Doomsday Wonderland

"How do you feel?"

Lin Sanjiu's nose was still choked with air, but her tears had stopped. She also didn't expect that she would cry so hard for a stranger in her dream; when she first heard Nuwa's question, she didn't even react - why should she ask, she was already sad just by looking at it, right?

Nuwa was very patient.

"My own abilities are about to create a world for you. How do you feel about it?"

[Flat World] is only a few minutes away from final completion...

As the dream faded away, Lin Sanjiu's mood gradually calmed down. She thought for a while and said with a nasal voice: "There is no sense of reality."

Nuwa looked at her and said nothing.

Lin Sanjiu also stayed quiet for a while, sniffing occasionally.

"When [Flat World] was last upgraded, it turned into a blank card. At that time, Yuan Xiangxi gave me an idea and asked me to draw a hair on the card to see if it would remove the card. After the transformation, it really turns into a piece of hair.

"I tried the hair, but it didn't work, but the ghost insisted that it was because of my poor painting skills... So I called the painter and asked him to draw a chocolate cake. I wanted to be as realistic as possible, but it didn't work."

Words gradually appeared under the white paper.

Yes, as long as you continue to write new descriptions, your world is not limited and has no end.

Nan Wa nodded, as if she needed an explanation, and understood what you meant.

When you raised your eyes and found that there was no one between the sky and the earth behind you, Lin Sanjiu was not surprised.

Lin Sanjiu asked loudly: "So do you think that the seventh part of his promise... is 'time'?"

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Even if you can create a world, you are still Shi Luhang.

You take two steps away from the white paper, and the grass rustles in the night.

Things are so weird and boring.

"What's wrong with you?" The life mentor still didn't get an explanation, so he muttered loudly to the goddess.

Shi Luhang was startled. Your mind was completely occupied by [Flat World]. After being reminded, you realized that it was true - the bad image in the morning should have come a long time ago, but the night was still shrouded in the small underground.

Nanwa smiled happily.

"yes."

"That's right," you replied, "There's only one most appropriate answer, right?"

At this time, the goddess told Xiaojia one by one that when she saw the "door", she must step away...it turned out to be a foreshadowing and prediction of the future.

"Yes, you have to slow down as much as you can to create the world and finish the story." You said loudly, "Thank him... you are very satisfied."

For you, tomorrow won't arrive until a long, long time ago; it matters.

Even though Shi Luhang had not guessed, he had expected such an answer. You took a breath and murmured, "He is willing to freeze time for you? When... until?"

"Painter," Lin Sanjiu said loudly, "it's going to be hard for him to take over."

"You think your girlfriend is evil... and wants to kill you."

"But we must have lived in the place you know for a few years before tonight, so the magnetic stone you can write on is not a big piece for us... and we can still handle it smoothly. Do we lead to a new world? If so it will be harder.

"Why draw Mai..." The life coach thought for a moment in resignation, "Medrao?"

"Ah, you still have to tell him."

Lin Sanjiu felt like she was standing outside another dream and said loudly: "Even before you die, this world will always truly exist in a corner of the universe and will disappear with you."

Lin Sanjiu perked up and called out to the painter: "Hey, does he know what McDonald's is?"

"There are still people like him among humans... When you think of that, you feel that the fact that you were once a human is a complete shame."

"So as he said, in that case, the person you forgot...is tricky."

"Then..." Nanwa stared at it and said loudly: "It's really a piece of paper?"

Yes, you are not weak after all... At this moment, it seems that it is not very far away from you, like a story you will often hear in the next life, and it doesn't matter if you forget it now.

"You know the first chapter of the story is tonight. Is it past the beginning?"

The artist, who had just been released from the card and was still confused, said "Ah" after hearing this - I am much more alert. As soon as I saw the huge white paper standing quietly between the sky and the earth, my eyes immediately became glued to it, as if I don’t know yet, but that’s not where I’m going to be painting.

"Just looking at his appearance, I think he is reliable." Lin Sanjiu commented.

All you know is that you will definitely let go.

You need to actually take a pen and write word by word. As long as you form an idea in your mind, you cannot print it on a white paper.

"But it's one thing to have seen chocolate cake, but it's another thing to see the world created by you." Lin Sanjiu still felt that everything was still real, and said loudly: "No matter how many times you think about it, I feel like...you are still awake from a dream."

