When Lan Mu woke up, his body was weaker than it had ever been.
The last thing he remembered was the moment he entered midnight. All of his information had been destroyed.
But now, he could still think about 'me', which meant that he was still alive.
His first reaction was joy because at least he had 'survived'.
Lan Mu opened his eyes. His whole body was on the ground, and it was extremely difficult for him to even stand up.
"Street … Where is this?"
Lan Mu narrowed his eyes. For the first time, he felt that the air was especially irritating. Just the dust in the air made him feel like he was facing a sandstorm under the sun.
The world was filled with double images, and there was a suffocating feeling in his chest. Lan Mu did not know what kind of air he had inhaled, but it felt like he was suffocating.
"Are you okay?"
A young man walked over. Seeing Lan Mu's pale face and half lying on the ground, he asked with concern.
"This air … cough …"
Lan Mu took another breath, and his vision blurred. It took him a long time to calm down.
"Where is this?"
The young man helped Lan Mu up and said, "I don't know. I'm not a local, and this is my first time in Jiujiang."
Lan Mu was startled. He studied the young man and asked, "Jiujiang?"
"What? You don't know? "The young man was curious.
Lan Mu had been to Jiujiang before. When he was chasing after the owner of the virus cultivation software, he had been to this city.
After a few decades, the cities on Earth had changed greatly.
But the street before him, Lan Mu could still match it with the memory that he had scanned.
This was indeed Jiujiang, the Jiujiang from a few decades ago …
"2017?" Lan Mu murmured as he stared at a billboard not far away.
"Of course, did you transmigrate?" The young man mocked, thinking that this person was acting cool.
But when he lowered his head, he realized that Lan Mu's attire was weird.
"This is the symbol of Lan Bai Society? It's quite fitting, I recognized it at a glance … Did you design it? " The young man pointed at Lan Mu's black robe. There was an obvious picture of the Eye of Truth on it. The craftsmanship was quite good.
Lan Mu said, "You know the Blue and White Society?"
The youth laughed and said, "Nonsense, I'm here to do something big! Could it be that you too? "
Lan Mu smiled and whispered, "Kill the author?"
The youth laughed and said, "That's right! I came all the way to Jiujiang to force him to release Lan Mu. I'm telling you, without me, the ending would have been an open one! "
Lan Mu narrowed his eyes. "What open ending?"
The youth said, "Originally, it would have ended when Lan Mu entered midnight. But Cang Yue told me that whether Lan Mu appeared or not was decided by reality. He wouldn't do anything unnecessary. Hehe, don't you think that's bullsh * t? When it reached midnight, it was immediately destroyed. He's trying to play Lan Mu to death! "
Lan Mu furrowed his brows. "And then?"
The youth said, "And then I went to find him. Three days ago, Lan Mu asked for help from the readers in the book. I was duty-bound! Let me tell you, most of the readers were just blindly following him. Only I dared to go find him! Unfortunately, by the time I arrived, he had already posted the plot of Lan Mu entering the midnight hour. I was so angry! "
"Along the way, I tried my best to find him and finally convinced him. Yesterday, when he came to see me, he didn't update. When I asked, he said the ending! I didn't care and forced him to release a single chapter saying there was no ending. Otherwise, I would post his nude photos online. Only then did he compromise! "
"He promised me that there would be an update today."
"As a reader, I can't just do nothing! Lan Mu's fate, I played an absolute role! He will definitely come out! "
Lan Mu frowned and grabbed the youth's collar. He roared, "Are you a pig?"
"What are you talking about?" The youth was angry and slapped Lan Mu away. Lan Mu took a few steps back and fell to the ground.
"Idiot! If he continues to write, Lan Mu will still be under the author's control. As long as the author gives up control of the book's fate and leaves everything to the unknown rules of reality, there's still a chance of success! At least the probability is not zero! "Lan Mu roared, then coughed violently.
Unexpectedly, the youth said with a 'are you kidding me?' expression, "How can Lan Mu appear in reality? You're the pig, right?"
"…" Lan Mu's expression froze.
The youth said, "I thought I was deeply poisoned. You're even more into the act than me? He made Lan Mu enter midnight to trick Lan Mu to death. "
"No … you don't understand. You don't understand … the tacit understanding between Lan Mu and the author …" Lan Mu was about to cry.
Lan Mu stared fiercely at the youth and said, "The author didn't need to use any tricks to kill Lan Mu. Before Lan Mu stepped into midnight … he wanted the author to strip his life orb. He wanted the author to prove that he didn't need to lie."
