"I want to show you more evidence. To prove that you are living in a dream."
Aohun Mingde took the lead and led Sixty-Three into the deep alley.
The road guide to the VIP reception hall of Jiujie Station is written on the wall of the deep alley.
"You haven't walked this road for a long time, haven't you?"
Sixty Three: "Yes..."
Boss: "Then do you still remember the starting point of the journey and why we take this road?"
Sixty Three: "It seems...because of your sense of ritual?"
Boss: "You're right, but I hope you can get rid of superstition and lift this inexplicable curtain."
This alley has no forks and occasionally makes a few small turns.
Aohen Mingde snapped his fingers, and the towering courtyard wall immediately sank, revealing its original industrial design and foundation blueprint.
This is an amusement park with a simple structure of about four kilometers in length and width, divided into 32 roads and four floors, and can accommodate nearly a hundred passengers entering and exiting at the same time.
"The straight-line distance between where we are and the Five Kings Council is actually only about two thousand meters." Aohen Mingde pointed to the Giant Bronze Square in the distance, "I want you to take a long detour..."
Sixty-three then asked: "Why do you do this?"
"Xiao Qi should have explained it to you." Aohen Mingde led Liu San forward: "During this journey, there are many puzzles and many incredible things. I can't solve them all at once.
Standing in front of you, using the height of a 40-centimetre thermos bottle, I will tell you things that will change your destiny - after all, not everyone can accept a cat arrogantly telling you what to do."
The huge fountain square came into view, and Ao Mingde continued.
"This is a miracle created by myself and the passengers in the underground world. Starting from the outside, Longhua Road and Moon Alley are far away from the station and closer to the engineering teams and armed employees in the mortal world."
"The further you go inside, the more and more bizarre visions you will see." The little black cat winked at Sixty-Three, as if he was proudly showing off his architectural design. "When people come here, the first thing they need to do is
One thing is to stay quiet, let go of all negative emotions, use walking to promote blood circulation, clear your mind, and maintain a sense of awe."
Sixty-three points to the giant bronze statue in the distance——
"——Where did those statues come from?"
The boss said: "They and I used to be close co-workers, fighting for the same cause all our lives, and eventually died in the whirlpool of power."
Sixty-three: "Want to hear the details."
The boss showed melancholy: "In the ancient times, there were careerists in the giant's camp who wanted to compete with me for the power of managers. The faces of these workers have traces of bites from the White Lady, which serve as virus carriers to spread the Vita brand.
, sent to my station as a virus bomb - there is no cure in the end. In order to deal with the huge mad butterflies in their bodies and prevent the spread of the epidemic, I made all these brothers and sisters into brass statues."
Sixty Three: "It must be very uncomfortable, right?"
"It doesn't matter." The boss changed his serious attitude, with a contemptuous smile on his lips.
Sixty-three: "What about this road? I remember when I first walked this road, I wanted to find my companions, but I couldn't get close to them. Is it some kind of space magic?"
"It's a very simple trick." The boss gently raised his hand, and the entire fountain square platform also floated up, revealing the rollers and conveyor belts: "These moving blocks will automatically drift according to the positions of the passengers, separating them."
Sixty-three: "Why separate?"
"Humans are social animals and will involuntarily call for companions to save themselves when they fall into the water. This kind of distant relationship is more in line with the state of mind when riding in a car." The boss squinted and patiently explained like a little clever ghost: "Can you
On this road, I see distant companions, but I can’t talk to them or communicate with them, because everyone will go to a different place. The same is true for us on the train. Many people have no luck in this life and will see each other in the next life. This is
A preview, you are not alone, there are many travelers like you still on the road."
Sixty-three: "Xiao Qi said that this kind of ritual is meaningless... The boss wants us to get rid of superstition."
"For the waiter, this journey is a bitter wait." Aoheng Mingde took Liu San to the reception hall: "But what I want to emphasize is that waiting is meaningful, they have to move
Don't move, keep your noble demeanor, and wait for the most important person in your life. If anything comes too simply, it will not be cherished."
Sixty-three: "It's amazing..."
The boss held his head high and was very proud: "This kind of ritual is necessary. After understanding its principle, it is no longer a ritual, but a scientific method to guide human thinking patterns - Sixty-three,
Let’s get back to the point.”
Sixty-three stood in front of the empty reception hall, and suddenly felt like he was in another world.
