Wulin Fenghua Record of Online Games

[Private Chat] Anonymous: You don't even know if I'm a human or a monkey, yet you dare to confess to me?

Jiang Wuhui looked at the words in the game chat window on the computer screen, feeling mixed feelings, and didn't know how to reply for a while.

Jiang Wuhui, male, 31 years old, unmarried, not tall, not rich, handsome, has a crush named Anonymous.

The name Wumingshi is the name of the character in the game. Jiang Wuhui doesn't know the name of the account owner himself, nor does Jiang Wuhui know the gender of the account owner himself.

Jiang Wuhui was even mentally prepared to come out of the closet, determined to pursue Anonymous, no matter how unreasonable obstacles he faced at this moment, he would not let him back down.

[Private Chat] No Regrets: Even if you are a monkey, my love for you will never waver!

[Private Chat] Anonymous: I am not a monkey, I have let you down.

[Private Chat] No Regrets: What I like is your inside, what kind of body you have is not important to me.

[Private chat] Anonymous: I don't believe that.

[Private chat] No regrets: What should I do to convince you?

[Private chat] Anonymous: If you really have that much determination, report your home address.I dare to send it thousands of miles away, but I'm afraid you won't dare to pick it up.

Jiang Wuhui was taken aback for a moment, but after hesitating, he still reported the address.

If the answer to the confession was refusal, I probably wouldn't have given such an answer.

Perhaps Anonymous also liked him.

Jiang Wuhui nervously sat on the computer chair and turned around.

Ok?

Jiang Wuhui suddenly felt that something was wrong, and turned back half a circle, looking behind him.

An indescribable mass of dark matter was suspended in the middle of the room.

"I am Nameless." A voice rang directly in Jiang Wuhui's mind.

? ? ? ? ? ! ! ! ! !

Jiang Wuhui was so startled that he slid off the computer chair, and Sanguan shattered to pieces on the spot.

"I told you I'm not a monkey, but you still don't believe me." Anonymous's strange voice that didn't belong to the creatures on earth sounded in his head again.

Jiang Wuhui was stunned for half a minute, then smiled: "No wonder you always say that you are neither a man nor a woman, so that's what happened!"

"What, you think I'm joking?"

"No, I thought you were a eunuch or a shemale. It turned out that you were not even a human being. I was really shocked." Jiang Wuhui calmed down unexpectedly after confirming that the indescribable substance in front of him was really Nameless .

"Humanity's imagination is really lacking." Anonymous took a step closer to Jiang Wuhui, "How about it, do you dare to say that you like me now?"

Jiang Wuhui stood up boldly, and tentatively stretched out his hand towards Wumingshi's indescribable body: "I like you!"

What the fingertips touch is a strange substance that is neither solid nor liquid nor gaseous. It seems to have a shape but also seems to be amorphous. Even the concept of temperature has disappeared.

"As soon as we meet, you start to move, should you say you are bold or profligate?" A tentacle-like shape melted out of the indescribable dark matter, entangled Jiang Wuhui's outstretched hand.

Jiang Wuhui was surprised to find that the part of Wuming's tentacles turned into a tangible substance half a degree higher than human body temperature, couldn't help pinching it lightly: "Is this form the main body?"

"It's all the ontology. The difference you perceive is my projection in different directions in the three-dimensional world."

"It's a bit difficult to understand, but I will try my best to understand." Jiang Wuhui nervously grabbed the tentacles that Wuming had entangled, "Now can you respond to my confession?"

"What kind of response do you want?" Wuming turned his whole body into a solid body, hundreds of slender tentacles occupied a small half of the room, and one of the tentacles lifted Jiang Wuhui's chin mischievously.

"Hmm..." Jiang Wuhui thought about it seriously, "I hope you can like me too. If you don't mind that our species are different, I still want to do indescribable things with you."

"To say I like you, I have always liked you very much before, and now I like you even more." The nameless man's tentacles began to wander freely on Jiang Wuhui's body, "As for the indescribable things, if you really have the courage, I will be happy to accompany you. "

Jiang Wuhui took off his clothes without saying a word.

