Chapter 75
Chapter 75
[Fuck me numb]
[The last few words hurt me so much...]
[Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooows]]
[I made a 360-degree turn in the air and howled, which woke up my dog. It flew out of the den and yelled at me.
[Is this really a time paradox?Isn't this no survivor?Bald pen, tell me honestly whether you are at the newspaper office (drawing the knife jpg.)]
[The Shideng that brother Shi wanted to protect broke his limbs and disappeared in the time tunnel, the little lamp that Shideng wanted to protect was swallowed up by the rift in the past, the Shideng that Xiaodeng wanted to protect... and Uncle Fu, woo woo woo dreaming I never thought that the person from the two realms would be Uncle Fu ahhh]
[#图#People from the two worlds look at Uncle Fu outside of Huangquan through time and space.
#图# Two circles people handed Shi Deng straw hat.
Such a strong sense of fate, in fact, it was predestined long ago, right? ]
[There is also the QAQ where Shi Deng was predicted by the big prophecy, Brother Shi walked into that flower shop. ]
[I am now frantically leaving messages in the comment area of Chapter 70, begging Brother Shi to go back to the flower shop, and begging him to go in and pay. Now the comment area is full of comments begging Brother Shi to go back and pay. I want to cry again Want to laugh again. ]
[Little lamp, my little lamp, he was so afraid of being abandoned by Shi Deng, so afraid of going back to the past, but he still went back to the past tat... such a small child, the last sentence he said when he went back to the past was actually Shi Deng you Will you forget me.This sentence made me burst into tears (flicking the faucet jpg.)
I originally thought that at least one of them would be kept, but you can keep half of them if you really can't!You can handle such a small child.
You rua's bald pen, you'd better not sleep too much tonight (Wipe tears jpg.) (Sharpen knife jpg.)]
[Really no one left hahahaha I am not crazy hahahaha]
[I want to know, once the time paradox is cast, will it really make everyone forget the existence of the time lamp?Then everything my son does will not be known, woo woo woo I don't accept it! ]
[The time paradox only changes the cause, not the effect. The traces of Shideng Baby's existence will not be eliminated, and only his person and memory will be eliminated. ]
[Woooooo no, I want to watch the episode!At least Yuan Ting and the others can't forget, Shideng is so bitter, why didn't there be a happy ending, and my son was really caught and killed alone, right? ! ]
[I want to watch the episode——! ]
[......]
The last few words, the bald pen was updated together with the disappearance of Shideng and Xiaodeng, and the words of Uncle Fu. They are extremely coherent. These knives have been deeply inserted into the hearts of comic readers. The forum posts have surged, and countless Fluttering red, like blood from a knife.
Howling.
All the resentment was directed at the bald pen, and Gong Du, as the instigator of writing the script, had nothing to do with it.
When the hour lamp and the small lamp disappeared, his script was completed, but something went wrong in the ending——
According to his script, he asked Bald Pen to find him a person from two worlds who handed him a straw hat, and then put this person from two worlds on Brother Shi's head.
But after he watched the development of this world, Uncle Fu walked into Huangquan and became a person from two worlds who handed him a straw hat.
Gongdu pays great attention to the proper ending of the original characters in the world.Just like Kang Quan in the last world, he let Kang Quan die at the damn time.
Although the world line is thin and the lines of the characters are scattered, Uncle Fu has no specific ending.But Gong Du wanted the old man to enjoy the rest of the time.
The bald pen wants to cry but has no tears: "... Characters with undecided endings are very flexible. When you die, the world has already been completed. I can't fully control it yet. Uncle Fu became a person from two worlds by accident."
Even if Shi Deng didn't arrange to hand over the straw hats, Uncle Fu might walk in.
This is really not its fault!
At this time, they are all in the void, one black and one blue, two balls and a pen, floating among thousands of stars.
The air pressure around the black group is very low.
The bald pen said awkwardly: "Well, I don't dare to say anything, but thank you, the luck for you has already arrived, and by the way, I also wrapped you a big red envelope, you will never suffer!"
Gongdu turned his head and looked at the small comic world that had been separated.
It is golden.
Warm but not burning.
There is vaguely a bloody river surrounding the world.
Xiao Guangtuan looked at Gong Du, and suddenly said in shock: "You have changed color!"
Gongdu: "?"
Xiao Guangtuan threw a mirror over and asked him to look at himself: "It's so ugly, so ugly!"
Gongdu: "..."
His eyes fell on the mirror.
