Lan Kai gradually became calmer. As the helmsman of a large enterprise, without strong will, he would not have been given the task to go all the way to today when the previous generation of helmsmen died suddenly.?

"Xinyue, will you marry me?"

"I won't accept your proposal like this."

Xinyue still hugged Lan Kai and gently rubbed his skin with her fingers, "Whether it is the venue or the atmosphere, it seems that you have no sincerity at all."

"That's right." Lan Kai laughed at himself, "I'm fine."

Only then did Xinyue let go of him... because of trust, she let go of Lan Kai, then walked behind Lan Xiu, stretched out her hand to lift him up when he fell to the ground, and looked like he was struggling.

Lan Kai looked at it and said subconsciously: "This guy has no consciousness at all, what does he care about?"

After all, Xinyue put Lan Xiu's hand on her shoulder, supported the two of them vigorously, looked up at Lan Kai and said: "Even if you are just a stranger, you can't ignore death, right? I

I grew up with you, don’t you and Lan Xiu grow up together?"

"You always do unnecessary things." Lan Kai frowned, walked to Xinyue and helped her. The two of them worked together to help Lan Xiu back to bed.

He didn't know if he felt sorry for Xinyue more, or as she said, even strangers can't ignore death. What's more, Lan Xiu...

Lan Kai said sadly: "Go back to the hospital. I should be by Xiaorou's side at this time."

"I'll accompany you."

…

…

Suddenly, Qianxiu missed the trumpet mage who could persist in fishing in this place.

Maybe it's human nature. When you're alone, you always long for the sounds around you.

It does not necessarily need to be a voice speaking to yourself, and the focus does not necessarily need to be on yourself. What is needed may just be another person talking to himself, or a conversation between two other people.

"Golden Carp King, is there really such a thing?"

It is probably an instinctive mechanism of self-protection after the pain reaches extreme, and the brain circuit automatically switches to some insignificant issues to achieve the effect of diverting attention.

The body easily obeys the brain's thoughts at this time and moves according to the brain's instructions to achieve the effect of escaping again.

I opened my hazy eyes forcefully. When the alcohol in my body accumulated to an extremely high level, it seemed that my thinking speed had been slowed down infinitely.

Qianxiu squatted on the edge of the small bridge, looking at the lake below, and finally sank into the lake.

The cold lake water instantly covered up the bright starlight of the Emerald Fantasy Night, and the coolness first poured in between the noses, sealing off all possibilities of breathing.

His body was so hot that he couldn't seem to feel the real coldness of the lake. Instead, it seemed cool, as if a passage between the hot and the cold had been opened for him.

He seemed to have forgotten his death number, and his frozen thoughts prevented him from remembering anything. In this state of weightlessness, Qianxiu felt extremely relaxed in body and mind.

If that's the case, can you just erase all traces of yourself?

That's it...

If, that's it.

…

The bells in Zhongguancheng suddenly rang.

On the top floor of the tower, the messy auditorium had been restored to its original appearance a long time ago. The pastor stationed here was supporting his chin with his hand and dozing off on the podium at the front of the auditorium.

But the ten bells still woke him up.

The pastor seemed startled. He opened his old eyes and glanced at the night outside. Then he casually glanced at the man who had left the auditorium. He was sitting on a bench below with his hands fit.

, a woman who is praying to the statue behind the pastor.

The bell rang up and down, and when it reached ten, it stopped. And she suddenly opened her eyes while praying and looked at the pastor.

She seemed unsure, so she asked, "Pastor, what time is it?"

"It's already ten o'clock, Miss Qianyu Xianrou."

"Isn't it only nine o'clock?" She stood up, walked directly to the podium, and raised her head, "I only heard the bell ringing nine times!"

"It is indeed ten o'clock." The pastor said with certainty: "In addition, Miss Qianyu Xianrou, regarding the damage you caused to the auditorium before, I hope you can provide relative compensation after the reserved time is over."

"It's just an NPC designed by someone! If it weren't for the fact that we can't do anything here, believe it or not, I would kill you!"

The pastor closed his eyes and said, "If you attack a clergyman, you will be punished accordingly. Miss Qianyu Xianrou, you have to think carefully about it."

Seeing the pastor's indifferent attitude, her tense anger suddenly dropped a lot.

Then she turned her back to the pastor, sat down against the podium, hugged her knees, and suddenly asked: "Do you really believe in God, pastor?"

The priest said: "Science cannot prove that a certain object does not exist."

Xiaorou was stunned and said: "You, a clergyman, still believe in the existence of science?"

