[Doomsday] The protagonist does not want to save the world

Xiao Hua held a lamp and led the man down the igloo.There was a faint fishy smell in the storage room of the igloo.It's not the fishy smell of frozen seafood, but another strong presence of living things.

He frowned, and glanced up at the place with the strongest smell, "What's there?"

Xiao Hua gave him a hand, telling him not to look too much, but she had a frightened expression on her face, "Don't go there, God forbids me to go there."

"When you see God, God will give you a name. This is the real name your soul carries."

"When He reads your real name. You will feel divine power pouring into your body, and you will be rejuvenated." The lamp is bright and beautiful, and the little flower is as pious and pure as a saint.

The outsider didn't show it on the face, but sneered in his heart, is Xiaohua her real name?He has inquired about it, and the residents here have all kinds of strange names, such as Xiaohua, Xiaohuang, Xiaohong, Xiaolan and even Tom and Jerry.

Xiaohua stopped, smiled and said, "Now introduce you to my god. He is the god of death."

Darkness swept in and all the lights went out.Only Xiao Hua's voice was clearly audible.She was so convinced that she grabbed the man's hand firmly, "Only death can make you meet God, and only death can make you gain eternal life."

The outsiders struggled hard, but the darkness endowed Xiaohua with amazing power, as if the god of death was holding Xiaohua's hand, sending his new believer the last journey.

Xiaohua stared at his death, she seemed envious, she put her hand on her neck. "God, I can go to bliss anytime."

Her god pityed in the darkness, "You are already in it."

If a person exists in the long dark night for a long time, he will lose his direction, and the stars in the sky and the gods on the altar will become the only sustenance.

Sea God whispered to Duanze, "The first batch of prison ghosts are people who have forgotten their identities."

"They ask God to give them direction in life."

"God told them that you yourself are the direction."

"We have no past, so where do we come from?" they asked.

God thought for a while, "Since this is the case, I will give you the past."

He said generously, "You can have all the past you want."

As long as you drill into the skin you choose, then you will have a past with clear memories, so these cheering amnesiacs, ecstatic, they drilled into one skin after another, and obtained one past after another.

"But they still can't distinguish their original skin."

Sea God said, "So they became prison ghosts." When the past is too much, even life becomes a choice, so why choose only one life to live?

The god in this story sounds like an evil god on the contrary. He can obviously restore the memory of amnesiacs, but he wants to make them look neither human nor ghost.

But this story is another version in the mouth of the omniscient and omnipotent. He half-closed his eyes, as if listening to something from the sky, half-sounded, and opened his mouth.

"God can't distinguish the soul under the skin. He gave the right to human beings to find their own skin and everything they prayed for. It's just that they are obsessed with the life brought by those beautiful and delicate skins, even when they recover their memories in the dead of night. willing to leave."

Someone suddenly interrupted the omniscient and omnipotent, "Where did you get this news?"

He pointed to Duanze, "He is communicating with the sea god, what about you? Are you communicating with other gods?"

Bai Ze, wearing the all-knowing and omnipotent skin, did not change his face, "This is my ability, and you also have such abilities, but you just can't remember it now."

In a certain field, the gods were arguing endlessly, "Bai Ze actually said it? If these immortal cultivators think of their tricks, it won't be fun."

"He was taken away by that ignorant and incompetent man? Bai Ze is not such an impulsive character."

It is an extremely enjoyable thing to peel off the cultivators into mortals, watch them fall into love and hatred, and finally become prison ghosts.

"Then what is my ability? Is it related to this nameplate?" asked the swordsman.

The omniscient and omnipotent was watched by many eager eyes, and he looked back calmly, "I know."

"But why should I tell you?"

The gods who were watching the play laughed, "Bai Ze has also failed in learning."

They keenly saw the deep meaning of Bai Ze's move, "Let them rely on him and rely on him. Isn't the omniscient and omnipotent the incarnation of God?"

"Bai Ze is going to add a group of believers again."

"Where is your skin?" Duanze asked his sea god.

"I don't have a skin." Sea God said, while Duanze closed his eyes, he hooked his little finger again.

Duan Ze understood, and his attention was allocated to the so-called omnipotent, "I can tell you about your abilities."