"How do you want me to prove to you that this is a dream? In fact, the answer is very simple." The boss said, while pulling up the small table in the reception hall, and turning the handle of the dressing table just like Xiaoqi did.
Rotate it to raise the countertop and expose the drawers below.
"Dreams are made up of human consciousness."
She dug into the drawer, but found nothing.
"You and Jiang Xueming have never seen these things in their memories. This is a memorandum between the waiter and the customer service manager. It is used to record the personal information of new passengers, the waiter's first impression of them, clothing preferences or food and accommodation habits, and
Keep the registration booklet together.”
In the end, Aohen Mingde took the boss's effort and pulled out a diary. The diary was empty with nothing written on it.
"The [Fragrant Dream] that created this world cannot create anything it has never seen before - except for meteors. This is the ironclad proof that you are living in a dream."
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Things that have never been seen before.
"I understand...I..." Sixty-three continued to walk forward, looking again and again in the empty square terrace, looking at the building of the Prince's Hall, and finally sat in front of the small table in the bar, "
I see..."
Aohen Mingde came to the bartender's exclusive position, took out lemons and eggs from the freezer, and said to Liusan: "Would you like a drink?"
Sixty Three: "Anything is fine."
The boss immediately started mixing drinks and wanted to practice for this frustrated old man.
"Aren't you curious? Aren't you curious why I tell you these things?"
Sixty-three: "I want you to explain everything clearly to me. Are you planning to kill me? Death row prisoners will also have a good meal before execution."
boss: "No, keep guessing."
Sixty-three: "You should be ushering in the harvest season soon. To get through this difficulty, maybe I will become a good food. Do you want to eat me?"
boss: "That's not right either, keep guessing."
Sixty-three: "Boss, stop playing tricks on me. Stop playing tricks on me...I'm tired enough."
The wine glass fell in front of Sixty-Three——
——His dark eyes were reflected in the golden wine.
Ao ruthless Mingde stepped on the bench and stood in front of Sixty-Three.
"You're right. If I go crazy during the harvest season and can't stand the pain of peeling off skin and bones, I won't be able to sleep at all. I will indeed eat a few VIPs. I value these little guys very much.
If they died because of something like this - I would be sad for a long, long time."
Sixty Three: "Will I become your sleeping pill?"
"No." Aohen Mingde shook his head: "My physical body has been chewed by the Vita brand and is in a very weak state. Its behavior of devouring VIPs is completely out of hunger instinct. Even if it eats more
It’s a thing, and no one can guarantee that it will sleep well.”
Sixty Three: "Then what will you do to me? Do you want me to help you complete this ceremony? Take David Victor's place? After all, he is your favorite VIP - but do you dare? Do you dare to let it happen?
An addict like me wakes up from a dream? Maybe as soon as I wake up, I will immediately activate the power of the soul and escape to other places..."
Aohun Mingde did not reply immediately——
——She just stared at Sixty-Three with a pair of round cat eyes for a long, long time.
"Boy, you're not getting older."
"What nonsense are you talking about, boss."
"I think you humans are all children to me, and there is no such thing as getting old - whether you are sixteen or sixty, it is the same."
"What on earth are you trying to say? Boss? Don't even think about trying to reason with me. I've been in the quagmire of regret medicine for thousands of years. I don't even remember the specific length of time. There are many opponents who want to talk to me like this."
Meaningless nonsense, it turns out that their words are much stronger than their skills - you want to reason with me? Who are you? You are my loser."
Aohun Mingde: "Go forward, go forward, I need your strength."
Sixty-three stared at the boss in disbelief, almost unable to understand this chaotic context.
Ao rhen Mingde: "Those who cannot let go of the past cannot move forward. I am telling you these things slowly, and I am by no means pronouncing a death sentence on you - although what you have done is enough to be sentenced to 10,000 yuan.
This is a capital punishment. After you regarded yourself as a god, you must have done a lot of things that took care of people's lives and made people angry."
Sixty-three: "Boss..."
Ao ruthless Mingde: "But it's like the miracle you created, the meteor you created. In the first knight contest with Victor, he clearly separated [a log is a log, a spoon is a spoon]."
Sixty-three: "Boss...boss...what should I do?"
Aohun Mingde raised his glass: "Don't worry, let me finish my words first -"
"——I think the birth of Bu Meteor is Hong Shanshi's reward for you. At least you have taken a big step forward while creating this life. Likewise, if I have to follow the rules of Meteor, I will definitely deal with you.