The black ball in the mirror was originally completely black, but after experiencing the world of Elan Snow, he took back his white soul, and his ears and tail became translucent white.
But now, most of his black soul is mixed with some inconspicuous seven colors.
Xiao Guangtuan covered his eyes: "The colorful black appeared QAQ"
so ugly.
...is a bit ugly.
Gong Du was silent for a moment, then pulled out the seven-colored soul, made it into earrings, and put it on his white ears: "Supplementary examiner, do you know the reason why the soul changes color?"
The bald pen glanced at it: "This... seems to be love, right? It doesn't look the same no matter how you look at it."
Affection?
Gong Du frowned.
He is a god, how could there be such a thing.
Feeling the earrings carefully, a strange emotion surged up, sour, sad, sad, frivolous, indulgent, joyful... mixed flavors.
Gong Du let go abruptly.
The slight deviation at the end of the script had already made him uneasy, and this uncontrollable human emotion reappeared in him.
situation.
In God's commentary, the interpretation of affection includes family affection, friendship, love and dedication, sacrifice, and even dreams and pursuits.
The scope is immense.
He used to have some too, but not the colorful ones now.
He was born in the midst of a disease, and he is used to the warmth and coldness of human relationships. The word love is nothing more than a painful burden to him.
In the first step of becoming a god, he pulled out the passion in his soul.
He understands human beings, can simulate their emotions, write scripts, and even indulge in it, casually watching the characters in the script go through joys and sorrows.
Gong Du never felt that he was missing anything.
Xiao Guangtuan was surprised: "You have no feelings?"
Doesn't this guy know that in the upper gods, the ruthless upper gods are similar to eunuchs? !
Even the high-ranking killing god who split his soul next door and fell in love with him has feelings.
It looked at Gongdu's soul again, except for the colorful earrings, it was black and white.
The gods are different from supplementary examiners like them. The spirits of nature in their system are all monochromatic.
Xiao Guangtuan pulled out Gongdu's exam results and looked at it, suddenly realized.
It seems to know why Gong Du failed the exam.
Emotion is also the focus of passing the highgod exam. Gong Du probably memorized all the notes on emotion and explained the standard answers, so even though the final score was very low, he didn't think about his lack of emotion.
The way Xiaoguangtuan looked at Gongdu had changed——
this!It's just a brat who disabled himself by himself!
Gong Du touched the earrings again, his eyes were a little cold, he said casually while exerting force: "This thing is useless, if you destroy it once, you can destroy it a second time."
Xiao Guangtuan hurriedly stopped him: "Don't, don't! If you really want to pull it out, wait until you pass the make-up exam before pulling it out! This thing has something to do with whether you can pass the exam. It's fine if you pull it out, don't affect my Performance!"
It also needs performance appraisal and year-end bonus!
Xiao Guangtuan quickly explained, "So, you can't ruin it before the make-up exam!"
Gong Du was surprised: "Are you serious?"
All his exam questions are answered according to standard answers.
Xiao Guangtuan nodded hurriedly.
Gong Du thought for a moment, then temporarily gave up: "OK."
He looked at the bald pen: "Give Uncle Fu a better ending."
The bald pen wants to cry but has no tears: "The ancestors can't do it, the comic world has finally stabilized, and now we must not move."
Gong Du: "It's stable enough to move?"
The bald pen nodded: "About a few decades, you can come again when the time comes."
The identity of Shideng originally died when he was five years old, so it can be said to be a completely blank piece of paper, everything was smeared by Gongdu, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is Shideng himself.
Gong Du: "Supplementary examiner, check the progress of luck collection."
Xiaoguangtuan integrated and exchanged the luck collected in this world, and the overall progress reached 90.00% at once. Qi, it gasped: "It's so fast!"
This is only the second world.
If things go on like this, the next world will be full of random punks.
In fact, it is not difficult to understand.
Here, he collected the luck values of the protagonists in the comic world, and also included the emotional feedback of many readers in the big world, plus the generous gift from the bald pen, all of which added up, this value is not surprising.
What Gong Du doesn't understand is how the love that he pulled out with his own hands can be born again.
Could it be that he is too kind to the protagonist group?
Or some people in the small world, including the protagonist group, are too kind to him?
Gong Du: "I will choose the next world myself."
Xiao Guangtuan: "This is against the rules..."
Seeing that Gong Du was about to destroy the earrings again, Xiao Guangtuan hurriedly changed his words: "But we are so familiar, I will open the back door for you!"
