ghost on paper

Chapter 144 Suffering
Truman struggled to climb onto the bed.

Lilith went back to the Golden Roof Palace. Before going back, she confirmed with Truman again and again, can Truman really survive?

Truman's answer was in the affirmative, and he grinned at Lilith with the remaining 'share'. The smile was definitely ugly, but it was enough to prove that Truman still had reason.

Lilith had to go back to monitor the results of their competition. Truman had paid such a high price for this competition that other contestants could not pick the fruit.

After Lilith left, Truman lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling, but he couldn't see the ceiling, but a gorgeous kaleidoscope. On the colorful dome, there was a hairy monkey scratching his head and laughing at him. Truman couldn't hear that. The monkey was saying something, but it was certainly not a good thing.

"Share" falls like a waterfall, and then returns like a rising tide. The reason is that a large number of "shares" have been transmitted from the earth since yesterday. The number of "shares" is probably tens of thousands. so much attention.

Truman has received such a huge amount of "shares" since yesterday, he thought his upper limit of "shares" would increase by at least 2 to 3 characters in a short period of time, but today he was polluted by the spiritual script, all the increased "shares" Shares' are all eaten up by pollution.

Xin Yuan chopped the wire with a kitchen knife in his heart, sparks and lightning along the way.

In his mind, all the horses were silent and sad, and they ran wildly in the dark.

At the moment Truman touched his heart, he felt like Zhou Xingchi who used internal force to change his pulse in "Tang Bohu Spots Autumn Fragrance", from which he heard the rhythm of ambush.

Such a physical condition prevents any normal thought.

Truman can only wait for midnight to return to Earth, or to be able to isolate the pollution, which is his last hope.

So he had to go home, otherwise he might stage a miracle of traveling in full view, and he would definitely get a lot of 'share', and then he would be regarded as a monster.

Little by little time moved towards midnight.

As 12 o'clock approached, Truman's "share" became more and more precarious.

He even saw a big river appear in front of him.

This river reaches nine skys, boundless, and the very end does not even enter the clouds.

A group of celestial horses came rushing from there, all of them fat and strong, very handsome, white or red or black or golden, rushing towards them.

The tallest horse was riding a monkey. This monkey had hairy hands and feet, and it didn't look like a human being in official robes.

Hey... Sun Wukong.Truman thought.

"Hey! You bug, why don't you die?" The monkey reined in his horse and jumped in front of him, asking ferociously.

"Hello, Great Sage." Truman heard himself answer with a smile, "Why am I a bug?"

"You are all bugs! Bah!" The monkey spat viciously, "Possession to eat skin, chop bones and suck marrow, stink bugs, my old grandson will strangle you to death sooner or later!"

Truman heard a sentence coming out of his own mouth, "You bloody monkey, still haven't converted?"

"Fuck off!" The monkey became even angrier, "You are no longer a Buddha, so don't make friends with me! Even a Buddha, you have no friendship with me!"

Truman smiled and stretched his waist, and then he saw that he had sprouted, he saw red tender leaves growing on his hands, and looked at the reflection in the water, how could this be human, It was clearly a red fruit tree.

what……?
Truman struggled and fell off the bed with a 'plop', hitting his head on the ground, the pain brought him a sense of sobriety.

Why haven't you crossed yet?

Truman looked up at the clock, and he saw that the clock's time had passed the coincidence of the hour and minute hands, the hour hand stayed where it was, and the minute hand continued to move forward.

After analyzing it in my mind, I realized with difficulty that the time on the clock means that the time has passed 12 midnight.

I... didn't time travel?

Truman realized this, and a burst of surprise and despair came to his mind.

This 'heart ape and mind horse' pollution can prevent him from returning to time travel.

……

"Dry!"

A curse came out of Moonlight Knight's mouth.

"Don't come when you should come, and you come when you shouldn't come!"

He cursed again.

At this time, most of the contestants have already rested, or left the Golden Roof Palace to go home to rest, but Shirley Yang and Tongabi are still working overtime. They have already taken off the top of the Moonlight Knight and translated the spiritual text on his upper body .

Tongabi was very worried about this job. He was afraid that Moonnight Knight would kill him once he woke up, so the Moonnight Knight's cry scared Tongabi to the ground.

But after the Moonlight Knight shouted, there was no sound at all, like something suddenly spoken in a dream.

"Don't worry." Shirley Yang gently pressed Tongabi's shoulder.

Tongabi turned his head, and he saw Shirley Yang's platinum-blonde hair shining like a fairy shining like sparks, and matched with her flawless face, it was full of temptation.

"You just have to trust me~" Shirley Yang stroked Tongabi's face with her fingers.

Tongabi showed an obsessed expression, nodded blankly, and then stepped forward to continue describing the spiritual text on Moonlight Knight.

Except for this group of contestants, other contestants, such as Xia Yan, who is supposed to be the guard work that the contestants actually do, she heard the shouts of the Moon Night Knight, and also noticed that Shirley Yang and Tonga were more involved in the Moon Night Knight The 'cheap', but she can't stop.

Moonnight Knight had confirmed that the other two were members of his team before the abnormality appeared.

Xia Yan, as a contestant outside the group, has no position and no reason to stop it.

Maybe, Moonlight Knight is just 'acting', after all his sequence is 'actor'.

……

Earth.

Truman also felt the lack of 'share'.

But he doesn't understand what it is.

Because he doesn't need to use his brain in his daily life, when the lack of "share" causes the lack of reason, for Truman, apart from being a little uncomfortable, he just instinctively realizes that "foolishness" is suffering.

That's right.

It's the word 'crucifixion'.

'Stupidity' is 'suffering', its existence has been threatened, and even the foundation of its existence is collapsing.

What Truman has to do is to deliver as many "offerings" as possible to "Zaoyu", that is, "shares".

Then he needs more performances.

Or develop more believers.

But he only has 10 places, so we should be as cautious as possible when granting them to believers. The influence that believers have on this world through "performance" will also give back "shares" to "foolishness".

But so far, whether it is Truman himself or the five believers who have been awarded, the impact on this world is still very limited, but Truman hopes that 'foolish' will wait patiently. In the not too distant future, he and the believers They will surely become a pivotal existence in this world.

Of course, now Truman still has to join the big brother's "Legend" crew as an unknown young actor.

(End of this chapter)