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Wu Fan didn't know how he came to this white office. Yes, this room looked like an office. Everything was white. White floor, white walls, white ceiling, and there was a picture in the center of the room.

White desk, opposite the desk is a white wooden chair.

There are no windows in the room, not even a door to enter or exit. Behind the desk, sitting is a young man in a white suit. He looks handsome, but his face is a little pale. He is smiling at the moment.

looked at Wu Fan.

Wu Fan tried hard to recall how he got here, but every time he tried to remember, his head would feel like tearing pain. He shook his head and looked at the person opposite him at a loss.

"My name is Lin Yang (the protagonist of "Cultivation of Immortality in the Movie World"), Shuangmulin, Feiyang Yang." This man introduced himself, then he pointed to the white wooden chair in front of the work, and then continued: "Please sit down

Well, you’re welcome.”

"I..." Wu Fan wanted to figure out what was going on, but he saw the man named Lin Yang pointing at the chair again.

Wu Fan looked at the room helplessly, then walked to the desk and sat down, thinking to himself that maybe this person could tell him all his doubts.

Lin Yang looked at the confused Wu Fan with a smile, then put his hand on the desk and tapped it a few times, making a "bang bang" sound. In Wu Fan's eyes, although this young man was smiling very much,

Kind, but yet indescribably weird.

"You must have a lot of questions now, where is this? How did you get here? Who am I? What do I do? Why does this house have no doors or windows?" Lin Yang said with a smile.

Wu Fan nodded vigorously and agreed with Lin Yang's statement. This person seemed to be able to see through his mind. This was indeed what he wanted to know most at the moment.

"We might as well push forward what happened before you came here. Now let me ask you, what do you do? What's the last thing you can think of?" Lin Yang asked, squinting his eyes.

"Me?" Wu Fan frowned and began to think. When he recalled this time, he found that his head no longer hurt. "I...I am an ordinary wage earner. I am twenty-two years old this year. Well...

..I recently had a job, and the boss was nice, and I paid my wages on time. Well...I returned to my hometown very happily...and then...then I wanted to take my parents who live in the countryside to the city.

Let's play there... We got on a bus together, and the bus was driving on a rugged mountain road..." When he said this, Wu Fan suddenly stopped, he raised his head in horror, and began to gasp.

Sighing.

"Then what?" Lin Yang asked calmly.

Silence.... Only Wu Fan's heavy breathing could be heard in the room.

Then, Wu Fan suddenly started touching his body. Looking at what he was wearing, he was still wearing the ordinary gray shirt he wore when he took the bus, and there was nothing strange about his body.

"No...then..." Wu Fan said tremblingly: "Am I dead...you...you are Bai Wuchang...this...this

Is it a place where people come after death..." He became more and more excited as he spoke, stood up from his chair suddenly, and looked at Lin Yang in horror.

Lin Yang still sat there calmly and slowly said: "If you want to know what happens next, please sit down and don't be so excited. If it's like you said, you still have to face the same thing?"

Sweat broke out from Wu Fan's forehead, and he wiped it away. At this moment, he was thinking, if he became a ghost... would a ghost sweat? He swallowed a mouthful of spit, and sat back in the chair tremblingly.

superior.

"No matter what kind of person he is, no matter he is great or mediocre, he will be afraid when facing death." Lin Yang said with deep meaning: "Haha, well... where should we start?

Lin Yang thought for a while and continued: "Do you believe there are devils or gods in this world?"

Wu Fan tried his best to calm down his mood. He looked around here again, and then said: "Even if I didn't believe it before, but...but now I somewhat believe it..."

"Haha." The man named Lin Yang smiled softly, "Why?"

"Because...because...I remembered, the bus had a car accident...and fell down the valley...no, no, no...how could this happen? Why? Oh..."

After saying this, Wu Fan held his head in pain and became excited again.

Lin Yang didn't speak, just sat there quietly, waiting for Wu Fan to finish venting.

After a long time, Wu Fan raised his head and asked Lin Yang: "Is our family really dead? Are you... the ghost in the underworld... This is the same as the underworld in my imagination

It’s different…are you here to reincarnate us?”

"Wu Fan!" Lin Yang suddenly called out his name directly.

Wu Fan suddenly sat on his chair, stopped talking, and looked at the young man stupidly.

Lin Yang looked at him and continued: "You graduated from a third-rate vocational college and worked in Shicheng after graduation. Your family is poor. You are twenty-two years old, 1.82 meters tall, male, blood type B, and have no expertise.

Without a girlfriend, you are just an ordinary little person among the crowd. Is it accurate for me to describe you like this?"

Wu Fan nodded blankly, his mind completely frozen at this moment...

"Well," Lin Yang nodded and continued: "Since you think I am a ghost in the underworld, it is not too much for me to understand these things. Not only that, I also understand you even more."

Wu Fan suddenly remembered that when he was a child, he heard from the old people in the village that anything a person does in the upper world will be known to the king of hell in the underworld, and after death, it will be used as an important basis for reincarnation or going to hell.

"I...I have never done anything bad, you know that. Really, although my family is poor, I have never stolen anything, and I have not done anything illegal..." He said here,

Lin Yang reached out and interrupted him.

