Chapter 28 Confession Bureau
He Rui felt that this ability was basically useless.
Because when he plays music actively, he will replace the music that can predict danger in advance.
So if he uses BGM as a music player, it is equivalent to abandoning the original use of this thing.
Even though the person in front of her was obviously not suitable for small talk, she still found him annoying.
But it is rare to meet someone with whom you can speak freely and honestly.
He Rui couldn't hold back and started complaining.
"To be honest, if I didn't have that little bit of foresight, I wouldn't want to keep this thing on me. It's too annoying!
It has been raining these past two days. Do you remember the thunderstorm the night before yesterday?
That damn BGM kept imitating the sound of thunder outside that night and scared me..."
He Rui complained to the protagonist with rich facial expressions.
Even though most of his face was blocked by the mask, his lively eyes and eyebrows fully expressed his resentment towards the BGM.
“I didn’t sleep well that night...
Also, before, when you beat me, this thing would just play funeral music next to me. It couldn't save me, it was useless, and it was very noisy. How infuriating!
Why don’t I have a useful ability like you... Ouch! "
He Rui suddenly covered his head.
The background music in my mind was replaced by a huge buzzing sound.
The volume was so loud that my head felt swollen, painful, and dizzy.
He Rui suddenly felt that he understood how Sun Wukong felt when he was being cursed.
He tried to control the background music, wanting to change a song and lower the volume.
Just as he was trying hard to seize control, he suddenly felt a cool touch on his forehead.
He frowned and looked up, only to see the protagonist retracting his hand and sitting back on the sofa.
The man commented calmly, "It's really noisy."
The protagonist finished speaking.
He Rui heard the noise in his head suddenly become louder, giving him a headache and feeling as if the top of his head was about to fly out of his skull.
He felt very wronged, because it was clearly not him who said the quarrel just now, but the protagonist.
Why is this grandson's BGM still angry at him?
After several minutes of agony, He Rui finally managed to control the annoying background music.
He Rui covered his head and let out a long sigh, then collapsed on the sofa and rubbed his head. "My head hurts... Brother Ji, please keep asking. Do you have any other questions?"
I don’t know what the person on the other side was thinking. He was silent for a while before speaking.
"Who are you? How did you know about me and the end of the world?" He asked two rather sharp questions.
He Rui paused in pressing his head, anticipating that the other party would ask these questions.
He sat up straight and looked at the calm man opposite him. "Do you really want to know?"
The other party didn't say anything, just looked at him indifferently, as if he was not going to repeat his question.
"I'm not lying to you. I'm also He Rui. That's my real name..."
Although the protagonist knows the rich second generation, judging from his attitude when they met, they should not be friends. He will not want to take revenge on him just because he replaced the rich second generation.
He Ruiting wanted to put an end to it all and confess directly.
I don't plan to play with the art of language anymore, or communicate in a way that is true but false, or false but true.
But there were some things he was worried that if he said them out loud, it would be detrimental to the protagonist.
After all, it is something that will cause your worldview to collapse.
Maybe the protagonist was already a little depressed.
If I tell others that this guy is from the book, it is very likely that my words will become the last straw that breaks the camel's back.
Maybe this violent person is so mentally fragile that he will collapse directly.
What if this guy doesn't want to live anymore and cuts his wrists? If you think about it selfishly, what should I do then?
This guy is currently the life-saving talisman that he wants to grab, and he doesn't want to hit him to death.
He Rui kindly advised, “Some things are actually better for you if you don’t know them.
I didn't learn about you through any channels that could threaten you. Besides, there's probably no one else in this world who knows your abilities besides me."
The protagonist snorted lightly, and his expression became sarcastic again.
He Rui knew at a glance that this guy must have misunderstood something.
"Is this what you call telling everything you know?" Ji Changqing said in a sarcastic and playful tone.
“.......”
He Rui was speechless.
"Okay, since you insist on knowing, it's your choice. If you're willing to die, I'm willing to bury you.
Let me tell you, what I say may be a little outrageous, but I promise that every word I say is true.
I would like to state in advance that if what I say changes your worldview.
If you feel that life has no direction, you are depressed and collapsed, don't hate me, because it's all your own fault.
Even if you develop any mental illness as a result of this, I refuse to bear any legal responsibility and will not be held responsible at all."
Depression?
collapse?
Ji Changqing's curiosity was aroused.
He adjusted his sitting posture and waited with interest to see what the other party would say that would overturn his worldview.
"Are you sure you really want to know?" He Rui asked again in a nagging tone.
Ji Changqing's face instantly turned cold, and he urged, "Hurry up and tell me."
He Rui shrugged helplessly.
"Then let me first explain my situation." He sighed softly and organized his words in his mind, "My name is He Rui, and I'm not from this world."
If the protagonist insists on knowing, then he will tell the other person the truth and tell the other person that this person is just a character whose fate is controlled by someone else.
"Three nights ago, I read a post-apocalyptic novel. When I woke up the next day, I found myself inexplicably transported into that novel, which is your deceptive world."
He carefully observed Ji Changqing's expression, but found that the other party's expression did not change at all.
He Rui looked at the protagonist with some doubt, and then said, "Everything I said is true. The reason why I know about you is because I read a little bit of the beginning of that book.
I was also forced to become He Rui.
Although this guy has the same face as me, he is extremely weak.
If you are this man's friend, don't blame me. I didn't mean to steal his body.
I am in great shape myself, and I wouldn't want to trade with him.
If possible, I really want to go home, back to my own world.
I was originally lying down nicely at home, taking so many days off to wait for the New Year.
Who would want to come to this damn place, where they have to face so many disasters and die one day if they are not careful? "
He Rui was indignant and felt so miserable that it could snow in June.
"I don't have any ill will towards you, it's just because I know you are from this world..."
He Rui paused and observed whether the person opposite him showed any signs of emotional breakdown.
I found that this person was unexpectedly calm.
After hearing his remarks which should have been explosive, he still looked nonchalant, his expression was calm and his features did not change at all.
At first, the other party was quite interested and leaned slightly in his direction.
After listening to him for a few words, he seemed to feel bored and sat back down.
He Rui couldn't understand and rather unethically wondered why the protagonist didn't shed tears.
When dealing with this person, things never go as he expects.
I feel like this protagonist is quite strange, his reactions are always different from those of normal people...
He Rui continued, "Because I know you are the protagonist of this world, I came to you for help.
I hope I can live long enough to find a way home."
After saying that, He Rui tilted his head and looked at the cold and indifferent protagonist opposite him, and asked curiously, "Why aren't you crying?" Why haven't you collapsed yet?
"Are you sick?" Ji Changqing looked at him in surprise.
He Rui slammed the table and said, "Why are you cursing?! You're the one with the problem, you violent jerk!"
"Have you forgotten why you came here?" the man reminded him.
He Rui was stunned.
He forgot about the important matters while chatting, and for a moment he didn't remember that he was still working hard to become a lackey.
His attitude instantly softened, he rubbed his hands together, and said in a hushed voice, "Oh, my brother Ji! I was just joking. I was just curious why you didn't react at all."
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