Some people are like butterflies placed in narrow-mouthed bottles. No matter how they spread their wings, they cannot fly away from the transparent trap they are in.

The entrance is the exit, but they will never be able to break through that visible limit.

Who is wrong?

Should we blame the existence who put them in the bottle, or should we blame the powerless ones?

Wang He looked at the silently leaving figure of Melikay, and turned around and thought of this metaphor.

A picture of "colored butterflies in bottles" appeared in his mind.

In the picture, the bottle is visible and colorful. The world outside the bottle is not depicted, the darkness is invisible, and there is endless chaos of all possibilities.

After all, which one is happy to them, the world inside the bottle or the world outside the bottle?

"At least, the bottle is safe."

Thinking of this, Wang He suddenly felt a little arrogant.

The happiness of others has always been determined by others.

Even if that was a strange way, all Wang He could do was just inform him in advance.

"If you want to come out, just tighten it first, break your beautiful wings, put down your so-called dignity, and 'climb' out desperately." Wang He said to himself.

As this sentence fell, his figure disappeared with the blue fireworks in the sky.

The long dark night also began a short and quiet time.

"You are indeed here." As Wang He approached the area he had scouted in advance during the day, a thick male voice came to Wang He's ears through the invisible "wall".

In the dark night, the light of the strong light flashlight inside Wang He's hand instantly illuminated the fine dust floating in the distance.

But at the end of the dust is the boundary of the wall, and there is no living subject there.

At the sound source, there is only a black device similar to a speaker.

"No need to look for it, I'm here." At this time, the sound came from the device again.

Wang He discovered: On that black device, a reduced version of the glowing human figure suddenly appeared.

It's obviously something similar to a holographic projection.

The projection of the world in Lilliput, standing straight, with her eyes that looked like the sun, emitting a circular light in the darkness.

Even in the light of the flashlight, it is a bit too dazzling.

Wang He almost realized in an instant that the current situation was the result of yesterday's illusion.

If so...

Wang He smiled but said nothing.

He neither answered the other party nor looked away.

Silence always needs to be broken first by one party. The one who breaks first must be the one who has a plan.

In other words, the way to keep your mystery is to make the other party who lacks intelligence unable to grasp your ideas.

Shut up and the result will still occur. After all, misunderstandings are also a result.

As for how to make the other party feel like misunderstanding, it is pure technology.

After maintaining silence and looking at each other for about 5 minutes, Wang He said nothing, turned off the flashlight and turned around and walked towards the entrance of the next candidate.

"Tsk, OK, OK." Just as Wang He took action, he heard a smacking of dissatisfaction.

"It's okay for me to come out." As soon as he finished speaking, a man walked out of the shadow and walked to the left of the black device.

Wang He stopped at this time and looked at the other party.

The person who appeared was a man wearing a large white T-shirt that didn't fit well, gray shorts, and a pair of old-looking sneakers.

According to ordinary people, they look about thirty years old.

He has messy black hair and a pair of glasses. Under the glass, there are turbid and unclear eyes. In the original world, he is a passerby character who can be seen everywhere.

But passers-by will never be chosen by Wang He's illusion: a target with more priority than that "butcher".

Wang He didn't know what his illusion had specifically talked to him, but if it was his illusion.

That inference is very, very simple.

"Don't do something meaningless to test my bottom line." Wang He glanced at the man seriously and added: "I have always been a fair existence. Hand over the chips I need and cooperate with my actions, and you will naturally get what you want."

"Do you think I will believe it all?" The man seemed a little disdainful.

Obviously, in his opinion, Wang He still belongs to the NPC.

Wang He ignored the man's intentional emotions and asked calmly: "Do you know what a gambler is?"

"I will always only focus my bet on myself. I will attribute it to myself if I win, and I will attribute it to the outside world if I lose."

"You come here to bet and try to pass the risks onto me. But don't forget that if I lose, you will lose, and you will bear the loss. You are the one who bears the loss."

"The gamblers who are out of the matter never exist."

"Or, would you like to see: I missed the opportunity to achieve my wish here?" When Wang He spoke, his spreading palms were hard to rub them, as if something was being grabbed and destroyed by him.

"Do you wish? You guy is really funny. What wish can I, Louis, have..." The man looked at Wang He, wondering what he was thinking, and suddenly interrupted the conversation.

"If so, I've already achieved it with my own ability." The man lowered his head, then raised his head firmly.

"I neither exist anywhere nor can I accommodate me. It is impossible for you to understand. Humans are far more complicated than the data you analyze. If you underestimate us, you will suffer a loss." The originally ordinary man changed his aura instantly, and his turbid eyes suddenly became as sharp as a blade.

"So, isn't what you need a whole world?" Wang He was calm, as if the "world" was just an item in his opinion.

"As the so-called 'ideal world', this is a fantasy that no one will have. But some people stopped, while others have not given up until now." Wang He took a step closer and glanced at him. The other party was also observing Wang He.

"The test ends here. If you are a smart human, you should show your true sincerity now." Wang He looked at him and smiled calmly.

Louis felt that a smell that made him so cold that he was familiar with him was permeated.

“…”

Recalling the terrifying "Wang He" he had seen in the illusion before, Louis decided to give up his original plan and put forward some useless and meaningless conditions.

Whether it is coming here with his true body or contacting Wang He directly, it is based on his understanding of Wang He's phantom.

He was convinced by the Phantom long before he came. He would never appear at this moment.

Retracting his sharp gaze, he suddenly burst into laughter: "You are really an alien! If they were all the same as you, I would still have some expectations for this world."

"It's a pity that both humans and you are all corrupt."

"No matter what the world becomes, you have the obligation to support my plan, that's what you said, right?" He put away his smile and confirmed to Wang He with a serious expression.

Wang He: "As long as you can afford the corresponding price."

"make a deal."

The late Louis caught up with the speed of time for the first time, which also represents:
Chapter completed!