You have to pick up everything and figure it out clearly."
"You took away my red rocks during the next harvest season and made a mess at the station. Then I want you to protect me during this harvest season."
"Jiang Xueming's [Fragrant Dream] may be able to make my physical body fall asleep, but there has never been such a precedent, and there is no time for individual ghosts to come into contact with Jiang Xueming's spiritual power. There is no chance of experimentation."
"If it fails, I will have to hold four more funerals, and at least four VIPs will fall into my belly."
"If it is the worst outcome, and my physical body wakes up completely, there will be no living person left in this station. It will not be possible until four months later for Yongzhu to enter the next sleep period. The Philosopher Foundation will use the resources of the human world to
Top-notch force, seal my body again."
"Ghosts born during the harvest season will also bring endless spiritual disasters. If the armed employees and medical staff outside, as well as the quick response force, are smart enough, they can evacuate in advance, but I cannot accept this result."
"I want you to use the power of [Regret Medicine] to ensure that my harvest ceremony will be 100% successful. All randomness and all uncertainty are [inevitable] in the face of your soul power, right?"
Sixty-three swallowed nervously and shook his head guiltily.
"No, no, no...no...boss, no...let me stay here..."
Huge pressure enveloped his heart, almost crushing him.
Aohun Mingde continued: "You will never give up this opportunity. Sixty-three, this is another fair and equal transaction between me and you. It's like the first time you came to me.
A trip for a panacea."
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"It's just that this time, I believe you can't refuse this temptation. Think about it carefully! Sixty-three! The love you released last time created a meteor. What will happen this time? You must be very curious, right?
You must be very curious!”
Sixty-three said in horror: "No... no no no! Boss! Don't tempt me! I just want to stay here... I just want to stay in my dream!"
Aohun Mingde: "Let's give it a try! I will let Jiang Xueming wake you up. When the time comes, you can use the [Regret Medicine] ability to escape, or you can continue to fight with me. I am not afraid! Because the goddess of luck favors the brave!"
"
Sixty Three: "But..."
"There is nothing to be ashamed of." Aohen Mingde gently slapped Liusan's face: "Raise your head and move forward. This is the last gift I give you, except for the staff and the stone, except for the waiter and the ticket.
Besides, I can't tolerate you little guys looking confused, as if they were covered in blood after falling, and have lost all their courage - little cats can't bear to see this."
Sixty-three tremblingly took out the letter from home and read it carefully again.
He seemed to finally understand the aesthetics of Ao Ru Ming De.
Because you only live once, it's a one-way ticket.
He can also understand the aesthetics of the Crazy Butterfly Holy Cult.
Because after death, people will turn into mud, into sand, into the earth and the ocean.
"I understand." Sixty-three took a deep breath: "There is one more thing I don't understand...I have never understood it."
Aohun Mingde: "Just ask, I will do my best to answer."
Sixty-three wanted to call the spirit body, but couldn't do it--
——Under the influence of [Fragrant Dream], he was at the age of twenty-one, like a lamb being slaughtered, unable to call out the spirit body at all, which was very consistent with Jiang Xueming's physical condition at that time.
"I have fought countless rounds with Wood Plunk, the conductor, because he is very familiar with time and space travel, and is even good at it. In my universe, he is the conductor of the unknown land of fe204863. In this parallel
In time and space, Prak...Teacher Prak went to fe33031 - I don't understand the meaning of these two numbers."
"Every time I go back to 2006, apart from Jiang Xueming, what I care about most is this train conductor. He is almost the strongest opponent I have ever encountered in my life. Only he can solve the problem in just a few rounds."
Regret Medicine] and fight me through chocolate milk - like me, he is repeatedly learning the opponent's combat skills and trying to use the power of time and space to win victory."
"I beat him more than 30 times. During these 30 times, he used [Sexy Bomb] to leave this string of characters on my spirit body - fe204863. Why? I can't figure it out. I can't figure it out at all.
!”
"Jiang Xueming's number is fe33031. What does it mean? When I wanted to change his spirit body and modify his soul power, almost out of a terrible instinct, I carved this series of numbers on his spirit arm.
To distinguish me from him, it seems that everything is determined, and it seems that the strong gravity of fate makes me do these things without thinking."
