His life is a lonely journey.

Yi Lianhai raised his head and looked at the ceiling of the laboratory.

He does not always appear under the sky, because he knows that the "gods" have only fallen into a deep sleep and have not died.

Everything is still under His gaze, and everything that is reflected in His eyes will be fully perceived by Him the moment He wakes up.

How long has it been since I've seen the sky?

Yi Lianhai suddenly had this idea.

The last time I looked at the sky in earnest, it seemed a long, long time ago.

It was a starry night in the moon, and the stars in the sky twinkled like real stars.

At that time, Jiang Du and Zuo Xiangang gave up clearing the game and returned to Moon City.

Jiang Du took the initiative to ask himself......

And then, twenty years.

Since that night, all his actions have been played to the huge eyes of the dead silence.

Although Yi Lianhai had never witnessed what Jiang Du said, the huge pupil that had been hanging in the zenith, he chose to believe Jiang Du.

Because Jiang Du made a choice that night was more difficult than his twenty years of disguise.

That night—

"It's so pretty......"

Jiang Du looked at the starry night sky, and his eyes were a little distracted.

"Didn't you say that the world is false?" Yi Lianhai glanced at the night sky and responded.

"Even if it's a false night sky, it's based on real stars, and it doesn't really make any difference to us." Jiang Du smiled.

After that, Jiang Du was silent for a long time, and suddenly said: "Lianhai, accompany me to blow the wind." ”

He got up and walked to the railing, staring at the stars in a daze.

"You say, since we've been in this world for so long, does it still make sense to resist?"

Jiang Du muttered.

The moonlight and starlight sprinkled on his face, with a silver-gray texture.

Yi Lianhai suddenly noticed that Jiang Du seemed to be much older.

It's not that he looks old, but his eyes, and his eyes are tired, like he has crossed a lot of time and is full of too many emotions.

Listening to his question, Yi Lianhai said without thinking: "Of course it makes sense!" Just because you've been living like this doesn't mean you're right. ”

"The purpose of our birth is not to provide food for the so-called gods, of course we must rebel!"

Jiang Du was silent, but he heard Yi Lianhai continue: "Didn't you and Zuo Xian see it? The truth about the world, the truth about you. Even I, the aboriginal born in this world, dare to resist, what do you have to worry about? ”

"What is the point of living in such a world in a fixed future? Do you want to live in this kind of world? ”

Yi Lianhai's repeated questioning made Jiang Du quieter and quieter, and in the end, even the sound of breathing was extremely weak.

After a long time, he looked up at the night sky and asked, "Lianhai, let me ask you, human ...... Living in the past, present, or future? ”

"Now, of course!" Yi Lianhai said without hesitation, and then he added: "But you can't have no future, and you can't be locked into the future......"

As he spoke, he felt that he was asking too much.

Jiang Du smiled, his gaze fell from the stars in the night sky to the people around him: "Before, I was the same as you thought, the past has passed, we live in the present, and the future should be unknown." ”

"Recently, after seeing so many futures, I have discovered that human beings are beings who live in an instant."

His eyes were a little confused: "Even if you are a genius like you, looking back, what you can clearly remember is only a few moments in your past life, right?" ”

"What will an old man remember at the end of his life? The future I see tells me...... Human beings, what is frozen is always the memory of the moment, even if it is the marquee before death, the flashback is the wonderful moment of life, which is the frozen moment, not the flowing picture. ”

Jiang Du's eyes were dark and shining, and he looked at Yi Lianhai's eyes: "So, as a life that lives in an instant, the fixed past or future is actually not important at all. ”

Yi Lianhai looked at him blankly, then took a closer look at the young man in front of him in a white coat and glasses, and asked, "Are you Jiang Du?" ”

Jiang Du smiled, the moonlight and starlight fell on him, he turned around, and did not answer Yi Lianhai's question, but whispered to himself: "But...... I'm not reconciled. ”

"I can live in an instant, or I can live without a future, but my life should not repeat such a cycle again and again......"

"Our short lives should be used to do more worthwhile things, why are we born destined to fall into strange things?"

"I love history, I love the sea, I love the stars...... My life cannot be shackled by Them. ”

"I'm going to resist."

Jiang Du's last sentence was very soft, he turned around, the night wind blew the corners of his clothes, and the dim shadows pulled by the not bright light were reflected on the ground, thin and long.

"I don't like to call them gods," Jiang Du lowered his voice, "The human beings of this world were created by them, and there is no doubt that the dimension in which he lives is higher than all human beings. ”

"If we are beings who live in an instant, then they who can create a life that lives in an instant must live in the long river of time. They can come ashore in that river at any time, from the source to the end at any time. ”

Jiang Du approached Yi Lianhai: "So...... As human beings, our only chance of victory is to drag them into our dimension, we cannot destroy the higher dimensional beings, even the rules are made by them, but we can ...... when they descend Imprison them for a moment. ”

Jiang Du looked at Yi Lianhai and said with a smile: "For example, in my body." ”

Yi Lianhai looked at Jiang Du's eyes, and suddenly understood everything...... Jiang Du's doll is the god of white pupils who was "defeated".

"Remember, after tonight passes, my flesh will fall into the abyss and become their vessel. My will and soul will come back in twenty years and take my place...... End it all. ”

"The god of white pupils will become my future me."

"And the god of red pupils, I want you to ......," Jiang Du said word by word, his voice extremely low, but extremely clear, "Use the emotions of the aborigines of Fucheng and Moon City to elevate a player to a god." That would awaken the god of red eyes, and when he awoke, he would completely take over the human body. ”

"But at that time, the source of his power was not the negative emotions of the Spirit Pupil, but the negative emotions of the human beings created by the White Pupil God."

"My body will trap theirs."

"My souls will imprison theirs."

"Let the red and white eyes become one, and let them be trapped forever in human moments until eternity......"

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"What's wrong with you?"

Li Xi asked.

Yi Lianhai just now, looking at the ceiling for a long time.

Hearing this, Yi Lianhai shook his head slightly, and smiled softly:

"It's just a bit of a struggle."

(End of chapter)