Thriller Paradise

Drizzle, wetting the tired streets.

The traffic in the traffic is almost motionless.

When he was not able to return to God, he was already sitting in the back seat of a taxi.

It was as if the smell of vomit overnight was passed into his nose, and he quickly woke up.

His gaze first fell on the window, and through the glass of water marks, he could only see a murky view. The strange shadows passed by the window, and I don’t know if it’s a figure, a car shadow... or something else.

"We are coming soon, don't worry." A few seconds later, a man's voice suddenly came from the driver's seat in front.

"Where?" Feng did not think about asking questions almost without thinking.

"To where you should go." The man replied, "All journeys should have an end, aren't they?"

I didn't feel that I had commented on the answer to this sentence. In the next second, he asked a more direct question: "Are you a ‘God?'”

Asking this question, I tried to get up and look forward to seeing each other's appearance.

But he soon discovered that... although his intentions were like that, but the body seemed to be crucified in the back seat, he did not listen at all; he could only see the driver’s neck through the rearview mirror inside the car. The following part of the body.

"'God'..." On the other hand, the driver said in a very thoughtful tone. "You can say that... But, as you said earlier, if you are in my dimension, I may be an ordinary person with poor execution in your eyes."

"Why don't you stop ‘fate?'” Feng Wen then asked.

"Ah... you see it too. I am jamming here." The driver’s response was a bit confusing.

"Is it so good to be so leisurely?" The seal added a tone and asked, "After the dimensional erosion is completed, ‘destiny’ will replace you. Where will you go when?”

"Oh..." The driver heard the words and smiled. "Then, I might as well ask you a question... When you are sitting in front of the screen and playing games, in reality, you will be subject to the substance of the game because of the death of the game. Hurt?"

This makes the seal unconscious.

"You..." I still want to say something.

But the driver did not wait for him to say, he robbed: "Yes, for me, the world, the universe, and even more multiverses... are concepts like this..." He paused, "since I have never existed here and talked about where to go?"

The silence was silent, and it was silent for a minute.

A minute later, he said again: "So... ‘I’, is it important for you?”

He suddenly asked some inexplicable questions, but in fact... would ask this, indicating that he had understood what the other party said.

The driver sighed: "Oh... of course it is important."

"Why should you do this to me? Why do you want to ruin what I cherish?" Feng asked.

"You don't think you are naive about asking this kind of question?" The driver replied with a slightly disappointing tone. "Those you got it for granted, which side is bigger than what you lost." ?"

He tweeted for half a second and slightly raised the door to the door: "When you are sitting here chatting with me, Shi Long is bleeding to protect his family... Xiaoma Ge is being mass-produced for a group of people who are always alive. The monsters are besieged... Jin Fugui, Hongjun, Feichai Shu, and the players you saw on Chaos Scorched Earth have lost everything including your own life.

“These people... these ‘less important’ people, who are suffering, and who cares? Who will ask them a question ‘why’?”

Speaking of this, the driver took a breath and moved his neck before he continued: "You... want to save everyone and save the world... but if I tell you now, in the 'world' and 'you cherish You can only choose to save one, you will choose. More importantly, if this choice is doomed from the beginning, then do you understand... the meaning of this choice."

"I don't understand... I don't want to understand, I don't understand." Feng Shuai replied coldly. "Come on me, please... re-seal my fears, so that I can do what you want me to do." ""

"Useless..." The driver answered. "What is my 'hope'? It doesn't matter at all; where you are going, it's not something I can decide..."

"So, it's not a coincidence that we are on this stinking 'taxi' at the moment." Feng did not know, "even if you have to admit... I am the person who decides where to go, And you are just the person responsible for bringing me there."

"Yes." The driver replied.

Feng did not scream and repeat: "So I hope you will re-seal my fears..."

"Fear..." The driver once again interrupted the words of the brother, saying, "...not the real thing. 'Fear' exists only on the level of human consciousness, is a pure paranoia; it makes people Be afraid and alert to things that don't exist in reality or that may never exist...

“‘Danger’ is an objective existence, and ‘fear’ is just a choice.”

squeak

Just when the driver said the word "choice", suddenly, from the car on the side where he was still sitting, there was a sharp brake sound.

Before he even reacted, he felt that a violent shock accompanied him with a shock of “砰” made him lose consciousness.

............

Quiet black space, like endless nothingness.

When I was "waking up" again, I found myself in the middle of it.

In front of him, standing a figure, a person half-infused with black void.

"Come on, choose." Even though it is close at hand, the appearance of the figure is still indistinguishable, but listening to the voice, you can know that he is the "driver" just now.

When the voice fell, the left hand side of the seal appeared, and a black guillotine appeared.

"Selecting a guillotine will create a universe that doesn't exist." The figure said, "Where you have never been born, every person you know or don't know will have nothing to do with you." Life; and you... will be attributed to nothingness, no longer remembered by anyone in any form." He paused for a second, adding, "In such a universe, the plan of 'destiny' will naturally be very early. The stage ended in failure."

When he finished this passage, he couldn’t feel the right hand and there was a black throne.

"Selecting the throne will create a universe that 'unstops the fate'." The figure said, "Where, you succeeded in killing the 'destiny' before the dimensional erosion completely ended. However, the broken world cannot be restored. ...you will become the savior and ruler of mankind as a 'candidate game winner'... in a world full of monsters, lead survivors to rebuild civilization."

Then, behind the unconscious, a black bed emerged.

"Of course, you can also choose the bed." The figure said again, "That... you will go back to fifteen months ago, return to the day you lost your fear, with the memories so far, from a 'dream' Wake up and start your journey again."

After finishing these three "choices", the figure is no longer spoken, just standing quietly, waiting for the seal to be made... making his decision.