If we were to say who was the most deeply touched after seeing this scene, it would naturally be another clown.
If the clown has never been treated coldly by others, perhaps some people will never understand his heart.
Cheng Shi stared at the scene in a daze. He neither rushed forward to kill these ignorant scholars, nor did he sympathize with Crown's idea of leading them out of the "sea of suffering". He just slowly raised the corners of his mouth and laughed like a lunatic between Ai Si and Mi Lao Zhang.
The meaning contained in that laughter was too complicated to be commented on.
Ai Si's expression was also a little strange. She turned her head away with mixed feelings on her face. On the contrary, Zhang Jizu didn't seem to be affected at all. Not only that, he looked at Cheng Shi with an inquiring look in his eyes.
He realized that Cheng Shi must have had a past that was not warm but definitely wonderful.
But at this time he restrained his curiosity very well, did not ask questions, but continued to pay attention to the subsequent "plot".
After this experience, Crown's attitude had obviously changed, and although he acted more like a scholar, his eyes had lost some of the brightness that should have been there.
He was like a walking corpse, wandering instinctively in the underground pipes, learning everything here, and then joking with the scholars he met from time to time to make others laugh.
For a moment, everyone was unsure whether Crown was trying to please others out of physical instinct or whether he was consciously awakening himself and wanted to find his original self, the self who didn't know so many "secrets".
In short, after exploring the underground pipes for a while, Crown "had enough", and since he didn't know when the scholar in the alley above would wake up, an invisible sense of urgency made him realize that his wonderful adventure had to end.
But he had never hated his curiosity as much as he did at that moment.
If I hadn't come down, would all this have happened?
These psychological activities were not figured out by the players, but were all written on Crown's face.
After turning a corner, the clown from Sandres saw that there was no one around, so he squatted on the ground, holding his head and sobbing.
He couldn't hold on any longer.
"Crown collapsed." Zhang Jizu sighed. Although this was an extremely wonderful memory, wonderful does not mean warm. Even "inhumane coldness" is a kind of wonderful.
But Cheng Shi shook his head and denied Zhang's statement of ancestor worship.
“He didn’t break down.”
"?"
"Because he's a clown, he's already been fighting the cold, but this time the snow and wind are especially cold.
Don't worry, he'll get through it."
As soon as he finished speaking, a turning point occurred on Crown's side, a turning point that no one expected.
A scholar who was also sobbing came over from the fork in the road. When he saw Crown squatting on the ground crying, the scholar staggered over as if he had found his family, hugged Crown and cried together.
This move confused Crown.
He raised his head with tears in his eyes and looked at the young scholar in front of him, confused: "Could it be that you are also..."
Just these five short words made the young scholar cry even louder.
He suddenly threw himself into Crown's arms, crying so hard that he couldn't catch his breath.
"I knew you were, I knew you were.
Why is this world so unfair, why does this world treat us like this! "
Now not only Crown was confused, the three players were also confused.
Who is this?
The three of them looked at each other in surprise and doubt, and they were all sure that this man could not be a resident of Sandres who had strayed into this place by mistake. He was obviously a real scholar.
But Crown didn't think so. This might be the only comfort he had encountered today, so he hugged the young scholar, crying bitterly, and comforted each other.
It was not until the question marks above the heads of the three players blocked the entire underground pipeline that the emotions of the two people in front of them slowly calmed down. The young scholar wiped the tears from his face embarrassedly and said to Clown with a little apology:
"I'm sorry for soiling your clothes, but I feel much better now, and I'm sure you do too.
Friends, the truth is right before our eyes. Even the mockery of Him cannot stop us from pursuing the truth.
Although Teacher Glo failed to verify his theory, he opened up a new path for us young people and helped us find a new god.
The research of the Void Mass and Energy Department cannot and will not stop. When I finish my secondment here and return to Gasmera, I will rebuild the void experiment and continue to prove my teacher's conjecture until the day when the results of the experiment can allow me to discover the [truth]!
What about you, my friend? "
I?
I seem to be crying at the wrong grave...
Crown's expression froze, exactly the same as those of the three players.
He opened his mouth blankly and let the tears flow into his mouth until he tasted the salty taste. Then he swallowed it with saliva and nodded frantically:
“Yes, I won’t give up.
Who would have thought that gods would play tricks on mortals?"
Crown's answer was very clever. He just grasped a key word and continued this irrelevant exchange meeting between crying friends.
The young scholar nodded in agreement, his eyes sparkling as he said:
“Although I feel sorry to say this, Mr. Glo, this is the charm of [Them]. Only by continuing on the path of [Truth] can we study clearly what kind of existence they are.
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