"So, did you arrange all this?"

Zhao Cheng questioned the host in public.

The host smiled slightly and said: "What is the arrangement, if you really talk about the arrangement, it can only be said that it is the arrangement of fate, probably the favor of fate, so that you have a glimmer of hope for victory." ”

"This world has always been cruel, hope is a very precious thing, compared to you, more people can only drown in despair, not even a trace of hope."

"And the favor of fate, not everyone can grasp it, the opportunity is fleeting."

"Ahh The show is about to run out of time, everyone go back and prepare well, and in five days, the final round begins! ”

"Now, it's over!"

The host clapped his palms, and immediately, everything dispersed.

……

"Your Excellency, ...... you do this"

"Don't say it, what do you understand?"

"What do you know?"

"You are not even a life, but you were born, the compassion that only the pathetic can be born, you are a failed creature."

"Do you know that this is the price, as the price of enjoying the alms of "God", the gift of fate is never free, behind everything, the price has already been marked! ”

The presenter's chest is facing the sky, and his arms are outstretched, as if he wants to embrace the world.

"His only value for existence now, is to be used as a prop to please me, please everyone and sacrifice everything for God, that is his greatest honor!"

"Actually, if it weren't for the fact that the show didn't allow it, I would have liked him to survive after the failure, and after killing the most important person with his own hands, he found that the power to change his fate did not come as promised, and he was still alive, and in the years to come, he sank into the deepest abyss."

"This is probably the biggest fun in the game of teasing ants, but unfortunately there are still audiences, blatantly cheating in front of them, and it is easy to be complained."

……

On the other hand, although the screen in the live broadcast room has gone black, the discussion of this dagger is more enthusiastic.

Someone sarcastically said that this is the script arranged by the program team, otherwise how could it be so coincidental? Some people also retorted, maybe this is fate, after all, Mr. Zhao is not the only one who won the red props.

The only problem is that his props cost more and are more powerful!

There is a rule in the red props, if there is no cost, most of the effects are relatively mediocre, and the greater the price paid, the stronger the power of the props.

If you really kill the most important person with your own hands, the power you can get in this way must be unimaginable.

In addition, more people are discussing how Zhao Cheng will choose after the next round of the game begins.

Judging from the current situation, if he doesn't do it, he can't see the slightest way out, and only by killing it to gain power can he subvert everything.

The most important thing is that as long as you win and realize your wishes, you can use your wishes to resurrect people and have a perfect ending.

And to do this, you only need to have a flexible moral bottom line.

For the audience, from the perspective of a bystander, it does not seem difficult to make such a choice.

Yes, many people began to look forward to Zhao Cheng's final Jedi counter-killing.

With a dagger, stabbing a beloved to death, carrying a beloved to fight, and turning the Jedi over, such a plot is exciting to think about.

After all, all along, watching Zhao Cheng still crawl and roll when he couldn't see hope, many viewers unconsciously held back a trace of anger in their hearts.

Many people even wished that Zhao Cheng directly smashed the entire game and smashed everything to pieces.

There are also a very small number of people who think that this choice is difficult, indeed, it seems that as long as the existing sacrifice can be exchanged for the final happy ending, but if it is a true love, how can it be so easily abandoned, even if it is for the sake of a better future.

In addition, it is true that the credibility of the props and the program team does not seem to deceive people, but what if an accident happens?

……

"Zhao Cheng, kill me when the time comes, isn't it as long as you win the game, you can realize your wish?"

"When the time comes, I will be resurrected again."

"In this way, we can always live together in the future."

"When the time comes, we will get a house by the sea, raise some flowers and plants, with your current strength, it is still very easy to fish on the beach, in addition to eating, the surplus can also be sold in exchange for some other supplies......"

Zhao Xiaoxiang sat cross-legged on the bed, looking forward to the future, depicting the future, and his eyes were full of light.

Zhao Cheng, on the other hand, sat on the ground casually, silent and his eyes dark.

For people like him, happiness seems to be only a very small minority, even if it appears a little, you have to do your best for it, and even, even if you try your best, happiness is fleeting.

Indeed, everything is like the arrangement of fate, as long as he gently stabs the dagger in his hand, the future happiness is at his fingertips.

But fate arranged it like this, is it really to see that, hello and good happy ending?!

In the dark, he felt a tightly wrapped and impenetrable net, as if no matter how he struggled, he would be trapped in the net.

Moreover, for the ethereal and unknowingly happy ending, he killed his beloved with his own hands, even if there were many reasons, he still couldn't change the fact that he killed his beloved with his own hands.

The heart, once it is polluted, can never go back.

……

"Zhao Cheng! Let go of the ego, let the shackles of the ego, the gestalt collapse, there is no doubt that you are limiting yourself, you should be the king on the high, why should you sink yourself into the mud? ”

"When faced with a painful choice, you shouldn't choose, at this time, the only correct way is to hold the power and power, and then kill all the beings who dare to let you choose, whether it is gods and Buddhas or demons......"

"Do you see this kind of power, this is the extraordinary power that was born after I was at the same frequency as you, I call it the White Catastrophe, as long as you choose not to be human, we can embrace it, come and feel it, everything in the world, even time and space, in the face of such a force, there is only one way to be destroyed."

Zhao Xiaoxiang's voice sounded in the dream again.

In a trance, Zhao Cheng stretched out his hand, but found that his grip was empty.

"Is it because it's not desperate enough?"

"It seems that this power is indeed a destructive force born in the midst of extreme despair."

"If this week doesn't work out, you have to ask Zhao Cheng, what is this, it has such a high affinity with me, if I can cultivate this power in the real world, wouldn't it be invincible."

"When the time comes, even if you suppress Zhao ...... single-handedly, forget it......"

The voice muttered, getting smaller and smaller, and Zhao Cheng naturally woke up.

(End of chapter)