Only then was Gong Du satisfied.
The two dumplings drifted away, and the bald pen quickly asked: "Well, are you back?"
Hei Tuanzi said slowly, "Maybe."
There is no definite answer either.
The bald pen is actually struggling with how to draw extra chapters in the comic world.
Since Gongdu didn't give it an accurate answer, then it should be the same as the episode, erasing it doesn't need to be so clean.
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"Time Paradox Extra Story"
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Everyone seemed to wake up from a dream.
The Yellow Spring Blood River disappeared from the sea.
The supernatural beings who participated in the arc city don't remember what happened and why they gathered here.All traces were wiped away by an invisible hand.
On the second day, there was an anecdote in Fengcheng.
At the end of the main road in their city, beside the west gate, a stone statue suddenly appeared. It seemed to have existed for a long time, but no one remembered when the stone statue was built.
The stone statue looks like a young boy, with chains on his body, hanging bells in his hair, scars all over his body, and blurred facial features, as if he just walked the road behind him, exhausted.
But when all the people in Fengcheng saw the stone statue, they would feel unspeakable guilt in their hearts, and spontaneously bowed down and bowed down, paying homage to it with the respect of gods and Buddhas.
This incident went on for a few days, then disappeared, and the appearance of the stone statue was recorded in Fengcheng's city records.
Yuan Guang, who has been fighting against Tian Gu, was quiet and did not make any movement.
Until three years later.
The sharp knife team was ordered to investigate the inside of Yuanguang, and when they walked to Yuanguang with vigilance, they discovered that the place had long been deserted.
The huge old castle is very gloomy, climbing ancient trees and vines grow in the corners, and the fluttering birds are frightened away.
Cen Le looked around: "There has been no one living here for a long time, and this is the reason why Yuanguang is silent."
"Unless their leader leaves, Yuanguang won't disperse," Zhi Ze controlled the trees here and cleared a path, "Then the question is, where did their leader go?"
Yuan Ting retracted his knife and sighed: "I thought we could still fight."
"Go and see if there are any living creatures here, maybe you can find clues."
The three of them walked in, Yuan Ting scratched his head in amazement, and looked at the surrounding buildings: "Strange... I clearly remember that I have never been here before, so why does it seem familiar."
Cen Le: "I feel the same way."
Pushing open the heavy door, rustling dust fell from the cracks, the scarlet carpet was still unfading, stepping on it, there was fine floating dust in the air.
It was night, and Zhi Ze turned on the lights here.
There is a long dining table here, there are still plates on it that have not been taken away, and there is a chair that has been pulled aside, remnants of life.
They searched the rooms here.
There are two bedrooms next to each other, one for the children, full of toys and dolls, and one for a wheelchair.
When the three of them looked at the wheelchair, they didn't know why, and their hearts felt suffocated and uncomfortable.
Searched around, but couldn't find any clues here.
At dawn they searched the last place here—
The back cliff of Yuanguang.
As soon as they walked in, they heard a strange rustling sound. The three of them raised their heads and were shocked. Zhi Ze asked in surprise, "This is the sea of sunflowers?"
Under the cold moonlight, the fence surrounded a sea of sunflower flowers. It was clearly early spring, but the flowers were blooming vigorously.
There is a wooden sign outside Huahai, which reads: [Monster Residence].
The sea of flowers under the moon is not like a monster's residence, but rather a place where a carefree and unrestrained person lives.
If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. Zhi Ze sensed the inside of the sea of flowers, and went in first without seeing any threat.
When he stepped on the ground inside the fence, a strange feeling came to his heart, Zhi Ze paused, and suddenly reached out and picked off a petal of the sunflower next to him.
Yuan Ting said: "Be careful."
As soon as the words were finished, the three of them watched helplessly. The sunflower whose petals had been plucked trembled, and the petal reappeared, while the petal in Zhi Ze's hand disappeared.
Cen Le: "This?"
Zhi Ze rubbed his fingertips, and after a while, frowned and muttered, "If I feel good...the time here is still."
Yuan Ting raised his hand and glanced at his watch: "No, my watch is still running."
Zhi Ze thought for a while: "The time of the things here is still, as if stuck in a certain past time, no longer moving."
The three of them looked around, and after a look, they realized that something was wrong.
It's really too quiet here. A small bug crawled over the ground and messed up a grain of soil. The soil returned to its original appearance within a second.
The road under their feet was also very clean, and it didn't look like it hadn't been visited by anyone for three years.