"About the unknown land parcel fe33031." Aohen Mingde touched his chin and thought carefully: "Actually, this string of numbers is the zip code of a small county in Miami, Florida, USA."
Sixty-three: “Zip code?”
Aohun Mingde: "Jiang Xueming and his friends broke through Niflheim's giant defense line. The railway will lead along the strait to the underground world of the Pacific and directly to North America - if you want to expand your territory, how can you expand your territory?"
Maybe there are no guns? Miami is a big city of arms. The first new station I set up is right here. Wood Plunk, a magic teacher with extraordinary abilities, is the new commander of this line. "
Sixty Three: “Where is fe204863?”
Ao Mingde: "It is a railway line built by Iceland to the Washington area on the east coast of North America - 204863 is the genetic code of the Salicaceae big-leaf poplar plant. It lives in the northwest of America, where it is foggy and rainy all year round, and the environment is harsh. The railway line
Construction progress is very slow.”
"That is to say..." Sixty-three murmured: "Because of me and Jiang Xueming, Woodpluck took a completely different path in the two directions of the world?"
"It's very neat." Aohen Mingde squinted and said with a smile: "A very neat chirality pattern. It's the same as the obsessive-compulsive disorder traits in you, it's very comfortable."
After letting go of everything, Sixty-three suddenly began to be sentimental: "Does he know about me?"
Aohun Mingde: "Who are you asking?"
Sixty-three: "Jiang Xueming..."
Aohun Mingde: "He knows everything."
Sixty-three: "Will he hate me? I changed his life, just like a heavy stone. There are obviously many opportunities. I can help him directly. I can change his life. I have already done it in other places."
At that point, I have done it countless times..."
Aohun Mingde: "That is Shitou's wishful thinking. Jiang Xueming is like a weed. He will never complain to Shitou. He will only break through the stone."
Sixty Three: "If...if he knows that the meteor is because of me..."
"No, he doesn't care." Aohen Mingde curled his lips and said with a smile: "He doesn't even care about his adoptive parents, or the hometown that shaped his personality. How could he care about you? You are still so arrogant, sixty-three, you put
I take myself too seriously."
Sixty-Three: "That's good...that's good...will he be obsessed with regret medicine? I'm worried, after all, it was me who took [regret medicine] away from him...I..."
"He told me a very interesting thing." Aohen Mingde held up his wine glass and gave Sixty-three Faces, but he didn't get a response for a long time. He finally got a little impatient, "He told me that in
During the decisive battle with the giants in Niflheim, Meteor almost died."
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"But [love] brought this lucky boy back to the world." The boss then said: "Jiang Xueming was invaded by Niflheim's spiritual pressure. Under the powerful mental impact, he seemed to see another ending. He saw the difficulty.
Dreams that tell the difference between true and false.”
"He dreamed that he woke up in the health center. There was no Jiujie Station at all. The doctor told him that everything was fake. Meteor and Bailu had died long ago - in a car accident. The young police officer who accompanied him in bed
I like him very much and hope he can recognize the reality and live a good life."
Sixty Three: "This is just a dream, right?"
"Who knows?" Aohen Mingde curled his lips: "My spiritual essence accompanied him to witness this scene. I am not sure whether this is a dream or a disturbance in parallel time and space - maybe it really is.
Then there is a possibility that in another parallel time and space, another Jiang Xueming has to accept a miserable life. But I immediately brought him back to reality."
Sixty Three: "It's okay...it's okay..."
Aohun Mingde: "In short, I think he should be much stronger than you. He is like an iron man - indestructible. He doesn't care about [regret] or [regret medicine] at all."
Sixty-three finally raised his glass and was mentally prepared.
Ao ruthless Mingde: "You are about to wake up, and it is His Majesty the Demon King who is in full swing. Come and clink glasses with me, and wish us a better tomorrow!"
Sixty-three: “Here’s to my last knightly contest with you!”
Ao ruthless Mingde drank the wine in one gulp.
"If my body wins and you fail, you will be eaten by me."
Sixty-three raised his glass and drank heavily, looking arrogant.
"If I win, you will spend this harvest season safely. I will use any means necessary to escape from under your nose, and use the [regret medicine] to severely break through your defense system. Under the blockage of the Green Gold Guards and Guangling Zhizhi,
Find a way out, give you the ultimate insult, and then wait for the next [miracle of love] to happen.”