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Chapter 216 A Story Five

"Since it's a story, it's all in the past, right." I looked at the back of Li Fusheng standing in front of me and said, "It's in the past, so don't think about it so much."

"Yes, it's just a story, a story buried in time." Li Fusheng turned around and his tone recovered, very quickly. It surprised me that a person's emotions can change in a short period of time.

A complete reversal in a few seconds?

The protagonist of the story was caught while completing the task and was later escorted to Xianyang. He was a smart man and a man of some means. Today, it only takes a few hours for a felon to be escorted from Guangzhou to Beijing.

, but at that time, it was a long way to go, which gave him a certain opportunity.

He used many methods to paralyze the guards, and then found a suitable opportunity to escape. After being caught, he had been uneasy. He was not worried about his own life or death. He was not afraid of death. He was worried about his wife and children.

.His wife and children have become an absolutely inseparable part of his life. In that kind of feudal era, if a person offends the emperor, what will happen to his relatives?

He did not dare to think any more and traveled day and night towards Xianyang. However, after the news of his escape was reported, it aroused the anger of the First Emperor who was still on the way back. Notices were posted in various counties and counties along the way to arrest him. In order to avoid being caught,

After many twists and turns and wasting a lot of time, he quietly sneaked back to Xianyang.

But, it's too late.

When he was stopped midway, the First Emperor's warrant was quickly delivered to Xianyang, and his wife and three children were all captured.

"That year, his wife was still very young and his three children were still very young." Li Fusheng seemed to have no more emotional fluctuations and said to me calmly: "They still have a long way to go.

, they have fantasized about the future more than once, but there is no future."

When the protagonist arrived in Xianyang, his family had already been executed, and they were executed with a very cruel car-breaking method. The execution place was in the bustling city of the capital. When he stood in the bustling city where the crowd had dispersed, he saw the remains on the ground.

When the blood was spotted, he froze and remained motionless.[

Through the bits of blood that had cooled and condensed on the ground, he seemed to be able to see his wife and children being torn apart by love amid a burst of horses' neighing. At that moment, he suddenly remembered himself.

The promise made to his wife in the past.

He said that he would protect her and would not let her suffer any further injustice.

No more, nothing left. His heart suddenly shattered into countless pieces that would never be mended again. It seemed that he couldn't even feel the pain, but when he stood in the blood-stained downtown, he couldn't help but squirt.

A mouthful of blood came out. He wanted to cry but also wanted to laugh. He clenched his fists sadly. He cried for his dead wife and children, and laughed for his own ignorance.

"He struggled for several years. In order to save the world, he treated the world with a sincere heart, but how did the world treat him?"

When his family was in trouble, none of his former colleagues and friends stood up or even said a word for his wronged wife and children. When his wife and children were torn apart by a car and executed, so many onlookers were almost numb.

He was desperate, completely desperate. The belief that had been rooted in his heart for so many years had undergone earth-shaking changes. He was still resolute and stubborn, but his belief was different from the past. He felt that this

There is no more warmth and no more human kindness in the world.

In this case, what is the use of this world?

That year, he stood silently in a corner of the capital of the Qin Empire, quietly wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth. There was a voice in his heart that kept echoing.

Dig, dig out that secret, let everything shatter, sink, and be destroyed beyond redemption.

Since then, he has disappeared from history, but he is everywhere. He, and there are several "hims" who are still in the black hole, still have only one goal left in their hearts, to unearth the ultimate secret of the world.

"The story is over." Li Fusheng poured me a cup of tea and said, "What do you think?"

I really can’t tell what I feel in my heart. This story sounds a bit illusory, but I believe it really happened. People like the protagonist who live for one goal for a whole life, several lives, to put it nicely, are

Perseverance, to put it harshly, is extreme stubbornness. In this world, anything taken to extremes is very bad. I don’t doubt that he would hate the four family members who died on the streets of Xianyang many, many years ago.

this world.

In fact, I can’t even tell whether he was wrong or right. Did he do something wrong? It seems wrong, but when I think about it, is he really wrong? It seems right.

"According to normal logic, he shouldn't hate everyone in the world because of the tragic death of his family. If, and I'm just saying if, this ultimate secret is discovered and breaks out, and the world is destroyed, what will happen?

How many people died?”

