Jiang Cheng felt a "hum" in his brain, and he didn't recover for a long time.

It took a few seconds before asking Chen Yan.

"You said Zhao Xuerou... is dead? Are you kidding me???"

"How could I joke about such a thing!"

Chen Yan took a deep breath and handed over the phone.

On the screen is the campus forum of Lanjing University of Science and Technology, and the titles of the posts on it are very eye-catching.

"Female college student bought breakfast and got into a car accident, hit the scene directly!"

Below is the picture.

There is a breakfast restaurant on the T-junction street. The steamer is steaming, and there are many small tables next to it. There are many pedestrians coming and going in the early morning, and the tables are full of diners.

However, they all looked in the same direction in surprise, at the center of the street.

In the frozen picture, some people have just bitten half of a steamed stuffed bun, some people have just dipped their spoons into the clear porridge, and their cheeks are facing the street...

A woman fell in front of a Volkswagen Tiguan sedan. She was wearing a black dress, and a pool of bright red blood was spreading around her like a small stream, which had already stained a large area of ​​the ground beside her.

Even though her side face was stained with blood, she still felt delicate, and there were a few locks of hair on the high bridge of her nose.

The loose hair spread out on the ground.

Like a blooming flower.

There were many onlookers, but none of them went up to watch the cruel scene of the car accident with a shocked expression.

The owner of the car also came down from the top, his face flushed and his eyes wide open, as if he was hungover and just woken up by the sudden accident.

She closed her eyes tightly, her left arm was twisted in an irregular shape, and the bone of Han Sensen's arm had been broken, protruding abruptly through the skin.

You can feel shocking just by watching, what kind of pain is a broken bone.

In her right hand, Zhao Xuerou tightly held a paper bag, the white buns inside were scattered, stained with dust, and the folds of the buns were soaked in blood.

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Jiang Cheng watched the scene with a blank mind, his ears seemed to be deaf, and his mouth was slightly open.

Chen Yan pushed him a few more times, "It's all right, third child!"

"You... are you sure this is Zhao Xuerou?"

Chen Yan took the phone and swiped down to the reply to the post.

The one at the top reads, "It has been confirmed that the person involved in the accident was ** Zhao from the Biology Department of Lanjing University of Science and Technology. Due to untimely rescue, he lost too much blood and died on the way to the hospital."

Jiang Cheng trembled all over, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone from the drawer.

There is a WeChat notification on it.

Click to open.

"8.20 am

Zhao Xuerou: I've already bought Tianfu's buns, I'll go back right away! "

He stared at the message and was stunned for a long time.

Standing up, like her classmates, Jiang Cheng looked towards the front row of the classroom where she usually sat.

No one was there.

There is also a small mirror on her table, Jiang Cheng can just see himself in the mirror...

"Liu Mengke has already gone to the hospital, and Liang Gu went with her... I just woke you up for the phone call just now when you were gone." Chen Yan lowered her head.

There was a sad mood in the classroom.

The classmates who used to accompany him day and night died, and many people were saddened.

Although Zhao Xuerou is usually very proud and only associates with Liu Mengke, the rest of the girls are not friendly to her.

However, the dead are the greatest.

No one thought about her badness at this time.

Jiang Cheng stood for a long time, then sat slumped on the stool, staring blankly at the mirror in front of him.

He seemed to be unable to hear the whispers of the students around him.

He also couldn't detect the concerned eyes of Chen Yan next to him.

With the open windows in the classroom, the wind blowing from outside has stopped.

And the fluttering sycamore leaves that were about to fall were also frozen in midair.

The world came to a standstill, a deathly silence, so quiet that it was terrifying.

Next to it, a creature covered in gray hair appeared, squatting on the back of the chair in front of it, looking at Jiang Cheng with pale yellow pupils as if they were about to pop out.

Laplace demon.

"The game has begun."

A neutral voice drifted into Jiang Cheng's ears.

"Is it your fault?"

A layer of coldness suddenly covered Jiang Cheng's eyes, and he looked at it fixedly.

"No! You did it! Why blame me?"

It had a long gray beard and a mocking smile on its face, looking at Jiang Cheng with great interest.

Laplace walks gracefully on the desk, walking in the time that is still...

"I said that since the Big Bang, everything is fixed, the decline and prosperity of civilizations, the rise and death of countries, the reproduction of species, and the birth of people to old age and death. As an all-knowing god, I can deduce everything, And your appearance is a variable!"

As it spoke, it suddenly turned its head and gave Jiang Cheng a vicious look.

"Zhao Xuerou was supposed to have an ordinary life. She would marry a rich second generation and be a good wife and mother. Although the ending was not happy, she could still live to die of old age. Because of your rebirth, her death will be premature. What you have studied The human genome makes a family that should be broken, you think it saves the world? The universe needs a delicate balance, and the reproduction of life also needs it. If they live, others will die. This is the way to maintain balance. "

Jiang Cheng stood up abruptly, and violently punched the nasty monster.

It's a pity that the punch hit the empty space, and its figure reappeared at the podium.

It was still the neutral voice that made people feel irritable, still chattering about something.

"The game, since it has already started, you have to continue. Everyone around you will die, and you will have to pay a price to save others. I hope you will not regress. I hope you... After everyone around you dies , you can still stick to your own ideas.”

"Or, you can make one more choice, to end this game, I will arrange for other people to die, as long as you admit the existence of the Laplace demon, the game will end. They are still alive and exist."

Let others die.

Jiang Cheng froze in place.

However, everyone's life is the same, and human beings should move towards a more brilliant tomorrow.

How could life and death be determined by the so-called nonsense universe balance theory.

Does fate really exist?

Did his appearance really rewrite Zhao Xuerou's life?

I thought that as long as I live in peace and conduct my own scientific research honestly, everything will develop in a good direction...

Jiang Cheng thought for a while, then suddenly clenched his fists.

Fuck balance theory! !

He firmly believes that what he does is never wrong!

These are nothing but illusions of Laplace's demon!

Maybe Zhao Xuerou is alive and well now, he is in a dream of reincarnation, which is what the other party said, "Game!"

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