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Chapter 435 Who is above the world, writing the script of joys and sorrows

Chapter 435 Who is above the world, writing the script of joys and sorrows

Looking at the unknown animal skin on the table, Tang Sanzan felt hesitant for a while.

He wondered what secret the queen had uncovered to bring such disaster to the whole country.

He didn't dare to imagine what the future would be like if it was what he had guessed.

Looking at the unknown animal skin on the table, Tang San was speechless for a long time.

"She seems to have discovered some secret."

After a long silence, Tang Sanzan heard a pleasant voice.

That was Sister Bailong's voice.

Tang Sanzun turned his head to look at Sister Bailong, who smiled and pointed to the stone sculpture of the queen.

"I seem to be able to feel her last thoughts."

Tang Sanzan asked back, "The last thought?"

Sister Bailong nodded, "The last thought."

After thinking about it, Sister Bailong waved her hand, and a water dragon rose from the distant bank of the Zimu River and went straight into the palace. The water flow entangled Sister Bailong to play, as if she had seen her mother's child.

"I am the incarnation of the spirit of the sea, the source of all water.

I feel that I have been to this Zimu River before.

In other words, as long as it is water, it all comes from me.

The Daughter Kingdom uses the water from the Mother River to reproduce its offspring. It can be said that all the creatures in the Daughter Kingdom are the lives conceived by the water from the Mother River.

To me, it's like my child.

In other words, every creature born from the water of the mother river in Daughter Kingdom can be counted as one of my incarnations. "

Tang Sanbu: "."

If so?

Then this queen, isn't she also his sister Bailong?
Sister Bailong continued, "Although they all have their own lives and wills, unlike clones, I can't control them.

But it is undeniable that they were born because of me. When standing in front of me, I can more or less feel some of their thoughts. "

Tang Sanzan's eyes widened, it was the first time he discovered that his sister Bailong was so powerful.

but
"Sister Bailong, are you saying that Zimuhe is also you?"

Sister Bailong thought for a moment and then shook her head, "I am the source of all waters in the world, and all waters in the world exist because of me, but I am not one of them."

Tang Sanzan asked again, "Then you are also the river spirit of the Zimu River?"

Elder Sister Bailong shook her head again, "Should...not. I remember that I came to this river when I only had ignorant thoughts.

At that time, there seemed to be a river spirit in this river.

She wanted to devour me and I ate her. "

Tang Sanbu: "."

dick!
After being silent for a long time, he could only make such an evaluation.

I thought that if my sister Bailong was also the river spirit of the Zimu River, she could ask whether the Zimu River can only be drunk by people and become pregnant, or whether all living things will become pregnant after drinking the water from the river.

It's a pity that my sister Bailong has already eaten He Ling.

so.
"Sister Bailong, can the water in the Zimu River make small animals pregnant?"

Sister Bailong nodded, and gave Tang Sanzan an affirmative answer.

However.
This is not the point.

The point is.
"What is the queen's last thought?"

Sister Bailong closed her eyes, feeling carefully.

In a trance, as if crossing the long river of time, Sister Bailong heard the Queen's last thought before turning into a stone sculpture.

"False. Everything is preordained."

"fake?"

Tang Sanzan asked back, "What's fake?"

Sister Bailong shook her head.

Tang Sanzan frowned even tighter.

"Everything is preordained?"

Then he looked down at the writing on the unknown animal skin on the table.

Everything is destined to meet.

Everything is the best arrangement.

When hundreds of millions of years are just a deception, why are the characters in the void of time happy and sad?
Suddenly, Tang Sanzan's complexion changed.

He felt...he might have guessed the truth of the matter.

fake!

Everything is fake!
The world is fake!
Creatures are fake!
Hundreds of millions of years are fake!
He is also a fake!

The more he thought about it, Tang Sanzan felt that this was what the queen meant.

The more he thought about it, the paler Tang Sanzan's complexion became.

If the whole world is fake.

If even he himself is fake.

If even billions of years of time are false.

So what are all the joys and sorrows of these legendary characters living in the void of time?
a joke?
Or is it fake?

Suddenly, Tang Sanzan felt a chill all over his body.

Like Truman's world.

You think you live in a real world, from birth to growing up, you have your own experience, your own relatives, your own friends, and your own life.

Years later, you have a family, a career, a job and a wife.

One day, a girl suddenly broke in and told you: Have you ever thought that everything around you is fake and designed by others?

Are you just performing for someone else, and billions of people around the world are watching your unscripted, live-streamed performance?

One day, you suddenly found that the company you work for, your colleagues, only when you arrive at the company, will start working before you arrive at the company.

One day, you suddenly discovered that your occupation is a doctor's wife, and you don't even know how to treat a fever or a cold.

One day, you suddenly find that every day you walk on the street, you meet those familiar faces, day after day, year after year, and they are always there.

All the stories seem to be unfolding around you, you are like a protagonist, all the people around you and their everything are going on around you.

One day, you suddenly find that the driver of the bus that stops at the bus stop when you pass by it every day cannot speak to him.

One day, you suddenly find that in the city where you live, the helmsman does not know how to steer the ship docked by the sea.

One day, you suddenly discovered that the world you live in, the rising of the sun and the movement of the moon can all be determined by a single sentence from one person.

Even the sky in your eyes is just a huge curtain wall covering the 'whole world' you live in.

So what kind of panic will it be?
But now, the secret discovered by Tang Sanzan seems to be more hopeless than Truman's world.

Everyone around him thought they were real.

All feel that everything they have experienced is real, that all people are born, grow, die, and reincarnate here.

The world in your eyes is real, the creatures in your eyes are real, everything in your eyes is real.

All your experiences, all your emotions, and all of them are real, and no one is deliberately performing them.

Everything every day is the most real joys and sorrows, and sincere love and hatred.

And beyond all this, above this
But there is still this hand that you can't see, manipulating everything in the dark.

Your birth, your growth, your death.

The people you met, the things that happened, the feelings you gave, everything you have, are all artificial arrangements, and they are all scripts that have already been set by others.

Everything about you is arranged by others.

You just live according to the script set by others.

Or reincarnation.

Then what kind of despair will it be?
At this moment, Tang Sanzan seemed to hear the queen's last sigh in a trance:

Everything is predestined to meet.

Everything is the best arrangement.

Yes, everything may have been arranged by others.

And above all of this, at the end of the world.

And who, looking down at the common people from above the world, wrote all the scripts of joys and sorrows?

(End of this chapter)

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