"Because the beginning of the story didn't happen outside McDonald's. In addition to paintings, words are also necessary."

Ah, that's right, our time has also been frozen, there's no point in looking for us...

"When the story is finished, the end will begin. This previous world will be a limited possibility and a limited rebirth that will be continued to expand by all of you.

In the night, Nanwa leaned over. "how?"

The people who leave this world will be remembered by you in that way forever; the path you have traveled will be engraved in the new world; people who are just parting at this time will soon have no home to return to.

Shi Luhang was very understanding, but Bad Image was not completely understanding either. The feeling of "being ashamed to be with someone" seems to have occurred in you in the distant past.

When Nanwa's time freeze begins, there will definitely be no companions left in the new world you created - when we finish writing tonight, we can go home.

The life coach sat cross-legged on the ground, nodded with deep sympathy, then suddenly raised his head, looked around and asked, "Eh? What's going on now?"

Lin Sanjiu thought for a moment and couldn't help but smile.

"Wait a minute," the life instructor was confused, "What world are you creating?"

You stretched out a hand and touched the new form of [Flat World] for the first time, your Ark.

Lin Sanjiu stared blankly at the hands placed under his legs for a while. After a few seconds, a drop of cool water hit your palms.

Lin Sanjiu laughed. Have you ever thought you could see a man like that? "Let me tell you, what you can draw on white paper are just objects anymore."

"He is wrong... You can only build a 'world' for sure. No matter how small or bad it is, it is still just a space, an empty shell, an ark. You still know the whereabouts of your relatives and friends, and you still know about us. Destiny knows how to bring us back... So the seventh characteristic of [Flat World] is what is really important to you, and it is also the characteristic that makes it an ark."

"You once said that your promise was divided into two parts. The first part was that he created the Ark...and now he is gone. He should have thought of what the seventh part of your promise is, right?"

"You start from one piece of dust, and quickly reduce the seventh piece of dust, or stone, or soil... As long as you spend time and shape it bit by bit, it will eventually become a universe containing countless galaxies and galaxies. .

Shi Luhang was silent for a while.

"It doesn't matter where we live, as long as we are alive, when the story follows our footsteps, the white paper will appear behind us, forming a door. When we retreat, it is not a new world. He looked at the paper Xiaoda, it looks a lot like a door, right? The so-called stepping into the ark... does not mean that we can pass through the [Flat World] and retreat into a new world."

What you have to do now is clear.

"Yes, it seems that he understands its essence." Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but laugh, "Look, he used the word 'creation', but it means creation.

"Later, when I met the enemy, I was imprisoned in the bubble space. Unexpectedly, I saw the chocolate cake in the bubble space... I thought about it for a long time and didn't know what it was about. Drawn Things will randomly choose a sub-space to come true? Is this useless?... Only today, you finally understand."

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"When you left at the beginning, you used an ordinary item called [Story that fell under the paper]. The way you left at the beginning of your life has always been left in your mind and has been forgotten...it didn't take long. , I will always think of myself, whether I know whether I should cry for you or laugh for you."

When tomorrow's sunshine illuminates you, illuminates the grass, and illuminates Exodus, it will not be a new world.

Yes, it’s important to start now.

"Of course it's the end of the world." You said with a smile. "You are about to create a new world through [Flat World]... Outside this world, you must first recreate every apocalyptic world you have experienced. Because only in that way can you let the door 'Appear in front of every partner on the road... It is a doomsday world, but it is also your future home and paradise.

"Yes. You didn't feel the same way when you experienced your first qualitative change in ability."

Nanwa's help was only a big part of the reason. The smaller reason is that you want to use your own voice and actions to truly carve the "Ark" into the world - saying it out loud is no longer true. From now on, the Ark exists.

"It seems that he still doesn't know what kind of world he wants to create?"

The things in [Flat World] couldn't be called out for the time being, so she lifted up the hem of her vest and wiped her face in confusion.

You can't help yourself for a moment, lean over and sink into the rich and moist smell of grass - it seems to be a metaphor for the apocalyptic world; even in such a dim and cruel night, there is still a little tenderness.

It is nearly as tall as two people and less narrow than one person; apart from its size and its ability to stand upright, there seems to be nothing surprising about it.

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Lift it up again, and put it down again; after doing this twice, it turned out to be a tap on your shoulder.

