In an abandoned factory building, a tired, crazy murderer hides. A policeman with a flashlight and a pistol carefully searched the prisoner's hiding place. But after entering a room, before the police could check it, they felt a noise behind the door, and through a small mirror on the wall, the police saw that the prisoner was brandishing a dagger and was about to stab himself. At this time, the police hurriedly turned around.

At the moment when the prisoner was about to assassinate the policeman, and the policeman was about to turn around and shoot at the prisoner, time seemed to be frozen.

"Do you think the police will kill the prisoners, or the criminals will kill the police? Don't look at their future. Hanori said.

Not long ago, Ye Qingmian shared his control of this world with Huaori, and now for this circular world, Huaori is also a god-like existence.

"Hmm... I guess it's... The police will live. Ye Qingmian said depressedly. He and Hanori have played several games like this, but each time he guesses wrong.

Time flowed again, and the policeman turned nimbly while falling backwards, avoiding the killer's dagger. The police pulled the trigger before completely losing their balance and collapsed, but did not hit the prisoner. The prisoner threw himself into the police officer who fell to the ground in panic and stabbed the policeman in the carotid artery.

Time stops again, and begins to regress. The scene returns to the moment when the police turn around.

"Alas, it turned out to be a false world. According to Bai Didi's theory, it is impossible to turn back time. Ye Qingmian said.

"It's also possible that the previous events have indeed happened, but we keep traveling through space and come to the timeline where the space where things haven't happened yet. Hanori said.

"Oh my God! I'll tell you about it, you understand it too quickly!" Ye Qingmian looked at Hua Weaving in shock, the real scholar is simply not in vain.

"As smart as you?"

"Yes, yes. Ye Qingmian nodded happily in agreement, "I guessed wrong just now, are you going to give me a chance to regret it?"

"No, it's not. Hanori pointed to the policeman, "He represents the righteous side of this world society, do you want to save him? If you want, his bullets can kill the prisoner." ”

"I guess it will be saved. Ye Qingmian said uncertainly.

"But you didn't save it just now?"

"Didn't we just make a bet?"

"That's right, so it's obvious that in your eyes, this righteous policeman is just a gamble. Hua Weaving's words made Ye Qingmian a little embarrassed, he really didn't care very much.

"No, he's a fake, and if I wanted to, there would be a pile of cops here in an instant. Ye Qingmian said. "And I've just seen the future of both of them. ”

"Well, I saw that too. If the murderer survives, he will change his name and surname in the future, and he will do all the good deeds and sincerely repent for the rest of his life, helping many people in need. If the police survive, they will be promoted and rich, but they will be impressed by money and power, and they will spend the rest of their lives preying on the people, covering up crimes, and killing many innocent people. Hanori looked at the police and shook her head and pointed at the prisoner, "But this man did kill someone, he broke the law." Now it's not a bet, what would you do?"

After Hua Weaving finished speaking, time began to flow again, and the same scene as before happened again, and Ye Qingmian did not change anything.

"I don't sympathize with the prisoners, and I don't condemn the police. Because these are all part of the self-functioning of the world, to be honest, it doesn't have much to do with me. I am God to the world, but I have no interest in promoting their harmonious development, nor am I obligated to maintain social stability. Ye Qingmian said.

So, that's the way God thinks. Hua Ori nodded and said approvingly, "Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs." The saints are unkind, and they use the people as dogs. ”

"When you said this, I almost felt that you were also possessed by the rainy day in Qingcheng. Although I haven't seen a rainy day in Qingcheng, I think you have a special momentum just now. Ye Qingmian complimented.

"Really, is it particularly imposing?" Hanori blushed and smiled.

"Just like me!"

"Narcissism. ”

"So, God this thing. Whether it exists or not, it doesn't matter at all to an ordinary person, he won't be particularly good to anyone, but he won't be particularly bad to anyone. Just like us, just quietly watching and letting it develop. Maybe it's the same as we do now, a game of guessing and betting. Ye Qingmian said, creating another policeman and appearing in the room.

The prisoner looked desperate as he watched as the policeman decisively shot himself.

"So... If there are gods in our original world, such as the controllers, such as the Overseers, what is the point of their existence using the game of reincarnation? Gods will not have any mercy or discrimination for any lower level of life, then the game of reincarnation is just a game?" Kaori said as she thought.

