Strange story player

His life is a lonely journey.

Yi Lianhai raised his head and looked at the ceiling of the laboratory.

He does not always appear under the sky, because he knows that "God" just fell into a deep sleep and did not die.

Everything is still under His gaze, and everything reflected in His pupils will be completely perceived by Him the moment He wakes up.

How long has it been since I looked at the sky?

Yi Lianhai suddenly came up with this idea.

The last time I looked at the sky seriously seemed like a long time ago.

It was a starry night, and the stars in the sky were twinkling like real stars.

At that time, Jiang Du and Zuo Xian had just given up on clearing the game and returned to Moon City.

Jiang Du took the initiative to make an appointment with himself...

Then, it will be twenty years.

From that night on, all his actions were acted out for those huge, silent eyes.

Although Yi Lianhai had never witnessed the huge pupil that Jiang Du said had been hanging in the sky, he chose to believe Jiang Du.

Because the choice Jiang Du made that night was more difficult than the choice he had made in the past twenty years.

That night——

"So lovely……"

Jiang Du looked at the starry night sky, his eyes a little distracted.

"Didn't you say that this world is false?" Yi Lianhai glanced at the night sky and responded.

"Even the fake night sky is based on real stars. It makes no difference to us." Jiang Du smiled.

After saying that, Jiang Du was silent for a long time, and suddenly said: "Lian Hai, come and enjoy the breeze with me."

He stood up and walked to the railing, staring at the stars in the sky in a daze.

"You said, since we have survived in this world for so long, is there any point in resisting?"

Jiang Du murmured.

The moonlight and starlight shone on his face, giving it a silvery gray texture.

Yi Lianhai suddenly realized that Jiang Du seemed to be much older.

It's not that his appearance is old, but his eyes are very tired, as if a lot of time has passed and there are too many emotions.

After listening to his question, Yi Lianhai said without hesitation: "Of course it makes sense! Just because you have been living like this doesn't mean that this kind of life is correct."

"The purpose of our lives is not to provide food for the so-called gods. Of course we must resist!"

Jiang Du was silent, but heard Yi Lianhai continue: "Didn't you and Zuo Xian see it? The truth about the world, the truth about you. Even I, an aborigine born in this world, dare to resist, what do you have So worried?”

"The future is already fixed. What's the point of living in such a world? Do you want to live in this kind of world?"

Yi Lianhai's repeated questions made Jiangdu quieter and quieter, and in the end even his breathing was extremely weak.

After a long time, he looked up at the night sky and asked: "Lian Hai, let me ask you, do humans... live in the past, present, or future?"

"Of course it's now!" Yi Lianhai said without hesitation, and then he added: "But we can't have no future, and we can't lock the future..."

As he spoke, he felt that his demands seemed to be too much.

Jiang Du smiled, and his eyes fell from the stars in the night sky back to the people around him: "Before, I thought the same as you, the past is over, we live in the present, and the future should be unknown."

"Recently, after seeing so much of the future, I discovered that human beings live in moments."

His eyes were a little confused: "Even if you are a genius like you, when you look back on the past, what you can clearly remember are only a few moments in your past life, right?"

"What will a dying old man remember at the end of his life? The future I saw tells me...Human beings are always fixed on momentary memories. Even if it is a revolving door before death, what flashes back is also the wonderful moment of life. , that is a frozen moment, not a flowing picture."

Jiang Du's eyes were dark and shiny. He looked into Yi Lianhai's eyes: "So, as a life that lives in the moment, the fixed past or future is actually completely unimportant."

Yi Lianhai stared at his appearance blankly, then took a closer look at the young man in a white coat and glasses before him, and asked, "Are you Jiang Du?"

Jiang Du smiled, and the moonlight and starlight fell on him. He turned around and did not answer Yi Lianhai's question. Instead, he whispered to himself: "But... I am not willing to give in."

"I can live in an instant, or I can have no future, but my life should not repeat this cycle again and again..."

"Our short lives should be used to do more worthwhile things. Why are we destined to fall into strange stories when we are born?"

"I like history, the sea, and the starry sky... My life cannot be shackled by them."

"I want to resist."

Jiang Du said the last words very softly. He turned around, and the night wind blew the corners of his clothes. The dim shadow drawn by the not bright light reflected on the ground, thin and long.

"I don't like to call them gods," Jiang Du lowered his voice, "The humans in this world were created by them, and the dimension he lives in is undoubtedly higher than all humans."

"If we are lives that live in an instant, then they who can create lives that live in an instant must live in the long river of time. They can come ashore in that river at any time, and walk from the source to the end at any time. .”

Jiang Du got close to Yi Lianhai: "So... as humans, our only chance of winning is to drag them into our dimension. We cannot destroy high-dimensional life. Even the rules are made by them, but we can When they reduce their dimensions... they will be imprisoned in a certain moment."

Jiang Du looked at Yi Lianhai and smiled: "For example, in my body."

Yi Lianhai looked into Jiang Du's eyes and suddenly understood everything...Jiang Du's doll was the "defeated" white-eyed god.

"Remember, after tonight, my body will fall into the abyss and become their container. My will and soul will come back from twenty years later to replace me... to end everything."

"The God with White Eyes will become me in the future."

"And the God with Red Eyes, I hope you..." Jiang Du said word by word, in a very low voice, but very clearly, "Use the emotions of the aborigines of Fucheng and Yuecheng to upgrade a player to a god. Then The God with Red Eyes will awaken, and after awakening, He will completely occupy the human body."

"But at that time, the source of His power was not the negative emotions of those with spiritual eyes, but the negative emotions of humans created by the God of White Eyes."

"My body will trap their flesh."

"My soul will imprison their souls."

"Let the red and white pupils merge into one, and let them be trapped in the human moment forever, until eternity..."

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"What’s wrong with you?"

Li Xi asked.

Yi Lianhai just looked at the ceiling in confusion for a long time.

When Yi Lianhai heard this, he shook his head slightly and smiled softly:

"I'm just a little stuck."