Chapter 27 When the fake is the real thing, the real thing is also fake
The truth is also false when it is false.
After some exchanges with Ye Fan, Zhuang Jiutian had great doubts about his own existence.
Is he the Zhuang Jiutian who came out of the illusory world?
Or is it the Zhuang Xiaoming who wrote the novel?
Or is it just some people's fantasy?
Maybe the truth and falsehood are not as important as he thought before.
Life is about love, hate, love and hatred, life and death.
Being able to experience them all once can be considered a wonderful life.
Sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty are the five flavors of life. Zhuang Jiutian has not tried them all yet.
The joy of life, the fear of death, the ease of living, the continuation of life...
Everything in the world seems to be out of reach for him.
Is a life of gentleness, virtuousness, good housekeeping, and harmony between husband and wife really his life?
What's the difference between fighting for life in the real world and fighting for life in the illusory world?
Ye Fan was able to give up his true self for his wife and children.
So can Zhuang Jiutian give up his true self for the sake of excitement?
Perhaps as Ye Fan said, although his life is not perfect, he has two parents, two children, and excellent offspring. Everything is much better than him alone.
Back home, Zhuang Jiutian couldn't face himself for a long time.
Wen Li couldn't see him becoming increasingly closed-minded, and finally asked: "What difficulties have you encountered? We are husband and wife, you should tell me."
Zhuang Jiutian said: "Are you and I really husband and wife?"
Wen Li said: "You want to divorce me?"
Zhuang Jiutian said: "I mean, do you think I am still a person?"
Wen Li said: "Why are you no longer alone? Although you have many memories of the protagonist in the novel in your mind, they are all your thoughts. Don't feel that you have become another person.
Or it has been replaced."
Zhuang Jiutian's expression changed drastically and he said, "You know everything. When did it happen?"
Wen Li said: "We have been sleeping together for many years. If I can't find this thing, do you think I am still a qualified wife?"
"Then why didn't you expose me before?" Zhuang Jiutian felt that his life was a life of failure. Things that he thought were confidential were seen as fair and upright in the eyes of others.
At this moment he seemed like a rooster that had shed its feathers.
A duck in the oven.
Maybe Ye Fan is right, he deliberately pursues truth, but loses the true artistic conception.
He is already living in an illusory world, why should he wake up to reality?
The sense of frustration, that sense of powerlessness, hit Zhuang Jiutian hard.
Suddenly, he felt that everything was so strange.
It was as if everything in the world was arranged, and an invisible cage strangled him to death.
The more I struggle, the more I feel I can't help myself, and the more I feel the pain is heavy.
Escape, at this moment, Zhuang Jiutian's heart was filled with thoughts of escape.
Perhaps returning to Xu is his only choice.
He has never been the protagonist of the world, just a dispensable passerby.
Any talk of coming back against the will of heaven, or any talk of the Immortal Emperor being reborn, are all fake.
It's all his idea.
Perhaps there is no so-called spiritual energy recovery at all, and there is no so-called return at all.
Everything is an illusion, everything is an illusion.
Otherwise, how could a small person like him have such an adventure.
Zhuang Jiutian suddenly started to go crazy and yelled at Wen Li: "Who on earth are you?"
Wen Li grabbed Zhuang Jiutian's hand and said, "I am your wife. You are too tired, so you should have a good rest."
Zhuang Jiutian shook his head and said: "No, I'm not tired at all. This is all an illusion, everything is my illusion. I failed, I did not get out of the world of closed time loop."
Wen Li said: "You did not fail. You succeeded. You succeeded in bringing your protagonist to life."
Zhuang Jiutian said with dull eyes: "You don't need to comfort me. I don't know what level I am. I am just a self-deceiving coward. I am unwilling to face the cruelty of reality all day long and have been avoiding it."
Wen Li hugged Zhuang Jiutian's head and said, "You are not a coward, you are my man, a man who stands upright."
Zhuang Jiutian pushed Wen Li away and said, "You are lying to me again. I know who I am."
"Snapped!"
Wen Li suddenly slapped Zhuang Jiutian, instantly swollen his cheek, and said, "If you doubt yourself again, I will beat you to death."
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Zhuang Jiutian touched his burning cheek and said, "It will hurt."
Wen Li said: "Are you awake now?"
