(God's perspective)
[Ye Zhiming, if you are faced with this kind of choice that harms the lives of your companions again, will you still do what you did today? 】
[Ye Zhiming, sympathy does not mean helping others ignorantly. 】
[Although they have nothing to do with us, they are still human beings, and they should have a chance to live and change their ways instead of being buried here. 】
[Can you understand what I'm saying? 】
The words of tranquility kept emerging.
Ye Zhiming knew that no matter how many people denied him at this time, he had to protect [Pandora].
Not just [Pandora], everyone must complete this game safely and then escape.
No one can die.
This is repayment for An Ning and also Ye Zhiming's own redemption.
He must never make the same mistake again——
——
"Amin! Amin!"
The little boy with blue eyes and short white hair is currently climbing up the ladder to reach the books on the bookshelf.
At his feet was little Ye Zhiming with black hair who was studying seriously.
"Stop arguing, the teacher will take it down for you when he comes."
"But I want to get it myself."
The little boy pouted, looking unconvinced.
"Then you took it yourself, why do you have to call me by my name?"
"Hmm... maybe your name, Amin, might give people a feeling of success."
"Oh, is it that magical?"
"If you believe it, there will be it. If you don't believe it, there won't be it. Isn't that the case?"
"Not sure."
His blue eyes flashed, and his little feet creaked on the wooden ladder. When he saw that there were still two or three steps down, he jumped to the ground.
"A Ming! You said you have read so many books, but you still can't understand this kind of thing?"
The white-haired boy opened his arms to show Ye Zhiming the huge library.
“This is the library that our teacher is most proud of, and we are also his most proud students!
I will become a great scholar like Master in the future! I also want to have a library like this!
A Ming, you will still play games with me! I don't know how happy I will be on that day.
Although I am not as smart as you, A Ming, but I think I can realize my dream as long as I work hard! "
The wind blew the gossamer curtains, and slowly blew into the library, causing the books to flip in the wind.
It was like a young boy playing a piece of music.
The door of the library was opened by a man in black robes. The man in black robes wore a tall hat and the emblem of the college on his robes.
The boy with blue eyes and Ye Zhiming stood up excitedly when they saw this man approaching them.
"teacher!"
"Teacher Bei!"
Both of them excitedly called the tall-hatted man in black robes.
The man in black robe came closer and touched the heads of the two children.
"You look so obedient today. What have you done?"
"I read poetry collections and history books today... Amin read the game of creation written by you, teacher, and some philosophical stuff.
But teacher, do you know? A Ming also has something he doesn't know. "
The man in black robe looked at Ye Zhiming after listening to the white-haired child.
"Oh? There's something you don't know about A Ming, too?"
"No!"
When he was a child, Ye Zhiming had a kind of pride of being superior to others. He would never admit that he didn't understand anything.
"Teacher Bei, don't listen to Michelle's nonsense. How could I not know anything?"
"I'm not talking nonsense!"
Michelle, the white-haired boy, looked at Ye Zhiming with a pout. He gently hit Ye Zhiming's arm with his hand, "Amin is talking nonsense. You clearly said you don't know!
Teacher teacher! Amin didn't know that his name would give people hope! "
"What is hopeless is just what people think voluntarily..."
Ye Zhiming gave a very self-righteous explanation.
But Michelle didn't agree with his explanation.
"No! Amin, you will understand sooner or later. Amin is a symbol of light in my heart! He is a person who can overcome all difficulties!"
"I really don't understand what you like about me..."
Ye Zhiming pushed Michelle away, "You said what you like about me, can't I change it?"
"No! I like A Ming everywhere! A Ming is my hope!"
Michelle's cheerful attitude was as peaceful as ever.
Sadness never appears in their eyes. In Ye Zhiming's eyes, they should be the bright hope.
"Okay, okay, you two, stop playing and go clean up. The teacher will take you somewhere."
Teacher Bei smiled and ordered the two of them, and they acted quickly.
At that time, Ye Zhiming didn't know that he would be caught up in a huge conspiracy.
The three teachers and students walked together on the street.
Michelle was even more excited and wandering around.
"Amin! Look at the croissant!"
"Amin! Amin! What a cute clown!"
"A Ming! This is so beautiful! It's a starry sky lantern! It's also made to look like an elk!
Hello Mr. Elk~"
"Amin! Amin——"
Ye Zhiming seemed to see a "white rabbit" who kept shouting his name.
.
"Here."
Teacher Bei called the two of them a little harshly.
Michelle and Ye Zhiming had no choice but to follow them calmly.
The three teachers and students walked into a relatively dark alley. There was a doorway at the entrance of the alley. Standing next to the doorway was a fat and strong man with no arms and a scar on his belly.
"Teacher Bei."
The fat strong man greeted the man in black robe. Teacher Bei nodded slightly, and the fat strong man moved out of the way.
"What is this place? It looks strange."
"Shh, don't talk. Just follow the teacher."
Ye Zhiming scolded Michelle to be quiet, so Michelle had to cover her mouth with her hands and try to be quiet.
The three masters and apprentices walked through the door again and came to a special party.
Ye Zhiming watched Teacher Bei put on a mask and revealed a terrifying smile.
"Gentlemen and ladies, welcome to this game party!"
The lights flickered, and the dim surroundings suddenly turned into a colorful stage.
Ye Zhiming was a little overwhelmed, but Michelle cheered happily.
"So beautiful!"
Ye Zhiming was about to ask Teacher Bei what he was doing, and Teacher Bei pointed the spotlight at Ye Zhiming and Michelle.
"Welcome our two little warriors today! They will play several life-and-death games here. Please choose the little warrior you support!"
Teacher Bei's words stunned Ye Zhiming.
What life and death game? What is this for?
Michelle on the side also calmed down her excitement, "A Ming, the teacher looks so strange."
[Now - the game begins -]
