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Chapter 593: City of Despair (13)

Qianye didn't reply.

Mainly because he doesn't know what to say now.

The man's appearance was inexplicable, just like when he came into contact with the word "future" for the first time...

Whether it’s Lu Chushi, Yoyo, or the “other self” mentioned in the novel’s panel.

These things are like broken fragments.

It seems useful, but when it is actually put together, it seems that no meaningful information can be obtained.

"So, what do you want to say?"

The atmosphere was stiff for a moment, but he took the initiative to break the silence.

The man unceremoniously sat back on the bed. After sighing softly, he decided to tell Qianye everything right here.

"You also know Lu Chushi."

"Presumably, if I tell you now that Lu Chushi is actually the source of all troubles, you should be able to understand, right?"

The source of the incident?

No, Qianye felt that he couldn't understand it.

Even when he heard the man say this, he still didn't understand what the other man meant.

"Do you know the world?" After a pause, the man raised his head and continued to ask Qianye.

This kind of dialogue similar to the Riddler disgusted Chino.

But since most of the information that could be obtained now probably came from the man in front of him, he refrained from saying anything.

Just the next explanation.

The man completely refreshed Qianye's understanding of the current terrifying world...

"Okay, maybe I have to explain this kind of thing to you."

"The so-called world is actually divided into living people and dead people."

"To be precise, the world is divided into two, with the living on one side and the dead on the other..."

"The world that we normal people live in is normal, and this is what is currently called the real world, while the world that the dead live in is twisted, and is called the world of horror."

"Under absolute balance, the world of the dead and the world of the living do not interfere with each other. They exist in an essential interaction, which is similar to a balance board. As long as the weights are equal, the two parties will never intersect...

..."

"..."

Men have a lot to explain.

Starting from the origin of the world, arriving at the distribution of the world, and finally arriving at the balanced relationship between them.

Qianye half understood what he heard.

So much so that even now, he still doesn't understand what the phrase "Lu Chushi is the source of the incident" means.

"You should eliminate those so-called future and past first."

"Just understand it in terms of individual worlds."

"As I said just now, every world is divided into two. As long as no one breaks the balance, the real world will not come into contact with the horror world, and the horror world will not affect the real world."

"on the contrary."

"As long as someone breaks it, the two worlds will intersect. If there is nothing to restore this balance, this intersection will only become deeper and deeper with the passage of time, and finally merge together...

.”

"Dead people and living people coexist in a world, which sounds chaotic enough."

"And the Lu Chushi I just mentioned is the one who broke this balance..."

I probably understand now.

Qianye squinted her eyes, integrating all the things the man said, and then slowly extracted the required information from it.

He felt that if he heard correctly.

What the man means, that is, the person who breaks the balance between the horror world and the real world, is Lu Chushi.

In other words, simply put.

Because of Lu Chushi's existence, he was able to come into contact with the world of horror.

only......

Qianye suddenly remembered something and felt that there was a big flaw in the man's words.

"But as far as I know, Lu Chushi is the first person to become the protagonist."

"Assuming that he is, as you said, the source of the intersection of the two worlds, then he should have existed before the world existed."

"Then what? Does this contradict what I said?" The man spread his hands and asked Qianye.

It was a fairly clear idea.

Qianye was really stuck by this rhetorical question.

Yes, is there a conflict between the first protagonist and the source of the incident?

"You should know about Lu Chushi's immortality, right? Then do you know how many years he lived?" The man continued to ask.

These things are from angles that Qianye has never guessed.

Lu Chushi's immortality, like his modification ability, is an extremely buggy ability to a certain extent.

Modifying the plot, if placed in a man's theory, undoubtedly means that the logic of a world can be modified.

Rather than an immortal body.

It may represent Lu Chushi's age, which is likely to exceed Qianye's imagination.

"I don't have much time left, and I can't slowly reminisce with you here."

"You have to remember the things I'm telling you now. After all, I can't come back and tell you a second time..."

"Are you going back?" Unconsciously, Qianye had already subconsciously admitted that the man was her future self, and after hearing this, she couldn't help but ask.

"Well, crossing time and space is something that violates the rules. If I stay here for too long, there is no way to go back...Okay, these are other things. We don't need to discuss too much on this.

.”

The man shook his head, not wanting to waste time on this topic.

What he should do has been done.

Since he can't change the world he lives in here, there will only be harm but no benefit if he stays here any longer.

It was his last effort to explain what needed to be said.

"Back to the previous topic."

"When the world is divided into two, it represents the two concepts of life and death."

"You can think of Lu Chushi as the incarnation of a concept. Although describing it this way is a bit confusing, I can't find a better adjective for the time being."

"Lu Chushi's concept is the birth of the world."

"When the other half of the concept evolves into concrete existence, the concept of death should also exist as a matter of course."

"The concept of death?" Qianye couldn't help but repeat the word and asked.

"Well, the concept of death."

The man nodded without denying it.

"The representative of the real world is Lu Chushi, so the horror world will naturally have representatives."

"It's just a pity that even though I really want to tell you where the concept of death is, even I don't have any clues about this concept yet..."

"The only thing that can be known."

"Since Lu Chushi lived in a world of horror at the beginning, the concept of death is most likely to be living in the real world."

"The specific reason for the imbalance between the two worlds is the concretization of concepts. In other words, if we want to restore balance to the world, we can only let this concretization disappear."

"Can you understand what I mean?"

The atmosphere fell into silence again.

After listening to the whole thing, Qianye just felt that this plot was very similar to the novel routine from more than ten years ago. The so-called world was facing a disaster, which gave birth to two concrete things.

The only way to solve this disaster is to solve the problem of concreteness...

