Qinglong left on his own as he had come.

This thin connection between us is like a cooperation between me and him, he comes when he wants, he goes when he wants.

I could only do my best to keep up with the footsteps of all of them, and I didn't dare to neglect for a moment.

Qinglong's words gave me a new look at Qi Xia's abilities-

The horror of "Endless Life" is far beyond my imagination.

When Qi Xia is "echoing", his mind is "the god of creation", and this relationship is no longer as simple as "he thinks I am alive".

Due to the fact that we die every ten days, Qi Xia can even "create" a new identity for us.

He thinks that if I am a "participant", then I will definitely be a "participant" when I am reborn next time.

He thinks that I am the "zodiac", so I will appear as the "zodiac" next time.

As Qinglong said, as long as Qi Xia "echoes" enough times, this place will one day become orderly because of his thoughts.

He thinks that the "Celestial Dragon" is the "Supreme One" here, and that the Celestial Dragon, as the "Supreme One", will appear.

The more Qi Xia was afraid of the Celestial Dragon, the stronger the Celestial Dragon's strength would be.

What a terrible coincidence...... just let "endless life" meet "reincarnation is not endless".

From the moment these two traits meet, one plus one equals infinity, and each of us has infinite possibilities.

I can't even think of a solution to this matter for Qi Xia, as a person, can you really control your subconscious?

After thinking about it for a few minutes, I felt like I was still thinking too much.

My IQ and brain capacity can't support me to think so much at the same time......

Since they are also using Qi Xia, is it possible for me to start from two angles and do both?

First of all, I will do my best to create a "Wen Qiaoyun" in Qi Xia's subconscious according to what Qinglong said.

Due to the "reverberator" nature of Qi Xia, this matter will become very abstract.

Qinglong doesn't want a "Wen Qiaoyun", to be honest, as long as Qi Xia can create a person who is stronger than herself, no matter whether she is a man or a woman, no matter what she looks like and what kind of experience she has, then she is "Wen Qiaoyun".

For Qinglong, Wen Qiaoyun is just a code name, not a real person.

Once this plan is successful, Qi Xia's ability is a bone-scraping steel knife for Qinglong, Qi Xia himself is not a god, but he can create a "god", which is "endless".

On the other hand, I will pave my own path.

I must find a way to tell Qi Xia that "I'm from hell".

I'm going to let his subconscious mind send me out.

I can't live here as a "participant" in eternal eternal reincarnation, I have to live outside as a "Xu Liunian from hell".

Is there a 1 in 10,000 chance...... One of my "replicas" went outside due to Qi Xia's influence, and she kept all my memories of the "End Land", and then tried her best to ask for help from the people above to liberate this place?

Will the real "gods" meddle in this mess?

No, there's a more tricky problem to solve......

How can she prove that I haven't escaped?

I felt a short circuit in my brain, and I couldn't help but touch my forehead, the "final place" seemed to have always been like this, it was built on countless "paradoxes", and it was impossible to use the "mind" to circulate in it without extraordinary thoughts.

This feeling of using your brain excessively and chilling on the top of your head is Qi Xia and Chu Tianqiu's daily state?

They relied on their minds to maneuver around here, and then paved one path after another for themselves.

I began to calm down and think carefully about what could be done.

Suppose a "me" is resurrected in the real world after 10 days, how can she prove that everything before was not a dream? And how do you prove that there is another "me" reincarnated here?

It was more difficult than I had imagined.

"I" knew I was here, but "she" would think she was outside.

Theoretically, due to the lack of information, she and I will never cross paths, and we will never be able to reach tactical unity.

She can't get in, I can't get out, and neither she nor I can prove that the other exists.

In other words, even if there is a "me" that goes outside from the next samsara, there will still be a "me" who remains here to suffer from samsara.

Wait a minute......

My eyes widened at the thought of this, and then a creepy sensation invaded my whole body.

My thoughts poured out like a volcano that suddenly erupted, but instead of hot lava, the volcano spewed out a cold chill.

There seems to be an even more terrible problem here!

What if this has already happened?

What if it had already happened to everyone?

We come from various "timelines", but unfortunately the "timelines" are endless.

Could that be a possibility......

Every 10th day, one of us escapes, returns to the normal "timeline", and starts a normal life, thinking that they have escaped, so they are lucky and never look back at each other again.

They thought that this was the end of this horrific experience, and that there would be no more accidents.

But they don't know...... No matter how many times they escape, there will be a strange clone left here, and inherit the memory of "no escape", and then continue to reincarnate here.

We are all orphans abandoned by all things in the universe, and we are also the most tragic group of replicants.

I just hate that I didn't come into contact with "Endless Life" earlier, otherwise I would have figured out this issue earlier.

There are people in this world who are "alive" and there are people who are "endless".

"How do I prove that 'I' didn't escape......

My whole body began to tremble uncontrollably, how ridiculous...... Everything seems to make sense......

No wonder they didn't come to my rescue......

No wonder Qinglong would say, "The real me has long since disappeared"......

I have no way of proving that "I" really escaped, and there is no way for "me" who escaped to prove that one of them is still alive here.

We are like two straight lines in three-dimensional space that never intersect, shooting out in different directions every ten days.

With this assumption in mind, I felt like I was on the verge of an emotional breakdown.

For 70 years, I tried my best to live here, and I thought I was the luckiest one.

I haven't been wiped out for so many years, and I'm still active in the "Last Place", so what's the misfortune?

As everyone knows, I may have been left here every time in the past 70 years, not only not lucky, but the most miserable one.

Oh, my God...... I'm really going to crash......

Is there a way to put an end to this?