Blessings to the beautiful stars

When a game, if you stay on the page of selecting a script for a long time, what will happen? ——Nothing will happen, because everything in the script must be announced by the player's entry.

Before clicking the "Start Game" button, everything in the script was frozen in a vivid moment, and the laughter and cursing of the characters in it were all skins waiting to be chosen and seized by the player.

Players are naturally detached from the timeline of the script, which is the player's privilege to the game world.

Zuo Wu is not a real "player", in essence he is just a "game character" brought to a higher level by Ranluo.

This is Ranluo's method. What he chooses is to give the game characters a higher personality, and there is still room for choice and freedom.

It is similar to the way that the ring connects the real world with a simple and crude game, and restricts the personalities of all parallel worlds. The purpose is opposite, but the goal is the same.

However, although Zuo Wu was endowed with this ability by Ranluo.

But it's like the world in the eyes of the blind is not "black", but nothingness.How can people who have never seen light understand what "color" is?

Zuo Wu is the same, although he suddenly has more freedom of choice, but he has never possessed such a mysterious ability, so how can he use it?
As long as you stay in a daze for a while, or even think about nothing for a few seconds, then Zuo Wu's personality that was forcibly lifted by Ranluo will suddenly fall, becoming the kind of character in the script that everything stagnates before being selected by the player .

It stands to reason that it is absolutely impossible for game characters to break free from the stagnation to be selected by themselves.

When did Zuo Wu realize that his thinking was intermittent?

The refresh rate of the human eye is about [-] frames, and Zuo Wu found that every time he was in a daze, he would see a frame of grimaces in front of his eyes.

Either sticking out his tongue at himself, or pulling his eyelids at himself.After seeing this grimace, I suddenly recovered, and my thinking continued to run as if it had never been interrupted.

—Whose faces around you will shine?Isn't there only burning dill?

Repeated this several times, and every time he lowered his head after seeing the grimace of Burning Luo, Zuo Wu found that the place where he was sitting seemed to have some signs of weathering.

At first, Zuo Wu didn't realize what happened.

Until Zuo Wu collected the frames of grimaces belonging to Ranluo in his mind and almost bound them into a book, when he finally realized something was wrong, he stood up subconsciously.

Unexpectedly, the stone bench under his buttocks has been weathered into dust, unable to withstand the reaction force when he stood up, it just scattered all over the ground.aisle
The scattered stone chips rolled down to Zuo Wu's feet. At first, there were sharp edges and corners. Zuo Wu, who was stunned, once again flashed a bulging appearance, and saw that the edges and corners had been rounded a lot in an instant. .

It was only now that Zuo Wu was able to think normally, and the inner logic of Nanke Yimeng and the vicissitudes of life around him, as if mixed with burning red grimaces, flooded into his mind and he was able to understand.

How long have I waited, even the stones have collapsed, if I really have to measure it, could it be that I have stayed on the page of selecting scripts for thousands of years?

But in the script channel that Xiao Hui stepped into, she still didn't return.

Everything around the passage has faded, only the passage itself is still as bright as new.The one that Xiao Hui set foot on is, and so is the one left for him.

Zuo Wu suddenly thought of a question. Although he couldn't see Ranluo, he still asked: "...Ranluo, I forgot to ask, is there any connection between the time flow inside and outside the script?"

no answer.

It's just that Zuo Wu saw Ranluo appearing in front of him a few times in the field of vision every [-] frames, shook his head at him as if he hated iron, and even stretched out his finger to push his nose.

Keep these scenarios in mind.

Zuo Wu clicked his tongue, feeling in a daze that his feet were inlaid with the earth, the touch on the tip of his nose had disappeared not long ago, and the helplessness that surged up was long overdue: "... Burning, Luo!"

The sound fell.

The looming ball of light finally appeared, and said softly, "Are you looking for me?"

"...I asked you a question." Zuo Wu rubbed his forehead, then put down his hands in distaste, his body was actually covered by the weight of years.

To be precise, it is dust, the dust accumulated over countless years, lightly twisted with the fingertips, and nothing is scattered.

The same thing that seemed to be scattered silently and burning Luo's answer, what he said, but Zuo Wu didn't seem to hear anything clearly.

