global collapse

The old world...

Gu Mian touched his chin and said that his name was good. If time went back a hundred years and put this name in the Republic of China era when warlords fought, it would be the name of a very artistic kiln.

Liu Ruyan didn't know that her world had become a kiln with artistic conception.

She put her hands in her pocket: "I am a heretic in my own world. After I came to this world, I found that this world is more suitable for me. If I were not born in my own world, I should be an ordinary person with normal development now."

You will not be labeled as fugitives, murderers, etc.

"But when did you kill someone?" Gu Mian asked and took a few steps back, picked up the strawberry jam on the table.

Liu Ruyan showed a strange expression: "You even know this, I haven't told anyone else about this."

Liu Ruyan didn't know that Gu Mian used the [Prophecy Book] on her.

She didn't seem to want to hear how Gu Mian knew about this, so she paused for a while and continued to speak: "I remember... it should be when I was fourteen."

"Fourteen years old?" The fat man was a little surprised, "You were still a little girl at that time."

In fact, he subconsciously wanted to call the fourteenth girl "girl", but looking at Liu Ruyan, it seemed that she did not have the age of a girl.

"Of course, people who are sleeping are particularly easy to be killed. As long as you use something to smash it hard on his head, you can't move even if you can't die. People who are hit hard on their heads will only subconsciously squirm, and they can't resist no matter what you do to them."

After hearing this, the fat man felt that Liu Ruyan was like the pervert who followed others to take the opportunity to attack.

"It's really not easy for you to find someone who is so familiar to sleep..." The fat man spoke silently.

Liu Ruyan laughed: "It's two, and later I burned the house with people."

two?

The fat man was a little confused at first, and then he thought of something and opened his eyes wide in horror: "It won't be..."

"Yes," Liu Ruyan's smile did not change. "I've committed a foul. If I don't take the lead, I will definitely be overwhelmed by them on the street. Well... I have to hang a sign, and I don't want to be spit on someone."

The fat man was frightened for a while, then he figured it out: "That's right, in your world, the relationship between people is similar, and things like parents and friends are not much different from strangers... But I really couldn't imagine that you could kill people so decisively."

"Because they are wrong, don't you think? The wrong world, wrong ideas, and mistakes should be completely eradicated." Liu Ruyan was still smiling.

The fat man felt that Liu Ruyan's smile was a little scary in a trance.

"I don't think you are an alien in your own world." Gu Mian's voice suddenly came from the side.

The fat man turned around and saw him holding a bottle of strawberry jam and looking at Liu Ruyan: "You are not heretics. They abide by the law code. You abide by the rules you set. It's just that different ideas have caused conflicts. If people do not abide by the law code but obey the rules you set wildly, I think you will feel that you are perfectly in line with that world."

Liu Ruyan is essentially the same as the old world in human life, and she was almost born for this world.

Crazy about the rules, do whatever it takes to eliminate violators, without any sympathy.

But there is no need for sympathy in that world.

"You are the first to say that to me," Liu Ruyan put away her smile and continued to speak, "I took the opportunity to escape after being caught, and it was successful, but you can also think of a little girl who can't escape far even if she wants to escape. I was caught in less than a week. Everyone said I was a heretic, and I was immediately selected to participate in a game."

Game? The fat man was curious and said, "Is it a game similar to the global game we play now?"

Liu Ruyan shook her head: "Of course not, that world did not suffer such a devastating blow... although I am quite looking forward to this kind of thing happening."

As if she realized that she had run away from the question, she continued: "It's a game similar to a battle royale. All the participants are children of similar ages to me. I just told you that the technological development level in the old world was not high, and there was no such thing as cloning and artificial humans.

"When some people want to get a child of high quality and cannot create it themselves, they can only choose from a large group of children. Just like raising a Gu, I am one of them."

"In the end you succeeded." Gu Mian remembered the title of "Champion" in Liu Ruyan's identity.

"I succeeded, I got the reward," Liu Ruyan's face regained a smile, "It's just that I have successfully come to this world, and I am the only one..."

"... and successfully sneaked into my room and twisted the valve dozens of times." Gu Mian added to her.

Liu Ruyan shut up.

After a few seconds, she spoke: "By the way, I came here to kill people, and a lot of things really happened that year... By the way, I met a good friend the year I came here. He liked to kill and set fires like me..."

The fat man took a step back silently, and he felt that the hotel was at risk of fire at any time.

What a weird friend...

"But later he died, so he was dead..." Liu Ruyan seemed to be in her own feelings, and then stood at the door and stopped moving.

