"Yes." Cheng Ye nodded and leaned back.
Leaning back on the chair, I felt a little relaxed.
Indeed it is.
He temporarily decided to kill Professor Guo, firstly because he really deserved to die, and secondly, this was the best solution.
Unless Professor Guo dies, Zhang Lin cannot live.
As long as there is a chance, Professor Guo will definitely kill Zhang Lin.
But what did Zhang Lin do wrong? He is just a little indifferent to people.
Ever since he guessed that the copy was the real world, Cheng Ye didn't want to make a mess to the people in the original world.
Just like we ourselves were living a good life, although it was hard, there were also times when we were happy.
But because an outsider took over his body for a few days, his life had to undergo earth-shaking changes.
In Cheng Ye's opinion, this was too cruel.
While ensuring his own safety, he still wants to do as well as possible.
Maybe this is because he is inexplicably gentle.
But the only thing that makes me confused is that it doesn't seem to be the first time he kills someone.
It’s so handy and not burdensome at all.
Cheng Ye recalled the day he killed someone in his mind.
Too cold.
It's like watching a movie through a screen, it's someone else doing the killing.
It was clear that Professor Guo was violently resisting on the ground.
His limbs twitched, and his whole body trembled as if he had been electrocuted, but he still watched coldly.
Even during the bloodletting process, the speed of blood flow was used to calculate the time it would take for him to die.
Visually measure the amount of blood and deal with the spilled blood indifferently.
No human emotions.
It wasn't until Professor Guo was completely dead and his skin turned white and blue that Cheng Ye began to deal with the scene in an orderly manner.
During the killing process, Cheng Ye was as calm as if he were eating breakfast, calm and calm, without any panic. But now that he recalls it, he feels extremely scared.
How did I become like this...
Like a perverted murderer...
This is not normal, absolutely not normal.
No matter what the situation is, any normal person will be timid and shrink when faced with murder.
This feeling……
This wasn't his first time killing someone.
Cheng Ye's narrow eyes narrowed, and his long eyelashes covered the lower part of his eyelids, reflecting a faint gray-black color.
He became more and more interested in that top-secret memory.
In all the known memories so far, he has never killed anyone.
If there is any accident, it must be hidden in that lost memory.
What kind of memories are they, even the game is not willing to sell to him.
Is there a murder scene?
At this moment, he suddenly felt more empathy for Wei Sheng'an.
Everyone has their own obsession.
Wei Sheng'an's wish should not be smaller than his own.
After Wei Sheng'an summarized the entire copy, he continued to drink wine casually and observed Cheng Ye.
He seemed to be interested in nothing and everything.
Seeing the subtle expression changes on Cheng Ye's face, Wei Sheng'an suddenly said: "Are you remembering how you killed people?"
Cheng Yexian glanced at Wei Sheng'an and replied neatly: "Yes."
"Do you think you killed too quickly?" Wei Sheng'an laughed and poured some craft beer into Cheng Ye's mouth.
Before Cheng Ye entered the dungeon, Wei Sheng'an was drinking various prepared wines, while Cheng Ye was experiencing the fine brews from various places.
Same now.
Cheng Ye took the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.
"Yeah..." sighed: "It's a bit strange."
Weisheng An smiled: "It's nothing strange. Games always have bugs."
Cheng Ye: "..."
Wei Sheng'an asked the bartender to bring over two bottles of wine. He didn't know what they were, one was pink and the other was blue.
Next to it stood a small bottle of silver powder.
He mixed it casually in the glass, and a starry drink appeared in front of him.
Somewhat like the Milky Way.
There is pink in the blue, and there is blue in the pink.
Cheng Ye took it and looked at the bottom of the cup.
Blends beautifully.
Wei Sheng'an smiled: "I chose my name myself."
Cheng Ye: "?" Suddenly want to confess?
Wei Sheng'an continued: "I thought of mixing wine together when I was bored. In fact, these two wines are not suitable together."
"But it looks good." Wei Sheng'an smiled: "I named it Xinghe."
Cheng Ye shook the cup in his hand: "Very consistent."
Wei Sheng'an continued: "I once didn't know what to do for a long time. I was lonely and confused. I felt like I had done something out of nowhere. It seemed that I had it within my grasp, but it was also very unfamiliar."
