I doubt I am a master.

No other Luden would be able to say such outrageous things.

But he is number one.

The magician's face changed slightly, as if he had thought of something.

But before he could do anything, No. 1's figure began to fade away, just like the previous director, Saturday.

Number 1 guessed that he was a master, and in his mind, this guess was well founded.

Once suspicion arises, the crime has been established.

Number 1 seemed to have expected this to happen, tilting his head and smiling at the magician.

This smile means a lot.

The magician had no time to taste this smile.

A noose was put around his neck and tightened continuously, suffocating him instantly and causing a series of explosions in his cervical spine.

At the other end of the noose, Father Puji grinned with a sneer.

"Got you, Magician."

There were cold reflections on his lenses, and his voice was as cold as coming from hell.

"Should I call you the God of Death?"

Let’s not talk about what happened to the magician.

It's better to look at No. 1 in the distance.

After his figure gradually faded, he did not completely disappear from the world.

Otherwise, the world would be a lot less fun.

No. 1 was surprised to find that he appeared in a pure white space.

This space looks familiar.

No. 1 remembered that the first time he opened his eyes was in this space.

This is the starting point of the brave new world and the starting point of all Ludden.

"I guessed it right, Saturday, you owe me 5 gold coins."

An old and unfamiliar voice came from behind No. 1.

Number 1 turned around and saw an unknown old man holding a cane behind him.

He was very sure that he had never seen this old guy before, but the other person gave him a very familiar feeling.

Based on intuition, No. 1 asked tentatively, "Director?"

The old man nodded,

"That's right. Isn't it strange for me to look like this?"

Number 1 frowned and said dissatisfied,

"Why are we so ugly when we get older?"

A strange young man appeared next to the old man. He held a record book under his ribs and glanced at No. 1.

"This guy hasn't figured out the situation yet, please explain it to him."

The director rolled his eyes and said,

"First, I'm not ugly. Second, without us, you can see how you look now. You're not the same as Luden."

Saturday added,

"This is the Brave New World, the most advanced, perfect, and most popular amusement park in the universe. Every intelligent creature will choose its own script before entering, abandon everything in its past, embrace a new life, and experience a new world.

In life, realize the script, and finally return to the starting point and do it again.”

Listening to their explanation, No. 1 seemed to understand, nodded and said,

"So, none of you are Luden. I am?"

Director, Saturday:.

"No Luden! Look at our appearance, this is a mirror, look at your own appearance!"

Saturday took out a mirror and handed it to No. 1.

No. 1 saw a fat-headed and big-eared guy appear in the mirror. He looked like a stupid pig and looked like an insulator of intelligence.

"Damn it, there's a monster!"

No. 1 screamed strangely as if seeing Zhu Bajie for the first time.

He slapped the mirror away and asked a question,

"Do you believe the nonsense you are saying?"

The director and Saturday fell into silence again.

This time, they didn't give an answer.

No. 1 grinned with a proud expression. Wisdom once again occupied the high ground and said triumphantly,

"If the script you are talking about is true, what about the staff? Now that we know the truth about the script, should we quit the game? Director, Saturday, I am not bragging to you. I have studied facial recognition, and this is my picture

You look like you belong to a wealthy family. When you get out, I will protect you."

Saturday quickly interrupted him, "Don't you believe it?"

No. 1 looked at him with surprised eyes, "Who says I don't believe it? I do! You can believe it!"

This is not the first time No. 1 has done this kind of thing. He is already familiar with it.

It's nothing more than another betrayal.

The director found another important point, "Why are you so sure that you are rich?"

Number One sneered,

"If I am so stupid and can grow up so big, will my family conditions be bad?"

Director, Saturday:.

They have lost count of how many times they have been silent.

In terms of self-awareness, No. 1 is very top-notch.

No. 1 cleared his throat and took back the right to speak again.

"The most important thing is, what's the point of doing this? Turn everyone into Ludense and play house together?"

"I discussed this issue with Saturday."

The director already had the answer,

"There are several possibilities. First, the real Luden has arrived, and they need to find the real Luden. Second, the real Luden has arrived, and they want to deceive the real Luden and make the real Luden think that he is

Others, confusing his self-perception, gave Lu Deng a blessing. Third, they wanted to mass-produce Lu Deng."

The director mentioned several possibilities in succession.

After hearing this, No. 1 pondered for a moment and then asked a soul question:

"Then am I in danger now?"

grass!

This guy really thinks he is the real Luden!

"Well, we don't believe the company or the script, but there's no point in dwelling on this right now. There's no way to verify anything with fantasy."

The principal brought the topic back and asked,

"I heard Saturday say that you didn't read the memory of the Sabbath, so you don't know the secret of summoning the God of Death?"

Number 1 asked in surprise,

"You want to summon the God of Death?"

He only knew that Saturday and others were looking for that memory, but he didn't know what they were looking for.

Saturday's reaction to him was also strange,

"Otherwise, why do we need this memory?"

"I thought Sabbath wanted to buy his memory back, so I was just waiting for him to pay a high price and give him a lot of money."

As he spoke, laughter almost flowed out of the corners of No. 1's mouth.

He wiped the corners of his mouth and came to his senses,

"Why are you summoning the God of Death? Isn't the God of Death with you?"

Director:???
To be continued...