Chapter 281: Talking to the Weird

Before she could react, her grandmother had already quickly got up, but fortunately, her sister was holding her hand from behind and pulling herself up at this moment.

"Sister...... Come on! ”

My sister stood behind her and screamed so hard that I could even faintly see the tear stains on her eyes.

In such a small space, it is indeed a particularly desperate thing to be chased in by grandma.

But it's not completely inescapable.

Xie Chen didn't listen to his sister's words, and as soon as he reacted, he immediately turned over in front of him and pulled up the two pieces of A4 paper on the ground with his hands.

After taking a look at it, his brows also furrowed.

This thing was actually copied, which means that it was not the original real document in the first place.

Just a copy of the real document, why don't parents keep the real one in their own hands? It's impossible for such a thing to be in the hands of the buyer's parents?

Could it be that this thing was thrown away by my parents?

Before he could figure out the reason, his sister suddenly fell behind him and hit him.

Xie Chen panicked suddenly, and quickly looked behind him, only to see that one of his grandmother's palms had been put down.

A crisp sound sounded in my ears, so fast that the action had already been done, but the sound began to ring.

Xie Chen was startled, and quickly turned around to support his sister and pulled her into his arms, and grandma's other raised hand did not continue to fall.

Xie Chen gritted his teeth and took out the two plastic A4 papers in his hand, and finally faced his grandmother viciously.

"You open my eyes and take a good look, I'm not your grandson at all, nor is it your good grandson...!"

"Let's not say that we don't have any blood relationship at all, I'm still a girl, not a boy at all."

Because the document was slammed in front of her, the grandmother had to open her eyes to check it, and the words "female" were written on it.

The old man's pupils were constricted.

A pair of eyes only left the whites of the terrifying eyes, which made people look a little chilling at such a close distance.

"You...... What did you say? ”

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"You just think I'm bullying me, bullying me and don't understand anything, but how can I not understand?"

"You're a granddaughter, not even my granddaughter, so where is my grandson?"

"My grandson...... What about my grandson? ”

Grandma covered her head and fell to her knees on the ground screaming, her face was in great pain, and she even kept banging her head on the ground.

It's like trying to bring back memories of your grandson in your brain in this way.

But in Xie Chen's opinion, this method can only be used to relieve mental pain, and for this old man, there is no way to help memories, right?

I have the experience of being eroded by weirdness, and at this time I will only fall into the fantasy brought by weirdness, and I can rarely make myself remember through my own self-harm.

"Impossible......"

Xie Chen brought the two pieces of paper to the old man again, and even put them on the ground that the old man kept knocking his head on, so that the old man could see the contents on them every time he kowtowed.

There are even two photos of them as babies attached to them, and even the foot prints have been copied.

And there are also the signatures of three people below, and there is no sign of any fake at all.

"Stop fooling yourself!"

"Don't you know where your grandson is?"

"Do I know that this right is in charge of us? Even if you are our grandmother, but we are only granddaughters, do you treat your granddaughters like this? ”

Xie Chen said hoarsely, and unconsciously, there were some tears in his eyes, as if the words he had just said were his true feelings.

"Why ......"

"Why do girls have to be treated like this?"

"Aren't you a girl, grandma?"

Xie Chen weakly took his sister's hand from the back of his body, and sat on the ground with his whole body, as if it had taken all his strength to ask this sentence.

Grandma stopped slamming her head against the ground, as if her whole body was stunned after hearing this.

"Why ......"

"It's me?"

"Yes, that's me! It's me! ”

The expression on Grandma's face was particularly crazy, and even her body began to appear severely distorted.

Her mouth was still talking, and most of the words had become fragmented, and only some of them were barely intelligible.

"Yes, that's right!"

"It's me ............****...... It was I who killed my own grandson, it was I who killed him, if it weren't for my old bones, I would have been able to hold my big grandson for nothing...! ”

"Instead of lying cold on the bed and curled up in a ball... It's all me, it's all me who drove this home, and I ...... after I died."

Grandma's whole body began to emit some black particles in the midst of a painful wail, and even the skin on her body was falling off rapidly.