"Huh?" Cheng Ye became interested and sat up straight.
Wei Sheng'an didn't intend to go into details: "Later I discovered that there is a certain number, just like why you kill people so quickly, like why I have a wish, it's all the same."
Cheng Ye seemed to understand, but felt that he didn't.
Wei Sheng'an smiled and returned to his lazy look: "I just said it casually, you don't have to take it too seriously."
"Okay." Cheng Ye replied.
There are many things that are not easy to ask, as a friend.
For some sensitive topics, it is better to keep that layer of veil.
Some secrets are hurt when told.
If the other party really wants to say it, he will definitely say it. There is no rush.
The two of them started chatting, one after another.
Cheng Ye suddenly thought of something and said, "Is the copy the real world?"
Wei Sheng'an's long eyelashes fluttered.
His brown eyes reflected the light reflected from the glass in his hand.
He didn't answer.
Cheng Ye smiled and said, "Answering a question is an answer, and remaining silent is an answer."
Wei Sheng'an smiled and said softly: "I was just thinking about this issue."
According to his experience.
But it is the real world, and it can also be a false world.
But what is the real world?
The lights in the bar are unreal and colorful.
The colorful lights shining on people's faces make them feel like they are in another world.
The resident singer has gone down to rest.
The bar was very quiet at the moment, with only a few people there.
It's just a bar, everyone just comes to have a drink and sleep.
Cheng Ye looked at Wei Sheng'an steadily.
From the first moment he saw him, he thought he was strange.
At first I couldn't explain how strange it was, but now I understand.
It's a weird thing that's too perfect.
The proportions of his body, the size of his facial features, even down to the number of eyebrows...
It all seems to have been set up and presented perfectly.
That's why he was attracted by his appearance so many times.
What attracted him was not the appearance, but the numerical value that was accurate to the millimeter.
There can be no one who looks like the one from the template.
Unless he is not human.
Wei Sheng'an lowered his eyes, thought for a while, and then asked a question: "Do you think that if you traveled through time and became the prince, you knew that the emperor would kill you the next day, and you would seize the opportunity to kill you. The emperor?"
Cheng Ye frowned: "If I kill him, he still won't survive, unless I have a scapegoat."
"This is a life-and-death situation. You killed him because you knew about it in advance and successfully ascended the throne. You want the wind and the rain. You don't care about the people in the world. There is someone to help you take care of the overall situation. You just have to be responsible for having fun. Always Ten years have passed. At this time, you have the opportunity to go home..."
Wei Sheng settled down and looked at Cheng Ye seriously: "Are you going home?"
"A lifetime of fun and carefree life?"
"Ignore logic, it's a forced setting in Shuangwen. Are you considering going home?"
Cheng Ye was stunned and frowned.
Go home?
If he was a lonely orphan, he might not go home and have no worries.
If he is a rich man from a rich family, he still wants to go home. After all, there was no place to have fun in ancient times.
If you are an ordinary person with a happy family and the bond of your lover, you probably still want to go home.
But if you are a migrant worker struggling at the bottom with no hope of hope, and your family is full of vampires, you may not be willing to go back...
Thousands of people asked, but he couldn't answer.
Wei Sheng'an looked at Cheng Ye's expression and returned to his lazy state.
"The first question is whether you want to live even in the book..."
"The second question, I answered you about the real world..."
Cheng Ye's eyes widened slightly.
real world?
Weishengan means that if we live in a world where everyone has a living mind and their own life, the world has a system that operates normally.
You do live your life, and time does pass.
So even if it's in a book, why is it not the real world?
I have lived happily for ten years, is everything I feel fake?
Even if you have the opportunity to go home, aren't you still hesitating about where you can live better?
So, what is the real world definition?
But it can be the real world, or it can be the world described in writing.
Cheng Zhiyi suddenly felt an unspeakable sadness.
How can he be sure that the world he believes in must be the real world.
Instead of the second one, what about the world in the book?
Maybe the game is the real world?
Cheng Ye was confused for a moment.
His expression changed back and forth under the looming light.
The lamp split his face into several pieces, which looked a little scary.
