Shuraba Player

Volume 2 The Miracle of Microprobability: Chapter 1391 Chapter 470 I, the Rule (4k)

Vast, boundless.

The blue sky, the flowing white clouds, and the grassy breeze blowing across the cheeks...

Looking blankly at everything around him, Mumu stood there blankly.

Blue sky, white clouds, grasslands, rivers, butterflies, dragonflies... and the warmth that radiates on my body that I have never felt before.

…warmth?

Trying to open her eyes wide, she raised her head and looked at the source of warmth in the sky.

Then, she saw the sun reflected in the blue sky and white clouds, the big fireball hanging in the sky that she said she hated.

So the next moment she saw the sun, she froze there.

…Different.

For the first time in so many years, she knew that flames can also make people feel warm, not painful.

Flames, in fact, can also bring warmth to people.

Perhaps intentionally or unintentionally, beside her, the crystal-clear river meanders past, a hundred flowers are in full bloom, and colorful butterflies play and dance among the flowers.

And when a dragonfly rested quietly on her fingertips, she stared blankly at the little life resting on her fingertips, and tears rolled down her face silently.

Since the time she had self-awareness, in her world, apart from the cold walls and the raging flames, there were no other colors.

She was born as a container, exists as a tool, and also exists as the last insurance.

And tools should not have feelings, nor should they have a human heart.

...when did it start?

She seems to have forgotten a bit.

Since she became conscious, she has been staying on this corridor for ninety years, accompanied by darkness and flames, and surrounded by endless loneliness and pain.

From the time when her self-consciousness was first born, she sat blankly in the dark with her knees hugged, knowing nothing, and she didn't understand anything.

At that time, she will not feel pain, nor will she feel alone, because she has no concept of these things.

...but the woman endowed her with human emotions.

I don't know when it started, that woman started to come here to find her with a book, telling stories and chatting with her every day... Even at that time, she would not respond at all.

—The other party claimed to be her mother.

But as time went by, the other party came less and less frequently, and the intervals became longer and longer.

Was it when the first taboo patient was born, or when he found that the other party rarely came to his side?

…she forgot.

If I had never seen the light, I could have endured the darkness.

Since you define me as a tool, why do you want me to have a human heart? Since you define them as containers, why do you instill false things in them that can affect my memory?

Second, third, fourth, fifth...

With the passage of time, the number of taboo patients who were used as containers increased, especially after the woman who claimed to be her mother never came to her after a certain period of time, she who was always trapped here began to change. Getting more and more manic.

False happiness, false memories, false kinship, everything is false.

I don't know when, an idea that should not have been born began to appear in her heart.

She doesn't want to be here, she wants to be outside, she wants to see what the world is like...she wants to be free.

This thought was like a flame, burning in her heart with the passage of time until it completely ignited her tool.

...She doesn't want to stay here any longer.

If we say that at the beginning, she could barely suppress the flame in her heart, but with that strange voice resounding in her heart, she couldn't bear it anymore.

She didn't know where the voice came from, and she couldn't communicate with the voice in any form, but the voice told her a lot.

— That voice told her that she was destined to become the existence of the master of ghost stories.

When the time comes, she will have everything she wants.

If this is the case, then obey the call of the voice in your heart, kill everything, and then you can have the freedom you want.

So that day, she saw another self appearing in front of her, outside the sea of ​​flames.

...why struggle like this? It must be tiring to live like that.

You who should have died are still lingering in such a monster body, you might as well die in happiness with a smile on your face, this is already the greatest kindness I can give you.

I think you should thank me, right?

But it is a pity that the woman seemed to have expected that things would develop into this situation, even though her body was dead, even if she transformed herself into a monster, she still held her tightly and imprisoned her. key to the prison cell.

In the end, even if those people were killed, she still couldn't get the freedom she wanted.

...But it doesn't matter, she will be free sooner or later.

Curled up in the sea of ​​flames, letting the flames scorch her body, she calmly closed her eyes.

Her freedom will eventually come before her.

— she believed so firmly.

……………………

"...brother, how did you do it?"

Dazedly wiping the tears off his face with the back of his hand, Mu Mu turned his head to look at the figure lying in the grass with his hands on his head.

"The rules cannot be changed. The core of the Seed of Despair limits its use. It is absolutely impossible to create such a field..."

"What I promised, I will definitely do."

With his eyes half closed, he glanced towards Mu Mu, Bai Zhi lazily interrupted the other party's words.

"Don't say anything like absolutely impossible. I've heard the word impossible too many times. If you don't try it, how can you know it's impossible. Rules? I am the rules."

In the past, when he tried to use the seed of despair according to Mumu's method, he didn't know if it was because of his innate skills that he was keenly aware of the power transmitted from the seed of despair. emotions that come over.

...the seed of despair, it is afraid.

But rather than being afraid, it was more like an inexplicable fear, as if encountering a natural enemy, the seed expressed its submission to him with the most humble gesture.

Although it sounds absurd, in fact, that's how he felt at the time...a seed that would be afraid?