Zuo Wu paused, not daring to be in a daze, raised his hand suspiciously, and patted his ear.Is it because too much "weight of years" has accumulated in the ear canal that I can't hear clearly? It doesn't seem to be the case.

Ran Luo's glowing lips were still opening and closing.

Zuo Wu finally said hesitantly: "Ranluo, you... speak louder? I still can't hear clearly."

He stopped, put his hips on his hips, pointed at Zuo Wu, and became even more angry, but he didn't make a sound when he spoke for the first time, he could only puff his cheeks, gather strength, until his face turned red, and his voice was still as thin as a mosquito:
"Someone is still choking my neck outside, and now he thinks my voice is too low? How unreasonable!"

Zuo Wu suddenly became a little excited: "In other words, there is still an internal connection between virtuality and reality? What about within the script, and here where the script was selected?"

If I have stood here for so long, but the time in Xiaohui's script has not started to flow, isn't it a waste of energy?

Ranluo understood what Zuo Wu meant.

He clasped his hands and curled his lips: "...It depends on my mood. I took care of you and made the time you wait synchronized with the time Xiao Hui experienced in the script. Don't worry, your waiting was not in vain."

Zuo Wu was finally stunned uncontrollably this time, and looked sideways, the stone chair that had been weathered before was now even the scattered stones began to crack.

Memories came flooding back, Xiao Hui once said that she might linger in the script.It may be a little narcissistic, Zuo Wu always feels that this is impossible, because he is waiting here after all.

And in the script, the thought will not be interrupted because of a distraction, and the passage of time will not be realized.

Xiao Hui is real, and has experienced years in the script that are enough to disintegrate and weather the stone chair.

She didn't come back, did Liaoyuan Gray Wind win?In the end, Xiao Hui leaned towards Liaoyuan Huifeng's half-heartedness, forgot the contract with herself, and became infected with the frivolity she despised most before.

Little Gray may have failed.

Have you suffered a crushing defeat yourself?

In a daze, what countless people said to me lingered in my mind again—Khan said that he was a hero without a goal, and he would only frustrate the villain's grand ambitions, and the meaning of existence was to attach to the villain's ambition.

They feel that until the end of the world, the end of the years, they will be like this, muddled and drifting with the tide.

Are you yourself?It still seemed to be the case, when she asked herself whether she wanted Little Gray to win or Liaoyuan Gray Wind to win, she didn't say the exact choice.

She also said that she hoped that she would sometimes be unreasonable and forceful, but she still let her go to the script by herself.

No matter how good and high-sounding the reasons for my choice were.At least now, Zuo Wu found that he regretted it very much.

……Oh shit.

Don't you just wish you were unreasonable?
"No, no, I didn't lose, I haven't lost yet." Zuo Wu said so, raised his head, and wanted to directly enter Xiao Hui's script.

But he stopped again.

"Ranluo," Zuo Wu stopped a step in front of Xiao Hui's passage, and asked, "If I enter Xiao Hui's script, there will never be such a cheap thing to use 'Shaking God' to fight against the passage of time, right?"

"Well," Burning Luo nodded: "There won't be any, although I don't think it's cheap."

Zuo Wu nodded, and turned to look at his passageway. The friend list hanging on it was still brand new, and the names of Aishanshan, Levina, Jizhidunzi and Jinmian were also shining brightly:

"Xiao Hui may have forgotten me, so if I go through years in that script, will I forget them too?"

"...Well," Ran Luo still nodded, through the infinite magic machine, countless samples of the countless possibilities he saw supported him to draw a conclusion: "Probably yes, after all, your memory is not as good as Xiaohui's." .”

The dilemma came.

Burning Luo drifted to Zuo Wu's ear, still speaking softly, so softly:

"Entering Xiao Hui's script, you will forget Ai Shanshan and the others, and if you stay where you are, it will become an established fact that Xiao Hui forgot you... You said you didn't lose, how would you choose?"

"Why don't you go to the exclusive script I prepared for you, and I'll prepare a virtual Gray Wind for you. Don't worry, it's exactly the same as your original Little Gray!"