Wei Sheng'an looked at Cheng Ye's expression with a smile.
People have time to think too much and it is very tiring.
Stupidity is a gift from God.
Thinking is a cruel way back.
suddenly.
Wei Shengan filled his glass with wine.
The glass reflects the surrounding colors.
"Ah, let me tell you something." Wei Sheng'an always looked lazy. He turned slightly sideways, as if to block someone's sight.
The voice came as expected, small and slow, with a hint of teasing.
Cheng Ye was interrupted.
He knew that this kind of question was not worth thinking about. After all, people would never know where they came from.
He quickly collected his emotions and looked at Wei Sheng'an's expression.
Laughed.
One look at Wei Sheng'an's appearance and it was clear that he had found a new game.
"There's someone following you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Ye's body tensed up.
But there is nothing wrong with the appearance.
He still maintained his sitting posture, and his eyes did not even drift for a moment.
He just opened his mouth slightly and asked silently: Where?
"Rear right, the one in the white shirt." Wei Sheng'an shook the goblet and bumped it against the craft beer in Cheng Ye's hand: "He has been following us since we came out of the casino."
Cheng Ye looked at Wei Sheng'an, and out of the corner of his eye focused on the person Wei Sheng'an was talking about.
It looks familiar.
Cheng Ye's memory was so good that even if he didn't remember it specifically, the people he met would always leave an impression in his mind.
This person looks familiar.
The first time I saw him, I was sure I had seen him.
Definitely not the kind of stranger you just glance at.
Cheng Ye smiled and clinked glasses with Wei Shengan, as if they were still chatting.
Memories started racing through my mind.
Because I just downloaded a copy.
There are still some gaps in his timeline.
But it didn't matter, he quickly sorted out all his memories.
In an instant, the impression of this man emerged.
Ah, it was the man in the casino who looked at him fourteen times.
(Chapter 122, people sent by Era.)
The man who sat in the southwest direction and looked at him intentionally or unintentionally every time he touched the cards.
...Have you actually followed me here?
Cheng Ye narrowed his eyes, raised his wine glass and bumped it with Wei Sheng'an.
"For four hours, the other party hasn't left?"
Wei Sheng'an nodded: "I love you deeply."
"..." Cheng Ye paused: "I don't have points for this upgrade mission."
"I know." Wei Sheng'an disagreed.
"To compensate me..." Cheng Ye said slowly and deliberately: "The system rewarded me with two lottery treasure boxes."
Wei Sheng'an's eyes suddenly widened.
His brown eyes were like gems.
The more Cheng Ye looked at it, the more he felt that he was modeled.
Wei Sheng'an's mind was spinning very fast.
Cheng Ye is already an intermediate player, and the treasure box he can obtain now is likely to be able to extract special items——
fragments.
"So, I can give you what you want, then..."
Cheng Ye didn't finish his words, but Wei Sheng'an already understood what he meant.
He immediately said: "I have been following you since the casino. I have watched you in the casino many times. I don't know how many times."
"After we came out of the casino, he followed us all the time. When we went to apply for an upgrade mission, he also followed us sneakily."
"Until he came to the bar and you disappeared, he never left. He insisted on staying here."
"Looking at you from beginning to end, I thought I was your suitor again."
The corner of Cheng Ye's mouth twitched: "...The last sentence is not really necessary."
According to Wei Sheng'an, it is basically the same as his own judgment.
"Since you can change your name and appearance in this world, how do you confirm who the other person is?" Cheng Ye asked after thinking about it.
"I'm not sure, but the bottom players don't have points, and the middle players don't want to change their appearance all the time. They have enough to buy props..."
"...So, the new look is either a new player or a powerful player?" Cheng Ye suddenly understood what Wei Sheng'an meant.
If it weren't for the influx of new people now, it would have been possible to confirm this way in the past.
"There is also behavior, which is difficult to change." Wei Sheng'an added.
Cheng Ye smiled.
Behavior?
It's really a good way to remember people.
"It seems you are eager for the treasure chest."
Wei Sheng'an nodded and looked at Cheng Ye very seriously with his brown eyes: "Of course, this is the only way I can fulfill my wish."
