How many people in this world can survive a nuclear bomb?

Maybe.

But it definitely won't be Yuhui.

The thin, quiet, little-spoken girl.

The girl I met on a blind date for the first time in my life.

The girl who silently accompanied me and walked with me for three years.

Mr. Yang...... I...... Let's go. She's gone. "I don't know when, James appeared next to me, he gently urged me, and the faint words were like the wind blowing across my cheeks.

I teleported to another corner of the world in despair. I don't know, I don't care, and I don't want to know at all.

Everything seemed to have no meaning anymore, and the world became so unreal to me at that moment, as if it were a fishbowl. It's as if everything I've been through is fake, and Yuhui should still be alive, maybe I teleport with the aperture again, and the scene will be different, or maybe Yuhui has escaped at the last critical moment, and she's just unconscious now, resting in some corner I don't know...... All kinds of miscellaneous thoughts rushed to my brain, and my thoughts were chaotic, and the past, present and future were completely mixed together, like the pigments on the paint board when Xue Qi was a child, and there was no fixed color......

"Mr. Yang, this is a decision we made from the beginning......"

"I know." I said dumbfounded.

"Mr. Yang, we don't have much time left, Zhu Qingyun probably already knows the content of the text message sent to us by Yuhui, let's ......"

"I know!" I accentuated my tone and yelled hysterically.

James was silent.

I didn't know where I teleported, and when my eyes saw an empty house, I walked in with almost no hesitation. It didn't take much effort to find a laptop in what appeared to be a middle-class apartment, and without a word, I plugged in the portable hard drive that Yuhui had left for me.

The hard drive was quickly connected, and I clicked the folder of the mobile hard drive like a wooden man. It's mostly folders of software that I can't understand and some miscellaneous data, which looks like an ordinary work data hard drive, and there's really nothing special in it.

It wasn't until I moved my mouse to the bottom that I finally saw a folder with a different name.

There is only one word in the folder, and that is - "he".

The name of this folder is called "He".

I swallowed, clicked the folder subconsciously, and then, completely stunned.

The folder is full of my photos.

My Weibo Private Message, QQ Space, Private Album, Friends, QQ, Email...... Everything is in it, even who my QQ talks to every day, and where QQ logs in every day, are all clearly recorded.

Photos of me going shopping at the mall, photos of me and Xueqi in the park, photos of me working in an office building, photos of me playing feathers with Yuezi......

Hundreds, thousands of photos, one by one, all record the trajectory of my life over the past few years, and some of them, if I hadn't seen them with my own eyes at the moment, would have even forgotten them.

I finally got it.

Why did Yuhui say that this hard drive is her secret.

Why, she won't let me browse her hard drive.

It turns out that this is her secret.

Everything about her.

In the short diary left by Yu Hui, I knew all this.

It turned out that once, Yuhui used a QQ XSS vulnerability to obtain my cookie in Tencent, so that she could browse my Weibo private messages, QQ space, private photo albums, friends, who QQ talked to every day, and Yuhui was even able to know where my QQ had logged in every day.

Yuhui is like a pair of invisible eyes, silently watching me behind my back, watching my every move and every detail of my life.

Perhaps, Yuhui knows everything about me better than the people closest to me.

But from beginning to end, Yuhui, who is not good at expressing herself, just observed silently, and never alarmed me.

I didn't know about it all these years.

Never know.

In addition, Yuhui even controlled our company's security system, and even invaded my home, and she knew all the data of my electricity, tap water, gas and other equipment.

Once, I forgot to turn off the gas at home, and it was actually the police that Yuhui reported.

Another time, the door system of our company's security office was broken, and my car couldn't drive in, and Yuhui was secretly helping me solve it.

Why?

Why did Yuhui do this?

I can't understand it...... In the past few years, from blind dates to acquaintances, and then to the pictures since acquaintances, slowly flowing in my mind......

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that all along, it has been more time when I entrusted Yuhui to help me, have I ever paid for her? Why am I worthy of her doing it for me?

Is it because I used to ask her out to go to the gym every week? Was it because I bought her a bag of books while visiting a used book stall when I was on a date? Or is it because I also visited her on the night she had a fever and sent her a bundle of big green leaves?

I do not know......

I'll never know.

All along, I think that the people who know me best are Xueqi, Yuezi, and those who are around me.

However, I don't understand that there are some people, although they are far away from you, although they are not with you. But they know you better than the people closest to you.

