People’s words are fearful, but killing people will kill their hearts.

There are two ways to kill people, one is a gun and the other is a pen holder. The one who disguises the most clever way and kills people without blood is to kill people with a pen holder. Since no one in the world can do anything to Chen An with a gun, what about the pen holder?

Nowadays, foreign media is holding a grand carnival, full of various news speculations about Chen An, and the responses among people of different classes are becoming increasingly fierce. Even if the domestic strict news control is adopted at the first time, it has not curbed the spread of this trend.

There were once a bold student and reporter who intended to find Chen An to verify the interview in person, but clinking his dormitory was empty and his luggage disappeared. It was obvious that he left one step ahead after receiving the news, but he could not interview the person involved. What about his classmates, friends and family? They would not have disappeared for no reason, right?

At this moment.

Chen An stood on his balcony and leaned against the railing. He held a tablet in his hand and browsed the relevant news about foreign media reporting his own. All kinds of irresponsible, exaggerated, malicious slanderous remarks were flying all over the sky. Some foreign media even pointed out directly that it had known Chen An's identity in China and had secret cooperation in private. This time, the Eagle Kingdom came to negotiate for the international club tragedy. During the negotiations, the two countries had severe conflicts and conflicts broke out in the two countries on the issue of dealing with Chen An, so it is likely to detonate World War III as a fuse.

After a moment, Chen An, who was indifferent, put away his tablet computer and looked up at the blue sky. He closed his eyes. It was clearly a cool autumn season, but he did not feel a trace of cool breeze. What's even more strange is that the whole city is quiet and almost dead, as if he was in a sealed space, but unlike the dark and gloomy sealed world, it obviously retains the normal colors of the real world.

Back in the living room, Chen An opened the bedroom door and walked slowly to the bedside, looking softly at Chen's mother lying peacefully on the bed. He held Chen's mother's hand and said softly as if he was talking to himself.

"I'm sorry... I'm causing you trouble after all..."

Since his rebirth, Chen An's mood has been polished like a quiet ancient well and quiet pool, as if nothing can cause a stir in his heart. He follows his own wishes and self-principles, hoping to accompany Chen's mother quietly for the rest of his life.

It is undeniable that he made many mistakes along the way, but he always thinks that these things are irrelevant, or there is room for maneuver. In fact, from the beginning of the first step of the mistake, he has already embarked on a path that cannot be turned back. Otherwise, why would he end up as today?

In the final analysis, I am still too young and childish.

"I always thought that if I didn't change the world, the world wouldn't change me. Everything was taken for granted. However, the world and I were interdependent and influenced each other. I don't know if I was focusing on reading, but I ignored this simple truth."

Chen An said helplessly and bitterly.

"I heard of the butterfly effect a long time ago. It turns out that a butterfly flapping its wings a few times can really trigger a storm thousands of miles away."

In the past, he listened to Chen’s mother’s nagging. Now it’s his turn that he knows that it’s a happy thing for someone to listen to his nagging.

He put Chen's mother's hand back under the quilt, slowly got up and walked towards the door. When the door was closed, he finally glanced at Chen's mother.

The eyes are complicated, and the mood is complicated.

He should have had a lot to say, but when he spoke, he still didn't say it.

At this time, someone suddenly knocked on the door outside the house.

Chen An opened the door and nodded as if he had already expected Jiang Chou and others at the door.

"This is not a place to talk, please come with me."

As he said that, he closed the door and walked straight to the rooftop.

"Chen Ping, I'm sorry, we don't know that things will develop to this point."

As soon as he stepped onto the rooftop, Jiang Chou could no longer help explaining.

"I know."

Chen An stood on the edge of his daughter's wall with his back to them.

Jiang Chou brought two people, both of whom were familiar with him, one was Zhou Baixiong and the other was Su Yingxiu.

"But there is still room for redeem..."

When Jiang Chou was about to persuade him further, Zhou Baixiong reached out to stop him.

He walked to Chen An and habitually took out the cigarette from his pocket and lit it. This scene seemed like he was back to the rooftop of the school.

"You once asked Jiang Chou to bring me a message, telling me not to see you again. When I learned about you, I thought the same way. It is better not to see each other than to speak, so I will always subconsciously avoid meeting you. In addition to the above forced orders, this time I took the initiative to ask to see you." Zhou Baixiong took a deep breath and said.

"I know." Chen An said calmly.

"What kind of scenery do you see when standing at the highest point of the world?" Zhou Baixiong looked into the distance and said.

"It's very boring." Chen Anduo. "Maybe you care about the scenery, but what I care about is continuing to find a way to climb upwards."

