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Although he died nine times, he still did not regret it.

It has been half a month since that day, recalling that scene, Zhuang Zhixuan's head is full of these two sentences, and probably only these two sentences can reflect the grandeur of that person and that scene.

Zero is really gone.

Zero is not a righteous and awe-inspiring person, nor does he sacrifice his ego, but what kind of thoughts made him act like that at that time?

Zhuang Zhixuan still hasn't figured it out.

Just closing her eyes, she seemed to be able to see his chest heaving violently.

She is a person who is good at hypnosis, and she was awake at the last moment, and the picture was clear and scary, and she was as difficult to let go of, as well as Shen Heizi.

She asked Shen Heizi if she needed to help him free himself from the whirlpool of amnesia, although it was a long-term treatment, but it could be cured after all. However, Shin Heizi rejected her, saying that it was good to be alive in a mess, and he didn't want to remember that Tatsu 12 was gone.

So, she sent Shin Kuroko back to the town, and on the way back, passing by the place where the fireworks were set off, she suddenly remembered the conversation with Zero that morning.

"If I don't let it go today, who knows if I will have a chance to light it in the future. ”

"Are you sure she can see it?"

"She runs a breakfast shop. ”

……

I thought that maybe Zero knew that he couldn't accompany the girl to see the fireflies in the desert.

"A shortbread, a bowl of clear noodles. ”

The car passed by Baoan Town, looking at the words that had lost most of the vermilion paint, and this town as small as a village, Zhuang Zhixuan stopped suddenly, entered the ordinary breakfast shop again, and ordered the same food as Zero at the beginning.

Everyone has a goddess of youth, and if you can't get it, it's eternal, and if you get it, it's a thing of the past. But what if you can't get too many years?

"My love for her speaks with the morning dew at sunrise and the wind at dusk, with the mountains and rivers, with the time and listen, and alone with her, silent to her. ”

Looking at the figure of the girl in the cloth skirt cleaning up the big and small things in the store, recalling the zero who looked at the sand dunes that day, Zhuang Zhixuan's heart slowly emerged with the answer.

Seeing all that she has, no longer sacred, but plain, like many other girls, but in your heart, she is special, does not change with the sunrise and twilight of the mountains and rivers, but does not prevent you from continuing to love her, even if it is ordinary.

After eating the last bite of noodles, get up, check out, and leave.

Zhuang Zhixuan turned around and was about to leave, suddenly, stopped again, turned her back to the girl in the cloth skirt, and she suddenly whispered:

"You never know what you're going to encounter next, and just as she never knows what she's missing. ”

In fact, she didn't know what she was talking about at the moment, but she just felt that she should say something in the face of the girl in her heart and the customers who disappeared forever in this store. But what should I say? In the heart of the girl in the cloth skirt, Zero is probably a stranger who can't be stranger anymore.

The girl in the skirt ignored her whispers.

Shaking her head secretly, Zhuang Zhixuan sighed inexplicably in her heart.

Why, Zero is willing to die, and why, I am so difficult to let go, and I always want to do something?

Shaking her head slightly, she seemed to understand a little.

There will always be some knots that you can't open, but you won't want to open them again.

At this moment, Zhuang Zhixuan found that she was in love with Zero, not sooner or later, for no reason.

Zhuang Zhixuan left without saying a word.

After a long time, the girl in the cloth skirt stopped to wipe her hands on the wooden table and chair.

"Ignorance is not always a blessing. ”

She muttered under her breath.

Looking up at the sky outside the store, the colors in my eyes are incomprehensible.

The sky was full of fireworks, and under that sky, a young man once sang:

"The black sky hangs low,

Worms fly, worms fly,

Who are you missing......"

"Girl, the wine will be set up after the big one, so this breakfast shop will stop first. After this busy time, let's also travel and spend our honeymoon!"

At the door of the store, Xiao Wu Hanhan ran over and shouted stupidly.

……

In a room in the most expensive building in the heart of S City, the experimenters on a huge screen are working in an orderly manner, and in the corner of the laboratory, insects in a petri dish are wriggling imperceptibly.

……

Outside the glass wall, the picture of the virtual space comes to an abrupt end at this moment, leaving an amazing epilogue.

Whether it is Zero's death or Bo Jinchen's single-handedly reversing the situation of the drama, it is so amazing, the agents in the lounge have written down this name in their hearts, and plan to go back and have a good chat with their own artists, such a talented actor Miaozi, as long as he does not die young, will definitely become the mainstay of the entertainment industry in the future, and it is always right to make friends.

At this time, Yan Mo's mood was a little complicated, he was now waiting for Bo Jinchen to wake up from the biological cabin in the studio. Looking at the handsome face under the glass cover, there was a little worry, a little hesitation, and a little joy in his eyes.

This kid......

Yan Mo's lips suddenly overflowed with a smile.

This kid must not know what an amazing feat he has accomplished.

How much of a sensation can a movie cause by putting a subliminal copy of a well-known actor who has passed away and replacing him in some of the roles?

But why didn't any of the directors and crews choose to do this?

Because, today's technology simply can't do it!

The human subconscious is too difficult to fathom, it is full of unknowns. Since it is unknown and unpredictable, how can it only follow the direction set by the plot template?

Thinking is three-dimensional, but system programming is flat. It's like a sphere, you know its center, its radius, its volume...... So, can you tell how many dots there are and how many lines are connected between each dot?

You can't.

Subliminal shooting, a bit like a game of marble when I was a kid.

Start by drawing a circle, define the target hole, and start bouncing the different marbles. When a marble rolls out of the circle, congratulations - GameOver. Therefore, in order to avoid going out of bounds during the process of entering the hole, some children will secretly carve a shallow mark on the ground, so that the marbles can follow the traces and quickly enter the hole according to the set line.

Among them, the virtual space composed of various templates is the circle that has been demarcated, the target hole is equal to the finale, the marbles that roll differently are the subconscious of each actor, and out of bounds is the collapse of the drama. And the shallow imprint carved by stealing is the actor's traction on his subconscious.

So, once there is no actor himself, what will happen to a subliminal copy of the ball?

Out of bounds - collapse drama!

Crash - Crash!

Crash, crash, crash......

If you think about it again, the more rigorous and meticulous each module is, the larger the boundaries of the virtual space will be......

How low are the odds of getting into the hole?!

Therefore, it's not that no one has thought of using subliminal copies to make actors who can't play participate, but it's difficult!

After today, no matter what the ratings of "Perfect Agent 3" are, it will become a work recorded in the history of subconscious drama! And Zhu Hao and Bo Jinchen will also become indelible names in the history books.

"Brother Yan, ...... the shooting just now"