Jian Yao has heard this word countless times in this world, some of which were told to her by others, and some of which were said by others when they evaluated themselves, but Jian Yao does not hate the word "arrangement of fate".
Others often say that the relationship between her and Shan Nanxing is a "fateful arrangement". Her parents are close neighbors, the two of them grew up together, and then they were able to get together so smoothly. Isn't this an arrangement of fate?
?
At that time, when Jian Yao heard others saying that she and Shan Nanxing were "destined", she felt a little sweet in her heart.
But this is the first time that Jian Yao hates this so-called "arrangement of fate" so much.
It turns out that fate is so ruthless, it will not only give you sweet gifts, but also bring you cruel stories.
A few tears welled up in Jian Yao's eyes, and she didn't know how to vent the pain in her chest.
Shan Nanxing's fingers gently wiped away the water marks at the end of Jian Yao's eyes, but a dazzling red mark was still left at the end of Jian Yao's eyes.
"Don't cry, you know, this is an endless cycle."
"I entered the thriller game before you, and was trapped in that copy before you became a player."
"After that, you became a player of the horror game, entered the past timeline of the copy I was in, and completed the infinite loop of the magic circle, so all of this is an unsolvable circle."
"This has nothing to do with you. How can things like time be explained so easily?"
Shan Nanxing's words were like a cold spring in the mountains, nourishing Jian Yao's dry heart.
She knew that what Shan Nanxing said made sense, but she didn't know why she was feeling groggy now. Her brain seemed to have frozen and she could no longer think.
But Jian Yao still had a lot of things in her heart that she wanted to say to Shan Nanxing, but she seemed to be drunk by Shan Nanxing's breath and couldn't remember what she wanted to say.
Shan Nanxing also saw the tiredness and discomfort on Jian Yao's face, and coaxed Jian Yao to take a few pills before letting her sleep.
Before Jian Yao went to sleep, she was still thinking about how to enter that special A-level dungeon. After all, if she wanted to take Shan Nanxing out of that dungeon, she had to at least enter this dungeon first.
Although she did have a ticket to enter this dungeon, the conditions for its use were too harsh, as if she was not allowed to enter on purpose.
Whose dungeon admission ticket’s condition for use is “You must become the first player on the list to use this volume”!
How can she do this?
The current player on the list is sitting in this dungeon. Unless a new player on the list replaces Shan Nanxing, she has no idea who can use this volume.
Does she have to wait until the next player on the list appears? But she doesn't know if she can get in touch with the other player, and she doesn't know if the other player is willing to do her this favor.
Under normal circumstances, they won't help. After all, Shan Nanxing is not theirs, and Shan Nanxing is still very feared as a player on the list. If the players on the list behind think that Shan Nanxing will take away his current position,
What should I do if I refuse to help despite my status?
Unless an acquaintance of Shan Nanxing becomes the new player on the list.
Before Jian Yao completely fell into dreamland, she was still thinking about how to enter this dungeon.
In the dark space, only Shan Nanxing's soul existed. He looked at the fine lines on his soul body.
They were like the lines that appeared on porcelain when it was broken, constantly reminding him that his soul had not fully recovered, and the situation had even become worse than before.
This situation started when the black "core" crashed into his soul. He could feel that his consciousness was much weaker than his other self.
Perhaps it is this "core" that is responsible. Those who are behind them should want the complete disappearance of "Shan Nanxing" and the resurrection of the "God of Darkness".
It's a pity that he will not let their conspiracy succeed no matter what.
【Really?】
A somewhat illusory-sounding voice appeared in Shan Nanxing's ears. This voice was exactly the same as Shan Nanxing's. The only difference was the emotion contained in it.
Shan Nanxing's voice is always calm and calm, and he only reveals his warmth when facing the people he cares about.
But this voice is different. It contains all the dark emotions in the world, like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, which may suddenly jump out and bite you at any time.
Its voice seemed like the poisonous snake that tempted Adam and Eve to eat the apple in the Garden of Eden, and now it was also tempting him with Shan Nanxing's voice.
【Really? Do you really not want to become a god? 】
[After becoming a god, you can let horror games leave your world]
[No one will disappear or die because of thriller games, and no one will lose their most important family members, friends and lovers because of thriller games]
[The people you care about will not die because of thriller games]
[Did you realize the truth of this world when you became the first player on the list? Have you guessed the true intention of the thriller game? 】
[Only by becoming a god can you be qualified to fight against other gods. What are you hesitating about? 】
"Shut up!"
Shan Nanxing pursed his lips tightly, and he couldn't help but frown at the severe pain caused by the shattering of his soul and body.
But the dark voice did not stop because of Shan Nanxing's scolding. Instead, it became even worse, because it knew that Shan Nanxing actually had no way to deal with it.
[By the way, you care about that woman outside, right? Haven’t you noticed something is wrong with her yet? Or, are you deceiving yourself into not noticing it? 】
【Can you really protect her now? 】
Shan Nanxing closed his eyes tightly, his dark eyelashes trembled slightly due to the pain as his body trembled, and raised veins could still be seen on the back of his somewhat transparent hands.
He gasped, and his voice was loud enough to echo throughout the pendant space.
"I'm warning you, don't touch her!"
[You don’t need to be so nervous. No matter how reluctant you are to admit it, it’s useless. You and I are actually the same person...]
After it left these words, it never made a sound again, as if it had completely disappeared from this space.
But Shan Nanxing knew that all this was just an illusion. As long as his heart showed the slightest flaw, it would seize on this flaw and swallow him into the boundless darkness.
As for what it said, "You and I are actually the same person," Shan Nanxing would not even believe it. He knew that none of what it said was true.
Shan Nanxing looked down at the marks on his soul body. He didn't know how long he could hold on, but in the end he didn't tell Jian Yao about it because he didn't want her to worry about it.