Cares more about you.

I gently closed my notebook.

He buried his face deep in his hands.

No tears came out of my face, not a drop.

But my heart was aching like a pins and needles. I have never had this kind of pain, I have not had it in the past, and I am afraid that it may not be in the future.

James's voice rang in my ears:

"Mr. Yang, there is not much time left...... We had less than an hour and a half left...... If you don't act sooner......"

I was silent, as uncomfortable as a myriad of blades cutting.

The pain, the unbearable pain was pounding in my chest, and at this moment, I felt that even a real knife cut into my chest could not surpass this pain.

This heart-rending pain.

Slowly, I looked up at James beside me.

"I see...... But until then, I want to meet someone......" I whispered, the sound like it was coming out of my throat.

"Who?" James was shocked, "It's already this time......

"People in the game world." I said bitterly, "I have to give something away." ”

James looked at me blankly, but he didn't want to speak.

A minute later, I unplugged my hard drive, opened the aperture alone, and teleported to another corner of the world.

When I looked up, I found myself at the junction of a city and a wasteland, and when I looked up, I could see the city in ruins in the distance, and when I looked down, I could see the scorched earth and the rubble and bricks everywhere.

On one of the rocks, I saw a thin figure, sitting on a rock with a slightly flat top, his head bowed, and his hand on his forehead like a sculpture.

This posture is so familiar to me.

Hearing my footsteps, the figure sitting on the rock turned his head in surprise, and I shook my hand at him, and said:

"Don't be afraid, Ah Zhen, it's me. I'm not a replicant...... It's really me ......."

The man sitting on the stone was Ah Zhen, and he was turning his head to look at me at the moment, his eyes a little wide open.

"Ah Zhen...... Xu Feng: What about them? I couldn't help but ask curiously.

"They're not there."

Ah Zhen looked at me, looked around again, then shook his head and answered me with a vague answer.

I didn't think more carefully about what happened to Ah Zhen, and I didn't have the heart to listen to Ah Zhen's memories, I just looked at him apologetically and said:

"Ah Zhen, I'm sorry, I discussed with you, we should go our separate ways and never meet again...... But now, I have no choice but to come to see you. Because...... I have something to ask of you. At last...... My personal request. ”

Ah Zhen just looked at me steadily, as if he didn't know how to answer me. I don't know if he's suspicious of my identity, or if he's too shocked to know what to say.

I thought about it, took out the box that Ah Zhen had given us with Oaoba from my travel bag, and then showed it in front of him, and said:

"Ah Zhen, do you remember, when Xue Qi had a fever, you put Da Qingye in a box and gave it to us, and this is the box you used."

The suspicion on Ah Zhen's face weakened slightly, he nodded, looked at me, and said:

"Mr. Yang, I haven't forgotten, I just don't know ...... you"

"Ah Zhen, Yuezi was arrested, I'm going to save her now, and I'm ...... I don't know if I'll ever be able to come back safely. Until then, I want to...... I'll hand over Xueqi to you. I said softly. Zhen, can you do me a favor? ”

I saw Ah Zhen's mouth squirm a little, but he still looked at me steadily, as if he didn't know how to answer me.

After thinking about it, Ah Zhen asked me:

"Mr. Yang, Xue Qi...... How about now? ”

My heart ached slightly, and I said:

"She's in a bad condition right now, and it's not just a fever...... I do not know...... How long will she be able to hold out. ”

Ah Zhen's expression was even more surprised.

"It's because the previous illness has recurred," I said, "three years ago, Xueqi had a very serious illness, which was cured, but maybe she has been running around with me during this time, she is too tired, and the previous illness has flareed up again, and I should have taken her to the hospital...... However, I know that in the current situation, no hospital is reliable. ”

Ah Zhen listened to my words quietly, he thought for a while, and finally, nodded:

"I see. Mr. Yang, before you come back, I will help you watch Qiqi. I would take care of her as my sister. ”

Hearing Ah Zhen's words, I felt that my hanging heart had finally let go of half of it.

"Can I sit down for a while and say a few words to you?" I asked.

"Yes." Ah Zhen moved his ass and made a seat for me on the rock beneath him.

I smiled gratefully at Ah Zhen, then took a few steps forward and sat down beside him, sitting side by side with him, breathing in the scorching, turbid air as I looked up at the gray sky above me and the crumbling city beyond.