"That's why I said so much."

"You are trying to tell me that if you want to prevent this disaster from happening, you have to kill Lu Chushi in a fundamental sense, right?"

After coming back to his senses, Qian Yeping looked at the man and asked.

Kill Lu Chushi?

This sounds like an impossible task...

Lu Chushi represents "life". He has an immortal body, so how can he be killed?

"No, it's not." The man continued, "It's not necessary to kill Lu Chushi. For example, if you can find another concept of death, if you can find the embodiment of this concept, killing it is the same."

"Of course the premise is that you can find..."

Resolve imbalances.

It is to solve the source of imbalance.

Putting aside the fact that we don’t know where the concept of death is now, even if we knew it, Qianye wouldn’t have the confidence to be able to deal with it.

After going through Youyou's trial, although he is now a different person, there is still a big gap between him and Lu Chushi.

Moreover, even if the two of them are really on the same level.

The existence of the immortal body also prevents Qianye from completing this impossible task. The disaster strikes, and it seems that no matter from which angle you look at it, there is no solution.

"The disaster has nothing to do with me."

"There is no deep hatred between Lu Chushi and I. Since you are my future self, you must know what I think."

"I just want to save An Yu now."

for a long time.

Qianye gave up this unrealistic idea and told the man his true thoughts.

The man didn't refute, as Qianye said, he knew his character very well, a savior or something like that. If he didn't have this ability, he wouldn't take him on casually.

"Okay, I've already told you what I want to tell you anyway. It's your business to do what you want to do. I can't control it that much."

"Then what? It's time for you to leave next?"

Qianye asked.

"More or less, this is the last thing I leave you. I can't help you with anything later. Anyway, I still hope you can get through this taboo script safely."

The man said with a forced smile on his lips.

Before Qianye could react, his body began to disappear inexplicably, like a projection gradient, becoming transparent bit by bit, and finally becoming one with the environment.

until......

Qianye could no longer feel the other person's breath.

Well, he is really gone.

There is no reason for the other party to appear, just like disappearing now.

Subconsciously, he was telling Qianye that he should continue to ask about something, but in the end, nothing came out.

A message given by a man.

After all, the meaning given to Qianye seems to be that this disaster cannot be prevented...

However, after the other party disappeared, Qianye discovered that there was an envelope left on the bed. It should have been a letter written a long time ago. There were bend marks on the corners of the envelope.

Taken for granted.

This should be what the man left behind.

Picking up the envelope and opening it, Qianye looked at the last message left by his future self. He read the entire text to the bottom, and his expression gradually became solemn...

【When you read this letter, I will have already gone back.】

[Time is limited, and there are some things I can’t tell you verbally. After thinking about it, I decided to use this old-fashioned way.]

[I won’t talk about other gossip. The main purpose of leaving this letter is to inform you about the taboo script. Remember the following things carefully, it will be of great benefit to you...]

[First of all, you don’t need to think seriously about the text stories on the panel. You probably remember the parallel world I encountered, so you can just treat those stories as things from another parallel world. 】

【What else it can give you is help with modifications.】

[Let’s get down to business.]

[You may have discovered the problem with the taboo script, right? This script is like a wilderness survival game. There is no fixed plot mode, and there is no obvious escape section like other scripts you have encountered before. 】

【how to say......】

[You can understand the current situation as the story of the parallel world in your panel ten years after the disaster.]

[After the disaster struck, the two worlds have merged, resulting in the current situation. Human beings are no longer the creatures at the top of the food chain. On the contrary, everyone is just surviving. 】

[You don’t have to look for the so-called way out, because there is no way out in the taboo script. There is only one thing you have to do, which is to survive...]

[The duration of the forbidden script is three hundred years.]

[In other words, you have to stay here for three hundred years. You just have to survive until the end of time, and then you can naturally get out of here. 】

Three hundred years?

When Qianye saw this paragraph, his pupils shrank sharply, and he even doubted whether the other party was joking.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! [Hahaha...]

[You should be shocked when you see this. After all, this number is a bit scary. But from another perspective, in fact, from a good attitude, you can see the world three hundred years after the disaster, which seems a little easier to accept.

Quite a bit.]

【Okay, I'm not kidding.】

[This is indeed the only way to pass the forbidden script.]

[Of course, you don’t have to worry too much about this. As long as you don’t get killed by weirdness, your natural lifespan is unlimited within the forbidden script. 】

[So now, you can have two directions to choose from...]

[First: You can develop in a subtle way, try not to touch the weird rules, and use a "sneaky" way to get through these three hundred years. Anyway, there are no specific hard requirements. Even if you do nothing, time will

You can leave as soon as you arrive.】

[Second: If you want to be the protagonist here, then you can try to do something that changes the world's plot. 】

[For example, in the current context, lead mankind to fight against evil spirits and reorganize the living space or something, or be a complete bad guy and kill all other people directly, making you the last human being in the world. 】

[Anyway, it’s just those things in the plot of the novel. In short, the logic of the horror world is the same as the plot of the novel. You should be able to understand what you should do if you want to become the "protagonist"...]

【That's probably it.】

[As for harvest, if you live in this kind of world for more than three hundred years, you will gain something in some way...]

[Okay, I know you don’t like using too official words, so I will simply tell you in this kind of colloquial language. Don’t say you don’t understand.]

[I have nothing to say in the end, I can only wish you luck.]

【Here it is, the letter is dropped.】

Chino couldn't believe the contents of the envelope.

In order to prevent himself from misunderstanding, he repeatedly confirmed the word "three hundred years". After discovering that this was the message the man left, his hands were weak and paralyzed at his side...


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