"Then, as the years go by, you will even forget the difference between her and the original, and you will be beautiful in the virtual eternity."

"Thus, how good is it to realize your wish?"

Zuo Wu shook his head.

Burning Luo frowned:
"You said you want everyone to have a happy ending, so how do you define 'good'?"

"Since Xiao Hui chose to lose, then she swims in the sea of ​​bright stars, forgets everything about you, and also forgets the hatred with you, and doesn't have to be tortured by you anymore. Isn't this her beauty?"

"Or, do you want me to fish her out, deny her pursuit and years in the script, and deny her own answer?!"

Zuo Wu grinned: "No, no, no. Why do you assume that Xiao Hui still lost to Liao Yuan's Gray Wind?"

Ran Luo was a little annoyed: "Because I wrote the script, of course I can monitor the movements of all the characters in it! Okay, I won't read it to you!"

"Let me tell you, Xiao Hui lost, and now she is Liaoyuan's Gray Wind, and she has indeed forgotten you! My mother...she also forgot me."

"So, she was freed from the pain you and I inflicted on her. You expected everyone to have a happy ending, and she has already got it..."

never thought.

Zuo Wu suddenly hugged Ranluo into his arms, but his tone was unquestionable.Everyone says they go with the flow, yet so many wish they were being unreasonable.

Today, I always have to be unreasonable:
"No, Ran Luo, what I said is that everyone can get happiness, and this 'all' must of course include you and me."

Burning Luo didn't move: "That's right, that's why I said I will prepare an identical Gray Wind for you in the script..."

"I don't accept it. My Gray Wind can only be her."

Ran Luo began to struggle: "Then what exactly do you want to do? Go after Xiao Hui, so that you will forget about Ai Shanshan and the others again... You are such a weird person!"

Keranluo did not break free from Zuo Wu's embrace after all.

Zuo Wu grinned: "Well, I choose to have everything. I will enjoy the beauty you prepared for me with Ai Shanshan and the others, and it will also make Xiaohui think of me again."

"...Ranluo, can you combine my script with Xiaohui's Guangxing Xinghai? The script, of course, can be freely written. Please set me up as the emperor of the New Emperor Alliance, but it is only with Guangxing Xinghai It's an adversarial relationship."

Burning Luo muffled: "Merge your script and Xiaohui's into one? That is to say, you want me to create two hostile galaxies, one belonging to you and the other belonging to the sea of ​​stars?"

"Yes, that's it," Zuo Wu nodded:
"The bet between Xiao Hui and Liaoyuan Huifeng is that Xiao Hui sees that the sea of ​​bright stars will continue, and that they will be separated for a long time, and will be discouraged after they start to be in harmony. Xiao Hui lost, which means that the sea of ​​stars has really changed. quality."

"It's fine for me, who is hostile to the Light Star Sea, to defeat the spoiled one. Haha, I'm going to destroy Xiaohui's Light Star Sea again. I don't believe she will forget such an unforgettable memory."

"It's just that this time I'm going to use this unforgettable... to save her from the complete failure of the bet!"

Burning Luo raised her head: "...You, how can you guarantee that you can defeat the Light Star Sea, that is a regime that unites the entire galaxy."

"If I can destroy it once, I can destroy it a second time," Zuo Wu said.

"What about Xiao Hui's hatred for you? Is it the beauty you hope to destroy the sea of ​​stars again?"

"Little Hui hates me for destroying that perfect sea of ​​stars, but what if I overthrow its decay?" Zuo Wu shrugged: "Even if it doesn't work, I will be unreasonable this time...I will let her put it down." .”

Zuo Wu looked at his own script, his own path.

"Ai Shanshan and Ji Zhi are waiting for me, and I want them all. Haha, the wives and children are hot on the bed inside, but outside they are berating Fang Qiu and conquering the universe."

"Actually, I always thought that Guang Xingxinghai should be Xiao Hui's first love. This time I will defeat her first love head-on, and take her away from the phantom of the past..."

"It can be regarded as revenge, the revenge she made me wait for so long, yes, I will use the wreckage of this stone bench to make her a necklace, and then she will never be allowed to take it off."

"Is there anything more successful than this?" (End of this chapter)