A door, a cramped room, just enough room for one person to sit.

It was like a very narrow study, with room for only a few people, no windows, no light source, but it was not dark at all, every detail was clearly visible, a man of ordinary appearance sat in a chair, his eyes closed, as if he were dead.

It was quiet, so quiet that there was no concept of time, until an abrupt voice rang out in the room.

The only door in this study opened, and outside the door, there was a white blank, not dazzling soft light, and nothing could be seen, until a person walked out of the light and stepped into this study, and the other party was a very young boy, with a gentle smile on his face, white hair, broken hair dangling in front of his forehead, he squinted, glanced around, and found the man with his eyes closed.

The man also opened his eyes: "It's you?" ”

"Well, it's been a long time, Mr. Thirteen."

The man called Thirteen showed a smile, he straightened up, then waved his hand, a chair slowly moved over, stable behind the boy's buttocks, the boy was not polite, and sat down directly, he looked at his surroundings, showing a surprised expression.

"Mr. Thirteen, you are such a genius, you haven't seen it for 100,000 years, and you already have so many books on your shelves!"

"Hehe, genius? Should it be an honor to be praised by the stolen book? ”

The young man looked bitter and shrugged helplessly: "Don't talk about me like that, just out of desperation, I didn't steal a book from you, can you call me by my name?" ”

"So Su Ming...... What are you doing this time? ”

"I'd like to ask you for a favor, and now that I have three books, ...... Can you tell me how to have my own study? Su Ming's tone was calm, as if he had already prepared the chips, and without waiting for Thirteen to answer, he directly threw out his next words: "If I have a study, we can cooperate, you and I have the same purpose, you know and I also know, we are different from them." ”

Thirteen was stunned when he heard this, and smiled.

"But you're different from me, you want to have your own study, and I'm just a study manager."

"I used to be just a character imprisoned in a book, but now I am free, Mr. Thirteen, you will definitely be able to do the same, sooner or later you will be free, we can dig out the ultimate truth, the true meaning of fate, everyone wants to know. And we...... More attached to this, isn't it? ”

Su Ming felt that the other party would definitely agree, Thirteen was his confidant, he knew what he was thinking, and he also knew what the other party was thinking, the manager who was imprisoned in cutting off his fate, what he wanted most was freedom, and what he wanted to know the most was of course the truth.

The meaning of the world, the meaning of life, and most importantly...... The meaning of these meanings exists......

This inquiry may be endless, but if you climb up and dig deeper, then you will reach a higher level, at least you will know the meaning of what you are doing now when you look back, just like at that time he set the cycle of reincarnation, deceived the rules, and became the first person in that study to successfully rewrite the book.

And now he has stolen a few books and gained freedom, which may not be absolute freedom, but compared to that time, he is much freer, no one is to restrict his actions anymore, and unbridled ideas no longer have to be constrained by rules and regulations, there is nothing better than this.

Thirteen must have longed for this, Su Mingxin.

"So...... What about your answer? ”

"Of course you can, but I only have a little idea about creating a study, and the success rate is not high."

"That's enough." Su Ming smiled in anticipation.

Thirteen was silent for a while, and then spoke: "But...... Maybe we can't join forces? ”

The air suddenly seemed to freeze, and Su Ming's smile stiffened for a moment, but soon stretched out again.

Su Ming's eyes rolled, and he said, "Someone is coming?" He knew the answer, but he used the question sentence anyway.

"Hmm...... Possible. ”

Su Ming sighed and rubbed his eyebrows: "If you can take your time step by step, you will never be like this." ”

And Thirteen looked indifferent: "It's too slow, I can't stand it." ”

Su Ming couldn't refute this reason, as the other party said, it was too slow.

He also felt that it was too slow, slowly digging into the truth step by step, verifying his guess step by step, an idea may take many, many hours to verify, and patience will be exhausted. It's not that they're impatient, they're the most patient, but time ...... The power of time is irresistible.

In 100,000 years, Thirteen collected half a shelf of books from thirteen books, there may be a hundred, this collection speed is comparable to the speed of God, but compared to the study room where Su Ming stayed before, there are too few books in this place, and it is a small amount compared to that place.

Su Ming understood Thirteen's thoughts, he was gambling, betting on whether he relied on luck to get close to the ultimate as quickly as possible.

This idea was wrong, Su Ming knew that Thirteen must have known it, but he lost his patience first.

Sighing, he thought to himself that there was no way to do it.

"So...... If you can survive, don't do that. ”

"Okay."

"You're lucky, it's been three times, right?"

"Yes, but I think three times is a lot, there is only a fifty percent chance that the coin heads heads, I've already done it three times, and this time I'll probably disappear."

Su Ming shook his head.

"No, the probability is just a scam, after the result is obtained, the result is 100% for the party, but before the result is reached, he may be one of the countless possibilities, this is fate, it seems unpredictable, it may have been set a long time ago."

"How?"

"How likely do you think I slapped you right now?"

"Hmm...... Per cent? Maybe smaller! ”

Syllable!

Thirteen touched his cheeks and squinted at Su Ming, like looking at a madman: "Are you crazy?" ”

Su Ming just smiled: "Count again." ”

"Nope! You're a madman! ”

"Count again!!"

"Well, if I say this, there is a ninety-nine percent chance, but if I don't say it......"

Syllable!

Another crisp slap in the face, blinding Thirteen.

Thirteen touched his cheek and shook his head: "I'm going to kill you." ”

"That's it, are your probabilities wrong? Why is it always a small implementation? Because I can manipulate the results, and the same is true now, even if you have a coin heads a hundred times, as long as the will above you wants you to live, your next coin, it will be heads! Our destiny ...... And being manipulated. ”

After hearing this, Thirteen smiled dumbly and nodded.

"Su Ming, you are really a philosopher, so if you can survive, let's make a big fight."

"Okay."

"But if I don't survive......"

Before Thirteen could finish speaking, Su Ming interrupted him.

"You're not going to say let me take care of your heir, are you? You know it's impossible. Su Ming flatly refused.

"No...... Don't you calculate, okay? Don't ask me why, there's no reason, it's for your good. ”

"Correct it a little, it's just that you 'think' it's for my good, Thirteen...... You seem to be taking it for granted. ”

Thirteen chuckled and didn't answer.

Oh, yes...... Compared to book stealers, he is still too tender.