Chapter 848: Mortal Desires When Lan Mu was awake, his body was weaker than ever.
The last thing he remembered was the moment he entered zero, and he was destroyed by the roots.
But now he can still think about me, which means that he still exists.
The first reaction was joy, because at least he survived.
Lan Mu opened his eyes, and the whole person was lying on the ground, and it was extremely difficult to stand up.
"Where is the street?"
Lan Mu squinted his eyes, and for the first time he felt that the air was particularly stimulating, and the dust in the air made him feel as if he was facing a sandstorm under a scorching sun.
The world is full of ghosts, and there is a feeling of suffocation in his chest, and Lan Mu doesn't know what kind of hell air he inhales, as if he wants to suffocate.
"Are you alright?"
A young man walked over and saw that Lan Mu's face was pale and he was still half lying on the ground, so he said with concern.
"This air cough uh" Lan Mu took another breath, and suddenly his eyes froze, and it took a long time to stabilize.
"Where is this?"
The young man helped Lan Mu up and said, "I don't know, I'm a foreigner, and it's the first time I've come to Jiujiang." ” Lan Mu was stunned, looked at the young man and asked, "Jiujiang" "Why don't you know," the boy wondered.
In the city of Jiujiang, Lan Mu has been to this city, when he was chasing the holder of the virus cultivation software, he came to this city.
After a few decades, the cities on Earth had changed dramatically.
But on the street in front of him, Lan Mu recalled the memories he had scanned, and he could still correspond.
This is indeed Jiujiang, the Jiujiang of a few decades ago "2017" Lan Mu looked at a billboard not far away and muttered.
"Nonsense, you crossed over" The young man complained, thinking that this person was pretending to be forced.
But when he looked down, he found that Lan Mu was dressed strangely.
"This is the logo of the Blue and White Society, which is quite in line with it, I recognize your design at a glance" The young man pointed to Lan Mu's black robe, which obviously had a blue and white pupil pattern of the Eye of Truth, and the fine workmanship was quite good-looking.
Lan Mu said: "You know the Blue and White Society" The young man laughed and said, "Nonsense, I'm here to do a big thing, are you too?"
Lan Mu smiled and said softly: "Kill the author" The young man laughed and said: "Yes, I rushed all the way to Jiujiang, just to force him to let Lan Mu out, I tell you, if you don't have me, it's actually an open ending."
Lan Mu's eyes narrowed and said, "What kind of open ending" The young man said: "After this came to Lan Mu and entered the zero point, it was over, Cangyue told me that in the end, Lan Mu came out, it was determined by reality, and he would not go to draw snakes."
Hehe, don't you say it's to enter the zero point, and it will be destroyed directly, he is changing his tricks to play with Lan Mu."
Lan Mu frowned and said, "Then what?"
The young man said: "Then I came to him, the day before yesterday, Lan Mu asked readers for help in the book, I am duty-bound, I tell you, the vast majority of readers are following the blind coaxing, I dare to really come to him, but unfortunately when I come, he has already sent out the plot of Lan Mu entering zero point, which makes me angry."
"I tried my best to find him along the way, and finally I moved him.
Yesterday he came out to see me, didn't update, I asked, he said I don't care about the ending, I have to force him to send a single chapter and say that there is no ending, otherwise he will post his fruit on the Internet, and he compromised" "He promised me that there should be an update today."
"As a reader, you can't do nothing about Lan Mu's fate, but he who has played an absolute role will definitely be able to come out" Lan Mu frowned, grabbed the young man's collar, and roared angrily, "Are you a pig?"
"What are you talking about" The young man was angry, slapped Lan Mu away, and saw Lan Mu take a few steps back and fall to the ground.
"If he continues to write, Lan Mu is still at the mercy of the author, only the author gives up control of the fate of the book, everything is left to the rules of unknown reality, and the possibility of success is at least not zero" Lan Mu roared, and then coughed violently.
Unexpectedly, the young man said with a look on his face that you were teasing me: "How can Lan Mu appear in reality, you are a pig?"
Lan Mu's expression froze.
The young man said: "I thought that I was deeply poisoned, you are more into the play than me, he let Lan Mu enter the zero point, in fact, he was deceitful and killed Lan Mu." ” "No, you don't understand, you don't understand the tacit understanding between Lan Mu and the author at that time," Lan Mu almost cried.
Lan Mu stared at the young man viciously and said: "The author doesn't need to make any conspiracy to kill Lan Mu, before Lan Mu stepped into the zero point, he asked the author to strip his life ball, in fact, to let the author prove that he doesn't need to deceive." ” "001 immediately stripped the life ball, which is not something that 001 can do, but the author's great power."