"Aren't you tired?" Zhou Baixiong said with a smile.

"Tired, very tired." Chen An replied with a smile. "But if I don't continue climbing, I will not be able to find the meaning of life."

"Actually, life has many meanings, why can't you change to a more meaningful one?" Zhou Baixiong said. "It's so cold that it's so cold. I think you should have a deep understanding."

"I know." Chen An said this for the third time. "This is something I'm considering."

"It's quite surprising." Zhou Baixiong raised his eyebrows. "I thought you would be a very stubborn person."

"I have to thank your world for making me realize my own flaws." Chen An whispered. "I have made a mistake in my choice between emotion and reason. I have always followed rational thinking, but the development of reason to the extreme is the cold and ruthless physical constant, mathematical formula, the construction of the study of things to the end, and the extreme of matter is the dice falling to the ground, the electron cloud collapses, and consciousness makes choices for matter; on the contrary, the strong emotions are from affection to forget emotions, and only the extreme of emotion can be extreme to Tao, the yang and the yin are born, and the yang is born, and life is ultimately finding a balance between reason and emotion."

"You're too profound." Zhou Baixiong shrugged. "So I'm sorry I didn't understand what you were trying to express."

"Then you think I'm talking to yourself." Chen An said.

"What are you going to do next?" Zhou Baixiong talked about the main topic in a casual tone. "Do you want to be isolated for the rest of your life?"

Insular.

Yes, Chen An isolates the world.

Now the city he lives in is completely isolated from the real world, and time has fallen into a state of stopping. Ordinary people cannot enter this world at all. Anyone who wants to enter this city will eventually return to the starting point. Even Jiang Chou and others have spent a lot of time and energy to enter here.

"Do you think it's possible?" Chen An shook his head and said.

"Impossible." Zhou Baixiong heard the unwilling words he wanted to hear. "I just hope you can show mercy."

"Do you know what I plan to do?" Chen Andu said.

"As long as you don't destroy the world, it's great." Zhou Baixiong said indifferently.

"I will leave this world as you wish afterwards." Chen An looked at the sky and said. "You are lucky."

"Lucky? Hehe." Zhou Baixiong said with a wry smile.

"Really." Chen An said seriously. "You are lucky to meet me, not others, or me in the past."

"What do you mean?" Zhou Baixiong took his last breath of cigarette, put it in his pocket as usual.

"Show you something."

A small card with an ordinary appearance appeared out of thin air in Chen An's hand.

"What is this? Your business card?" Zhou Baixiong said with the intention of having fun.

"This is a copy of the fictional dimensional weapon made in a science fiction novel. Its power is naturally incomparable. It has a name called Erxiang Foil." Chen An explained. "It's a pity that you don't have this novel in your world."

"Dimensional Weapon?" Zhou Baixiong stared at the small card in Chen An's hand, and his eyelids suddenly jumped.

"Yes, when it unfolds, the entire earth will instantly collapse from three-dimensional space to two-dimensional universe." Chen An smiled. "A metaphor for the image point, the earth and you are both flies, and it is a fly swatter."

"You... won't use it on us, right?" Zhou Baixiong said authentically, rudely.

"No need." The card in Chen An's hand disappeared immediately. "I'm just reminding you that if I want to destroy the world, a piece of two-way foil is enough."

"What do you want to say?" Zhou Baixiong said.

"Three days." Chen An stretched out three fingers and said. "I will give you three days to clean up this farce."

"What about three days later?" The person who spoke was Jiang Chou.

"You will naturally know then." Chen An glanced at him.

"We will tell them your words." Jiang Chou said silent for a moment. "And Su Yingxiu will stay for the time being as a channel for us to communicate at any time."

"It's up to you." Chen Andao.

After all, this world is not easy to enter.

"White Bear, let's go."

After saying that, Jiang Chou shaltly gave Zhou Baixiong a wink.

"I'll send you there."

Chen An waved his hand and disappeared without waiting for the two of them to react.

"Can you play chess?"

Not long after the two left, Chen An suddenly turned his head and said to Su Yingxiu, who was silent not far away.

"Yes." Su Yingxiu nodded quickly.

"Come and play chess."

Chen An chose chess. During the chess process, he made every move at will. On the contrary, Su Yingxiu was always racking his brains to calculate his chess path.

"Didn't you talk a lot before? Why don't you talk now?"

Chen An drove to eat the pawn who was crossing the river and walked behind.

"Because nothing I say is useless now." Su Yingxiu said with a gloomy expression.
Chapter completed!