/./ "What a bureau." I don't understand it anymore. I don't know what the thinking of glasses is like.

"It's the bureau. I've told you before. Our world may also be a book. Maybe it's a book written by an otaku author. The story of what happened here is the game. One must be the protagonist. This is the luck of the protagonist. You also know that a protagonist is immortal. It's about the protagonist who can't die in the end no matter how he kills him. Either it will be resurrected. I'm not sure if you're the main character in the game right now. But it should be a very important role. It should be important from what you told me that I was resurrected twice. Maybe someone next to you is the main character. Even. You're the main character."

"Now this should be an assessment of you. Go for it. Try to get past this round." The glasses on the other side smiled at me. But he laughed and gave me a weird feeling. After all, he usually says that he has a bitter gourd face.

"It's over." I asked with a frown and glasses. The glasses were silent for a moment and said, "Okay. I'll tell you everything I know. That's something I only thought about later. thoughts of your destiny."

"First of all. You tell me that there is such a thing as Yin Yang Lu. I was confused when I knew. Because you say it kills fate. I'm not going to say if this thing can kill fate or not. If there is such a thing. As the person who wrote this book. Bi as me. Will I write in the book that I can kill my props in reality in the book. If I get it by the characters in the book, I will really die in reality. This is not an exaggeration. It's true. So I doubt the existence of this thing. Or is his function really capable of killing fate."

"Let's not say that he can't kill fate. I'll start with the theory that he can kill fate. That brings up another question. Why would fate set a thing that can kill itself in the book. Is it just for fun. Impossible. He could have set up something else. At least it won't affect your own existence. I made a bold assumption. Fate he wanted to die. Or maybe they want someone to kill him. Although this assumption is very counterintuitive. But that's the only possibility I can think of. And there's probably a 30 percent chance of that."

"Let's start with an analogy. I want the characters in the book to kill me. I set up something in the book that I could kill myself. If I really want to die easily, I can let a character get it. Then just kill me. But fate shouldn't want that. He didn't want to die easily. He wants to make a person by honing it. When he feels that this man deserves to kill himself. He will let this person get this item and kill himself. That's some of my reasoning. The probability of this inference is only one in 10. But it's not low."

By the time the glasses were finished, my mouth was in an O-shape. Paralyzing. The human ratio really can't be compared. Although the glasses say these things like a fantasy. But now that I think about it, it's not impossible. It's low though. But it's pretty good for glasses to be able to guess this step. Finally, the glasses coughed and said, "Wu Jiu. As your friend I have a piece of advice to tell you. I don't know if you want to hear it."

"You say." I said to my glasses.

"Don't go to that yin-yang record. That's my last piece of advice to you."

"It's not a secret. I only have a little over a year to live now. I only hope that there is a way to continue my life in the Yin-Yang Record. If I don't go looking for it, I'll only live for a year. So I have to go find it." I said firmly. This is a question of no doubt.

"Hey. O mortal wisdom." Glasses sighed and said, "Don't you understand? Although my inference above is that fate wants to kill itself. But you will never succeed. It's like me. If the characters in the book were really going to kill me when. I'm going to kill him without mercy. Don't you understand? It's all a game. A game with life. Even the soul plug on the game. If I were you, you would give up everything. And then live on your own for a year and forget it. It's better than a busy year. In the end, it's better to fail."

"Glasses. You don't understand me." I shook my head. I was also a little shaken when I listened to the words of my glasses. He's right. What he said above is just an inference. Most likely, I'll be killed. But who knows. What's the point of people not fighting?

"yes. If I were you. I won't throw in the towel either. But people's hearts are the hardest to guess. Even the characters in my own books. I can't guess their hearts. Hello do it yourself. Remember. There is a silver lining to everything. There will be no mortal situation. If. I mean if. If you really come across a mortal situation. Then contact me. I might be able to save your life."

After the glasses finished speaking, he hung up the phone. And I was on the phone. Thinking about these things that the glasses told me. Shook his head. With my IQ I really can't figure it out. Grandma's. It is estimated that glasses were born decades earlier and in the United States. I guess there's another Einstein. It's a pity in the Celestial Empire. Shaking his head, he turned around and walked into Fukuzawado. At this time, Cui Zuofei was also frowning, holding a phone and talking anxiously. After he hung up, he smiled bitterly and said, "Sure enough, trouble came. Something happened to Lao Yi. I'll have to go over and help."

I nodded. Glasses have said so much to me and I basically understand. This time it should be dangerous. And Cui Zuofei can't stay with them. I nodded and said, "What is Lao Yi doing for so long?"

"Accompanying her daughter-in-law has been playing in the field. This doesn't hit any really dirty stuff. He can't solve it. I've got to go over and help. Xiao Jiu. I'm sorry." Cui Zuofei said to me apologetically. I shook my head and said, "It's fine. Brother Cui, who is with whom? Rest assured. I have so many things. It's going to be fine. It's true that you have to be careful."

Cui Zuofei nodded. said to Liu Yudi: "Yudi. I'll go first. Be careful when you stay for yourself." After saying that, Cui Zuofei ran back to his room, picked up his copper coin, sword and talisman, and ran out. Quite anxious. It seems that Lao Yi's trouble over there should not be simple. Otherwise, Cui Zuofei couldn't leave in such a hurry. I took a look. Now only Liu Yudi is here. She can't keep up with me. I said, "Sister Yudi. Go back and rest. I'll go again tomorrow night. There's still time."

"Hmm. You rest early." After speaking, Liu Yudi also turned around and left.

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