Before I chose to teleport, I had made countless mental preparations, thought of countless pleading and apologetic words, but I didn't expect that everything would be so simple and smooth, and in just a few words, I entrusted the person I once regarded as the most important person in my life to someone I didn't even know very well.

I handed him back the iron box that Ah Zhen had given me earlier, and said:

"Ah Zhen, there are still some big green leaves left here, which you gave us at the beginning, but Xue Qi hasn't eaten them yet. At that time, I really thanked you. Now, I'll give it back to you, maybe you'll be able to use it. By the way, it also contains the birthday gift box I gave to Xueqi more than two months ago, which we brought with us when we left home...... Sort of, make a souvenir. ”

Ah Zhen glanced down at the iron box in my hand, and then nodded silently to accept it.

"Okay, I'll take care of it, Mr. Yang." Ah Zhen's tone revealed a bit of understanding.

"Ah Zhen, you have been having a hard time these days, I can see it." I said earnestly.

Ah Zhen lowered his head, hummed softly, and then said with a wry smile:

"I feel like I'm getting used to it. I didn't know what autonomic dysfunction was, what gastroenteritis was, what esophageal reflux, and what muscle beating were, but now I understand it. I feel like I've become half a master of medicine. ”

"Huh." I laughed, a little forcefully. "Me too...... I haven't slept well in days. I also had a stomach that had been pulling for days......"

I reached out and patted Ah Zhen on the back, and then my mood went down again.

"Ah Zhen...... I don't know what I'm supposed to say to you. I don't know much about you...... But I've been to your university...... In other words, in the world of your university, I have heard others say that you are a very practical person, but you have your own ideas, but many times you are not very motivated. In college, you are always dragged to participate in various club activities, and many times you feel that it is a waste of time, right? ”

Ah Zhen smiled:

"Mr. Yang, I have to make it clear that I'm only a freshman now, and I've just entered school, so I'm not the one in the ordinary world......"

I came back to my senses, paused for a moment, and then couldn't help but laugh.

I scratched my head and said:

"Again, I'm almost confused. You've only just graduated from high school now......"

Then, my conversation with Ah Zhen fell silent for a moment.

For a moment, he and I just looked up at the same time, quietly looking at the gray sky overhead.

I don't know how long it took for me to finally open my mouth and say what I had always wanted to admit.

"Ah Zhen, I'm a failed man." I said softly.

Ah Zhen just stiffened his head and stared at me blankly.

I smiled bitterly, then lowered my head and said:

"Really, Ah Zhen, I'm a failed man. It's just that I didn't want to admit it. But now, I've seen it thoroughly. My parents divorced when I was a child, and my dad died when I was in high school. Until now, I haven't been very successful in doing anything, my sister has been taken away, and the girl I went on a blind date has had a crush on me for so many years, but I don't know it...... The company is not running well, and even her own daughter is not good at taking care of her, so she worries all day long, and it has become like this...... Moreover, I don't have any skills, and I don't have the same mind as those commanders and commanders, let alone physical strength, and now I am injured all over my body, and I can't sleep every night because of the pain...... That's really the kind of person I am. Alas. ”

After saying this, I suddenly felt a strong antipathy towards myself. For a moment, I didn't know what to say.

"But I don't think so." Ah Zhen said suddenly.

I looked up at Ah Zhen, only to see that he was looking at me calmly.

"Mr. Yang, you say these things because you compare yourself with others...... But in my opinion, those contestants who are called geniuses, are too ethereal, they are not real at all, but ...... The feeling you give me is very real. You're a real person, but ...... Like Zhu Qingyun, Emperor Fa, and Xiao Chen, but they are not. They gave me the feeling that they were like paper figures in a shadow puppet play, looking like human ...... However, it is not three-dimensional at all. ”

"Three-dimensional?"

Ah Zhen smiled and said:

"I don't know what to say...... I guess it's just a feeling. I've always felt that people should look like people, like a toy that is filled up, looking different from different angles, rather than always looking the same. Such...... It gives people the feeling of 'yes, there are people like this around me' or 'this seems to be talking about me', not like listening to a story about a strange person from a long, long time ago. ”

Ah Zhen smiled, and I laughed.

I patted him on the shoulder and said:

"Very thoughtful. Sounds interesting. I heard that you are a philosophy major, and you really deserve to study philosophy. ”

Ah Zhen said helplessly:

"Actually...... It is also a ...... that has been adjusted."

