My future diary cannot be the last one

"It shouldn't be."

Standing on the roof of the rooftop, Zhou Zhiyuan kept scanning the entire country. One after another, ghost figures carrying lanterns came out of the darkness and began to patrol the surrounding neighborhoods. But I didn't see a single fish that slipped through the net. Everyone had a flesh flower on their head, and they were all supernatural beings from the Earth Cult.

There is no possibility of someone else pretending to be someone else.

But if that's the case, why can't the ceremony start? Could it be that this is Xun Xi’s back-up plan? Zhou Zhiyuan suddenly felt murderous intention in his heart.

But at this moment-——

"I'm not."

"I don't."

"Don't talk nonsense."

——

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in Zhou Zhiyuan's mind. Although the owner of the voice was joking, his tone was cold and incomprehensible, and it was impossible to hear the joke at all. Immediately afterwards, Zhou Zhiyuan suddenly recalled a memory.

That is a past memory.

He was in his dean's office, drinking tea with his old friend Xun Xi, who had not yet lost his memory, discussing the past and thinking about the future.

".Tsk!" Then he really sat in the dean's office.

In front of Zhou Zhiyuan, Xun Xi, with a leisurely expression, was standing next to the medicine cabinet, fiddling with the medicine cabinet while nodding and smiling at him.

"It wasn't my fault that the ceremony didn't start."

"Friends are friends."

"If you make wild guesses again, I'll sue you for defamation."

".How did you do it?" Zhou Zhiyuan looked around, and then took a moment to feel it. After he was sure that he could leave here at any time, he breathed a subtle sigh of relief and continued: "In fact, this was said long ago when you suddenly peeled off I wanted to ask you about my memory."

"You obviously don't have any supernatural powers."

"You were able to accept the supernatural physique because I personally made it for you after stripping away the memory. Before that, you should have been just an ordinary person."

"But you succeeded in stripping away your own memory."

"And now, the memories you left behind can even affect me, which shows that your attainments in this field have reached an incredible level."

"how did you do it?"

"secret."

I saw Bad Xunxi put her index finger in front of her lips and showed a cold smile: "You have taken me to so many places. Naturally, I also have the opportunity to meet some extraordinary people and supernatural beings besides you. For example, the desperate writer, and For example, the kind person who helped me peel off my memory."

"so?"

Zhou Zhiyuan said confidently: "What do you want to do? Use me to resurrect you? Do you think you can really challenge me in the memory field with your level?"

"How can it be."

"You think too much."

Bad Xun Xi shook his head: "I have been alive from the beginning. Haven't you seen it before? The 'me' outside, that guy is Xun Xi."

"Strictly speaking, I am no longer 'Xun Xi'."

"The current me is just a ghost hidden in the past and possessing a part of 'Xun Xi's memory'. I can no longer be regarded as a real person."

"If I have to say it, I can only say that it is a dead soul that is obsessed with it."

"Since you are a dead soul, just go to life obediently." Zhou Zhiyuan said coldly: "I only need your memory leading to the earth, and I don't need anything else."

"Don't worry."

After hearing this, Bad Xunxi opened another medicine box in the medicine cabinet, then took out a gold key from it, and then tossed it to Zhou Zhiyuan: "This is the memory you want. Old friend , if you from the past could see the present, you would definitely be disappointed.”

"Cut the nonsense."

Zhou Zhiyuan grabbed the golden key, activated his soul copying ability, and quickly began to retrieve Xun Xi's memory of the Earth contained in the key.

Suddenly, a memory came into his mind.

It was a street full of people.

The sun is high in the sky.

Xun Xi, who was wearing a suit, was holding a briefcase and walking quickly across the road. Then the conversation changed, and a bus with a roaring whistle crashed towards him at lightning speed. Then, there was the scene where Xun Xi opened his eyes and appeared in Nightmare City.

Zhou Zhiyuan: "???"

what is this?

After a while, Zhou Zhiyuan finally cleared his mind: "The reason why you came to our world from the earth is because of a bus?"

"if not?"