Zhuang Jiutian said: "I'm awake, but what's the difference? I'm still living in a cage created by others. I'm living like a walking zombie."
Wen Li said: "The world of mortals is like a cage. Who can escape? You feel depressed in your heart. Don't I feel relaxed?"
Zhuang Jiutian said: "I have worked hard for you these years."
Wen Li said: "The same goes for you. Although you always laugh at others, I know the pain in your heart."
Zhuang Jiutian said: "I'll explain it right away. This real world is about to return. I, a passer-by, will leave soon."
Tears suddenly filled Wen Li's eyes. After staring at Zhuang Jiutian for a long time, she said, "Are you leaving?"
Zhuang Jiutian said: "This place does not belong to me. I'd better go back to the world that belongs to me."
Wen Li said: "I won't stop you, but you must not leave me."
Zhuang Jiutian said: "Don't worry, when I break out of the barriers and truly gain freedom, I will renew my relationship with you."
Wen Li said: "I'll wait for you."
Zhuang Jiutian said: "I'm leaving, don't miss me. See you in the next life."
Wen Li said: "See you in the next life."
After saying that, Zhuang Jiutian's body seemed to have transformed into a Tao, gradually turning into little bits of light and disappearing.
And a brand new Zhuang Xiaoming appeared from the desk in the study room.
The world shook for a while, as if time began to flow backwards.
Everything is back to its original appearance.
There is no more so-called invasion of the virtual world, no so-called revival of spiritual energy, and no so-called Administration for Abolition of Feudal Superstition.
Only those authors who worry about losing their subscriptions are the only ones.
Only middle-aged married men who are worried about their future.
There is only a self-motivated author who has nowhere to vent his anguish.
There are only those who are too tired to move every day, but who dare not stop working hard.
There is only the innocent childlike innocence of hiding at night, dreaming about flying to the sky, escaping to the earth, and changing the world.
There is only peace and joy for all living beings who are attacked by the virus, weak and powerless, but unwilling to stop.
It seems that everything that happened before was fake.
It's as if a world where there is no existence of one among a hundred does not exist at all.
It seems that a life of freedom and freedom is full of ridiculous illusions.
Zhuang Jiutian is here.
Zhuang Jiutian left again.
The real world is still the real world.
A fantasy world is still a fantasy world.
The author who beats the streets is still the author who beats the streets.
But in the illusory world, the story continues.
Zhuang Jiutian returned to that familiar yet unfamiliar world with a mission.
This time, he wants to prevent Emperor Ye Tian from becoming a Taoist, and also helps Emperor Ye Tian get rid of his destined destiny. He wants to break the prison and completely break out a loophole in the time-closed world.
Awakening in ruin, resurrecting in desolation.
When the sea turns into dust, the thunder and lightning dry up, and that wisp of mist floats over the earth again.
This is how the game-breaker was born.
In the dark and cold universe, little stars are like colorful gems embedded in the eternal sky.
When Voyager 2 flew over Pluto and flew to an unknown place with greetings from people on Earth,
In the dry universe, nine huge corpses lay across the cold and dark universe.
When NASA received the last mysterious data sent back by Voyager 2 on May 22, 2010,
Zhuang Jiutian also woke up from his bed in the emergency department of a hospital.
When NASA scientists struggled to decipher and restore the truth of the data and saw an incredible scene, a similar incredible scene emerged in Zhuang Jiutian's mind.
When the picture of Kowloon pulling a coffin appeared on the big screen of the National Aeronautics and Space Center, the image of a sacred monument and a coffin also appeared in Zhuang Jiutian's mind.
When NASA staff members exclaimed: "God, what did I see?"
Zhuang Jiutian also made a similar sound from his mouth, "Zhoucao, what the hell is this?"
When NASA scientists were shocked by the magic of the picture, they hid it as top secret.
Zhuang Jiutian also woke up from the hospital bed, and his eyes flashed with a profound light.
Time flies, and it has been twenty days since Zhuang Jiutian was discharged from the hospital.
But he still didn't accept the images that kept flashing in his mind.
"Prevent Ye Fan from becoming a Taoist?"
What does it mean?
Zhuang Jiutian, an ordinary migrant worker, said that he did not know the so-called Ye Fan at all.
He is just an underappreciated employee of a small company.
An ordinary person who is just getting by, doing nothing, and not knowing where the road ahead is.
