

Gong Zijun thought for a while, and immediately thought of a solution.

In the plot originally designed by Gong Zijun, the horror is that the world in which the hero Fu Qitang lives is completely "Truman's World". made up.

This kind of plot barely meets the horror standard of the train, but the process is very flat.

Gong Zijun made corresponding changes to this part.

So in the new world that is about to be born, although Fu Qitang, as the hero, is liked and admired by many people and has many good friends, he is strangely unable to maintain a relatively close relationship with anyone.

When he briefly breaks away from a certain stage and enters the next stage, he will quickly forget everyone before.

The good friends who talked about everything, the friends who played together, the teachers and classmates in the student days, these people finally turned into blurred figures, unable to leave half a ripple in his memory.

What's even more frightening is that these people will forget him accordingly.

He is clearly in the graduation photo, but no one can see him; the classmate reunion chats, and no one will remember that there is one person who is not here.

He has no past, and his resume is as clean as the first day he came to the world.

Fu Qitang would vaguely sense something was wrong, knowing that he was probably different from others, but he couldn't realize what was wrong.

Until one day when he needed to go on a business trip, he encountered a supernatural event in the high-speed rail station late at night, and then fatefully embarked on a train bound for countless horror film sets.

——G0101 unlimited number train.

There is no scarier story than getting on an Infinity train by mistake.

But there is no more healing story than getting on the wrong train.

Because that was the beginning of another story about what was lost and found.

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