"001 immediately stripped the life orb. This wasn't something 001 could do. It was the author's power."
"The life orb was Lan Mu's ultimate trump card. The author didn't hesitate to strip it. This meant that he didn't need midnight. 001 could immediately kill Lan Mu. Without the life orb, there would be one Lan Mu in the infinite timeline. The probability of exceeding 001 was zero. Even if it was repeated countless times, it would still be zero! "
"That was the tacit understanding between Lan Mu and the author. They were trying to prove an unknown answer."
Lan Mu said a bunch of things and coughed crazily.
The youth listened and said, "Oh, I don't care. It's wrong of you to curse people!"
"Haha …" Lan Mu laughed until his eyes were red. He had nothing to say.
He realized that the two of them weren't talking on the same channel …
Sometimes, this was the difference between a single thought. Lan Mu and the author had expressed their logic very clearly, but the young man in front of him didn't care at all. In his heart, it was impossible for fantasy to step into reality, so it didn't matter at all.
"What's your name?" Lan Mu laughed bitterly.
The youth said arrogantly, "Chen Tang!"
"I'll remember it." Lan Mu's eyes were filled with killing intent.
Chen Tang felt Lan Mu's haze. He laughed and said, "You really know how to act cool."
Lan Mu turned and left. He was a person with strong adaptability. Even though he was about to break down, he forced himself to hold it in.
He wasn't afraid of killing, but he knew that with his current weakness, he might not be able to beat Chen Tang.
Besides, killing Chen Tang was just to vent his anger. He had more important things to do.
At this moment, Lan Mu was in reality. That was obvious.
However, whether it was real or fake, he needed proof.
Yes, even though he heard Chen Tang's words, he still couldn't determine if this was fake or fake.
"There's still hope. As long as the author doesn't continue writing …"
If this was fake, it meant that there was a Chen Tang in reality. At the critical moment, he found the author and ruined things! This caused him to enter fake reality.
If this was real, then it was needless to say that Chen Tang had interfered with the author.
Lan Mu's thoughts were very clear. Whether this was fake or not, Chen Tang's reader existed.
Fortunately, Lan Mu was already here. At this moment, even if the real author started writing, it wouldn't affect him in the same world.
Therefore, his greatest hope was that this was real and the author didn't listen to Chen Tang.
"Didn't you update yesterday? Sure enough, at least he's still hesitating. Stay firm … Author, this is our tacit understanding! "
Lan Mu covered his mouth and nose. Based on his memory of the low-level Jiujiang, he searched for the author's home.
The low-level Jiujiang was built based on the author's imagination, so it was ninety percent similar to reality.
"My memory is seriously deteriorating. D * mn it, I can't remember."
For Lan Mu, that was a visit several decades ago. Now that he had lost all his power, it would be strange if he could remember.
"Cough cough!" Lan Mu's breathing was pungent.
"I'm suffocating … Is it due to carbon monoxide poisoning?"
Carbon monoxide could cause suffocation. Normally, there would be a small amount of carbon monoxide in the air on the city streets. After all, burning something would release this kind of gas.
A normal person would be fine if they breathed it in, and their body would be able to adapt.
However, Lan Mu found it unbearable. His body was at the lowest level of the human body, the kind that could barely survive.
"Right! This is more like it! If I still had my own power, I wouldn't have believed that this is real … "
Lan Mu was mentally prepared, so he could accept it. At least he was not burned to death by the sun.
After testing his power, he realized that he could not feel his mental power anymore. He was still a unified entity, but almost all of his power had disappeared. In fact, his body was incredibly weak.
"I wonder if my knowledge is still applicable …"
Lan Mu thought about it. He had already accepted his power … He just wanted to know whether this was real or not.
That was more important than anything!
He did not want a happy ending, and he was not afraid of death.
At that moment, Lan Mu regretted asking the readers for help. He had added too many variables. The readers would not really kill the author. Lan Mu's request had become an excuse, a kind of entertainment.
The readers used this as an excuse to demand the author's death. It looked like they were helping Lan Mu, but in reality, those who really did that would not be thinking that way.
Chen Tang was like that. When Lan Mu asked him if he wanted to kill the author, he laughed and said, "Yes, but he did not prepare any weapons."
This person came from afar to help, not because of Lan Mu. Because in his heart, Lan Mu was just an imaginary character.
People would always do it for themselves. He only did it to satisfy his pleasure of influencing the author.
"Tsk, such a pitiful desire … …"
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