I let out a long sigh and said:

"However, I still hope that you can survive and even win this game. Ah Zhen, no matter what others think, but for myself, I am a failed man. So, don't be like me. My life, perhaps, is like this. However, you, you, still have a chance. ”

I don't know why I'm talking so much today, maybe I've seen something different in Ah Zhen, or maybe I've really suppressed my inner emotions for too long.

"Mr. Yang, thank you for saying that...... Ah Zhen said helplessly, "However, in the current situation, if you want to win the game of God......"

"God game. God Game. Hehe. My voice couldn't help but rise, and then I shook my head, "Why does it have to be God?" ”

Ah Zhen was suddenly stunned.

I glanced at Ah Zhen with a smile, and looking at his blank expression, I said:

"I remember when I was very young, I was touching snails in the river in my hometown, and at that time my river was not yet open to a rafting area, and the water was very fast, and I accidentally slipped into the river beach, and I hit my head on a rock, and my head broke and I was bleeding. At that time, there was no one around me, it was completely barren and wild, and when I touched the back of my head with my hand, I found that my whole hand was covered in blood. If the blood on my head bleeds a few more minutes, I'm going to die. At that time, I didn't know what to do. I was a kid and the only thing I could do was pray. I pray to the Jade Emperor, to Guanyin Bodhisattva, to God...... But none of them came to my rescue. Finally, I was spotted by an aunt who had gone up the mountain to pick peach gums, and she took me to the village doctor on a moped and bandaged my head, so that I could stop the bleeding. ”

I quietly recalled, and Ah Zhen listened to my narration without saying a word, as if he were listening to an ancient legend and witnessing a miracle.

Why does it have to be God who is omnipotent? Why do they have to be elites and heroes who claim to be geniuses and are intellectually adored by the masses? Why can't God be an ordinary person, a very ordinary mortal, everyone who can reach out to you in your time of need? Ah Zhen, everyone can become a god in the eyes of others, and there is no need to participate in any god game. ”

It was as if a wind was blowing in my hair.

I don't know when a crack opened in the gray sky overhead, it was just an extremely narrow gap, but from that faint gap, I saw a golden light higher up.

I don't know when, the clouds have begun to disperse.

Tomorrow is bound to be a sunny day.

"Ah Zhen, I handed over the captain of the ordinary world to you, if I die...... Then win for me. I said slowly in a voice that could easily be blown by the wind, "And ...... I don't know if I should hope for it, but ...... If you really win the God Game and stand in front of Miyoko, don't ask...... Teach her a hard lesson for me, and it's better to beat her all over the ground to find her teeth...... You have to let her know...... What is the wrath of mortals. ”

Ah Zhen looked at me with a helpless expression:

Mr. Yang...... I ......"

Ah Zhen's expression seemed a little hesitant and lacking confidence, and in his eyes, I saw a deep worry.

But in the end, I patted him on the shoulder, just giving him an encouraging hope.

"Don't be God, be a savior." I winked at him and said. "That's a much greater being than God."

Ah Zhen stopped talking, he looked at me seriously, looked at me quietly, and finally, the faint hesitation in his eyes finally disappeared.

"Hmm." Ah Zhen nodded, giving me the simplest and most comforting answer he could give me.

"Good luck, then, Ah Zhen." I laughed.

"Good luck too, Mr. Yang." Ah Zhen nodded and blessed me.

In this way, on this desolate and dry land, Ah Zhen and I looked at each other silently for three seconds, and with a simple eye contact, I had entrusted him with the most important burden in my heart.

This is a promise between men, an expectation and entrustment from one man to another.

I don't know how far Ah Zhen will go.

But I wanted to believe him.

It's not because of the box of big green leaves he gave to Xueqi. It's just that he has the biggest, clearest eyes of all I've ever seen.

I gave Xueqi's address to Ah Zhen, and in the next second, I turned on the aperture.

Teleported to James once more.

James somewhere got some weapons, pistols, and bombs, and threw them in front of me. In addition to this, I saw that he found a violin out of nowhere, quietly placing it next to the pistol.

"Mr. Yang, when you went to meet the people in the game world just now, I went to the arsenals of some local gangsters that I had seen before to find some weapons. I just don't know if you'll use it. "Pistols and grenades aren't like in the movies, they're very dangerous to use, they have recoil, and your arms may be numb when you use them, but they're not like in the movies when you can shoot at the enemy for half a day." ”

I gently picked up a pistol from the ground and said to J*es:

"It's all come to this point, and there's no time to practice guns anyway, so it's convenient to come."

