History cannot be changed.
Everything that appears in the copy is a microcosm of history, but Gu Xingmiao and the others still want to change something.
Even if it is just to rescue the ghost marriage girl at the moment, even if what they do may only exist for a moment, when the copy is over, everything will return to its original state, and everything they do now will be in vain.
But humans always want to try again.
Try once, twice, three times, thousands and thousands of times—
Save yourself from danger.
Chunniang's despair spread to everyone's heart. Everyone empathized with her emotions and the atmosphere became very low.
'Die, die, die!'
"Die, die, die, how can I die peacefully?"
"? What did you just hear?"
"No, I feel like I heard a voice like a narrator."
"Oh no! There's a system!"
"Stop making noise upstairs..."
Every era has its own great absurdity.
In the future, although strangeness and pollution are terrifying, humans are united and enjoy life in the moment.
These feudal superstitions have long been gone.
Human beings need to face the most threatening crises to human survival, so naturally they will be less bound by these constraints and will consider more about the things and people in front of them.
They are more likely to follow their hearts.
The guests were playing and frolicking, and the already sick bride seemed even weaker, but she still managed to support her body and was extremely docile.
Life is scary, but death is even scarier for the bride.
From this perspective, the same will apply to future humans. As long as they are still alive, they will be polluted and endangered infinitely. But if they die, they may not be truly liberated, and may even become terrible polluted bodies, losing their minds and attacking their own kind.
"Chun Niang, it's time to enter the bridal chamber." The matchmaker beside her was smiling, and her pale face painted with red paint looked more like a festive red egg.
The bride's body was stiff, and if one could see her face, one would find that it was even paler than before.
"Chun Niang, it's time to enter the bridal chamber." The matchmaker said strongly, with a hint of threat in her tone.
"Haru Niang? Is that the bride's name?"
"The audience in the rebirth live broadcast room has loaded the voice system. This time I want to take back everything that belongs to me——"
"The person above must have read too many Tomato novels, get out of here!"
The comments were full of laughter, but the people at the Tebi Research Institute were a little too quiet.
"...Do we still have such feudal superstitions in this day and age?" Most researchers do not understand the real local customs and practices.
In other words, some of the black hidden in the darkness will not be revealed when they appear. Only when everything is silent will the essence be truly highlighted.
"Looking at what's said in the comments, I know there are still many places..." Someone was silent for a moment.
"Actually, I've heard before that some villages still have quite a few ghost marriages. They feel their children would be too lonely after death, so they arrange for a dead person... In this day and age, ghost marriages for living people are probably rare."
But no matter what, when this topic was actually put in front of them, it was still a bit too bloody.
Zhao Wenbin's eyes turned slightly cold: "The higher-ups are already dealing with it."
Even if the abolition of feudal superstition was carried out in the past, some areas were obstructed and glossed over, but this time with the sky curtain and the live broadcast app, the higher-ups will definitely not let these things go easily.
There will definitely be a thorough investigation.
"……That's good."
**
In this noisy banquet, Gu Xingmiao was alone and calm in her heart. She picked up the brush -
She drew stroke by stroke in the sky.
Each stroke created extremely strong fluctuations in the air, leaving behind ripples like steam rising from the air.
What is truth?
What is absurd?
Unstoppable momentum.
I am true to myself——!
"Oh shit!"
“What the hell, what the hell—”
"What did I see? I was just using the restroom when my sister suddenly used her ultimate move. What just happened???"
Everyone: What is there that I, a Chinese, cannot see?
Everyone also knows that foreigners cannot see the skylight, so even if they want to show off, they can only show off to people at home.
At first, those netizens abroad didn't believe that China could see strange screens, and they didn't think that such strange phenomena would appear in China.
If it is going to appear, it should appear in their country, why in China?
But as time went by, they suddenly realized that the Chinese were not just throwing smoke bombs, they really could see a certain substance -
People from other countries really can't see it, even if they are in China.
Foreigners: “…” This is the real discrimination!
Foreigners and Chinese people are arguing with each other online, and the Chinese people all sneered and said: Whether it is Nuwa mending the sky, Pangu creating the sky, or Houyi shooting down the sun, this is all our Chinese culture, okay?
Even the prosperous Tang Dynasty that is emerging now is entirely our Chinese history. Doesn’t it have anything to do with those small countries that are trying to take advantage of us?
It has nothing to do with you Russians who are so lazy and nagging.
Isn't it normal that the things developed by our country only serve the Chinese people?
This small public opinion storm brewed online, but soon cooled down quietly.
The people at the research institute didn't remain quiet for long. Xiao He happened to be next to the phone, so he picked up the call, but his hands soon started shaking.
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