"As long as you know what you have done, that's not what I want to discuss with you now," Lin Yang said.

"what is that?"

At this time, Lin Yang moved his body forward, squinted his eyes and said, "Your life span."

"My lifespan?" Wu Fan was completely confused. Looking at the situation in front of him, he should be dead. What is the lifespan of a dead person? Could it be that he is not dead?

Lin Yang nodded and said: "Why you are here and why you see me is entirely because of your life span."

"What...what's going on?" Wu Fan tensed his body and asked in confusion.

"According to my understanding, although you are an out-and-out social mediator, you have one thing that others don't have. This can be recorded in the Guinness Book of Humanity, that is... you can live

It’s very long..." Lin Yang said.

"Live a long time? What do you mean? I'm not dead yet?" Wu Fan asked.

"What I know is that your life span is one hundred and thirty years, eight months, seven days, nine hours, thirty-two minutes and six seconds." After Lin Yang said this precise number, what he saw was Wu Fan's chin.

It's about to fall.

"You are indeed not dead," Lin Yang continued: "You are the only survivor on that bus. However, your parents were unfortunately killed. I brought you here from the wreckage of the bus...

.As you said, I am indeed a devil. I helped you heal your physical injuries and restored your clothes. You must know that although you were not dead at the time, you were blind in both eyes and your forearms and thighs were shattered.

A broken bone will never heal in your lifetime. In other words, if you hadn't met me, you would have spent the remaining one hundred and eight years of your life with a disabled body. This is a damn human being.

It’s a miracle.”

Wu Fan had already entered a state of petrification... He was overwhelmed by the amount of perverted information he received at once. After a while, he suddenly shed tears... He believed in Lin Yang, who claimed to be a devil, in front of him.

Because he realized that he had indeed been in a car accident, and he was so intact... What the devil said was true, then his parents had indeed passed away...

"I know you are sad for your parents, but... sometimes fate is like this. There were not only your parents on that bus, but also several children. None of them were as lucky as you." Lin Yang

He said in a heavy tone.

"Why did you bring me here?" Wu Fan said in a low voice.

"Well! You are very wise and asked about the main point of our meeting." Lin Yang said, "As a devil, I have magical power. I can save your disabled life, so I want to make a deal with you."

"Deal?" Wu Fan blurted out involuntarily.

"Frankly speaking, the reason why I am interested in you and willing to do business is because I have seen your extremely long life. What I can give you is a colorful life that you can't even imagine..." He said here

At that moment, a popular large-screen smartphone suddenly appeared out of thin air in Lin Yang's hand. This move made Wu Fan even more convinced that the person in front of him was not an ordinary human being.

Lin Yang put the mobile phone on the desk, and then gently pushed it in front of Wu Fan. "This thing looks like the mobile phone you humans use, but it is not. It does not have the call function of a mobile phone. After it is turned on, it will be there forever."

It has endless power, and it just records a lot of stories, just like the physical books you usually see. Well... to put it bluntly, it is the carrier of many e-books."

"Does this... does this have anything to do with the deal between us? Do you want me to read all the books here?" Wu Fan couldn't help but move to the phone and asked while reading.

"Haha, if this is the case, can I still be called a devil?" Lin Yang put his hands on his chest and said with a smile: "At the beginning of every book story, there is an enter button on your phone. After you press it,

You will immediately enter the world of the story.”

"What?" Wu Fan was shocked for a moment!! He had read countless time-travel novels. Is this... is he allowing himself to time-travel into those stories? Is this... crazy?

"Yes, the stories here cover history, biography, martial arts, military...and so on. As long as you press the button, you can enter. I want to tell you..." Lin Yang saw Wu Fan

With excitement in his eyes, he continued: "Just because you enter these worlds does not mean that you can live well there, right? For example, if you are thrown back to ancient times, will you be able to live a life like a human being?"

The answer is obviously no. Maybe you have been around for a long time and are still at the bottom of ancient times. You are not familiar with the environment there and the various relationships there..."

Wu Fan nodded without a doubt. He couldn't help but think of those time-travel novels, about how modern people can control the wind and rain when they return to ancient times, etc. Considering reality, this is impossible. You just have a little more modern knowledge. If you want

Know that you are facing a huge society, and no one person can change the entire world on his own.

"So...this phone also has a very powerful function. You can hold it and edit and modify the character text inside, and every modification you make will be immediately reflected in the world you are in...

." Lin Yang said calmly.

Wu Fan was stunned again...This...is this the legendary Golden Finger? He tried hard to understand the meaning of Lin Yang's words.

"Can I change other things?" Wu Fan was stunned for a long time and suddenly asked: "For example, if I go back to ancient times, and then directly edit, five hundred fighter jets and thousands of tanks appear, and they all obey my command.

..."

"Haha~~" Lin Yang laughed, shook his head and said: "People are not enough, snakes swallow elephants. I'm sorry, I can't do this. All you can modify is the character. Actually, I think this is

That’s enough, because no matter what kind of world it is, isn’t it made up of people?”

"Should I delete the characters in it?" Wu Fan asked.
To be continued...