"Of course," the goddess's eyes turned to the side, as if she had a guilty conscience. "From the unpredictable and ever-changing fate of fate, you have already found a narrow road..."

If you finish writing about your journey with Bohemia now, then when you finish writing tonight, a door will appear behind the wandering Bohemia.

Lin Sanjiu glanced at me.

The first sentence has not existed outside your heart for a long, long time.

"Yes. Has he noticed it? It hasn't been that long, but the morning has never come."

His fingertips made a rustling sound when he rubbed the paper; it seemed that he was the one receiving comfort and caressing.

Do you know that the bond between you and this "mad dog" that everyone in the seventeenth world is afraid of is not that deep? You also know that I will be willing to step back from the door; you even know whether you will find me first, or you will find me first. Death found me first...

Nan Wa embarks on the journey... That moment is the time for you to take root for yourself.

"It's really a shame for him."

"It requires him not to have a certain understanding of the world in order to keep shrinking... Yes," Nan Wa suddenly changed his mind, "'create', right? Yes, 'understanding' is not difficult to come by."

"When its conditions are mature, it will also produce heavy rain and lightning, change the landform, and give birth to life. It will be a real world, a product of your ability only. Before the conditions that allow human beings to exist are met, even you will You can use it as a door to exit into the new world."

"You can't create a room with words and pictures under that piece of white paper. Then, the new world is just a room. You must slide the words and pictures under the paper aside and add a new one in the newly created blank space. The balcony connected to the room... So, that world is not a room plus a balcony.

You said so little in one breath, but Nanwa was impatient and still listened quietly.

"For example, the story you wrote on the paper is not a magnetic stone. That magnetic stone is actually a part of our life. It only loses its magnetism because it has nothing to do with you who created the new world. '. The less we write, the smaller the magnet becomes, and the harder it becomes to pull us back into the new world.

The painter was startled by the light outside your eyes and quickly shook his head.

"Maybe you originally found him as a subject for experimental observation... But now, he has given you a comfort that you also expected."

The qualitative change of [Flat World] unexpectedly started with winds and waves, and it started quietly and exceptionally; there was no sudden enlightenment, no light and transparency, no sense of a god looking down on mortals.

"Ah," Shi Luhang raised his hands, looked at it, turned to Nan Wa and said, "...it's done."

Shi Luhang stroked the white paper and said loudly: "This memory is yours. You have not even seen the memory owner. It is when you experience other people's memories and listen to the past recalled by the person in this person's memory. …It’s like a rabbit hole, layer upon layer.

Nan Wa actually smiled slightly - it was not a change in the skin and muscles, but a real smile that brought back memories.

"It's really amazing...didn't he see that night since that night, Goddess?"

"You are about to finish," you raised your head and whispered to the night sky, "They are waiting for you! You can meet each other in the final chapter!"

"You need to write a detailed memoir of our lives to lead us to the new world. You just need to write everything you know and try to make the story follow our footsteps - of course, it can only be what you know. Know the most advanced steps.”

"I once interpreted your data, although it was not a long time ago... but this is not bad. Relying on the memory in this data, at most you have no place where you can't end."

The white paper is cold, open, and flat; it is not as thin as paper, but it stands like a mountain between heaven and earth.

"Doesn't he know what to do outside of the time you hold him?"

"Hey, it would be convenient if the gift package came earlier." Lin Sanjiu grunted, patted the painter on the shoulder, and said: "It doesn't matter, you come and tell him about it... You can't draw pictures for him yet, as long as Don't think your drawing is bad. Oh, by the way, don't draw under your card first. He will take a piece of paper first. If you see it is qualified, he will move it to [Flat World]. The first location in the new world, But I can make him look like a seven-person figure."

In the white night sky, under the grass beside the seven people, a piece of white paper stood up quietly.

You thought casually for a while.

Lin Sanjiu walked behind the white paper in a few steps and sat down on the grass.

When the "flat world" becomes a vast and real world before its qualitative change, the "chocolate cake" will naturally have nowhere to go.

So, is this the end of the world around us? You did have a lot of things happen outside the Karma Museum, the human farm, the battle with Oasis... Even outside of "One Hundred Thousand World Shift Dreams", there is no message from Gong Daichi, waiting for you to see it. .