Bad Xunxi smiled slightly when he heard this: "Do you think there will be some grand reason? It's just so ordinary, I still don't know the reason."

".never mind."

Zhou Zhiyuan shook his head: "It doesn't matter what it is. In paranormal science, as long as this memory symbolizes [the method of connecting to the earth], it's fine. As long as I put it into the ritual, I can still recreate the scene when you came here. , reopening the road to the earth."

"it's up to you."

Bad Xun Xi shook his head: "Actually, if you hadn't been unwilling to let me leave the hospital, I wouldn't have deliberately stripped this memory out."

"You don't believe I can make it."

Zhou Zhiyuan stared straight at Bad Xun Xi and suddenly said: "What else do you know? There is something wrong with the bus that knocked you into this world?"

"Or is my ritual design wrong?"

"Sorry, question and answer time is over."

Bad Xunxi did not answer, but made a farewell gesture: "I don't have much time. I have another guest next. Goodbye, old friend."

"guest.?"

Zhou Zhiyuan looked around subconsciously when he heard this. It wasn't until he saw a black diary on his desk that he frowned. Then he looked around with a little fear, and finally smacked his lips: ". No matter what, I will definitely succeed in this ritual."

"." Bad Xun Xi replied with an awkward yet polite smile.

The next second, Zhou Zhiyuan disappeared into the dean's office in this memory. After he left, the black diary on the table suddenly opened.

On the diary, a line of golden squiggles quietly appeared.

【hello. 】

"Hello."

Bad Xunxi's figure was already a little illusory at this moment, but he still gracefully reached the desk and looked at the black diary in front of him: "I knew that when this drama was about to come to an end and come to an end, wouldn't you Maybe you won’t come to visit me, the revealer.”

【You do understand me very well. 】

On the diary, golden cursive characters continued to appear, as if there was an elegant nobleman sitting in front of the diary, happily writing words.

【director. 】

【screenwriter. 】

【Production. 】

[The fourth cinema employee, the unveiler. I gave you this code name and let you survive to this day, and you have not let me down. 】

【I am very satisfied. 】

[Especially the trump card you hide in this memory. The thing that brought you to this world is the bus for visitors from other worlds. It's normal that Zhou Zhiyuan doesn't know this. After all, in the original world, visitors from other worlds were also relatively introverted and rarely showed up. 】

One of the Thirteen Origins, a visitor from another world.

(See Chapter 136 for details)

[So through that memory, Zhou Zhiyuan’s ritual will not open the passage to the earth in the end, but will only bump into visitors from other worlds. 】

[The ending is self-evident. 】

【He is certain to die. 】

[Zhou Zhiyuan was very prosperous in the first half, and finally founded the Love Without Borders Lunatic Asylum, determined to completely solve the supernatural incident. As a result, in his later years, he was unable to survive, established the Earth Cult, and committed countless crimes. In the end, all the efforts he put into the ceremony ended up being nothing. 】

[This is the script you gave me when you originally traded with me. 】

【very nice. 】

However, at this point, the golden cursive characters changed the topic: [However, I recently felt that maybe there is a better script that can be used. 】

"For example? Write me to death?"

When the bad Xun Xi saw this, he couldn't help but smile: "You couldn't be more likely to want to help Zhou Zhiyuan succeed, but let my agency plan to be too clever, and in turn cost Qing Qing's life."

【You are indeed smart. 】

[In fact, I do think so. Because even if Zhou Zhiyuan succeeds, what will greet him in the end will only be greater despair. So instead of wasting time on him, I'd rather write an ending for you. I think it's best for you to do all the tricks but to no avail. 】

"What do you mean?" Bad Xun Xi frowned.

【literal meaning. ] The golden curly character seemed to continue happily: [The so-called earth is not the ideal land in Zhou Zhiyuan's mind at all. 】

The Earth Cult chapter is about to reach its final climax, so it’s appropriate to dig some holes for the future plot.

By the way, the bad Xun Xi plan is just an add-on, used to set off the desperate writer.

The only thing that can really turn the tide is Xun Xi's own actions.

Can any readers guess how to break the situation?