"Light blue! Come here! Look at this letter......"

AP beckoned Light Blue to open the envelope, only to see the lower right corner of the back cover written: AP, Light Blue Received.

The letter reads:

AP, light blue:

I do not know in what capacity I should write this letter to you, nor do I know for what purpose I should send it; My words are not advice after all, if you are willing to continue reading, open the second half of the page, if you do not, just throw it in the forest.

(The second half is opened by AP)

I knew you would. (smiley)

To get back to business, I must first tell you that we all have a common identity, which is the "living dead"; The living dead are creatures that have no boundaries and are not affected by changes in order.

In other words, the living dead can appear in a zero-dimensional world, a three-dimensional world, a two-dimensional world; They may even appear in space-time rifts or white spaces, which are originally ubiquitous, but they only appear in the zero-dimensional world, a dimension that has no boundary control; Creatures in the three-dimensional world are routinely burned and buried after death, in fact, all creatures with unfulfilled wishes will not be destroyed after death, they just continue to wander in various dimensions as the living dead.

It is precisely because of the boundary control of the three-dimensional world and the constraints of the framework that these living dead who have not fulfilled their wishes cannot wander freely in the three-dimensional world as they were alive, so people will mistakenly think that these people have completely disappeared.

In fact, they live in a special three-dimensional world, with a special unknown identity.

Seeing this, don't you think it's a little incredible? In fact, this statement is not a utopian dream, nor is it a creation made out of nothing; Countless strange and unsolvable cases and corresponding numerology have long explained these problems, but not many people believe it.

You, me, and the little bells, we are all the living dead; In fact, we have been killed or died for some other reason at some point.

It's just that because of the different dimensions of existence, we take on different forms; Or maybe it's out of the game, the great creators have emptied our memories and given us a pair of original skins, so that we can live with their mission.

AP, I think you should understand why you met me by now, right?

Su Chenchen and Lin Huanjun took your name, leaving only the two letters AP, which is just a pinyin abbreviation of your name; Your name is Ai Pu, do you remember?

Your girlfriend, the girl I said you were blushing before, do you remember her name? She is now in the zero-dimensional space, in the development room of the senior developer.

She loved you with all her heart... No, love us to be exact! However, we only remembered the name of Light Blue, and forgot all about her.

I once thought about completely disengaging from the zero-dimensional world, and walking with her through this game in the three-dimensional world in the shape of a human as compensation for her forgetting; If that were the case, the three-dimensional world would have engulfed me long ago, and we would never have had the opportunity to communicate like this in the letter.

Therefore, this game is not so much a zero-sum game between the zero-dimensional world and the three-dimensional world, but rather a battle between the great creators and the resurrection of the living dead.

You must know that there is no need for ordinary three-dimensional creatures and zero-dimensional creatures to be involved in this game, and the game of the end of the world will always be open only to the living dead who have unfulfilled wishes; The living dead are scrambling to kill the other living dead, even if it's a bird or a dog; Only the victorious living dead are qualified not to be executors; Otherwise, the failed living dead will have to return to its tomb forever as an executor of the end times.

In fact, Ah Ye's exile was not because of what she said; Rather, it is because she has developed a terrible mapping order on her own initiative; It was an order that infinitely replicated the living dead, making the whole game incredibly chaotic; Oh yes, I forgot you didn't know who Ah Ye was... Haha, sorry!

AP, you know, the living dead are always the living dead, and even if we win a round in the game, we won't live long! Lin Huanjun is not a fool, the rift of time and space is full of living dead, he will only find obedient, even stupid living dead, and appoint them as time users in the name of the game, as a living target to compete with the order products of the zero-dimensional world in the game.

Look at Xiao Qi! Look at what happened to her!

AP, that world isn't worth staying in anymore; If it weren't for me, Lin Huanjun wouldn't have resurrected you for a short time.

You've got a chance before the sun goes down today! Bring the light blue and come to me!

Remember, before the sun goes down! Before the sun goes down! Hop on the last driverless bus 42 and it will transport you to the zero-dimensional world.

Pathfinder Aipo

Kraft letterhead is like a dead leaf, and like a dead butterfly; fluttering, left behind by the owner in the desolate autumn.

"I'm just a living dead, a pawn in the hands of the master!" AP looked up at the sun as it was about to set, and muttered.

"I've never been a timemaker, I'm just a product of the order of the three-dimensional world... That grave is my home. ”

"Ahh

"Light Blue ......" AP looked at Light Blue and held his cold hand tightly, "Let's leave here together and go to the zero-dimensional world, okay?" ”

"But......" Light Blue looked down at the bell's unyielding head, and then at the top of the hill where only a tenth of the sun remained.

In the distance, the sound of tires pressing against the mountain road became more and more harsh, and the No. 42 bus gradually drove over.

"Ahh

AP's hand holding Light Blue suddenly tightened, he suddenly opened his eyes, pulled up Light Blue in the last ray, and ran to the No. 42 bus that had been waiting for them for a long time.

The crows hovering in the sky scattered and flew back to their nests.

The driverless No. 42 bus was started, and the steering wheel was spinning freely in the empty driver's seat.

"AP, are we really, going to go like this?" On the No. 42 bus, the light blue stared blankly at the fleeting scenery outside the window, wanting AP to let go of the hand holding him; However, AP squeezed his hand tighter, he gently hugged the light blue, and whispered in his ear, "I have to go, but you don't; But I'm not going to allow you to stay there alone. ”