Help! This savior is too stupid!

When you ask reality for an answer, reality may not respond to you.

But if reality responds... you have to admit it.

You can't deny the answer just because you don't like it.

Just like standing on the ground, throwing a glass into the sky, it will eventually fall to the ground.

Since Zhou Wangu asked Jiang Bai for an answer, Jiang Bai gave him the answer.

Characters like Zhou Wangu are rarely innate.

Antisocial personality will not have such a sense of responsibility as him. Zhou Wangu is sincerely working for the Pure Land and even enjoys the adverse situation.

However, he was not born like this.

To be more precise, no one is born the way they will grow up.

The answer Jiang Bai wants to give Zhou Wangu is an answer that touches the soul, so the world begins to change, changing according to the appearance in Zhou Wangu's memory...

He returned to that year.

The fourth mysterious tide, the first year.

The ghost system, coming.

The pattern of the world has changed drastically overnight.

At this time, the prototype of the Pure Land has not yet appeared, and the headquarters still has a long way to go to establish order in all aspects.

And the area between out of control and order is the life of many people.

Many people will never get out of this area and stay in this time and space forever.

Zhou Wangu grew up in such an environment.

He has experienced many terrible things.

On the day of high tide, a classmate in the class was lucky to awaken the sequence ability.

Unfortunately, he soon became a ghost and started an indiscriminate killing feast.

Zhou Wangu almost forgot how he walked out of the purgatory-like school alive.

He only remembered that when he walked out, his heart was beating violently and his whole body was trembling. Every step he took seemed to exhaust all his strength...

The people in charge of the rescue put a blanket on him, gave him a warm hug, wrapped the poor child with sympathetic and loving eyes, and prayed for everything he had experienced...

Finally, with the help of others, Zhou Wangu no longer needed fear, no longer trembled, and he could even fall asleep.

His face in his sleep was with a sweet smile.

People said with relief that the child could have a good dream and forget all the terrible things.

In fact, Zhou Wangu did have a beautiful dream.

However, he did not forget all the terrible things, but experienced everything again in his dream.

He had a wet dream.

After a period of psychological counseling, Zhou Wangu was finally able to get rid of those annoying guys and return to normal life.

It was not because Zhou Wangu did not need psychological counseling.

It was because there were ghosts and secret tombs everywhere, and people's lives were greatly threatened. Physical and mental health was first come first served. If the body was gone, mental health did not seem to be so important.

In short, because of the shortage of resources, Zhou Wangu escaped psychological treatment.

He who returned to normal life was not the same as before.

He began to become gloomy, indifferent, and unsmiling...

People said this was normal. After all, it was not easy for people who had experienced these things to live well, and it was impossible to get out so quickly.

Zhou Wangu's behavior was the behavior of a normal child.

Only Zhou Wangu knew what he was expecting and what he longed for...

His heartbeat was getting slower and slower.

Life could not give him surprises, let alone scare him.

In an instant, the disaster took away many things from Zhou Wangu, such as: tension, excitement, happiness...

Zhou Wangu even suspected that these things would be isolated from him.

Fortunately, he lived in an extremely chaotic world, and this fucked-up world was never short of excitement.

Zhou Wangu was soon involved in the disaster again.

And this time, he entered the disaster like a cartoon draft with color, and the whole person was instantly filled with vitality, and he came back to life.

More people died.

When everything ended, Zhou Wangu's heart sank to the bottom of the sea again like a stone seal.

Some people said that Zhou Wangu was sad for the dead.

Zhou Wangu beat the person who said this.

People farther away said that Zhou Wangu did this because this evaluation did not respect the dead.

Zhou Wangu couldn't beat people along the Internet cable, so he had to explain to the other party that no, he didn't have any idea of ​​feeling sad for the dead.

People on the Internet continued to say that this was all disguise, a self-righteous strong disguise, and there was a fragile heart under the disguise.

Zhou Wangu couldn't stand it any longer, so he beat the man up along the network cable.

The past events reappeared before his eyes.

What Jiang Bai wanted to say was self-evident.

"That's right."

Watching the past reappear, Zhou Wangu's eyes turned red and he gritted his teeth.

He had nothing to be afraid of, and he had nothing to be ashamed of. Even if Jiang Bai reappeared all this in front of him, even if the fear deep in his heart emerged, Zhou Wangu could admit it frankly.

He said the most despicable and shameless words in a righteous tone,

"My life is a stagnant pool of water. After experiencing danger, it is simply torture for me to return to normal life. I can't stand this kind of dull torture.

What does the ancient poem say? Once you have seen the sea, you will never be satisfied with the water.

I crave excitement, I like the feeling of adrenaline rushing, I like the feeling of being in a trap and escaping death!

But no matter what I do, I do extreme sports, visit secret tombs, try to practice forbidden methods... I have tried all kinds of suicidal things, and my heartbeat never changes, and even gets lower and lower, as if my chest is filled with a stone instead of flesh and blood..."

Normal people who have experienced what Zhou Wangu has experienced would be thankful if they do not suffer from mental trauma.

Zhou Wangu did not suffer from mental trauma, but entered a more bizarre state. He tasted the most delicious dishes, and everything in the world was bland to him from then on.

He longed to taste the delicacy again, but he did not know how to How can I get started.

He searched hard alone, but couldn't find any clues.

He had personally experienced a situation more horrible than that disaster, but there was no excitement and pleasure as imagined, leaving him with only dullness and boredom.

Until one time... he went out with the so-called "childhood friend" and witnessed the other party die in a disaster. The other party's blood even splashed on Zhou Wangu's shoes. The scorching temperature almost melted Zhou Wangu's soul.

At that moment, his heart beat again!

"Only when my friend died, I could feel my heart beating!"

"Do you think this is the heartache for your teammates? Just like those idiots who misunderstood me?"

Zhou Wangu's breathing was a little rapid, his pupils were slightly dilated, and a weird smile appeared at the corner of his mouth,

"No... I was so excited..."

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(Sleep, yeah, almost forgot, make up for it.)