"No...it's not Wu Ren," Xiaolan made up her mind, raised her head and said, "I've seen you in the game."
"Game...how could Rong Fa play any game? Rong Fa is a dead man..." Qu Lianfan said.
"It's not like that."
Xiaolan tried hard to sort out the story of the seventh level from her chaotic brain, and told it to Rong Fa and Qu Lianfan.
If Qu Lianfan didn't exaggerate Lao Mu's ability, then Lao Mu should have heard it.
"...After that, this level will be over," Xiaolan took a breath, "I don't know what happened next... I originally thought it was a completely fictional story."
Xiaolan paid special attention to their expressions.
After listening to the story, Rong Fa lowered his head deeply, while Qu Lianfan's face was full of shock.
"Is this... is this true?"
"This is the story of the seventh level, it's real," Xiaolan raised her hands and swore, "I never thought that Rongfa really existed in reality."
Qu Lianfan couldn't close his mouth.
silence.
After a while, Rong's drooping head let out a chuckle.
He raised his head and looked at Xiaolan with complicated eyes, "In reality, there are more than just Rongfa."
Xiaolan had an idea in her mind, but she didn't dare to think about it deeply...
Rong Fa lowered his right hand that was holding the box and tilted his head behind him, "Do you want to meet the God in the story?"
"Rongfa!..."
"It's okay," Rong Fa stopped Qu Lianfan from screaming and stared at Xiao Lan. "I believe you. After all... you made the same choice as her."
Xiaolan felt that her heart had almost stopped beating.
All of this is true.
They all really happened.
But how do the people who make the game know this story?
"Master Tianshen...I mean, that Master Tianshen, is she here?" Xiaolan asked.
Rongfa nodded feebly and smiled, "Just don't call her Master Tianshen anymore. There is only one Master Tianshen, Lao Mu. Let's call her Cen Hua."
"Cen Hua..."
"Cen Hua," Rong Fa walked forward, "that's her name."
Xiao Lan followed Rong Fa's footsteps, and Qu Lianfan anxiously ran to Rong Fa's side and whispered, "What are you going to do...how can you let a living person see it..."
Rong Fa interrupted Qu Lianfan and asked back, "Do you want to see her?"
"I think." Xiaolan immediately answered in the affirmative.
"Then you must not tell anyone what you saw." Qu Lianfan's eyes widened and he warned.
Xiaolan nodded sincerely, "I won't tell you, not to mention no one will believe me if I tell you."
Qu Lianfan accepted this reason.
Because indeed, after telling her, others will only regard her as a lunatic.
The three of them continued walking forward.
Finally, Rong Fa paused and stopped in front of the black door next to Lao Mu's office.
This is where the fallen god Cen Hua is kept.
There was no handle on the door. Rong Fa's fingers gently rested on the edge of the wooden door. After that, the dark heavy door opened little by little.
The wooden door opened smoothly, there was no harsh creaking sound, only a gentle rubbing sound, accompanied by a beam of sunlight shining through the door.
Rustling... rustling...
That was the sound of a pen writing on paper.
"Um?"
despair.
The pencil was put back on the desk.
Against the dazzling light outside the window, Xiaolan saw the silhouette sitting in the center of the room.
The man heard their voices, put down his pen, and turned around.
"It's Rongfa," a gentle voice floated like the wind, "Xiaoqu is here too... You are..."
Xiaolan blinked hard and saw clearly Cen Hua wrapped in the dim light.
An unexpectedly soft and calm face.
The look in her eyes.
Calm and gentle, it seems to contain all the energy in the world...
It's the look of God.
Facing Cen Hua's curious gaze, Xiaolan froze on the spot, unable to say a word.
"Come for breakfast," Rong Fa put the white porcelain box on the table, "Cen Hua, have you seen her?"
Cen Hua narrowed his eyes slightly, tilted his head, and looked at Xiaolan's appearance, "It's strange, you don't look like a dead person, kid."
"She is a living person." Qu Lianfan said on Xiaolan's behalf.
"In this case..." Cen Hua said with a smile, "How could I have seen her? I came here long before she was born."
Before he was born, Cen Hua was imprisoned here?
"Then have you heard of the Ten-Day Banquet?" Rongfa took out all the food in the box.
"Ten-day banquet? What is that?"
Sure enough, Cen Hua had never heard of the game.
Rong Fa closed the lid of the porcelain box and nodded to Xiaolan, "I'll have to trouble you to tell it again."
So, in front of the person involved, Xiaolan recounted the experience of the seventh level again.
"A game?" After hearing this, Cen Hua's almond-shaped eyes widened slightly, but he was still smiling overall, "It seems...someone knows my story."
Xiaolan finally asked the question in her mind, "Did this thing... really happen to you?"
"Well...it's almost the same," Cen Hua said slowly and slowly, "It's just that it's decades earlier than your story."
"My story..."
"And my character in the story is different!" Rong Fa shouted, "I'm not that little kid who is greedy for life and afraid of death!"
It seems that Rongfa looks down on his "weak" self.
"The question now is, how do the living people outside know about Cen Hua?" Qu Lianfan brought everyone back to the topic, "Cen Hua, have you told others about Cen Hua?"
"Of course Cen Hua didn't have the chance to tell others," Rong Fa argued. "After all, as soon as the incident ended, Cen Hua..."
The smile on Cen Hua's face was still frozen. She thought for a while and said, "No living person knows about that."
Xiaolan heard her voiceover clearly.
"That dead man..."
"By the way! What happened to those people after that?" Qu Lianfan asked.
He moved closer to Cen Hua.
"I don't know," Cen Hua tilted his lips cheerfully, "but if anyone else really knows that story, since it's not me, they must have told it."
Are they the mother and daughter in the game plot?
Now it’s even weirder. How did the team behind the Ten-Day Banquet learn the specific story from the dead?
What happens after...?...
Seeing Xiaolan's expression, Cen Hua thoughtfully raised his hand and invited her to sit with her. When Xiaolan hugged her knees and sat on the ground, Cen Hua finally spoke.
"After I killed my mother Ling, the mother and daughter disappeared before my eyes," Cen Hua's words were like a breeze blowing on my face, "After that, all my merits were gone..."