"You don't understand." Li Fusheng said to me seriously: "For him, his wife and his children are his world, and his world has been destroyed." [

At that moment, I felt like I didn’t dislike Li Fusheng so much, because I knew that the story he told was based on his own experience.

"Perhaps I really can't understand your feelings, but many years have passed and everything has changed. I apologize." I patted Li Fusheng and said, "At the same time, we must learn to forget some things."

"Exerting condolences?" Li Fusheng smiled faintly and said, "Why should I express condolences?"

"I understand your story, and I also know who you are." I said, "Jiasu, you are Jiasu, who traveled around the countries and persuaded the kings of the countries to build the Great Wall."

Li Fusheng's story does not tell the name of the protagonist from beginning to end, but I believe that anyone who knows the ins and outs of this matter will be able to guess that Li Fusheng is Jia Su, absolutely.

"I know some of the past circumstances of this incident, and I also know Jia Su." I rubbed my eyes. The story had nothing to do with me, but I always felt a little sad in my heart.

"No, no, no, you are wrong." Li Fusheng smiled again and said to me seriously: "I am not Jia Su."

"Aren't you Jia Su?" I was stunned and speechless. I thought my judgment was not wrong. The man who had been lobbying other countries to build the Great Wall from the beginning, who else could it be if he wasn't Jia Su? But Li

Fu Sheng answered simply and neatly, and it didn't look like he was lying. Could it be that he wasn't Jia Su?

"I'm not." Li Fusheng replied firmly: "I'm really not Jia Su."

"then who are you?"

"I am who I am."

"This is a wonderful answer." I recovered from my astonishment and smiled bitterly. It seemed that there were many things I didn't know about this Li Fusheng. But since he refused to answer, there was no point in asking.

"Let's ask your question. It was just the first question. What about the second question?"

"The second question." I thought about it for a while. After listening to the story for so long and guessing back and forth, I suddenly forgot the question I had already thought about. When the question came back to my mind, I asked: "

You want me to cooperate in making a game, what kind of game do you want me to make?"

"It's hard to answer this question. Let's give it a summary." Li Fusheng straightened his waist and said, "I want to have a deeper understanding of this world and there are some people."

"This..." I was stunned again: "Does this have anything to do with me?"

"You don't think so? Aren't you a human being?" Li Fusheng seemed to be in a good mood. I never thought that a person like him could still joke.

"Okay, just pretend I haven't asked this question. Anyway, you know what you are going to do, but you will never tell me, right?" I said, "Then I will add one that is closely related to me.

Question, how do you want to tell me how to lift the curse?"

"Do you know how long you probably have to live?"

"Three years, no, it should be less than three years, almost two years and ten months."

"That's enough." Li Fusheng put away his smile and said to me: "You have to believe me if I say one thing. Even if I help you get rid of the ghost curse on your body now, you will still die. You will definitely die."

.”

"How can you be so sure?"

"My hunch is not wrong. I asked you to cooperate with me in this game to give myself a reason to help you. I will not let my game partners die before the game is over."

"Should I thank you properly?"

"You're welcome." Li Fusheng turned to look at the clock on the wall and said, "Actually, after seeing that woman today, judging from what she said, the game I originally planned can no longer go on. So we changed

Let's change the method, you have a good rest, I will take this time to think about it."

With that said, he was about to go to bed. I quickly grabbed him, lowered my head and considered it, and said, "I want to ask you about Zheng Lifu's past."

"If you call your father by his first name, won't he slap you if he finds out?" Li Fusheng turned around and asked.

"You..." I didn't expect that Li Fusheng actually knew my identity, and my heart suddenly tightened. He was willing to help me, and he wanted to take me to play a game. Is it all because of my identity?

"I heard it from Lao Yu." Li Fusheng saw the surprise on my expression and said, "The fact that I am looking for you to play games has nothing to do with whose son you are, you know? Because I am the first to come out.

I saw you right away and thought you were more suitable, so I chose you as my partner."

"Okay, okay, can you tell me something about my dad now? I want to hear the truth. This is very important to me."

"I'm telling you, telling you some past things now will only make you fall into a more passive situation. So, take your time. Your thinking and endurance need a buffering process. You will know these things later.

It doesn't matter." Li Fusheng got up and lay on the bed, saying: "What you have to consider now is how to save your own life first. We will make preparations and set off in a few days to lift the ghost curse for you."


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