"But seriously," Liu Ruyan paused for a long time before speaking again, "If you can match the copy of the old world, can you ask that world? Do you know what I mean by saying hello."

It seems that Liu Ruyan hates her own world quite a bit.

Gu Mian closed the door with a "pop" and closed Liu Ruyan outside the door.

"Doctor, I suddenly felt that Miss Liu Ruyan was very terrifying." The fat man touched his arm, and he felt that there were goose bumps on his arm.

The fat man fumbled his arm while carefully speaking: "Doctor, can I sleep with you tonight?"

Gu Mian thought: "If you want to be hung on the ceiling."

The fat man closed his mouth.

"Liu Ruyan's statement is similar to Chu Changge. They all come from the low-dimensional world, and there is only one person in each world coming here." Gu Mian touched his chin and thought.

If you say so, Xiao Qiao is from another unknown world.

So is Xie Bi'an.

In addition, Fatty, who is very suspicious, has at least five low-dimensional worlds after calculation.

They chose one person from their own world to come to the real world, so that the person who is exactly the same as Gu Mian will not die.

Of course, Gu Mian thinks that this person may be himself.

Thinking of the two organizers of the game, the assassination he had encountered over the years, and the game compensation from the dungeons...

"It can be concluded that all the assassins in the past twenty years were from the hands of the earth, and those low-dimensional worlds tried their best to prevent me from dying; the same is true for luck. The earth gave me bad luck and I couldn't get good things, so the low-dimensional world would compensate me while the copy collapsed? In this way, my life should be good for those worlds."

It seems that the two aspects of lottery and compensation are controlled by two different organizers.

Since the low-dimensional world doesn't want him to die...

While thinking, Gu Mian picked up the fruit knife on the coffee table and raised it to her head and shouted: "If you don't give me 30 million, I'll commit suicide!"

Chu Changge, sitting on the sofa, looked up at Gu Mian holding the knife, and then continued to look down at the book.

The fat man trotted to Gu Mian with a nervous look on his face: "It's going to be less, it's going to cost 50 million!"

Gu Mian: "..."

At this time, the knock on the door sounded again. The fat man ran to the door and crawled onto the cat's eyes and saw that it was still Liu Ruyan.

He opened the door curiously and asked: "Miss Liu, is there anything else?"

Liu Ruyan stood outside the door and spoke: "It's nothing, I just want to tell you not to let the woman wearing a red dress make a fool of herself."

Gu Mian glanced at Xiaohong, who had already penetrated into the bed halfway through. He pretended to be a ghost, but he turned out to be a ghost.

"She couldn't find the window of the residents downstairs," Liu Ruyan looked at the bright lights in the living room, then turned to look at the two bedrooms with lights on. "They are different from you. They don't have money. Electric cards are a luxury for them, so those people don't turn on the lights at all. They only save money to buy daily necessities. Of course, even if they only buy food, it may not be enough."

Liu Ruyan looked at Gu Mian as she said here: "Maybe they will freeze to death this winter."

Gu Mian still remembers the theme of the game's beginning - for the evolution of human beings.

But half a year later, not only did humans not evolve but died in large numbers. When the Earth started this game, it did not tell humans that this was a game.

The earth is one side, and the low-dimensional world is one side.

The Earth may have the most control of the game at the beginning, but it gradually gained a disadvantage in the past six months.

The dungeon began to mutate, and more and more people died, but there was no evolution in humans at all.

If this situation continues, it may be possible to win or lose in about half a year.

"Can you ask?" Gu Mian looked at Liu Ruyan, "Is there any conflict between the earth and your world?"

I always feel that the two have to fight to the death.

Liu Ruyan smiled and explained: "It's actually very simple. The low-dimensional world is afraid of the high-dimensional world because the high-dimensionality has absolute right to destroy the low-latitude.

"Just like the Second World, it is a book. As long as this book is destroyed in this world, the world and people in the book will be destroyed in an instant, so the low dimension is afraid of the high dimension."

When he said this, Liu Ruyan's voice suddenly sank: "But let me give another example, you live in a peaceful and stable world, but the second world is rampant, and the second world is born out of imagination. There are fears and weirdness that do not exist in reality in this world.

"Will the Creator be afraid of what he has created? Just like when you write a ghost story, you know there are no ghosts in this world, but after writing this story, you can't sleep all night.

“Until one day, you find a hand stretching out from under the bed, you are horrified to find that the fear and weirdness you create are eroding reality.

"So Gao Wei is also afraid of us."