This pen is very light in his hand, and even the exaggerated metaphor of "light as a feather" is not very accurate at this time, if it is not really touched and perceived, Zhou Ze even mistakenly thinks that he is holding a ball of air.

The shadow seemed to start to wave, spinning and jumping back and forth around Zhou Ze......

"Don't turn around, dizzy."

The shadow ignored Zhou Ze's warning,

and even intensified,

Jump over for a while,

Jump out for a while,

"I jumped out,

I jumped in again,

Come and hit me,

A sucker! ”

Boss Zhou stroked his forehead,

It's certain that this thing is cheap,

But his tone and timbre of speech were exactly the same as his own,

This feeling made Boss Zhou feel as if he was making a mistake in the mirror.

"So, here's the story, the world in the book?"

Zhou Ze asked.

"So, in your opinion, the world is just a big pie?

The front of the loaf is the sun,

The back of the flatbread with sesame seeds is the underworld? The shadow asked rhetorically.

Zhou Ze didn't answer.

"The ancients believed that 'the sky is round and the place is round' is absolutely correct, so in the late Qing Dynasty, many rich officials and rich people bought foreigners' astronomical telescopes by their own deaths, saw the vastness of the universe, and directly chose to commit suicide when their world view collapsed;

Bruno proposed heliocentrism and was burned at the stake as a heretic. ”

"What do you mean?"

It means that this world is not as simple as you think, yin and yang are divided into two roads, but on the side of these two roads, there are countless forks in the road, because there are few people, so there are not many people who know and even fewer people who dare to go up.

The world is not a big pie,

It's not that everything that is divorced from reality is an illusion.

Not everything that is not true is false;

It's like watching TV dramas before, and the labels in TV dramas are not only "good guys" but "bad guys".

No matter where you are, no matter what level you are, black and white is often only a small part, and gray is the majority. ”

"Oh."

Zhou Ze nodded.

And then

Continue to look at the pen in your hand.

"Is this a pen for writing a story?"

"The so-called story in the book is nothing more than a fork in the road of yin and yang, and this pen is the signpost to find that fork in the road.

The pen is in your hand, you can naturally look at the road signs to find the direction, of course, this pen, you can only find a direction, the next time you want to come in, it will be impossible. ”

"Why?"

"Because this pen is the pen in the book, because of this story, the book is a eunuch, a pen left behind, but it is not a real pen, can you understand what I mean?"

Zhou Ze shook his head.

"It means that the real pen is not here, but you can now find your way with this fake pen."

The shadow let out a sigh,

"Don't dislike me for talking too much, I've been a little too bored all these years.

A few years ago, a woman with two babies came to me to play for a while.

But then they can't stand this kind of torture of not distinguishing between reality and fiction.

I can't think about it,

The mother committed suicide with her two babies. ”

When the shadow said these words, it still looked a little lonely and regretful, as if it was not a murderer.

Of course

Zhang Tianquan and his two children, it is true that he did not kill him, but took poison, and in the eyes of the outside world, Zhang Tianquan can die by himself, and it is a big sin for you to die with your two children, as a parent, you are not qualified to take the initiative to deprive your two children of their lives.

But put yourself in their shoes,

Boss Zhou was all messed up by the stories in this villa,

If you are an ordinary person, how can you bear it?

The mother broke down,

Those two children will only get worse,

Therefore, Zhang Tianquan simply took his two children to take poison together, which is definitely wrong in terms of law and reason, but in terms of reason, it can be understood.

I am freed, as a mother, it is impossible to leave the two children to continue to suffer in this virtual reality.

In the end, she cheated her husband and is still in prison.

"How do I write it?"

Boss Zhou hesitated again and asked again.

The dark shadow smiled, "Writing essays, will you?" ”

"Yes."

"Then write it in that way, and it's not like asking you to publish a book and write a biography, and even, apart from you and me, there is no fourth pair of eyes to see."

"Fourth pair?"

Counting wrong?

"Nonsense, what happened when we were getting dizzy fast-forwarding?

There was a zombie tearing a book while reading a book, and it was tearing so fast, so fast! ”

oh

The warbler is here, too.

"Is she outside?"

"She's in the story, too."

Zhou Ze understood, he first went to the coffee table to find a magazine, spread it out, and prepared to put it down.

I was looking for a blank book, but in this villa, I couldn't find it.

Write with a pen,

But I didn't see the handwriting come out.

"Out of gas?"

Zhou Ze said.

The shadow didn't speak, just swayed around it, as if dancing to a certain rhythm.

"Hey, there's no gas." Zhou Ze shouted.

But the shadow continued to dance on its own.

Zhou Ze put down his pen and looked at him.