He saw through the hesitation of these people, the fear of gods, including Seagod, "Only by myself."

"Having no memory does not mean that you are completely separated from the past. Your ability to remember your own language is a proof. Since there is such an ability as omniscience, it will definitely affect us."

Duanze said to the swordsman. "You carry a knife all the time. It's not a nameplate requirement, but your ability is related to the knife. You carry the knife subconsciously because you know it can protect you."

"I understand." Rourou said suddenly, and she analyzed anxiously, "A person's subconscious habits and even his understanding of things can analyze what kind of person this person is."

"A swordsman is used to holding a long knife. Your main occupation is related to it, most likely a butcher."

"However, murder is not unfamiliar to you." She paused, and then said, "It is not unfamiliar to us either, even though we all know it is wrong."

"Obviously, our real society has undergone a great change. The most reasonable guess is that during this great change, humanoid monsters appeared."

Just as her sentence fell, a foot fell from the air, carrying fragments of the plank, and stepped on the boat into two pieces.

Everyone was falling, sliding along the plank of the ship, only to hear Duan Ze calmly accepted the gentle words, "In order to deal with these humanoid monsters, human beings have awakened their abilities."

The gentle man has fallen into the sea, she shouted, wondering if Duanze could hear, "I know who I am, I am a psychiatrist, but you, you are not, why do you know so much—"

Duan Ze said, "Maybe it's because of a long illness." He confirmed Ruan's guess.

Gentle took a sip of water, "I seem to have heard this sentence from you." She said firmly, "I knew you before."

Duanze replied, "I know you too."

And as expected, all of this suddenly began to freeze, Duanze watched everything being erased, his memory did not go backwards, but he returned to the intact ship.

Sea God rustled off his skin behind his back, seeing that his eyes showed signs of opening, and the limbs covering his eyes got a little tighter.

"You can't see me now, you will be polluted by me."

Duanze responded lightly, but did not insist.

That He is not satisfied with this story, Duanze thought to himself.This is the third rewind.

The all-knowing and omnipotent seems to be aware of this, turning paler and more aggressive each time.

The first time he didn't show up, the second time he gained attention as an all-knowing and omnipotent person, and the third time he exposed information about his abilities.He is like an actor who is constantly being NG, holding a script that has been revised again and again, performing in cold sweat.

And his sea god, and other "outsiders" who played poorly, didn't realize this.who is heIs it the god in the story told by the sea god?Let people who have forgotten their identities become prison ghosts, even gods above these so-called gods.

He leaned back and his body leaned against the soft wet mass, only it knew that he was like a swan falling into the mud, with his graceful long neck gently resting on its body.

"I'm a little tired." He said faintly.

The God above all is so powerful that he moves the time and changes the story as if no one can escape his grasp.

I can't help but want to give in to his script, get it over with, let this drama end, no matter how it ends.Realizing that everyone other than yourself is like an NPC chess piece is a kind of loneliness that can drive people crazy.

The reason why those prison ghosts became prison ghosts must have been driven crazy by such loneliness.

Its limbs wrapped around his eyes did not loosen, it knew what he meant, but it rarely refused him firmly.

"You can take a break."

"I will soon have divine powers and take human form." So don't choose to pollute yourself.

But even you are just a pawn in his hands, you don't even realize that you are suspended, reversed, and repeated, thinking that you are moving forward in time, but you are still standing still.

Duanze raised his head and closed his eyes in comfort.He took a deep breath, took that little "hand" and brought it close to his lips.

"I'm looking forward to that day."

There are climaxes and turning points in the story arrangement. He limited the development of the plot between the ignorant and incompetent and the omniscient and omnipotent, which must have a purpose.

It's not that Duanze didn't think of ways to try in the three rounds, and now it's time for him to separate the meaning from those details.

He closed his eyes, listening to those footsteps coming to him again.He heard a gentle voice, like a heavy hammer hitting his heart heavily,

"Do you know that you yourself are a tribute?"

He... must have known, before all this happened, before entering this "game".

So he must have left a solution for himself.

Duanze suddenly clenched the sea god, and said,

"You can... put on my skin."

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The author has something to say:

This is a transitional chapter

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