Chapter 126

In fact, what you were doing when you wrote this should have a certain understanding of what we encountered at that time. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info that is, we met ourselves in another time period in this huge underground military fortress of Japan. Perhaps it would be more appropriate to describe it as a "replica". It's all the same anyway, not much difference.

By the time the whole book was written, it was actually nearing the end. And often at this time, I have to go through all the causes of the matter. Let everyone here have a clear context. But now I don't want to do that yet.

I've said it before. After writing this main line, I want to write about the experience of the fat man and Lan. And for all the unsolved puzzles in the main story, the answers may be found in their stories. I'm leaving it at that.

Some people may ask me that it's okay if I don't solve the puzzle left behind, and I don't care anyway. Then you should finish the paragraph on how to get out of the military fortress, right? What's going on?

To be honest, I've been worried countless times ago about how to write this ending. I'm going to continue to set up some scenes to make the ending more exciting and thrilling. It's better to be blunt, so as not to waste time.

Do you still remember the incident of finding Lan downstairs in my house in the chapter "Thousand Coffin Plank Road"? At that time, Lan was rummaging through the trash can for food. When I brought her home with the fat man and my friend, the body of a baby fell out of her arms.

This corpse brought out of the door by Lan from under the plank road of a thousand coffins.

Do you know whose corpse it is?

It's mine.

Amazing, isn't it? If that was my infant corpse, then what am I now? Or why do I still exist? Shouldn't I have died by then?

That's what I'm going to struggle with. If I want to go on and write about what happened next in the military fort, then this is the perfect climactic point. But in fact, I don't want to write any more.

My death was not an accident. Rather, it is a long-planned conspiracy. And the rebirth of another "me", that is, the current "me", is an accident for most people. But for someone else, she was the one who gave me a new lease of life.

That's right, it's Lan.

Although I have childhood memories now, it doesn't mean that I experienced what happened at that time. I exist because Lan once brought me as a baby to this fortress. My rebirth was in place of the death of the baby's corpse.

What I've been through, what I think I'm in control. In fact, it has already been set by the first "me". The things I'm going through now, the first "I" have already experienced. And now "I" is just repeating what I did before.

It's all in a loop. I just don't know.

When you see this, someone may ask me again: since I am not the first "me", where did the first "me" who entered the fortress go?

He's dead. It can even be said that I am not the second "me" that he reproduced after he died. According to Ran's account, there are at least four "mes" who have died at the end of this cycle before me, plus the self.

Do you know why Lan always disappears inexplicably? It's not because she's scouting. Instead, in order to prevent me from finding the traces left by the previous "me" in the tomb, she took the first step to clean up.

"Keeping you behind is her last wish."

That's what Lan told me. Of course, I now know who "she" Ran refers to. But I won't say it now. The only thing that can be revealed is that this person has a great favor to Lan, and he is also the biggest enemy who pushed Lan into this abyss. It was she who taught Ran to "not be afraid".

Protect me. This was originally Lan's duty. And in order to prevent "me" from constantly experiencing life and death in this huge death cycle, Lan found a way to crack it in another ancient tomb.

That's right. It is the imperial jade seal and the imperial ghost seal. The two jade seals fit each other, and the final complete jade seal is the key to opening another ancient tomb.

Lan has the Emperor's Ghost Seal. The other imperial jade seal was hidden in Han Xin's ancient tomb by Han Ying.

The method of immortality? "Han Shin's Art of War"? Don't talk nonsense. After so many years, everyone knows that it is impossible for people to live forever. The demise of a single entity is the foundation of the continuation of this world. The people of the Outer Eight Elements want to get the last chapter of "Han Xin's Art of War", but in fact, they are just to know where the last ancient tomb is.

The biggest catastrophe in the Outer Eight Lines? It's just a game.

By the end of the day, I was actually very tired. Because I never dared to imagine that I was just a copy of "me" in another time and space. I will not grow old in this dead cycle, I will just follow the path of the previous "me" until the final death.

Yes, it doesn't matter if it's the Emperor's Ghost Seal or the Emperor's Jade Seal. In the end, we got it. And all I knew, after the coffin was opened, Ran told me.

After I came back from Inner Mongolia, I was sick for a long time because of this. During that time, Lan disappeared again.

I know where she went. However, I was very cooperative and did not ask.

After I came back, I was sick for a long time. During this time, the only people who were by my side were fat people. Because of the little beast on his arm, He Tao had to go back and regroup and prepare to enter that place again.

Lan came back after I was sick for a month. It was early in the morning. At that time, I fell asleep on the sofa because I played an all-night game in the living room with the fat man. Hearing a muffled "bang" at the door, the fat man and I woke up.

The first time I opened the door, I saw Lan almost as if he had just crawled out of a pool of blood.

Lan was very badly injured. And judging from the injuries, this injury is different from old and new. The earliest was probably a month ago. The latest one was also received at least three days ago.

I looked at her with a frown. She looked up at me, her eyes slightly squinted on her weak face.

I bent down to pick her up and walked back, while the fat man was busy looking for medicine to heal the wound and stop the bleeding.

"From today onwards, you are yourself." She looked at me and said.

"Thank you."

(Now 267 is collected, more two thousand, and twenty-six are owed.) Tomorrow is the last chapter, and then the main line of the book ends. The number of favorites will be available until tomorrow. The number of words owed will continue to be repaid in the form of a new book on the twelfth of this month, so don't worry. Take a few days off from the day after tomorrow to prepare for the last exam on the 10th. At the same time, the first few chapters of the new book will be polished. ）