"As I said before, according to some people, the world we live in may be as false as it is here, as illusory as a bubble. ”

"Are you sure?" Kaori asked again.

"Of course not, but after seeing this world, and even becoming a god here, I don't rule out that possibility. But I don't think that's the truth, because... That would have scarred me. ”

"So if the game of reincarnation is the way to get people out of the false world, then why make a selection? If the gods don't particularly like anyone, and for the higher dimensional life, the individual differences of human beings are almost negligible, then why only allow one of them to leave after winning the championship?"

"Oh my little flower, how would I know if you ask me about this kind of thing. I'm just a little newcomer to the reincarnation game. Ye Qingmian smiled bitterly as if begging for mercy.

"Little Flowers... It doesn't sound like a human name. ”

"Xiaohua is okay, rhubarb and big black are not personal names. Ye Qingmian continued, "Do you think our two names are quite compatible? ”

"Alas. Kaori sighed, "You change the subject again." ”

The scene changed in an instant, and the two arrived at the rooftop garden of a building in the center of the city.

Ye Qingmian sat on a swing and said with some concern, "I just don't want to think about it, if everything I have experienced in my past life and more than 20 years is fake, then what is my meaning? Do you regard the game of reincarnation as the last straw and desperately want to come to reality? Or are you willing to enjoy a false life, see fake people, and harvest false memories?"

"I don't know about others, but you're definitely not an ordinary existence. Hua Ori comforted Ye Qingmian, "Assuming that our world is also fake, then the controller can already be regarded as a god." There can only be one reason why God wants to kill you, and that is that you may threaten her, so you are a person with God's potential. ”

"Oh mom, you're really... Talking. Ye Qingmian smiled and pulled the flower weaving, so that she could be by her side, "I'm just a little low for a while, but I dream of breaking the shackles of the reincarnation game and seeing the real man in the sky." ”

"Ambitious! I support you!"

"Hey, what ambitions. Ye Qingmian laughed at himself, "I just don't want to be a puppet." ”

"yes, look at the people on the streets. They are free, but they never know that they are not entitled to true freedom. ”

"You say, is there really a god in our world?"

"Perhaps, at least there were. ”

"So how did he create the world and people, and could it be like writing a novel to arrange everyone's fate?" Ye Qingmian said, finding that Hanori had fallen asleep on his shoulder.

Hua Ori also enjoys the rights of God, she doesn't need to sleep, Ye Qingmian is very clear, but he didn't disturb Hua Ori. She was probably too tired to find some peace.

Ye Qingmian put his arm around Hua Weaving's shoulder, raised his head and looked at the clear night sky, among the countless twinkling stars, is there one that can give him an answer?

Could it be that he is just a character in the pen of some god, and everything about himself only exists in a novel that entertains himself? Whoever will appear around him is in the mind of God. What will happen to you will be arranged at will according to the mood of that god?

If God really exists, perhaps the action of looking up at the starry sky now is also being depicted in his pen. Maybe he is also thinking about where his character will go next, is he going to finally get together with the flower weaving around him?

If God really exists, will he be very proud of his idea of arranging the fate of his friend's death in the Gray Palace? Will he be thinking about the next trick on himself? Maybe for God, it may all be just a game, or a novel, he thinks, he exists, he doesn't want to, he may be ended.

If God really exists, he can see all things, when he knows that he can perceive his existence, will he feel a little frightened? Ye Qingmian raised his hand and waved it at the sky, "I can feel you, I will break away from you and become you." ”

That's right, Ye Qingmian really made up his mind at this time, no matter whether the place where he lived was true or not, whether there was a higher-dimensional existence to manipulate it. As long as you go all the way, you will definitely be able to climb the highest mountain and become a god.

This idea is crazy, but Ye Qingmian doesn't think it's ridiculous. If he can't compromise and perish, then there is only one way to go—to become a god. Go down bravely in the game of reincarnation, meet more people who are willing to compromise, meet those pioneers who are on the road to godhood, unlock all the secrets, control the strongest power, and finally enjoy your own freedom.

"Hey, if I'm on your screen, or in a novel, stop for a moment, and I want to sleep freely. ”