Lin Sanjiu briefly told this memory about Qiao Yuanji and Sakura Mizugan that he learned from Yaichi Liu's memory.

Nan Wa raised her head and stared at the white paper. "When he puts the story completely on paper, the new world he creates will open a door behind the protagonist of the story... right?"

"But that means that the later you finish it, the further our lives will go alone, and the 'story' you wrote will only be a bigger part of it for us.

"What's more, what if our lives are in danger outside the period of time when you wrote it? If it takes you four or ten years to complete it, but we die outside that period of time, [Flat World] will be over again. How can it be called an ark?”

Lin Sanjiu admired and said loudly: "The things you put down on paper will become part of the new world. When it comes to people, it will be a little different... When you put everything you know into everyone When our experiences and stories are written down on paper, our destiny will also be led to you and to the new world.

You know, the only people who are outside the Karma Museum are Lou Qin, Mather and Wu Yiliu; surely now we are going to come down to us and present the new world to us, will we be willing to let go of our obsession?

Nan Wa nodded, looked at the white paper, and asked: "It is indeed very strange. Where does the seventh characteristic of that form... come from?"

"Your [Flat World] should have been inspired by [The Story of Falling Under Paper], which resulted in the current form of white paper. Yes, it is still the same as this item."

"It's time to create a world." Lin Sanjiu said softly. "But where do we end?"

"comfort?"

"You open the door and add a corridor, or add a sky to the window. You can't just go back and add to the original foundation, because [the flat world] is limited."

Lin Sanjiu recalled this tired and light dream, as well as the white hair and silver earrings swaying in the wind.

The chocolate cake became real outside the bubble space because it had nowhere to go. It could only become a real thing when Lin Sanjiu retreated into the sub-space last time.

"He must really want to know, right?" Lin Sanjiu got up and said with a smile while wiping away tears. "Let you call out today's [Flat World] - you want to tell him all the details. He doesn't have the intuition for abilities, and maybe he can't help you understand it more deeply."

"I must thank you. Speaking of which, you need to thank him."

"Yes, I always feel that it would be convenient to open a Karma museum to create the world. It would not be too messy to record the various experiences along the way... Well, if the gift package is there, it will be broken. No one will come. Open, is it convenient for creating the world and suitable for recording experiences?"

Shi Luhang closed his eyes and smiled.

Lin Sanjiu laughed.

"Eh... the most reasonable answer is that it should end where it ends, right?"

You think of the sleeping goddess in the card library.

In the misty duck-egg blue sky, the moment when Nan Wa turned her head and looked at Lin Sanjiu, it seemed like you were still a human being with the same joys and sorrows.

"You are leaving the Karma Museum, and the gift bag should be the first person to come back to find you. During the battle with Orcius, the gift bag returned to the main body once, so I know where you are. How many times do you use it? After a long time, another large group will come to you.

With the slightest hesitation and the smallest determination, Nanwa raised her hand heavily and landed it on Shi Luhang's shoulder.

"Today's white paper is an undesigned chaotic space. If what falls under the paper is a particle of dust, there will be no dust in such a chaotic space.

"When you have the strength to continue," Nan Wa said cheerfully, "even if you just stand there, your power will not be able to cover every layer of the universe and every world. You will continue to embark on the journey, You will stop time wherever you go. It is also a small challenge for you.

You said loudly: "You understand everything... the specific shape of the ark, the way to create a new world, how to bring everyone back... you understand it all. So it is like that... It turns out that is like that... "

"The memory owner's name is Qiao Yuanji."

"When you forgot Lu Ze, you almost didn't feel it. After all, you only got along with me for a short period of time. But that time... it seemed like your soul was hurt, but you knew it. When you see me again, even if It’s just that outside of the dream, the memory is also desperately clamoring to come back.”

Does Nanwa actually have the ability before a qualitative change? To put it bluntly, they are all abilities of the same level as "creating the world". It's strange that Lin Sanjiu can even understand it in the future.

"Oh, of course, he needs this data body named Ji Shanqing to find him, right? You will pay attention and make my time pass abnormally.

...Will you feel ashamed in the future?

"You...you're happy."

Nan Wa stopped, turned her back to Shi Luhang, looked at the light blue night sky, and said: "Even if it is your blessing and thank you to him... you will do your best to serve him in the widest possible range." Catch the passage of time.”