Xie Chen frowned, and his consciousness became very clear, this consciousness was not redundant into the protagonist of this copy, just pure self-awareness.

The current self, to put it bluntly, is more like a bystander, a God's perspective of appearance.

When I saw this body, I slowly led my sister, crawled forward little by little, and came to the painful and struggling grandmother.

He stretched out his white hand and lightly touched his grandmother's arm with his fingers.

The black particles emitted from it seemed to shrink back immediately, but the rest of the place was still festering in large areas, and many black particles were surging towards the body behind.

Xie Chen only saw that he was shaking his head, this body was not under his control, and then turned his head to look at his sister behind him, and took his sister's hand, as if to say something to the old man in front of him who stopped wailing?

All of a sudden.

The rate of festering in the elderly has slowed down, and there is even a tendency to stop.

The old man's eyes, which were only whites, regained their original brilliance, but in his own eyes, it was more like a return to the light.

The old man looked at him with a little more doubt, but from the dodge in the back, he could actually see more and a kind of guilt.

As he spoke again, the old man in front of him began to burst into tears.

His consciousness became a bystander, and he could only see the picture, and he couldn't hear what the three people were saying now.

It seems to be the pure advancement of the storyline of this copy.

But it doesn't seem to be as simple as a simple advancement, it seems that it is really separated from this weird and strange world, and there is really such a pair of grandmothers and granddaughters, who are untying each other's inner knots.

As the grandmother in front of him closed her eyes, the last tears slipped down his wrinkled face.

It can be seen that the old man with silver-white hair is facing his two granddaughters at this moment, and there is a long-lost peace on his face.

That's the kindness of an old man.

The white hair on her head was shiny white, like snowflakes fluttering.

The picture in front of him flashed by, and soon disappeared completely in front of him.

In the end, what reappeared in my eyes was a particularly familiar darkness.

The expected announcement didn't sound, as if some kind of creature was coming towards it.

Xie Chen looked at his body, but found that in this darkness, he could actually see his hands and feet this time.

In other words, compared to when he entered this area before, his body's resistance to weirdness has improved a lot.

Of course, it may be weird, and he hasn't really started to pollute his body, otherwise he might still fall as usual.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, as if a looming figure appeared in front of him.

"Congratulations, it looks like you've passed the extra special test I've set for you."

"How?"

"Are you still satisfied with this story as an alien chosen one?"

Xie Chen's lips moved slightly, but he hadn't yet thought about how to answer.

But the guy who seemed to be standing in front of him had indeed opened his mouth to answer for himself first.

"I think you should be satisfied, after all, I am very much looking forward to your performance."

"Of course, you're too boring, even though everything is going according to the plan, and you have key choices at some points."

"But that's not what I want to see, it's not exciting at all."

Xie Chen frowned, and heard the meaning of this voice.

The wonderful thing in its cognition may be that it has been assimilated into a part of the weird, or even mutated into another weirdness in this copy.

Of course, it's possible.

It's like the funeral copy, as long as you're not careful, you've been stuck in the reincarnation of those dreams, and you'll be a part of that copy.

That is, the paper figure in the funeral copy, the paper figure that appeared in the second reincarnation later, is actually the product left by his previous failure.

If all fails, he should also stay, and become the strange embodiment of that copy.

"Your kind invitation is not necessary, if you really want to see something interesting, then I have a suggestion, wouldn't it be more wonderful to turn your whole weird world into a brilliant firework, directly from existence to nothingness?"

"In this world, things are often fleeting, and the more wonderful and beautiful it can be."

"What do I recommend?"

Xie Chen smiled slightly, but no matter how you think about it, this idea can't be adopted by weird talk.

"Interesting, interesting."

"No, no, no, I don't think it should be like this, it's very likely to leak out, and you don't want to have weird manifestations everywhere in the outside real world, right?"

After hearing this, the back of Xie Chen's hand oozed sweat.

According to this guy, is it possible that strange talk is really possible in reality?

More than eighty percent of people are absolutely dead......