"You say, if we keep working hard and end up being easily crushed to death like an ant, what's the point of us insisting on living? Perhaps, one day, I will come up with the idea that it is better to sacrifice myself to save others, so that I don't have to experience lingering despair all the time, and I don't have to worry about being called cowardly. ”

"At the moment of death, I should have told the people I saved that they must live strongly, no matter what, because only in this way can they walk out of a path full of hope in the fields shrouded in darkness."

The shadow puppet sat on the ground, his hands on his legs.

"Wouldn't it be selfish for me to think like that, you say? There is an old saying that "do unto others as you would have them do unto you", and since I can't hold on to it myself, I still have to let others insist, isn't it the opposite of this sentence? ”

Qian Cangyi also feels this deeply, since he entered the hell movie, he has been facing danger, and what is even more helpless is that this danger can only be passively borne and cannot be avoided in advance. There is one level after another, and each level has the potential to be more dangerous and weird than the previous one, and in this case, persistence is nothing more than suffering more.

What about rebellion? Where is this ability, so far, in the face of so many unknown creatures, it is not easy for the self-esteem of being a human being not broken, let alone resist.

"Selfishness is selfishness, it's already living so hard, do you still care about this?" Qian Cangyi also sat on the ground, his right hand supporting the ground, "Speaking of which, if your idea of sacrificing yourself to save people is known by the netizens of my world, I am afraid that you will be called the Holy Mother, and you still think that you are too selfish, this contrast is really ......" Speaking of this, he laughed.

"Our Lady? I'm not that great, I'm just doing what I can, why would I take my actions to such a height? Isn't this kind of thing normal? The shadow puppet also laughed, and she was a little puzzled.

"No, that's a word with an extended meaning, and it's actually a satire that this kind of behavior is very stupid." Qian Cang sat cross-legged, "Originally, the ironic word was 'Madonna', which was used to satirize certain people who make others generous but are extremely selfish, but later even the word 'Madonna' gradually became ironic, and became a kind of 'must be wrong' existence. ”

"Our Lady should be a woman, right? Then there should be the word Holy Father, right? The corresponding is male. The shadow puppet played and thought about it seriously.

"That's right." Qian Cangyi applauded, "Exactly. ”

"When you think about it, there doesn't seem to be any problem, I didn't think I'd do it until I went into hell movie, after all, it's so stupid. For example, when you die, will your family be sad? What should I do if my family member is bullied? And the people I saved may not thank me, and maybe they think I'm nosy. "Shadow puppetry doesn't care much, how can it be affected by a simple sentence or two when it comes to this point.

If you are not a very familiar person, the weight of your words will naturally decrease.

"It's true that this is the result of the social environment, and there is nothing to say, but I am worried that some people will bring this kind of thinking into the hell movie." Qian Cang glanced at the shadow puppet show.

The shadow puppet show didn't avoid it, she knew that Qian Cang was not referring to herself, "Blue ...... Bei Chengji? I remember you didn't kill him in the first place. ”

"Well, from after Chang Yeshuo's death, until his own death, he didn't apologize to me." Qian Cangyi sighed, "Because he thinks that he will never let me go, he will never let go of others, and he also thinks that I will never let him go, it is precisely because he has found the wrong real enemy, so he will be like this." ”

"Did you tell him then?" The shadow puppet was a little curious, "To be honest, I don't think you'll let him go." ”

"As he had said, he cursed me in a fit of rage. As for whether he will let him go, that's my business, and he himself doesn't show any inclination to let me let him go, just do it if you can, and move your mouth if you can't. With that will, why not deal with what is pulling us into hell, but the other way around...... What about the same kind of people who are stumbling in hell? Qian Cang looked up at the sky covered in white mist.

"You're not going to say anything about the inferiority of human beings, are you?" The shadow puppet touched his hair.

"Isn't that scolding me into it?" Qian Cang asked rhetorically.

"I think the reason should be the same as me, I am afraid of being called cowardly." The shadow puppet show looked at the ground, "If all the people choose to give up, then they won't be called cowardly by others, right?" Anyway, everyone is the same, it's nothing more than fifty steps and a hundred steps of laughter. However, once there is a person who has not chosen to give up, then ...... The mere existence of that person will make the person who chooses to give up feel like pins and needles. ”

"Perhaps, who knows what the future will look like." Qian Cangyi didn't say much.

The white mist became thicker and thicker, gradually enveloping the two, although the two were very close, but the other party's appearance in his eyes was still becoming more and more blurred.

Neither of them moved, and it was clear that they were leaving this unknown place.

The white mist gradually began to dissipate, and the darkness and the Sandman attacked at the same time, Qian Cangyi did not insist, he closed his eyes and lay on the ground, waiting for himself to fall into a deep sleep.

……

The sun shone on the body, bringing a hint of warmth, and the cold of the past seemed to be completely dispelled.

Qian Cangyi tried to open his eyes, but found that his eyelids were so heavy that he could barely open them, as did the rest of his body. He felt like a patient with a serious injury at this moment, unable to move freely at all.

Think about it too, yesterday's injury...... It's already a blessing that he didn't die.

He said in his heart.

After waiting quietly for about ten minutes, Qian Cangyi finally opened his eyes.

The first thing he saw was the ceiling of the Sunset Castle, calm and solemn, completely no longer the dilapidated scene of yesterday.

"Survived......" A hoarse voice came out of his throat, and Qian Cangyi was a little surprised, but he didn't care.

It took about an hour for his body to fully regain his mobility, and after standing up, Qian Cangyi held his right hand against the wall and carefully felt the sensations coming from his body.

"It's okay, as long as you can walk." Qian Cang took two steps around, but accidentally kicked an ancient book with a blue cover, "This is?" Suddenly there was a ......" he bent down to pick it up.

The words "Sun's funeral" come to mind.

Qian Cangyi took a closer look, and on the left side of the cover of the ancient book, there were three ideograms written, but unfortunately he didn't know it.

"The information in my mind should be a hint to me, but I feel that this ancient book is a little strange, can I say ......" He thought of this and opened the ancient book.

Countless symbols and calculations appear in the book, and more importantly, they seem to change depending on the lighting, and if you look in four directions at random, there are four completely different contents in one page.

"Forget it, it's probably an important prop for a certain movie." Qian Cangyi shook his head and put the ancient book away.