……

When he saw this, the story came to an end.

Flipping back, the story begins to change the way it is described.

It's as if the story has changed from a bystander to a protagonist describing himself.

……

They thought the expedition was well-planned, a life-saving journey.

But they're all going to die. This is already written out in the plan.

Their deaths will be the most precious treasure in the Backrooms, and they must die before I can find my way to power.

I can't be soft-hearted...... I have to get those forgotten memories back.

I had to go back on that path.

……

The things that Chen Qing asked me to prepare have been properly prepared, but I don't know why, I always feel a little strange.

I've known him for so many years, but never a day has he looked at me with such eyes.

It's like ...... Looking at pork on a cutting board.

I can't stand that look anymore...... I'm going to have something for emergencies.

He retorted to me that I wouldn't be allowed to bring anything that would help me escape.

I don't care...... I had to prepare something extra.

……

Lottery, is it really fair?

The skewer in his hand may have been drawn countless times, but the colored skewer will still remain in his hand.

He always did, he never believed in luck and partners.

He's always been like that......

When he will do something that he is not sure of.

He told us that when he left, he would tell me how to leave.

But is there really a way to leave? Isn't he afraid that we will riot when we are about to leave?

Yes, he must be afraid, so he won't tell me......

He will play with everything in his hands.

When he saw this, the text at the end had been dizzed away by tears.

He knew in his heart that the owner who left this line probably knew everything a long time ago.

But he didn't tell anyone else. Otherwise, I am afraid that I will not be able to leave.

At this moment, Chen Qing's mind recalled something, his memory began to have a monastery, and he began to have things needed for the promotion ceremony.

He looked in front of him, the color of the books began to fade, the solidity of the books in his hand became lighter, and after another three or five seconds, he lost any sense of the book's existence.

He recalled the extra memories in his mind, and his expression was a little awkward.

"Rituals require me to remember their history, but it makes me lose the memory associated with them when I enter.

Isn't this purely unpleasant for yourself? ”

He frowned, but stopped the moment he turned to walk out of the room.

"That's not right...... But if that's the case, why haven't I finished the ceremony yet? ”

Before he could finish speaking, a girl's voice appeared around the corner of the tunnel.

She walked slowly and asked Chen Qing.

"Do you know you killed us?"

He listened to the girl's question and looked stunned.

"You guys?"

She smiled softly, with a strange expression: "You use my face to transform into someone else." You're enjoying it. ”

She looked at Chen Qing, and her eyes suddenly became fierce: "There is no room for hypocrisy here!" Answer me! ”

He frowned and shook his head in denial: "No." Not really. ”

He looked at the girl in front of him and asked hesitantly, "Are you ...... The descriptor of the last paragraph? ”

The girl nodded.

"What's your name?"

She frowned and repeated the question she had asked from the previous time: "Do you know that you killed us!" ”

Chen Qing was silent for a moment and shook his head slightly: "I don't know who killed you." ”

"You've seen the past and seen the present, how can you not know who killed us!"

"It's not written in the book."

"Didn't write it?"

"He said that your death was part of the plan. But no one said what the plan was. He looked at the girl with a strange expression: "You know, I had my death in the plan before. But according to the plan, I was successfully resurrected. ”

Her face was flat, but she just nodded.

Seeing this, Chen Qing asked again: "What is your name?" Do you know me? ”

She looked at Chen Qing and suddenly smiled: "How could I not know you?" If I didn't know you, you would have died. ”

"What's your name?" He frowned, as if he had noticed a hole in the other party's answer.

"Cen Nianyan."

"Did you kill us?"

Chen Qing shook his head again: "He proposed to draw lots, but you all agree on the way of lottery, the process of lottery, and the results of lottery, how can you ask him to kill you?" ”

The girl laughed, "You're not lying. ”

She looked at Chen Qing, her mouth opened twice, and she looked at the person in front of her, as if she wanted to say something.

But she hesitated, and finally swallowed the words with a smile.

"Forget it." She said.

"Forget it."

"I won't ask you anymore." A smile appeared on the girl's face.

"I just can't do anything about you......" She looked at Chen Qing and suddenly raised her legs and walked into the room.

"I already knew you were cheating, but what can I do? I can't say it. I guess they are, too. ”

She stretched out her hand and touched Chen Qing with her fingertips: "He wants me to join forces to keep you here." But I don't want to, I don't want you to be as pathetic as I am. ”

She looked at Chen Qing, and countless sprouts began to stir in her outstretched hand.

"Do you know what lying is?"

Chen Qing was stunned and shook his head.

"You once told me that to lie is to get people to say what she thinks she is sure of.

Lying is to lead the other person to say what he wants.

Lying is to use countless truthful pre-contents to let the other party construct a true result that you want to cover up. ”

She touched Chen Qing with a somewhat nostalgic expression: "Don't trust those people." The promotion of intangible cultural heritage is recognized by the will of the remnants of intangible cultural heritage, rather than the so-called carrying of the past.

She's lying to you. ”