Chapter 111 After a few days of living in a daze, suddenly...
After a few days of living in a daze, one day on the street—"Yi Sheng..." A soft call brought Yi Sheng back to reality.
For the past few days, he has been having a recurring dream where the world gradually transforms into the world of his novel. However, as this world takes shape, he becomes increasingly anxious and uneasy.
Ye Shuoyan's feelings also changed from worry to fear, fear of being blamed and discovered.
Now that Ye Shuoyan had appeared, he felt as if the knife that had been hanging over his neck had finally fallen, and he finally mustered the courage to look at Ye Shuoyan.
Ye Shuoyan smiled, his eyes still shining with hope. "I heard they didn't find my mother or what they wanted. Did you succeed? I'm sorry I was too hasty and didn't explain things clearly to you. Did my mother frighten you again?"
In that instant, all the words seemed stuck in my throat, unable to go forward or backward, leaving my throat feeling sore and dry.
He messed everything up. His mother was gone, and the monster he thought was his mother!
However, Ye Shuoyan was only a little confused as to why he didn't answer, but he didn't ask him anything in return. He thought that his mother had been hidden away, and that he was still young and wouldn't be able to handle things as skillfully as he would later.
He's afraid to go to school or go home now because he knows there are people waiting for him in those places. So he waits cautiously on this crowded street, thankfully he has some money on him to tide him over.
He had many wounds, but fortunately, most of the people chasing him didn't have any special abilities, so he was able to survive by hiding and dodging.
He was even happier to hear that the group hadn't found the person.
But would Yi Sheng dare to speak up? He didn't dare. He dared not say anything at all, and could only awkwardly ask, "Shuoyan, are you alright?"
"It's nothing serious. I won't come looking for you if something happens... I'm leaving now. Something seems off; someone's watching this area. I'm relieved to see you're alright. Luckily, I didn't implicate you. Go 300 meters to the right, there's a small alley. Climb over the wall, then walk about 500 meters to the left, and I'll be there!" With that, Ye Shuoyan hurriedly left, and Yi Sheng lost her last chance to tell the truth.
Before Yi Sheng could recover from his emotions, a pair of hands patted his shoulders.
Yi Sheng was startled, thinking that Ye Shuoyan had returned, and subconsciously opened his mouth, "Shuo..." but saw a young man in a police uniform who looked very upright.
His words were cut off, but the police officer asked with some surprise, "Do you know where Ye Shuoyan is?"
Yi Sheng said stiffly, "I don't know."
"..." The police officer looked at Yi Sheng seriously. "Please answer me seriously, young student. Your friend is in mortal danger. I just received orders that your friend is being hunted down by criminals. We need his whereabouts to protect Ye Shuoyan."
He spoke with righteous indignation and spoke with conviction. When his friend still did not respond, he added, "You should trust the country and trust us. Rather than letting your friend fight alone, let us help him. Your words have harmed your friend. So tell me, where is your friend?"
Seeing the policeman's serious expression, he couldn't help but nod and repeat what Ye Shuoyan had just said.
The policeman was delighted. "Thank you, classmate! Go home early. Your friend will be fine with us." He then hurried in the direction Yi Sheng had indicated. In that instant, Yi Sheng noticed a green object under the policeman's collar. He was a little confused but relaxed, thinking that Ye Shuoyan should be alright. So he didn't plan to see Ye Shuoyan for fear of interfering with official duties, which was also a subconscious desire to avoid the situation.
But when he was getting ready for bed, he always felt uneasy, as if he had overlooked something.
Then, the instant he lay down, an image flashed through his mind: the blue under the policeman's collar... a tattoo! A dragon claw! Can a policeman... get a tattoo?
He listened to his own heart pounding wildly and finally realized what he had overlooked.
That policeman—was a fake!
He finally realized what he had overlooked! He hurriedly headed to the agreed location, but before he arrived, he saw the "police officer" coming out from inside.
