The historical puppet stage play of the apocalyptic world has made others stressful.

This is perfectly normal.

For example, some people watch a horror and thriller murderer movie at night, and when they sleep, they are always afraid that the horror plot in the movie will happen in the room, and the murderer will attack, and they will be another tragic protagonist.

And in front of me, there is indeed something similar weird, no, it's too similar.

The first contradiction.

1. Since you want to promote martial arts civilization, why do you secretly promote it so much, and directly pass on the heritage of the martial arts system to the people of this era?

Don't say that you lost the battle in the old days, now let them deduce new martial arts possibilities on their own.

There is still a contradiction in this.

Even if you really want to deduce a stronger martial arts system, why don't you take the life chart of the old martial arts system and various martial arts backgrounds as a reference?

2. The identities of some people coincided, and two people appeared.

Zhu Qi thought about it and found a truth that could perfectly solve this contradiction.

The first point, because it is a puppet, repeats the course of history, so it is not directly told to the martial arts system.

As the protagonists of the stage play progress, the system itself will appear.

In the apocalyptic world of the year, so did the god of dream clothes!

The second contradiction is why the identities of people such as Wharton overlap?

This can also be explained.

It is normal for someone to overlap in the dream and have a confused identity.

This explains the two contradictions, and Zhu Qi's thoughts are already uncontrollable!

Could there be an evil and terrifying mastermind behind who is actually controlling his own life??

This thought is like a towering tree, constantly taking root and taking root in one's heart.

He eventually turned into questions accumulated by the sun and the moon:

- Fist, Nollron, are you also restarting the history of the ancient martial arts world and building a role on the stage?

"Over the years, I have used the sun, moon, and stars to monitor the world, collecting information and intelligence throughout history. I discovered the great horror, I thought about it day and night, and the more I thought about it, the more terrifying it became. ”

Emperor Zhu Qi was in the restaurant, more like muttering to himself:

"I'm thinking about a problem at the same time, and since it's a dream, there must be a dream owner."

"The history of martial arts here is the life process of the rise of the protagonist in the dream, just like the doomsday stage play, there must be Norlon himself back then!" ()

"And in the whole era, who is most like the Norlon of the year?"

Zhu Qi's voice was low.

But it gives people a kind of profound, terrifying, as if a restaurant storyteller on the eve of revealing the horror truth.

Let Xi Wei, who was His Majesty's guard next to her, bring her into it, and couldn't help but exclaim, "In this era, the person who is most like Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven!" ”

It's a similar character, pure martial arts, absolute martial arts.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt like it!

Even Xiwei was a little shaken.

She used to be one of the worst victims, the main role on stage, but now... Could it be that Your Majesty is really doing something?

His Majesty is a living person after all, he has emotions, relatives and friends, he wants to remember the past and disappearing era of martial arts, and he wants to see the old people... It's not impossible!

How could Sylvie not notice it at this time.

This current emperor came with thousands of years of accumulated doubts, and he has seen too many big and small doubts in history.

"Wait, something is wrong!"

But Xiwei still believed that His Majesty was not such a person, and immediately spoke: "Your Majesty, I only have the power of Dream Clothes' dream recreation, because I am the inheritor of the apocalyptic world!" ”

Zhu Qi nodded, and seemed to attach great importance to this issue, "I have also thought about this, so let's explain some other small contradictions... Why, Your Majesty may also have the ability to dream clothes? ”

"Isn't that a matter of course?"

"The martial arts system can turn the opponent's talent into a peerless cheatbook, and it is normal to have the opponent's dream restart characteristics."

"When I won the other party back then, I must have learned the other party's strong ability."

"Why does Your Majesty Norkon want to secretly interfere with the direction of the protagonists of each era?"

"Of course, the martial arts cheats can only inherit one-third or one-quarter of the original ability, and this dream is not perfect enough, so I can only add myself to forcibly correct it."

Motives, contradictions, and all inconsistencies are all logically self-consistent.

Li Qing looked at this scene with a calm expression.

According to Li Qing's worldview framework of setting the martial arts land, under the premise of having an apocalyptic history, this reasoning and speculation is simply without loopholes.

This is simply a "coincidence" within a "coincidence".

inexplicably took the blame, and all kinds of factors can be perfectly matched, explaining all the feelings of disobedience.

Maybe you will feel innocent, but you have to say: can you stop being so conspiracy theories, this time it is really not implanted in memory, it is not a historical stage.

Now it's good.

Wash hands of.

But Li Qing was not qualified to say this. ()

He did do this kind of thing, and now every martial arts era has its own secret influence, doing more conspiracy theories than conspiracy theories, and the main reason why people think more is because of themselves.

Be clear, the real reality is more terrifying than he imagined!

Where is there any prehistoric apocalyptic earth civilization?

How can there be any apocalyptic nightmare, the god of reincarnation, Dream Clothes?

Where is there a multi-crystalline universe? You are just patients in the mental ward, living in a virtual civilization, and at the beginning there was no so-called martial arts system civilization at all.

Your martial arts system is now deduced, how can I teach it in advance, I can only promote it like this.

But can you say that?

No.

Li Qing knows better than anyone that the "answer" guessed by the other party is more suitable to be a correct answer.

Although it was also identified as the mastermind behind the scenes, at the very least, it was wrapped in a layer of mille-feuille, disguising the truth inside.

Li Qing sighed in his heart, and said secretly in his heart: "Although I have long guessed, how can the geniuses of the era be fools?" For example, Atabia back then, and then the heroes of each era, are all amazingly intelligent. ”

He had already guessed that no matter how stealthy he did, he might be discovered.

That's why I put on a dozen layers of vests.

"And at the end of the day, it's been too much lately... The times have pushed too much, but there is no way to do it, and I can only help promote a son of heaven who does not act. ”

"It's been done very carefully, but this coincidence is unlucky, who knew that my series of fabricated worldviews would converge into such an amazing behind-the-scenes possibility... Point directly at yourself. ”

When Li Qing thought of this, he knew that something was going to happen again.

To put it mildly, the mentally ill finally realized that there were holes in the world and were going crazy in the mental ward again...

So, how do you deal with this?

The second visitor, apparently more difficult than the first visitor, Sivi, apparently prepared for thousands of years.

If it can be solved smoothly, he wants to solve it, and he doesn't want to collapse like this.

A plausible explanation....?

Li Qing's brain was spinning rapidly.

But in the end, he also acted according to Norron's character, and only opened his mouth to make an unanswered.

"Why explain."

On the chair, the man's palm played with this delicate crystal teacup, just glanced at him casually, his eyes were indifferent, "Eloquence belongs to the weak, and talk endlessly belongs to the literati, said it, will you believe it?" If you don't believe, why do you need to say, what can you do to me? ”