"The life ball is Lan Mu's ultimate dependence, and at that time, the author did not hesitate to peel it off, expressing that he didn't need zero points at all, and 001 could wipe out Lan Mu immediately.
Without the life ball, there must be a chance of Lan Mu surpassing 001 in the infinite timeline, and the probability of zero is zero, even if it is repeated countless times, it is also zero" "That's the tacit understanding between Lan Mu and the author, they are trying to prove an unknown answer."
Lan Mu said a lot, coughing frantically.
After hearing this, the young man said: "Oh, I don't care, it's not right for you to scold" "Hehe" Lan Mu smiled so hard that his eyes were red, and he had nothing to say.
He realized that the two were not talking on the same channel at all Sometimes, the gap between a thought is here, Lan Mu and the author have expressed the logic very clearly, but the young man in front of him doesn't care, because in his heart, fantasy stepping into reality, this is impossible anyway, it doesn't matter at all.
"What's your name," Lan Mu laughed miserably.
The young man dragged: "Chen Tang" "I remember."
Lan Mu's eyes burst with murderous intent.
Chen Tang sensed Lan Mu's haze and said with a smile: "You are really good at pretending. ” Lan Mu turned his head and left, he was very adaptable, although he was about to collapse, he still forcibly held back.
It's not that he's afraid of killing, but he knows that he is so weak now that he may not be able to win against Chen Tang.
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Moreover, killing Chen Tang was just to vent his anger, he had more important things to do.
At this moment, Lan Mu is in reality, this is obvious.
It's just that whether it's true reality or false reality, he needs a proof.
Yes, despite listening to Chen Tang's words, he still couldn't conclude that this was a false reality.
"There is hope, as long as the author does not continue to write" If this is a false reality, it means that the real reality also has a Chen Tang, who found the author at a critical moment, and something bad led him to enter the false reality.
If this is true reality, then not to mention, Chen Tang has already interfered with the author.
Lan Mu's thinking is very clear, whether this is a false reality or not, Chen Tang, a reader, exists.
But fortunately, Lan Mu is already here, and at this time, even if the real author writes, it will not affect himself in the same interface.
So his greatest hope is that this is the real reality, and the author did not listen to Chen Tang.
"Didn't you update it yesterday Sure enough, at least he's still hesitating, firm and firm author, this is our tacit understanding" Lan Mu covered his mouth and nose, and looked for the author's residence according to the low-level Jiujiang in his memory.
The low-interface Jiujiang is constructed according to the author's imagination, so it is ninety percent similar to reality.
"My memory is severely declining, damn it, I don't remember."
For Lan Mu, it was a few decades ago, and now it seems that all abilities are gone, and he can remember that there are ghosts.
"Ahem" Lan Mu breathed, feeling very pungent.
"Almost suffocating carbon monoxide toxic suffocation" Carbon monoxide can cause suffocation, usually on city streets, there will be a very small amount of carbon monoxide in the air, after all, unsaturated burning some things, will release this kind of gas.
Normal people inhale some that is not a big problem, and the body can decompose and adapt.
But Lan Mu felt unbearable, his body was almost the lowest value of the human body, the kind that could barely survive.
"Yes, if I still have my own ability, I don't believe this is the real reality" Lan Mu was mentally prepared, but it was acceptable, at least he was not sunburned.
After testing his abilities, he found that his spiritual power could not be felt, and he was still integrated, but almost all of his abilities did not exist, and even his body was extremely weak.
"I don't know if my knowledge is not yet applicable" Lan Mu thought about it, he saw everything about his ability and everything, he just wanted to know if this was really reality.
This is more important than anything else He doesn't want a good ending, and he's not afraid of death.
Lan Mu regretted that he had asked the reader for help at the moment, and he had added a lot of variables, and no reader would really kill the author, Lan Mu's request had become an excuse and a kind of fun.
The reader uses this as an excuse to ask the author confidently, and it seems that he is helping Lan Mu, but in fact, the person who really does this must not think so in his heart.
Chen Tang is like this, Lan Mu asked him if he wanted to kill the author, he laughed and said: Yes, but he didn't prepare any murder weapons.
This person came all the way to help, not because Lan Mu was in his heart, after all, he was just an illusory character.
Man is always for himself, and he does this only to satisfy his pleasure of influencing the author.
"Tsk, just such a pathetic desire" aa2705221: