Dragging his tired body, Ludon left the palace.

He didn't die here.

To be precise, he didn't die.

The world outside the palace is no different from the inside of the palace.

Ludon walked out of the cave and stood outside the cave, looking at the strange and familiar world.

The mysterious man reappeared beside Ludon, and he asked,

"Not quite what you imagined?"

Ludon shook his head slightly, "I was wrong. ”

The man asked curiously, "What did you think wrong?" ”

Ludon said slowly,

"Whether inside the cave or outside the cave, the material world exists objectively, and even if the world inside the cave is fictional, it still cannot change the fact that the material objectively exists.

We are objectively existent, real, and that is the meaning.

In other words, the cave should not be a siege, it should not be that the people on the outside want to go in, and the people inside want to come out."

The man nodded, "That's what I thought too." ”

Ludon glanced back at the other.

This guy's face has always been blurred.

Until this moment, Luden's gaze fell on his face, and the blurred face gradually became clearer.

Luton saw himself as if in a mirror.

He said helplessly, "It's not the first time I've come out. ”

The man also nodded helplessly, and said angrily,

"It's not the first time you've been back, either."

Ludon asked curiously, "Do you think there could be a bigger cave out there?" ”

The man shook his head and did not speak.

He didn't know the answer either.

Perhaps this experiment, from the very beginning, consulted all participants.

Or, the experiment doesn't require anyone's consent at all.

Luton has one more question.

"Why me?"

Why Me?

The male protagonist of all stories needs to think about this question, why me?

The man had obviously thought about it a long time ago, and calmly said the answer,

"I don't know how many similar experiments have been carried out, and your world is not the only testing field, I, if you think we are one person, in fact we are not, we have the most primitive desires flowing in us, and people like us will use all means to make it move forward in any civilization."

Listening to the other party's words, Luden nodded slightly, and understood,

"This is the test field, we are the fertilizer."

The man:.

This is indeed the case, but it always feels particularly harsh when it comes out of Ludden's mouth.

In fact, someone has long since discussed this issue with Lutdon, about his personality and behavior patterns.

At the time, they came to the simple conclusion that Ludon was either sick or seriously ill.

Now it seems that Ludon is seriously ill.

After holding it for a long time, the man didn't have a good airway,

"It's time for you to go back!"

Ludon scoffed, "Hurry! ”

Then, his eyes went dark.

It seems that there is indeed a hurry.

Ludon didn't know how long he had been outside the cave.

When he returned to that familiar world, the world where the speed of light was much slower, Ludon was crowded with people.

Everyone looked at him, but no one spoke.

They also don't know what's going on.

Everyone's memory is still stuck in the moment when the ship of Theseus sailed to the sun.

When they opened their eyes again, they were next to Luden.

Outside the crowd, a guy stood on tiptoe and craned his neck, trying to see inside.

He was John, the Eternals Luton had ever seen, and he was also on the periphery at the moment, like a guy joining in the fun.

He asked, "Mr. Luden!" Did we win! ”

Win?

Luden's brow arched, and he spoke slowly,

"Life is not a game, it is not a war, and it is difficult to have a clear and unambiguous definition to define what you lose and what you win."

A guy who always talks about winning or losing, is definitely not reliable.

This answer obviously made John a little confused.

He asked, "Who is the villain?" ”

If you win or lose, at least, tell him who is behind it.

Hearing this question, a similar smile appeared on everyone's faces, and this smile became more and more vigorous, and even laughed out loud.

In the laughter, mixed with whistles, coaxing.

A drunken fellow, with one hand around John, laughed and said,

"If there really is a villain in this story, it's us!"

They're the villains.

Although they lost, that doesn't change the fact that they are villains.

Only the villain will lose so completely.

They didn't know what Ludon had seen outside the cave.

However, they are very sure that since Ludon has returned, it means that Ludon has finally chosen to stand with them.

The crowd began to move.

They're going to celebrate.

Celebrate the end of this struggle and celebrate the new struggle that is coming.

Before Ludon set off, they knew that they didn't have a chance to win from any point of view.

Even so, they chose to embark on this journey and got the results they wanted.

It's time to celebrate.

Even as a loser.

The patriarch's eyes were rolling, and he leaned to Luden's side and asked in a low voice, "How is it, is it fun outside?" ”

Ludon pushed him away in disgust and replied, "The light out there is faster." ”

The expert behind Lu Deng, hearing this, nodded slightly, and said secretly in his heart.

Their light can also be faster.

The patriarch did not give up, and asked, "Can you get us out too?" ”

"Yes."

Ludon nodded,

"They don't want you by name."

"What?!"

The patriarch jumped to his feet angrily, and the honey water in his hands spilled out,

"It's discrimination! They don't let Uncle Ben go out, and Uncle Ben doesn't go out rarely! ”

The laughter in the crowd was a little bigger, and there seemed to be more mockery.

Where there is this guy, it seems that there is never less joy.

The Empress was with Ludon, and Al didn't know where to hide.

The Empress asked calmly, "I'm not wrong, we're all the same." ”

Ludon nodded,

"Yes, we're all the same."

Whether it's the Eternals, the magicians, or all of them.

If you are killed, you will die.

As for resurrection from the dead, it's just a clever trick.

"Mr. Luden!"

As the crowd was about to leave, a shout stopped everyone.

The man who called out his name was John.

John stood there, his eyes confused, and asked,

"Tomorrow. What should I do? ”

He didn't have the courage to face the truth, but he longed to know Ludon's choice.

He wondered what he would do when he went to sleep tonight and woke up tomorrow.

"Tomorrow?"

Listening to John's question, Ludon turned his head and looked at the confused face, at the soul that was struggling and longing for relief.

Ludon pondered for a moment, and decided to be the last copyist.

He replied earnestly,

"Tomorrow, it's a new day!"

(End of chapter)