He could only hide haphazardly, and perhaps because it was too dark or because he was too thin, he wasn't discovered.
After the police came out, he lit a cigarette, exhaled a puff of smoke, and said, "He really is stubborn, but it's okay, it's only a matter of time."
The person who came out with him smiled and said, "The kid inside has admitted that the 'spirit' they were looking for is on him. The reason they couldn't find it is probably because the 'spirit' has become one with him."
"To become one?"
"Yes, I heard that this 'spirit' can choose its own people. The person chosen by it will be tempted to kill the previous host and then inherit the 'spirit'."
"That sounds a bit creepy," the fake policeman hesitated.
"What's wrong with calling it the spirit of the world? Isn't it normal for it to have its own thoughts?" another person said, dissatisfied.
"Yes, yes, so if we're sure the 'spirit' is in him, how do we obtain it?"
“It’s very simple…” another person whispered a few words in the fake policeman’s ear.
The fake policeman was somewhat shocked and then exclaimed, "How could you be so perverted?! That's a human being!"
"Once you become a god, what's there to be afraid of if you're just one person?" They were blinded by power and authority, and being vicious people, their moral bottom line was already low.
"Start! That involves eating... people..." He uttered the last few words in a low voice.
"Then just give up! You're already here! Stop pretending to be a good guy!" another person said discontentedly. The fake policeman could only force a smile; it wouldn't be easy for him to give up what was right in front of him.
He couldn't hear the rest of what was said. Trembling, he called the police, realizing that there was nothing he could do on his own.
Soon the sirens blared, and the group of people were led away amidst curses and swearing.
Yi Sheng dared to emerge from the darkness and cautiously went inside, only to find a large pot set up on the ground and bones on the ground.
His stomach began to churn violently, and as he looked at the bones scattered on the ground, he began to vomit violently.
He carried the bones home in a daze, not knowing how he got home. What made him even more desperate was that those people were released, even though they hadn't even hidden any evidence! They were still released unharmed!
He felt a chill run through his body, and the smiles of the people on TV seemed to be mocking his naivety.
He clutched the bone, overwhelmed with guilt, thinking that nothing was right! Something was wrong! The thing they were looking for was on him! Why was it Ye Shuoyan?! He was...
If I were the one being eaten... then he wouldn't feel guilty.
He finally typed the last few words at the end of the novel: the protagonist is ultimately betrayed and torn apart by everyone...
If only Ye Shuoyan had told the truth, that the item wasn't actually on him at all, and told them it was on him, but... there are no ifs, and it wasn't him who died.
Unsurprisingly, the novel was met with a barrage of criticism... He didn't even know why he was doing these meaningless things! This novel was originally written for Ye Shuoyancai!
Finally, he fell into a dream, in which he truly traveled into the world he created in the novel, a world where everything was under his control, even the betrayal was his doing. He didn't want to get up.
So what? Is he feeling any better? What is he running away from?
What happened next sounded familiar to the doctor.
He was simply incredulous: "These are God's memories? Is this why our world has become like this?"
He found it somewhat ridiculous. "Ye Shuoyan, is that you, Director?"
The director readily admitted that he was Ye Shuoyan, his former name.
"I don't know why I came into this world. Maybe someone didn't want me to die, or maybe it was because of that pile of bones. For a long time after I came into this world, I thought I had really traveled into a novel."
"So, this world was just one person's imagination from the very beginning?"
"No, this world is real. It just develops based on one person's imagination, but every person in this world is a real life. That's why I'm so dissatisfied with your attitude just now. How can you just give up on this world? So many lives, you don't even care?"
"Even if it was betrayal, they were just following his wishes and that's how things turned out. He only felt more guilty and ended up owing even more."
The doctor remained silent, unsure of what to say; he had some inexplicable feelings.
"I am Yi Sheng... right?" The doctor finally asked the question he hadn't dared to ask.
The director looked at me with a hint of sadness in his eyes.
The director said, "I can't leave. I've already said that."
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