So at that moment, at that moment when the seed surrendered to him.

...the rules, changed on his hands.

Or so to speak.

[At that moment, it seemed that he was the rule. 】

"...this is the first time I've seen the outside world."

After a little silence, he raised his head and looked at the vast grassland in front of him, and Mu Mu sat down on the grass next to Bai Zhi, holding his knees.

"A world like this...is beautiful."

"No, there are better things you haven't seen."

He casually pulled a piece of grass from the side and put it in his mouth, Bai Zhi squinted his eyes slightly to answer.

The larger the constructed environment and the richer and more complex the content, the greater the consumption of the individual.

This kind of consumption is reflected in his body, it is such a drowsy state... The smell of green grass can be very effective in refreshing.

"You said that I don't understand what kind of existence the Lord of Ghost Story is. In fact, you don't understand at all. The existence of those things is a big mistake."

With the green grass in his mouth, half-closed his eyes and looked at the white clouds flowing in the blue sky, Bai Zhi began to speak.

"If you really become the master of ghost stories, then if you just stand here, everything around you will be destroyed by you, and the world will only be the nourishment and breeding ground for your birth. If you are lucky enough not to be distorted, then it is absolutely impossible for you to see this kind of scenery."

"...Brother, can I have other choices?"

After a little silence, feeling the breeze blowing in his ears, Mumu asked softly.

"That voice told me that as long as I do what it says, then I can get what I want, and I've..."

"Don't look at what it says, but look at what it does. Who wouldn't say big things? I also said that I can punch an evil god. Do you think it's possible?"

With a big yawn in his mouth, Bai Zhi interrupted the other party's words.

"So, if you have any difficult things, just say it. There is nothing I can't do. I have already confirmed it just now, right? You don't need to have other worries at all... Forget it, think about it now Think about it, I'll take a nap first, I'm too sleepy."

After waving his hand, Bai Zhi couldn't bear the drowsiness that surged up like a raging tide, and closed his eyes.

Strictly speaking, he hasn't had a good rest for almost three months. In addition to the load of constructing such a huge scene, it is his will to be able to hold on to say such a long paragraph just now. Be strong.

"..."

Sitting there with her knees crossed, looking at the vast grassland in front of her, a certain purple-haired loli was silent for a long time.

I have never felt the sun shining lazily on my body, bringing a little warmth.

Butterflies and dragonflies flutter among the flowers, and the gurgling water plays a melodious movement beside me.

The breeze is blowing, the clouds are rolling and the clouds are relaxing.

………………………

"You... finished?"

Seeing Bai Zhi and Mu Mu walking out of the room holding hands together, even the school girl who pays most attention to her own image can't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.

"That's right, it's basically a deal... What's wrong?"

Looking at the people who seemed to be extremely weird in front of the pornographic drama, Bai Zhi couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"Less than five seconds."

Holding a timer in his hand, Xia Wen looked at Bai Zhi and Mu Mu, who was obediently standing beside Bai Zhi and holding his hand, with a solemn expression on his face.

"Be honest, the two of you actually made an appointment in advance and then partnered to play us, right?"

Bai Zhi: "???"

Although in Bai Zhi's perception, he stayed in the room for about three months, but in the eyes of Xia Wen and others outside, the outside world has only passed less than five seconds.

— just five seconds.

In other words, right after they collectively witnessed Bai Zhi walking into that room, before they were worried, Mu Mu opened the door and walked in after only three seconds.

Then, before they could think about what the other party was doing so quickly, in the next second, someone walked out of the room holding the other party's hand...

…they feel that their feelings have been seriously cheated.

five minutes? It's only five seconds, okay...

"Can you contact the outside world? Inform them and delay as much as possible the time when the Ninth Ward also crashes here, otherwise the situation will turn in a worse direction."

Bai Zhi was still at a loss, but Mu Mu followed suit.

"There is also a copy of me in the ninth ward. When the ninth ward also falls into this place, the copy will spontaneously fuse with me. At that time, the last taboo patient will be Birth, when the time comes, it will no longer be able to stop the emergence of the Lord of Ghost Story."

"Well…"

Still unable to recover from the huge transformation that the biggest behind-the-scenes BOSS in front of him had undergone in just a few seconds, Brian Yin turned his gaze to Bai Zhi's side tentatively.

"Do as Mumu said, we don't have much time."

Nodding his head, after replying, Bai Zhi lowered his head and glanced at Mu Mu beside him.

"Take me there..."

"Wait, wait, at least you can speak clearly, right?"

At this time, it was Xia Wen's turn to be confused.

"What happened in those five seconds, why did it suddenly..."

"If you want to explain, I will explain it to you when I go back. I don't have much time now."

Unceremoniously interrupting Xia Wen's words and waving his hands, Bai Zhi pulled Mu Mu to turn around and walked towards the end of the corridor.

"You stay here, to prevent those patients from crossing the border and running to this side. My affairs on my side will be completed as soon as possible. Before that, you must guard here...I will hurry up."