The priest said: "After crossing the frozen valley and reaching the Gerda Prairie, you can see the country of the goblins. They are a nation that is good at using science to create."

Xiaorou shook her head, "That's right, I've forgotten that the world view set in this game is the coexistence of science and theology. Forget it, just pretend I haven't asked you. So... what do you think about ethics?"

The pastor said: "Definition 1: Ethics is a subject that explores what is good and bad, and discusses moral responsibilities and obligations. Definition 2: Ethics is a series of concepts that guide behavior, and is a philosophical thinking about moral phenomena from a conceptual perspective.

.It not only contains the behavioral norms in dealing with the relationship between people, people and society, and people and nature, but also profoundly contains the profound principles of regulating behavior according to certain principles. Definition 3: Ethics is..."

"Stop!" Xiaorou patted the podium against her back hard, making a banging sound, "Stop talking! I don't want to hear this kind of information! As expected, it's useless even if I ask."

She couldn't help but laugh at herself...she would actually ask a bunch of data designed by programmers.

The priest suddenly said: "When the great Father God created the first humans, there was no ethics. The first humans drank hair and blood, walked according to instinct, and were no different from wild beasts. Later, the Father God standardized ethics for the first humans, and humans gradually

With order, the world has become so prosperous until now."

"In other words, ethics are necessary, right?" She raised her head and could not see the appearance of the pastor. She could only see the mural on the ceiling of the auditorium on the podium.

The pastor said: "Being needed."

"Being needed..." Xiaorou sneered: "Then if the human order is broken and becomes chaotic again, or the existing ethics are no longer suitable for the development of the world, can it also be overturned and abandoned, and then

To create a new ethics and order? No longer limited to the so-called etiquette, current morality, and established relationships between people?"

She had already stood up, her eyes piercing the priest like a sharp sword, but she saw the priest standing motionless, even his expression seemed to be paused.

She could only feel a moment of disappointment... How could these simple data accumulations be able to answer this kind of question?

Probably being able to give an answer like "is needed" already shows that the programmer who designed it is very conscientious.

No one can give her her own answer... The moment the eleventh bell of Guancheng rang at night, Xiaorou looked at everything outside the tower in silence.

Why has it become so peaceful?

…

A quarter past eleven.

It's a quarter past eleven...thirty seconds.

Xiaorou suddenly took a deep breath, turned around, walked to the pastor, and said with a smile: "Pastor, prepare for the ceremony."

The priest said: "Miss Qianyu Xianrou, you cannot hold the ceremony alone."

Xiaorou smiled and said: "No, it's two people... there will be two people soon."

The pastor asked curiously: "Why are you so sure?"

"Because, no matter when it is, as long as we have an agreement..." Xiaorou said with tears, "He will definitely arrive half an hour early. It will always be like this."

At a quarter past eleven, the door of the auditorium suddenly opened with a loud bang. Qianxiu, who was wet and panting, looking extremely embarrassed, still grabbed the handle of the door lock with both hands and stared angrily.

Her body trembled slightly, but she still had the firmness she had a few seconds ago. It was like she had been drained of all her strength. She turned around in an instant with fear and uneasiness, and stood in front of the podium, her eyes passing over the long

Long red carpet look.

"Are you sick? You have to go to such a high place, and the stairs are still spiral!" Qian Xiu took a few breaths, strode quickly, and walked quickly to Xiaorou.

"I knew you were coming back."

"If I don't come, after twelve o'clock, you won't even be able to stay in this world anymore and just find a place to kill yourself, right?"

She nodded with a sad face.

"Does such a threat make sense?"

"If you don't care about me anymore, do they still mean anything to you?"

Lan Xiu suddenly spoke. She let it go without saying a word, her eyes like sharp needles and sharp wheat awns.

Time passed little by little, and it came to three-quarters of an hour to eleven, and then came the last ten minutes of the day... nine minutes... eight minutes... seven minutes...

When the twelfth bell rang, which represented the arrival of midnight, Qian Xiu took a deep breath, "Do you know what it means to be here?"

"Um……"

"You can no longer be willful. You will not be able to enjoy a high-quality life, you will suffer, you will even face more dangers, and you may even starve!"

"I put in all my pocket money. It's 23 million diamonds. It should last for a long time. Don't worry! I'm not afraid!"

"...Why are you always so willful?" Qian Xiu rubbed his forehead, "You have to hand it in! You are not allowed to smoke anything again! You can't buy things randomly!"

"Know it!"
To be continued...