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Xie Tao received the invitation. After he accepted it, he changed his place instantly.

One by one, the quasi-world has gone a lot, and the situation of this sudden change of land is not so flustered.

Xie Wei fixed his mind and looked up.

This look is completely different from his imagination. There is not even a house here. It is just a boundless flower sea. The white rose flower is like the clouds of heaven. It is a cluster of clusters and clusters. It is like a dream...

I have to say that this is beautiful.

Xie Tao does not have much conception about people's beauty and ugliness, but has a normal aesthetic for other affairs.

He likes to stand here, his eyes wide open and refreshing, as if all the tiredness and troubles have gone with the swaying white roses.

So when he saw the different men in the distance, they felt that they were not so annoying.

Oh, this sentiment lasted for three seconds, after that... it was such a beautiful rose flower!

Xie Tao has come back to God, and the dislike in my heart has quickly turned into a digital fly out - how X has so many white roses in his face!

White Rose represents pure love, dead metamorphosis knows what is pure?

Do not! He doesn't even know love!

Xie Xiao smiled, the voice was polite: "Hello, X god."

The side of the river was faintly swayed, and was awake by the red rain. The taste of ice and fire matched his eyes.

Jiang skewed his name.

Xie Yi: "Zombie?"

The worst words in the homonym are thought of by Xie Tao.

It’s hard to hear, it’s harder to hear than a stupid fork.

Jiang Tizhi ​​knows what he wants without reading the mind. He explains: "It’s the river that flows through the spring, and the rivers and lakes fall back to the west."

This poem is too familiar, it is Zhang Ruoxu's "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night".

Xie Tao finally knows that it is not a zombie but a river, then what? Anyway, they are stupid forks.

Xie Tao’s name Jiang Yi has long been known, and there is no need to introduce it. Xie Tao is more curious: “Is X God a human being?”

Ever since I experienced the world of fairy tale towns, Xie Tao knows that the players who are selected into the Central Committee are not all human beings. Like Aaron is a dragon. Zhongjin looks like a human figure, but can be a friend of Aaron, and he can’t say the body. What is it.

This is not difficult to understand. If all the games are new worlds that are about to go out independently, then the selected ones must also come from thousands of worlds, not to mention other worlds. The universe in which Xie Tao is alone may not only be human. a kind of intelligent creature.

Jiang Xie is deliberately going around this topic, and he has to pull in a distance with the children. The feelings are falling, he is afraid that this thing will change from good feeling to hate value.

Although the current -444 is also very similar to hatred.

"Come here." The river leaned sideways, and Xie Tao saw the small pavilion in the garden.

Xie Tao can't help but think of whether love is left or right. Randy often takes him to the pavilion for afternoon tea.

The style is not at all similar. The pavilion in the quasi-world is more grounded. The pavilion here is as faint as the clouds do, so it is not true.

Xie Tao followed the past and sat on a soft wide back chair.

Jiang leaned over and poured tea for him.

Xie Tao instantly saw the shadow of the housekeeper Randy...

Jiang squinted at the end of the eye and suddenly said: "Young master, please use tea."

Xie Tao was stiff and straight back, his eyes narrow.

The result of the river slanting him is that the -444 flew a piece of -1-1-1-1.

Ok……

Jiang Xie honestly shifted the topic: "I am human, in theory we are homologous."

When this was said, Xie Wei’s attention was really diverted. Xie Tao was really scared, but he soon remembered the world’s plot. Jiang’s inclination must have been seen, so he experienced the incident. Skew knows.

The young master is trying to tease him, thank you for his anger, and brushed the river.

Poor Jiang Laoxie "Hurricane Cloud" countless times, now it is a real iron plate!

"Although we are homologous," Jiang slanted to say good things to save the precarious feeling of goodwill. "It's just a parallel world."

Xie Tao still wants to know this. He temporarily accepts the prejudice and asks: "I mean, isn't I the same world as yours?"

“You don’t need to use respect,” continued Jiang. “In fact, as long as the timeline is different, it can be understood as a different world. I am in the same framework as the world in which you live. It belongs to the same world, but the designer is different. Different missions, with different branches after independence, have become different worlds."

Thanks to Xie, I couldn't help but breathe: "Is the designer different?" The ‘real’ world he is in is also designed!

River ramp: "The world after customs clearance is an independent and real world. You don't have to doubt this."

Xie Tao came back and asked: "All the worlds are designed. After customs clearance, the central government will select players from the independent world to clear the new quasi-world?"

This sounds like a loop.

Designers design a quasi-world where collectors, explorers, and recorders enter the quasi-world to complete tasks. They either discover or repair or record or even test quasi-world problems, etc., and reach a customs clearance mission. It will become a new world.

In this process, the players are bound to be eliminated a lot, so the central government will select new players from the new world, so it will be repeated.

Xie Tao can't imagine that his own world has been designed. Who designed such a huge and logical world?

Oh... The lost Atlantis is also very large, logical precision%

With such a generation, Xie Tao lost his curiosity to the "Creation God" of his own world.

Xie Zhen thought and moved: "Is the central government also designed?"