Jumped for a long time,

The shadow finally stopped,

"Look at me, beautiful?"

"............" Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze probably guessed what the shadow was, it should be similar to the black cat in the Yin Yang Book, belonging to the category of machine spirits.

But obviously, this black shadow has a much higher IQ than the black cat, because of his high IQ, he knows how to make cheap mistakes, and only then can he arouse the urge to smoke him.

"Write, you keep writing." The dark shadow urged.

It was blunt before, said everything, and made a frank and unrestrained posture, but in fact, it was deliberately laying the groundwork for this offence.

Zhou Ze thought for a while, picked up the pen, and began to write in the palm of his hand.

There was a tingling pain in the palm of the palm, like a pinprick, but the skin was not broken, and no blood flowed out, even if Zhou Ze deliberately tried to puncture the skin to make a blood book, it still had no effect.

word

Still can't write it.

There is a problem with this, or rather, it is a carrier for writing, there is a problem.

The black shadow kept floating around, and said: "Actually, there is another way, that is, wait slowly, wait for the time to pass, and when the time period passes, you can also go out." ”

"How long?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Soon, maybe one, maybe two."

"In that case, why can that mother still come back to reality and commit suicide with her child?"

"You don't even look at who wrote the story."

"Oh."

Zhou Ze stood up, walked to the wall, and tried to write with a pen, but still couldn't write.

And because it's light, outrageously light, it's impossible to force "write" the words by pressing down hard and sliding out of traces.

Zhou Ze had done experiments on his palm before, but it didn't work.

The pen is fake,

But you should be able to write.

Shadow shouldn't have lied to himself in this regard.

Since the pen can write but can't write now, according to the method of elimination, it should be a problem of the carrier.

It can only be written in a specific place.

Like what

Yin and Yang Booklets?

Zhou Ze thought of the black-covered notebook in the bookstore that was handed over to the monkey for safekeeping.

But here comes the problem again,

There is a high probability that the yin and yang book can be written,

But the yin and yang book Zhou Ze can't be opened,

Open it and go in,

Then write a fart?

Therefore, if you don't bring the yin and yang booklet, there is no difference, in this environment, you open the yin and yang book yourself, and you are likely to enter the most embarrassing situation of "dream within a dream" and "game within a game", God knows what the consequences will be.

Zhou Ze tried to write in many places, but he didn't write it.

In the end,

Zhou Ze sat back on the sofa.

The shadow continued to float again, and at the same time comforted Zhou Ze: "What's wrong with staying here with me?" ”

"You're narcissistic."

"If it weren't for that zombie stupidly tearing up the love-hate hatred that we could use hundreds of thousands of words to fast forward everything, I believe the relationship between the two of us would not be so dull.

It should be a relationship of loving and killing each other, cherishing each other, appreciating each other, etc.,

Some things, you can look at the beginning, just turn over and see the result,

But there are some things that the most important thing is actually a process, and if the process is gone, it will not be interesting. ”

"So, can you change your voice and image?" Zhou Ze suggested.

Look at your own shadow, listen to your own voice,

Zhou Ze really can't appreciate it.

"What do you like?" Shadow asked.

"Change Wang Zuxian's way?"

"It's a pity, in this book, I am your shadow." The shadow shrugged, "You can't become the Wang Zuxian you like." ”

Zhou Ze put his hand into his pocket, and then took out a small notebook.

"These days, there aren't many people who like to carry a notebook with them." The shadow leaned over to look at it and saw that it wasn't a small notebook, "This is a driver's license?" Oh no, no, yes...... Ghost Bad Certificate? ”

Zhou Ze spread out his documents,

The grade point above is 300 per thousand.

"It's useless." The shadow laughed.

ZHOU Zeluo,

The word came out,

It's in black font, and it clearly appears on the blank page of the Devil's Badge.

"............" shadow.

A smile appeared at the corner of Zhou Ze's mouth,

Writes:

"A door appeared in front of me, and when it was opened, the white warbler walked out."

Then

A door appeared in front of Zhou Ze,

"Bang!"

The door was kicked over,

"I'm scared to death of my mother,

Suddenly a door appeared in front of me,

Which bastard is joking with the old lady! ”

The white warbler appeared domineeringly,

In his hand, he still holds the book that he has torn very thinly.

Then she saw Zhou Ze,

Seeing the pen in Zhou Ze's hand,

Immediately I seemed to understand something,

Immediately reached out and wiped the corners of his eyes, stomped his feet,

Crying:

"Boom,

boss

It's really scared to death here.

Fortunately, there is a boss who rescued you and saved the warbler from hanging upside down.

Otherwise, the warbler really won't survive,

Yingying is a weak woman after all......"