"Aunt Wang" opened her eyes wide in surprise. Her expression looked like "she" had been greatly wronged.
"When you mention this matter now, you don't want to blame me, do you?"
"Her" voice became very plaintive.
"The situation was urgent and I was a little emotional. Isn't it normal?
Who hasn’t done one or two radical things?
You're going to blame me now, aren't you?
Are we still partners on the same rope?
You asking me this makes me feel very sad."
Zhou Bai watched "her" fresh and refined performance with cold eyes, telling himself that he must not be influenced by "her".
So he didn't take "her" part at all, and waited until the performance was over before continuing at his own pace:
"There is one more detail.
Last time in the control room, you said that in order for so many chosen ones to compete smoothly, you created many times and spaces.
According to what you said at the meeting, if this world is the third level of space, then these hundreds of time and space should all belong to the second level of space.
So, secondly, the barrier on the third level of space is broken. Why are only people from the time and space where I am entering this world?
If what you said is true, shouldn't there be many Aunt Wang, many Wu Chi, and many old deans appearing in this world now?"
Hearing Zhou Bai's well-founded questioning, "Aunt Wang" was obviously a little overwhelmed.
"I don't know either.
Maybe it’s just right?
Isn't it normal for such a big barrier to have a hole broken?"
Zhou Bai raised his eyebrows: "Among hundreds of time and space, only the time and space where I am has a problem? Do you want to calculate how high the probability is?"
"Aunt Wang" listened blankly, then really lowered her head, clasped her fingers, and pretended to really start calculating.
“Calculating probabilities, right?
How many tenths of a percent?
Well... there is such a probability anyway, that is to say, this situation is not impossible to happen."
After hearing "Aunt Wang's" hard excuse, Zhou Bai knew that "she" was not going to answer this question properly.
Zhou Bai could only smile helplessly.
Then, the illusory body passed straight through the rectangular table and came to the front of the curtain where the picture was still playing.
"If that's the case, then I'll assume for the moment that what you just said at the meeting is all true.
Then I have another question to ask you."
"Aunt Wang" whispered with all her vigilance: "What's the problem?"
Zhou Bai's eyes stayed on the curtain, staring at the familiar yet unfamiliar world above, and he said lightly:
"What I want to ask this time is about myself.
If our plan really succeeds in the end.
If everyone who entered here goes back, all the cracks are repaired, and everything returns to normal.
What about me, where will I go?”
"Aunt Wang" lowered her eyes with an unnatural expression.
"You must be safe."
Zhou Bai felt that "she" did not answer his question directly.
"After I break the rules, I will not disappear from this world."
"Aunt Wang" nodded: "You were sent back by me after you completed the game."
Zhou Bai smiled calmly and raised his hand, his illusory body passed through the curtain, and then took it back again.
"But I don't belong to this world either."
"Aunt Wang" turned away and whispered:
"You tied the rope yourself, you can't blame me..."
Zhou Bai looked at the world behind the curtain in a daze.
He looked at the various people living inside.
His eyes stayed on the curtain, but it seemed as if he had passed through the curtain and returned to the world where he had many memories.
The people there also have warmth and emotions. It is not a fictional game, but a world of flesh and blood.
Thinking of this, he smiled, took a deep breath, turned around with some relief, and walked to the side of "Aunt Wang".
"Then let me ask you another question.
Is my current state also part of your plan?"
"Aunt Wang" felt a little guilty and did not dare to look directly into Zhou Bai's eyes.
"She" turned her head and blocked Zhou Bai's sight with her hands.
Then he held his stomach with his other hand and bent over, making himself look very uncomfortable.
"It hurts, it hurts, I can't do it anymore, I'm too weak, I feel like I can't chat with you anymore.
Ah, my head hurts so much."
Zhou Bai looked at "her" hand covering her stomach: "You have a headache, are you covering your stomach?"
"My stomach hurts too. It hurts all the time. I can't stand it anymore. I really need a quiet environment now."
Zhou Bai could only walk back to his seat helplessly, sat down in a comfortable posture, and said to "her":
"It doesn't matter, anyway, to keep this screen on, both of us have to spend time here.
I have plenty of time to ask you slowly."
After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and looked at the half of the red rope he held in his hand.
Then he used the energy in his body to study what else this red rope could do.
Fortunately, Zhou Bai is now the one holding the red rope, not the one who is tied up.
No matter what, the initiative is still in his hands.
When Zhou Bai thought of this, he used all his strength to send energy to the red rope, and then suddenly broke it all.
As a result, the curtain next to it would emit a huge bright light for a while, and then flicker with difficulty.
"Aunt Wang's" face turned blue and white for a while.
Unable to bear it, he stood up and wanted to curse at Zhou Bai.
But as soon as he stood up and saw Zhou Bai's innocent eyes and the way he opened his mouth to ask questions again, he could only sit back angrily.
They were sitting at the rectangular table. One felt that he was studying a "new toy", and the other felt that he was enduring other people's "pranks".
They just stay in the same place "harmony".
It wasn't until the next day that the sky lit up slightly and a group of people walked towards us from far away on the lawn, breaking the gradually tense atmosphere here.
Walking at the front of the team was Zai Yang, who had an impatient temper but was extremely efficient at work.
There were about a dozen people in the team behind him, including men, women, old and young, both mutated and non-mutated, all mixed in the team.
He led the team over and stopped next to the curtain.
Zhou Bai and "Aunt Wang" saw them coming and quickly ended the secret contest between them.
They all sat up straight and serious.
Even the curtain next to it was very sensible and played the picture normally.
"How about it?
Now you should believe what I say, right?"
Zai Yang pointed to the picture on the curtain and said to the people behind him with an excited expression.