Listening to Chu Bai's words, Qin Nuo knew that the other party did feel a lot of guilt, and he also heard a sense of powerlessness, as if he could do nothing now.
"So, what is the meaning of the existence of the Death Hospital copy?" Qin Nuo first asked some simple questions.
Looking away, Chu Bai's mother came out with a feather duster, then went into the bathroom and brought a broom and mop back into the room. The little tune she hummed became brighter and her mood became happier.
But as for the three guests in the living room, he seemed to be transparent and ignored the whole process.
Chu Bai also looked at his mother, his eyes were somewhat soft, and there was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.
"The significance of the Death Hospital revolves around Chen Fan."
Retracting his gaze, Chu Bai began to answer Qin Nuo's questions.
"That was my original intention in creating this dungeon. Chen Fan was once my colleague and also my childhood friend."
"We set our goals together, worked hard for our dreams together, and ultimately we were both admitted to the best medical universities and even assigned to the same city center hospital."
"It seems that all this is the most perfect arrangement given to us by God."
Chu Bai leaned on the sofa, his forehead slightly raised, his voice was very soft, he looked fine, yet he looked as weak as if he was terminally ill.
"But then, he committed suicide."
"Even though I arrived at the scene immediately and tried my best, he still jumped."
"A doctor cannot heal himself. He is an excellent doctor, a rare talent, and his medical skills are better than mine, but he still cannot cure the most difficult disease, his own heart disease."
"He is very talented, but he is very fragile inside. The setbacks in life and the oppression of the environment have made him confused and lost. He has not found a way to save himself or the right way out. In the end, he chose the most direct way to get out of this, which is also a way of compromise."
Chu Bai spoke calmly, his eyes slightly hazy. He was helpless, but he also understood Chen Fan's approach. "Part of the responsibility lies with me. I couldn't find his problem right away, and I also blame him for disguising himself so well."
"He hid his broken, dark and desperate heart deep inside."
"This is my regret, so when I have the ability, I will meet Chen Fan again in an alternative way."
"It's to make up for Chen Fan's unfulfilled wishes and regrets, and also to redeem the self-blame in my heart."
"But in the end, it doesn't mean anything. It's just the self-righteousness and self-conceit of an old friend."
The Blood Eye Ghost said, "I know."
"But, as you said at the time, even if it was self-indulgent, at least you didn't do nothing."
Chu Bai smiled at the Blood Eye Ghost: "You still remember."
"The Order class was truly incredible. At that time, I truly felt like a god to the horror world."
"Anything that can be imagined can be turned into reality in my hands. Every order I create is a wish that can make everything come true."
"I want very little, a death hospital is all."
“Then I started exploring more important things.”
Chu Bai raised his head, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more meaningful, and he picked up a candy with his slender white fingers and put it into his mouth.
"The origin of the horror world, right?" Qin Nuo said it for him.
"Yes."
"When I gained the ability to create order and copies, an even more confusing question arose in my mind."
"The framework of the copy is supported by the order."
"What else can support the horror world?"
"Who defines the so-called Order level? Beyond the Order level, there's clearly a being even more omnipotent."
Chu Bai said: "Then, I used all the abilities in my hands to find these answers."
"Gradually, I began to feel excited because I had indeed found something that held a huge secret that I could not even imagine."
"There's a more mysterious existence controlling everything. All life forms in the horror world, ghosts, players, and NPCs, are captive animals. Every action they take is monitored."
"At that time, I thought I was a prophet who could break through this prison barrier, but I was also unknowingly sinking deeper and deeper into the swamp."
Having said that, Chu Bai's gaze fell on Qin Nuo and he raised his voice a little.
"A horror game is truly a specially developed game. Everything is made and run by 'code'. During the development phase, a test product is needed to run it to detect any minor glitches."
"After all the testing is complete, we will release it to the public and attract many players."
"So, the horror game quietly appeared in our real world like a bombshell."
"As soon as Horror World was released, it was loved by countless players. They worked tirelessly to play the game, complete dungeons, increase levels, and claim rewards."
“It became an instant hit and became a global phenomenon.”
"The game's 'developers' are very satisfied. A large number of players flocking to the game seem to be able to bring some unknown benefits to it?"
“But soon, it discovered some flaws.”
"There are a few players who don't play the game according to its rules. After reaching the maximum level, they become dissatisfied and even want to break the rules and find the "developer"."
"To be on the safe side, the developers have adopted some measures to punish these "naughty" players and ensure the normal operation of the horror game."
Chu Bai said this, his eyes focused, looking into Qin Nuo's eyes: "I'm not naughty."
"I just can't accept it."
"If you were in my shoes, could you accept that any living being in a horror game is actually just a bunch of meaningless, simple, cold code?"
Qin Nuo's expression stiffened slightly.
Chu Bai's words made his mind confused and he thought of many things at once.
And, it seems like you got a lot of answers?
The Blood Eye Ghost was confused, but after careful consideration, he came up with a terrifying thought: "You mean, I..."
With silver-white hair covering his eyes, Chu Bai raised his head and pinched his eyebrows with his fingers: "Yes."
"I couldn't accept that the person who fought alongside me, made me who I was at that time, and the person I trusted most, was just a string of code created by someone else."
"They are even more humble than captive animals. When you no longer need them, just delete them with a flick of your finger, then enter a new code to complete the reset!"
"Xiaojiu, you have no life meaning to the 'developer'. You are just a tiny piece of code that helps it run the entire horror world."
"Yes, the thing that supports this whole horror world is none other than you, Xiaojiu!"
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