"Then bring a few Browning Buckmark sport pistols, which are more civilian and easy for novices to get started." "And the grenade, you have to turn on the fuse and light the delay fuse, which is usually three to three .7 seconds, and once you turn on the fuse, you have to throw it out as quickly as possible, or you're in danger yourself......

"I see." I absentmindedly hid some of the usual weapons James had given me, "But what are you doing with your violin?" ”

James's face showed a deep bitterness, and he gently stroked the violin on the ground, his face showing a deep sadness and nostalgia.

"Yuezi likes to listen to "Canon" the most, although she doesn't have me in her heart, but ...... If possible, I would like to dedicate a song to her...... For that...... My favorite girl ......"

Ten minutes later, James and I went our separate ways.

James went to the live broadcast tower where Zhang Muyi was, and he was alone and arrived at the address Yuhui gave me.

The place where the confinement was held.

In my hand, I was holding a mobile phone, which was Zhang Muyi's live broadcast.

There is still an hour before the death penalty of the confinement child.

Everything, all successes and failures, all in one fell swoop.

Zhang Muyi in the live broadcast room is still so arrogant, still ridiculing me, confinement, and all of us.

"Dangdangdang, there is only one hour left, then, let's start the countdown, Yi Ye, I'm looking forward to it, hahahahaha! My big bird is already! Zhang Muyi rubbed his hands, and a thick lewd smile appeared on his face.

"Great Blue Moon, if you don't show up to come to our live broadcast room, then, in an hour, we will be polite to the ordinary world, and at that time, when we launch a general attack, there will be no room to stop...... Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey......"

Zhang Muyi let out a long sharp laugh from his mouth, but in the next second, his laughter stopped abruptly.

A backstage officer hurriedly ran to Zhang Muyi's front and whispered something in his ear, Zhang Muyi's expression quickly turned into shock, even shock.

But soon, Zhang Muyi coughed and said:

"Yo, I didn't expect our Blue Moon Master to come! So, let's switch to the master! Let's see, what kind of dignity this master has, hehehehehe......"

Zhang Muyi danced triumphantly in the video screen, laughing like a clown, and he laughed mockingly at the blue moon:

"I'll just say, Blue Moon, you will definitely appear, if you don't appear, the fart people in the ordinary world will die, but if you show up, it's not impossible to be killed by us~ How would you choose, this is an unsolvable logic problem~~"

In the lower left corner of Zhang Muyi's video window, a new picture appeared, in that picture, I saw the scene at the gate of the live broadcast tower, at this moment, a man wearing a black cloak and slowly playing the violin in his hand was walking towards the gate of the live broadcast tower, step by step. Beside him, the security guards stood in two columns, but no one dared to step forward to intercept him.

Just because ...... At this moment, he is not playing other tunes, but ...... "Canon".

Yuezi once said that "Canon" is her favorite song.

It is also the favorite violin piece of the Blue Moon Master.

Just this song "Canon" is enough to prove his identity.

But I knew it wasn't a blue moon, it was the blue moon that James was pretending to be.

Countless guards intercepted the Cloaked Man, and countless guns were pointed at him.

However, "Blue Moon" still walked forward leisurely and slowly, still playing the violin in his hand, repeatedly playing the song of the soul that has been transmitted by countless people for many years and generations.

This song is not only James's confession to the confinement child, but also the curtain call song of his life.

As if there was some kind of magic, as the Cloaked Man's "Canon" gradually fluttered under the dark night, no one dared to take a step close to the Cloaked Man, so everyone held guns, but their arms seemed to be inactive, frozen, solidified, and no longer had the ability to press the trigger.

In this way, the cloaked man slowly passed through the gate of the live broadcast tower under the surprised gazes of countless people.

Upon entering the building, cameras in the building captured a frontal view of the cloaked man.

It was a snow-white mask, with a wonderful arc in the middle of his forehead, and that arc looked like both a moon and a question mark. At the tip of the tail, just below the quarter moon, there is a faint dot.

It's like a tear.

In this way, surrounded by countless people, the cloaked man easily walked through the hall, through the corridor, and the stairs, and walked slowly in the direction of the live broadcast room.

Along the way, the music of "Canon" never stopped.