Chapter 120: The Road to Heaven 12 (End of Instance) Here...

The person who looked exactly like him looked at the younger him for a long time, and for the first time, an extremely complicated expression appeared in his calm eyes.

The dialogue across time and space should not exist, and neither should the "speech". In essence, when they stood together, they were no longer the same individuals, but it cannot be denied that such a change would bring infinite hope.

"good."

The gentle voice echoed in the same place for a long time, like the last echo between heaven and earth.

At least one person knows exactly what this decision means.

But your preference is worth fulfilling at any cost.

Zhuci grabbed his hand.

Only treating everyone equally can be considered a fair balance. Even the game cannot stop someone from falling from the altar for personal gain, but this will not lead to chaos in the world. Instead of relying on empty beliefs to bring peace, it is better to believe in the power of one's own civilization.

After making the decision, the snow started falling again, but not a single snowflake landed on their shoulders, nor could it stop them.

The man in white did not ask him if he knew where the exit was. The god who had guided countless people through the copy simply handed everything over to his immature self.

The future is not a distant concept, because the future has a concrete embodiment, which is yourself in front of you.

Tears kept falling from Zhu Ci's face. It was not out of sorrow, but a warning of the danger of the space collapsing.

All the way to the edge of the world.

The force in his hands became lighter and lighter, but his grip became tighter and tighter. He suddenly stopped.

Looking back, there was nothing but emptiness.

Zhu Ci stood still, a feeling of emptiness rising from the bottom of his heart.

Powerlessness, regret, doubt, melancholy...

In fact, he was about to become the shadow of the man in white, and he thought he was not the other party's future.

When did it become like this? Actually... it should be when I saw myself.

He noticed something from the indifferent look in her eyes, and vaguely felt that he shouldn't be like that.

This is a very sudden feeling. I guess the regret has long been buried in my soul.

Is it really true that being indifferent enough will make you happy enough?

In fact, it is you who are responsible for causing the other person's regret.

…

The world darkened, a fork in the road.

"You destroyed destiny with your own strength. I never thought you were so amazing."

A sarcastic voice suddenly came over.

Zhu Ci raised his head suddenly, his eyes stern: "What does it have to do with you?"

The person who spoke was stunned for a moment, as if frightened by his tearful appearance.

"You're just crying. How boring."

"You've become shorter again, little dwarf." Zhu Ci said coldly.

"It's okay." Sansi suddenly narrowed his eyes gently, and his expression changed very quickly. "I hold a grudge, we will settle the score slowly."

Zhuci: “…” He almost called him a psychopath, but out of personal upbringing of not arguing with a dog, he held back.

…

When I returned to the room, it was empty.

There was no tombstone, nothing at all. The disappearance of these depressing things actually added to the fear.

Compared to the horror that can be traced, the emptiness without a trace is obviously more terrifying.

"You're back?"

Zhu Ci looked back and saw two people suddenly appearing outside the door, looking at him intently.

Congratulations: "..."

"Is he really gone?" he asked.

"I don't know. As far as I'm concerned, nothing has disappeared." Zhou Nian replied.

From his point of view, it was all the same; after all, he himself had been dead for a long time.

Zhu Ci breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do you want to open the next door? Otherwise, I'll just consider you a clearer player."

Cheers: "I want to see it."

"In fact, of the remaining three doors, two are absolutely empty, and the other one is half empty. It all depends on your luck." Zhou Nian said.

Zhu Speech: "You mean the one called Sansi..."

"Yes, it's an exception."

"The one called Three or Four, is it time?"

"Yes, so the him in your time period will not appear here, and it will be difficult for him to see me now. After all, his time is forward, a line, do you understand? Even if it is folded, it is still a continuous line, and you and the other you are parallel lines." Zhou Nian gestured.

"Are you explaining to me?" Zhu Ci asked doubtfully.

"Yes, didn't you say you don't like the Riddler?" Zhou Nian smiled helplessly, "I'm trying to change it, but I made it very clear."

Zhu Ci: "It's very clear, why do you say it's a riddle?"

Zhou Nian: "There will be fools who won't understand."

The gravekeeper looked at them with strange eyes: "...Your standards are weird." Anyway, he believed that the truth was in the hands of a few people, not these people.

Zhuci looked at the remaining door: "I'll go check it out."

Why are there three exceptions?

"Then you should be careful and don't get bitten by the dog." Zhou Nian shook his head helplessly. Young people nowadays don't listen to advice.

When Zhu Ci walked out and passed by them, he was thinking about something and then asked, "Have I been here many times?"

"No." Zhou Nian replied, "Why should I ask you to go through this dungeon every time? Isn't it boring?"

Congratulations: "..."

What fate? It's just a coincidence.

But Zhou Nian was indeed boring enough.

When Zhu Ci put his hand on the door, some memories suddenly emerged in his mind.

Another speaker stood in front of his own grave and calmly commented: "It's very lively."

Each of the names above is not his obsession, but someone else's obsession.

"Zhu Ci" remained indifferent or just smiled at the farce, like an outsider watching a play. In his eyes, the man's obsession was worthless.

…

The door opened, but there was no light at all.

Zhuci couldn't see what was going on inside at all, it was as if there was nothing inside.

However, such a situation inevitably makes people wary, and Zhu Ci had a very ominous premonition in his heart.

Zhou Nian said that the room was most likely empty, but of course, he didn't know who it belonged to.

