"Ah? Who would have thought that there was a living person on the screen!" The girl covered her neck tremblingly: "It hurts! It hurts so much, stop pulling..."
Qi Zhou slowly, slowly let go of his hand.
He stood there silently, his expression almost lost. Facing the girl's bewildered expression, the hatred from the past suddenly had no place to express.
How could he be angry?
To whom should he vent his grief and anger?
To this audience who knows nothing? She has always thought that this is a work of art, and the gift is just out of support and love, hoping that this battle royale live broadcast will continue.
Or to the long-dead Boss Rabbit? Maybe she was an accomplice, but that was not her intention.
As for those investors? You will never kill all of them. In fact, as long as there is a chance to get rich quickly, most people will become such people. Who doesn't like money?
"No." At this time, Su Mingan calmly questioned the girl: "The Disciple Game is well known in the Fourth Era. You should know that the contestants are real people. Why do you think this is a movie?
The girl blinked. "Disciple game? What does that mean?"
She looked like she had no idea about the Disciple game.
Su Mingan realized something and immediately asked, "What era is it now?"
The girl said blankly: "The Second Era."
Su Mingan and Qi Zhou looked at each other.
"So that's how it is. We have reached the Dark Side." Su Ming'an said, "So outside the screen is the Dark Side. It makes sense that the audience is not clear about the situation."
At this time, the girl's panic faded away, and her expression turned happy. She pulled Su Mingan's sleeve and whispered, "Well... I like you very much. You are very handsome."
Su Mingan looked at the girl in confusion, not understanding why she was suddenly happy.
"Humph." Qi Zhou stood with his arms crossed. "The 'virtual character' on the screen suddenly broke through the screen and appeared in front of you one day. You must be so excited. A guy who is obsessed with entertainment."
It was like the paper man suddenly came to life and appeared across the screen.
Su Mingan then noticed that there were a lot of peripherals in the glass cabinet in the girl's room, most of which were his. There were acrylic standees, star laser badges, quicksand mahjong... There were also some posters hanging on the wall, all of which were his.
Su Mingan: “…”
The girl's eyes were always fixed on Su Ming'an, afraid that he would disappear. She could only stare at the piece of paper all day long, imagining his existence.
She whispered, "I want to help you."
"No need, this is the World Tree's plan, and you, a child, can't do anything." Qi Zhou said calmly. Although he was very angry, he did not embarrass the girl.
"Then let me be your guide. I'm familiar with this place," said the girl.
The girl's name is Qianmo, a member of the Celestial Clan, a typical carefree rich girl.
On the way out, Su Mingan was stunned by her enthusiasm. The house was full of his peripherals. The walls were covered with posters, and the floor was covered with badges. A rough count was tens of thousands. She said this was her "pain house" and the whole house was used to store peripherals. She usually lived in another house.
This is the sky plane, mostly small and medium-sized floating islands. The buildings are white towers in ancient Greek style, and the sky is blue and spotless.
The group of four went to the World Tree, and Qianmo kept chattering away while confessing his feelings to Su Mingan.
After flying for more than ten minutes, they stopped halfway.
——At some point, the surrounding sea of clouds turned gray and black.
The gray-black sea of clouds gradually spread, and a figure slowly descended. He had a broad body, long flowing hair, and held a long sword. He opened his dark blue eyes and warned:
"Please go back. You don't belong to the Dark Side. This is illegal sneaking."
Su Mingan didn't recognize who this god was. Qi Zhou said slowly: "This is the God of Annihilation, Clemens..."
Su Mingan was not in a hurry and directly took out Si Que's feather pen.
The moment he saw the feather pen, Clemens was shocked: "You, how did you get Si Que's feather pen? Are you Si Que?"
Su Mingan pointed the tip of his pen at Clemens.
The text unfolded before his eyes. Compared to the goddess of life, Lotasha, Clemens' story was very short:
…
[“You are the character I am most satisfied with recently, but I have something to do recently, so I will leave first. Your only responsibility is to prevent people from illegally smuggling.” After Si Que wrote Clemens, he left after saying this. ]
[Clemens has a mild temperament and sleeps on top of the Tower of Babel all day like a homebody.]
[Occasionally when he was awake, Clemens would think of Si Que's figure as he left that day, and muttered to himself with some grievance: "When will you come back to find me..."]
【But Si Que never came back, as if she had forgotten him. 】
[He was lucid several times during this period, and there were always people sneaking across the border, but he easily solved them all. 】
[Until this day, He sensed someone sneaking across the border again, and rushed over immediately, but saw... Si Que? ]
[He believed that his only value of existence was to prevent smuggling. Now, Si Que smuggled himself and held out his feather pen to him...]
[Does Si Que...no longer need Him? 】
…
"Since it's you, I won't stop you." Clemens moved aside.
Just when Su Mingan breathed a sigh of relief, Clemens suddenly raised his knife!
The long knife was placed across Clemens' own neck.
"It's time for my duty to end." Clemens said calmly.
Ever since the coming of the Lord of the End of All Things, Clemens felt that his heart was being corroded by a demonic force.
Even though Si Que had never taken care of him since he gave birth to him, he still regarded Si Que as his father.
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