At the end of the road, there is a small wooden house in the middle of the sea of flowers.
The three people in Yuanting went in to have a look, but they were all simple daily necessities, staying in the same state as when the owner had just left.
To the right of the cabin is a grave.
Cen Le walked to the side of the grave and found a locked wooden box, "Here is something."
They opened it and were stunned.
Inside is a photo and an ID card.
Zhi Ze took out the photo, and the moment he saw the photo clearly, the shock in his heart was indescribable.
The person who took the photo took the picture very softly.
Under the warm sunshine, the breeze blows through the forest.The four teenagers under the tree have their own things to do, and three of them are exactly what they looked like a few years ago.
And another...
The other was taking a nap on his back in the wheelchair, with soothing brows and eyes, and a smile on the corner of his mouth.
On the branch was a young man holding a milk cat, who stood up, his deep blue eyes reflected the person in the wheelchair, gentle and quiet.
An inexplicable sour feeling surged out of his heart, and Yuan Ting couldn't stop crying, "...Damn it, I feel so uncomfortable looking at this photo..."
When he looked up, he realized that he was not the only one, Zhi Ze and Cen Le were not much better either.
"Why is there this photo? Looking at the background, it is in Yuanguang, but I don't remember this part clearly. This photo..."
Is it fake?
Before the thought popped up, it was suppressed.
This photo was real, even though they didn't have any impression of the boy in the photo who was still holding the cat.If they didn't know each other, how could they cry when they saw this picture? What were they crying for?
Cen Le took out the ID card in the wooden box, stroked it, and hesitated a little.
"This... seems to be the identity card of the Tiangu Sharp Knife Team."
But the name on the identity card seemed to be erased by something, and it turned into a blur of white, and the side label and the original name could not be seen.
She looked up at the tomb in front of her.
There is no name engraved on the tombstone, it is clean and blank.
The "rustling" sound seemed to come from the ground, leisurely telling a story that the world cannot hear, and the sunflowers all over the garden are silent listeners.
There are traces of that person's existence everywhere, and his name is absent everywhere.
His name is never remembered.
Cen Le: "Is he our friend?"
Is he also a member of the sharp knife group?
Cen Le flipped the identity card over to avoid the moonlight, and the blurred white mass became darker.
"Why doesn't the name on it glow."
June.
The last sharp knife group became Tiangu's heavyweight, and the new sharp knife group selection began.
Because of the gradual peace in Beiyu, the age of admission has been raised to 18 years old, and the rest of the children should go to school, and registration is entirely voluntary.
Later, he got a headache, took a sip of the orange juice on hand, and said, "Hey, all the good guys are going to go to college, this is more introverted than a few years ago."
"What do you think Zhize and the others are doing? Really, I have been looking for a friend whose name I don't know for so long, and I didn't even return to Tiangu, so I got my salary for nothing? It's more leisurely than me."
The person in charge of the admissions office smiled and joked: "Come on, you, the past few years have been more peaceful, can you enjoy the blessings? You may be very happy when you say that."
He handed over the qualified list for this sharp knife combination: "Take a look."
Chi Yu took it over and waved: "Okay, okay, go down, I'm busy again."
The four of them, who were about the same talent as Yuan Ting, raised their eyebrows later, took a puff of cigarettes, and after sketching out a training plan, they stood up.
Stretching, he sighed: "It's finally all together this time, it's better to be all together."
After speaking, he was inexplicably stunned.
But thinking about it carefully, there seems to be nothing wrong with what he said.
Chi Yu looked at the four lists in his hand, frowned and muttered: "...I still feel that something is missing."
He turned the bong in his hand and saw a small hole in it.
["Later than."]
["You should get a new one."]
A cold and deep voice inexplicably appeared in his mind.
After a moment of dazed thought, Yu shook his head, thinking about it again, but couldn't grasp the residual image that flashed just now.He glanced at the bong in his hand, and whispered, "Have you replaced it with a new one?"
He snorted: "I won't change it."
Picking up the unfinished orange juice, Chi Yu staggered out of the office door to contact his new students.
……
July.
Flowering period of sunflowers in full bloom.
The sea of flowers named as the residence of monsters is lonely and gorgeous surrounded by tombs.
Three friends who failed to find the answer came here side by side.
Reflecting the golden sunset glow in the sky, the eternal sea of flowers blooms brilliantly.
In the golden softness, a young man appeared vaguely in it. With a slight smile, he rushed into the depths of the sea of flowers and disappeared in the torrent of time.
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