Jiang slanted his approval and guided him: "Who knows, maybe we are just a quasi-world, and the existence we can't understand is trying to complete the customs clearance task here."

Xie Tao was shocked.

This is very likely, just like the Russian doll, you think this is the whole of the world, but in fact, it is layer by layer...

It is ridiculous, very small, so small that it can't find the meaning to exist.

River ramp: "This question can be considered, but don't question your existence."

Questioning how?

Xie Tao couldn't help but look at him and said seriously: "If you deny your existence, will you disappear?"

Jiang Jiao answered very well: "No."

Xie Wei was sensitive to the fact that he said no, referring to the first half of the sentence, he asked: "You mean, no one will deny their existence?"

Jiang skewed and said: "Yes." The children are really smart.

No one can really deny his existence, because once negated, existence itself becomes a paradox.

Negation does not exist, and once it exists, it cannot be denied.

Even the truth of oneself cannot be denied. There is no need to ask questions about whether it will disappear.

Jiang said again: "I can't deny but I will question, and doubts will blur a lot of things. What you need is to firmly believe in yourself."

Xie Tao thoughtfully.

These problems are only said by mouth, in fact, it is difficult to see through, more is to think in the experience, use time to precipitate the truth of their own.

Xie Tao still has doubts in his heart. He asked: "Why would I be selected?"

It is estimated that everyone who comes to the center will be curious about this.

Why does he become a "player", why does he leave the original world, come to the center, and become the upper layer of the Russian doll?

The river slanted lightly, and there was some distress in the voice: "Because you are in the world, no one needs you anymore..."

Xie Tao was stunned, and a cold ice from the soles of his feet, straight up, frozen the entire chest.

No one needs him anymore in his world.

Yes, his mother, Xie Su, is pregnant. With a new child and a new family, he is already a real burden.

The low voice of the river continues: "...and you are not tied to that world."

Xie Tao understood.

His only tie in the world is Xie Su.

Although she hates her and blames her, she still loves her.

That is his mother, his only relative.

Xie Su was pregnant and gave up on him completely; knowing that her mother had a new life, he finally let go.

The only tie was broken, so he came here.

He slammed, there was not much emotional expression on his face, and the quiet appearance was extra painful.

Jiang Xie did not know what Xie Tao had experienced in his own world, but he could see the soft heart under his lonely appearance.

Even if he is abandoned, even if he only has himself, he is still strong.

"It's very good." Xie Wei said with a sigh of relief, "It's good to come here."

He has not been low for too long.

Xie Su gave up on him. Xie Tao had no surprises. He gave up her, and no one owed them between them.

There has been no tie, and it is good to come to the center and start a new life.

Hey, it would be better if you didn't encounter X!

Jiang·Life Mentor·It’s not easy to rely on the mouth to add a little good feeling, but it has been lost...

Definitely broken, what garbage skills.

Xie Zhenzheng made a new question: "X God, what happened to the princes after I cleared the customs?"

He still wants to know, although he thinks of the last scene, he feels that he is not qualified to ask.

Jiang slanted and sighed a bit, and said good things: "You don't have to worry about it, there is no way for such a thing to happen."

Xie Zhen is not jealous, it will not be impossible to do such a thing, but your big metamorphosis design!

Xie's mouth does not say, Jiang Yan can also guess the degree of good feeling.

He cleared his throat and first pulled points for himself: "Although the quasi-world is designed by me, I don't know what the customs clearance mission is. Even if I don't sign the quasi-world protection law, I can't know it because the customs clearance task is not fixed. Will change with the world situation and customs clearance."

Xie Wei sneered in his heart, but he smiled on the face: "So, will it be my own reason to brush this task?"

It’s really your own reason. Of course, Jiang’s inclination does not dare to say this. He took the initiative to recite the pot: “It’s my reason.”

Xie Wei's back mouth itch: "The designer is not able to interfere with the customs clearance task?" This big liar!

Jiang slanted a light cough: "My soul is still in the quasi-world, they are affecting the customs clearance mission."

Xie Yi did not understand this. Could it be that the six princes let him pedal six boats? None of them are like fish that can be safely wearing a green hat!

Jiang Ti explained in detail: "You can understand that after you enter the quasi-world, my souls wake up. They are essentially the Creator and one of the factors that the quasi-world cannot be independent. The customs clearance will be affected by them. Satisfied, the world can be independent."

Xie Tao still doesn't understand: "Is it worth six feet of fish, are they satisfied?"

Jiang Lai said: "If they want to be close to you?"

Xie Wei: "???"

Jiang skewed cautiously: "They see you want to be close to you, everyone's wishes are very strong, and together they become..." Collecting the love of six princes.

Jiang Tizhou particularly emphasized: "If someone else enters the world, the task received is definitely not the case."

Although others can't get in, he has to work hard to clarify that "the lost Atlantis essence is a quasi-world that explores the theme of racial integration, sea and land coexistence, environmental protection, and art without borders."

All are profound and serious, but because Xie Tao came here, there is only a love mind.

Xie Wei: "...................................."

Is this really his own reason?

Xie Wei’s smirk couldn’t stand, he asked: “Why would your soul want to be close to me?”

Jiang slanted calmly: "Probably love at first sight."