The process of Zhu Ci walking in did not seem like he walked in on his own, but rather as if the darkness bewitched him and swallowed him up.

…

【You have been ejected from the copy. 】

When the system prompt sounded, Zhu Ci was not bitten by a dog as Zhou Nian said, but he definitely felt the unfriendly nature of the door.

Not only is it difficult to see clearly, even entering is not allowed. If you don't know, you might think it is Idhaila's tomb.

Zhu Ci was a little unsure how to evaluate it. He wanted to report such an over-the-counter agent.

I felt a distinct sense of weightlessness in my body, and I was ejected from the dungeon, not knowing if I would get any rewards, but at least I managed to save my life.

But he obviously underestimated the trick of fate.

Zhou Nian is a real riddle teller, and he misunderstood the gravekeeper.

Because he had just landed, his head was dizzy. Before he could stand firmly and see the surrounding scenery clearly, he was suddenly held down by a strange force.

"Why do you want to break up?"

Zhuci's mind had never been so unclear. He didn't even open his eyes completely as he kept chewing over this sentence in his mind.

Why...break up?

Zhu Ci suddenly opened his eyes and saw a familiar face.

Due to the height difference, his vision was blocked, but his ears were still sensitive.

"Wow, openly gay?"

"Wait, I need to take a closer look."

"No, isn't it normal for gay people to break up in this game? Hey, don't block them, let me see their faces."

…

Zhu Ci was inexplicably flustered, and the melancholy in his heart was suddenly scared away.

He calmed down a little. The pain in his arm helped him a lot.

"separate?"

He repeated the word and then narrowed his eyes. Isn't this the mist in the dungeon?

It's easy to tell by his long hair, but wasn't the person he broke up with the one outside the copy?

"What do you mean?"

What the hell, it turns out that memories are interconnected? Then what's the point of him trying so hard to distinguish between the two people's behaviors?

Shen Wu stared at him stubbornly, and said in a firm tone, leaving no room for negotiation: "We can't break up."

Zhu Ci opened his mouth, but finally his eyes fell on his hand that was about to break, and he chose to endure it briefly.

First, this is outside the dungeon, how did he get out? Second, the goal has always been to kill him, and for a murderer, it is best not to provoke him. Third, he looks not very smart, it is not suitable for him to show up in public, otherwise he will be embarrassed.

"No difference." Zhu Ci analyzed it expressionlessly and answered with only two short words.

Hearing this, Shen Wu's frown relaxed and he even revealed an admiring smile, making people think for a moment that he was happy.

Zhu Ci breathed a sigh of relief.

But then Zhu Ci saw that he had a knife in his hand.

Congratulations: “???”

Good, this dog always has a way of occupying all his attention and making his relaxed nerves suddenly tense up.

Zhu Ci took advantage of his relaxation and broke free from the restraints, but just as he broke free, the opponent's knee pushed over and got stuck between his legs.

Zhushou: "..." There was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"Break up." Zhu Ci said coldly.

“No.”

"Do you think I really can't beat you?" Zhu Ci asked.

The previous copy gave him great courage and allowed him to see his own hidden and infinite power.

Shen Wu just stared at him lightly, revealing a slightly disdainful expression.

"You floated, you really floated."

Zhu Ci thought about what to do, and after a moment, he decided to call out the system to find help, or see if the call could be transmitted.

Players who come to watch the fun just watch the fun, eat their fill and leave, and have no intention of paying any attention to such matters.

The cold blade pressed against his neck like a silent threat.

"Do you really want me to die?" Zhu Ci looked at him in disbelief. He didn't want to break up, but he could kill him? What on earth did this man mean?

The delicate skin began to bleed slightly. The blade slowly advanced. The opponent was concentrating on figuring out how to slowly torture him to death. Zhu Ci had to nervously rethink.

"Wait a minute, do you know what breaking up means?"

"have no idea."

Zhu Ci: "..." He narrowed his eyes, feeling that it was extremely absurd, and used his remaining hand to push away the knife in front of him.

"I'm going to kiss you, don't do anything." He sighed, feeling sorry that he couldn't escape today, but at the same time feeling lucky that he still had a life-saving item to prevent the disaster.

Heaven and earth can see that this statement is just a delaying tactic and it is not known whether it is useful or not.

Before the blade was removed from his neck, an impatient voice sounded nearby.

"What's the point of playing in front of our guild? If you want to die, go into the dungeon and die. Don't you know that fighting here won't kill anyone?"

No one will die?

Zhuci's eyes changed: "..."

Yes, this is a space for players to hide in when they encounter danger outside.

Zhu Ci was so angry that he almost laughed.

His gaze fell on Shen Wu's eyes, which used to look pretty. His wolfish look was reflected in them, and he looked stupid no matter how he looked at him.

Zhu Ci heaved a sigh of relief and stopped using force. He said unhappily, "Go ahead and do it when you feel like it."

Is there any other ex-boyfriend in the world who is as good-tempered as him? Or, is he easy to bully?

Although he compromised, the blade was sheathed.

Shen Wu had a playful smile on his face, but it was easy to understand, it was pure mischief and he put away the knife.

"Are you schizophrenic?"

"I will kill you."

"Why?"

"Mission."

Zhu Ci's eyes narrowed, and he rarely looked murderous: "You told the victim that you would not break up. Did I tell you that?"

The other party gave him a puzzled look, as if he knew nothing.

Don't reason with a fool unless you can beat him.