Wuming didn't talk nonsense, and directly pushed Jiang Wuhui down on the bed, and turned off the light in the bedroom.

……

22 years later.

No.30 five days in the zombie apocalypse.

Jiang Wuhui drove the off-road vehicle, leading the six-year-old Xiao Wuxin towards the Yarijiang Base.

Sitting in the back seat, Wuxin was holding a delicate and small urn, and asked blankly: "Does everything in the world have a lifespan?"

Jiang Wuhui replied while driving: "You can say that, but it's not accurate. The concept of birth and death is for living things. For non-living things, you must first define what is its birth and death before you can use your lifespan. to measure it."

"Is the end of the world the death of the earth?"

"No. The end of the world is the death of society."

Wuxin looked at one or two zombies that occasionally passed by outside the car window, and asked, "Are zombies living things?"

Jiang Wuhui pouted: "I don't know about that."

Unintentionally put down the urn, got up and reached out to remove the phone from the car charger, opened the browser, and wanted to go online to find the answer to the question.

No internet connection.

Since the end of the world, the mobile phone signal has been getting worse every day, and now it is completely disconnected from the Internet.

Apart from receiving an asylum notice from Yarijiang yesterday, there is no other information.

"Oh, it's hard to go from extravagance to frugality." Wuxin put down her phone and sighed decently.

Jiang Wuhui took the opportunity to educate his son: "Don't sigh over trivial things, there will be many things that make you have to sigh in the future."

Wuxin picked up the urn again: "When mother died, you sighed so much, is it because you have to sigh?"

Jiang Wuhui sighed again: "That's right, human beings are always so powerless in front of the word lifespan."

"That's why human beings yearn for immortality?"

"maybe."

Wuxin pouted: "It's such an ambiguous answer again."

"In this world, not all questions have standard answers. You can ask others questions at will, but it is impossible for others to give you satisfactory answers every time."

Wuxin looked at the urn, and frowned immaturely: "But my mother can give me a satisfactory answer every time."

"It used to be like this, so what about now?"

Unintentionally silent.

Jiang Wuhui stopped talking and concentrated on driving.

The road is long and short, bumpy and smooth.Just like this world, it is very contradictory and reasonable.

After walking the last way, Jiang Wuhui finally parked the car outside the city wall under construction at the Yarijiang base.

Jiang Wuhui got out of the car, took out the folding wheelchair from the trunk and unfolded it, then carried Wu Xin out of the car and put it on the wheelchair.

"Remember, keep calm at all times. Emotional loss may cause your lower body to break through the dimension. If you let others see, you may be regarded as an enemy by all human beings."

Wuxin was a little puzzled: "Didn't you say that human beings usually have sympathy for disabled people?"

"But you are not an ordinary disability, but a disability beyond human cognition."

"I still do not understand."

Jiang Wuhui patted Wuxin's head: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, anyway, it won't be long before you will abandon your physical body and only keep your consciousness. You just need to keep calm until then."

Wuxin responded with a vague understanding: "Oh..."

Jiang Wuhui looked at the gate of the Yarijiang base not far away, and took a long breath: "The rest of the way, you have to go by yourself."

"Aren't you with me?"

Jiang Wuhui showed a gentle smile: "I'm going to see your mother."

Wuxin didn't understand again: "But isn't it in the box?"

"This kind of thing, you will understand when you grow up."

"How old do you have to be to grow up?"

"When you feel that the world is different from what you imagined, you will grow up."

"so deep."

Jiang Wuhui patted Wuxin's head again: "Okay, go quickly, I'll take you here."

"Goodbye." Wuxin waved to Jiang Wuhui, and entered the Yarijiang base in a wheelchair.

After seeing his son off, Jiang Wuhui returned to the car, held Wuming's urn in his palm, and kissed it lightly.

Then, drive away.

It is getting farther and farther away from the Yarijiang base.

Farther and farther away from the future and hope.

farther and farther away from humans.

Perhaps from the moment he accepted Wu Mingshi's real body, he embarked on such a road of no return.

The road has come to an end.

At the end is a cliff.

No regrets in this life.