What does enlightenment mean?
What does it mean to prevent Ye Fan from becoming a Taoist?
Except for a strange image that suddenly appeared in his mind due to heat stroke, he did not feel the need to change his life in any way.
When the time came to June 11, 2010.
Zhuang Jiutian got up early to go to work as usual, but he still couldn't find a seat on the crowded bus.
Still haven't adapted to the hot and humid weather in the south.
But at this moment, inside the International Space Station orbiting the earth, the faces of several astronauts who were working changed dramatically, and even their vaginas contracted violently due to excessive shock.
The wonders of science made them think they were the only space travelers.
But they never expected that one day they would see nine behemoths appearing through the portholes outside their window.
In the cold and dark low-Earth orbit, nine huge dragon corpses appeared silently in front of them, as if they suddenly jumped out of the void.
And compared to the space station, the nine dragon corpses seemed to be motionless.
The hundred-meter-long dragon corpse looks like it was made of molten iron, full of a sense of power.
The shape of a five-clawed black dragon, with its crystal clear dragon horns, shines with a heart-warming purple light, as if it has returned from a mythical hometown.
What shocked those astronauts even more was that a black iron rope as thick as a bowl was tied to the end of the nine dragon corpses, and the iron lock was connected to a mysterious bronze coffin that was twenty meters long.
Moreover, the giant bronze coffin looks simple and unpretentious, but also desolate and ancient.
Some of the ancient patterns on the coffin are full of vicissitudes of time, which directly caused those astronauts who believed in God to change their beliefs.
"Call Earth, call headquarters..."
The astronauts, already incoherent, began to report what they saw and heard.
Zhuang Jiutian, who was on the bus, was also reporting his unfortunate morning to the company leaders.
"Manager, I really can't make it. The bus I was riding had an accident."
"I don't want to hear your excuses. I'll give you three minutes. If I can't see your report within ten minutes, pack your things and get out."
"Manager, please listen to my explanation. This is a main road and there are no taxis at all. How do you want me to fly there?"
"Everyone else can arrive at the company on time, but you got into a car accident? At ten o'clock sharp, when the boss has a meeting, if you can't see the report, you can figure it out yourself."
"Manager, I..."
The person on the other end of the phone hung up the phone impatiently.
Zhuang Jiutian looked at the group of people waiting for the bus on the roadside and felt anxious.
"What should I do? Why can't the bus sent by the bus company come here?"
Zhuang Jiutian felt his head feel heavy for a while, and the beads of sweat on his forehead were pouring out as if they were free.
Anxiously, he kept wiping it with paper towels.
"Go to work, go to work, why don't a meteor fall from the sky and blow up the city?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The longer he waited, the more angry he became. Zhuang Jiutian couldn't help but look up at the sky and muttered.
But the more he looked at it, the more surprised he became. Suddenly, a few black spots crossed the originally empty sky.
I wonder if he was dazzled, but he actually saw the International Space Station and the Kowloon Coffin that was running in common orbit with the International Space Station?
Moreover, the coffin pulled by Jiulong seemed more and more familiar to him the more he looked at it.
"Isn't this the coffin that often appears in my dreams recently?"
In an instant, the sweat on Zhuang Jiutian's forehead turned cold and his face turned pale.
"Brother, what's wrong with you? Do you want to go to the hospital?"
A man next to him saw Zhuang Jiutian looking up at the empty sky with a pale face and purple lips, as if he was having a heart attack, and immediately reminded him.
Zhuang Jiutian suddenly trembled, and then everything in his eyes disappeared.
The International Space Station is no longer visible, and there is no Kowloon coffin.
"No, I'm fine."
"You'd better go and take a look. Your body is your own, and the company belongs to your boss. It's not worth wearing yourself out just to work."
"Thank you, I'll go see a doctor."
Seeing that Zhuang Jiutian didn't care, the man stopped reminding him.
But the peripheral vision he looked at Zhuang Jiutian became a little distant, as if there was a devil in him.
It's like looking at a migrant worker who is about to die suddenly.
But Zhuang Jiutian felt a huge wave in his heart. He originally thought it was a hallucination after a heat stroke, but what he saw and heard just now seemed to remind him that everything he saw in his dream before was real.
He has a mission.
The reason why he fainted for no reason that day was because he had awakened to his mission.
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