Substitute thought

25

The night is pitch black, and occasionally there are sharp birdsong piercing the night sky.

Qin Gou stood outside the window of the post house, holding the window sash tightly with his hands, for fear that Fuyou would close the window.

The cold wind was blowing from behind him, he seemed to be extremely cold, and his back molars were creaking.

After a long while, Qin Gou squeezed out a sentence: "When?"

When did you discover the secret of the small world?When did you become a tasker in the control center?

Fuyou looked at him and blinked: "I don't know if you remember, but one night, you covered my ears and talked to yourself."

Qin hook remembered.

That time, when Fuyou went out to collect poems, he pretended to execute Yan Zhi to lure Fuyou back.

That night when Fuyou came back, he held Fuyou in his arms, covered Fuyou's ears, and said a lot to him.

"Army moves at one unit per unit of time..."

"A task of 'returning favors', you can get fifty points..."

"I don't like you either, you are the same as them, I am not from here..."

It's the only time he, in his small world, reveals these things to a character he thinks is false.

He intended to explain some things to Fuyou, but he couldn't let Fuyou hear these things, which violated the regulations.

So he covered Fuyou's ears.

Fu You said calmly: "I heard it."

Fuyou didn't say any more, just remained silent, letting Qin Gou think for himself.

At that time, Fuyou hated and feared Qin Gou, so how could he be sleeping soundly in the Yangju Hall?

So as soon as Qin Gou got close, he woke up.

Even if Qin Gou covered his ears with his hands, he could still hear some strange words.

He didn't quite understand some things, such as "unit", such as "task", and "points".But he can understand "you're like them" and "I'm not from here".

To be honest, Fuyou always felt that something was wrong with Qin Gou.

He can casually take strange pills, candy bars from his sleeve, and say things like "you are here" and "we are there".

His work schedule is very weird, he can stay up for two or three nights, and stay in a deep sleep one night.On the night of the full moon, he will be very restless, and he will make a noise like a wild animal.

He was out of tune with the court and the court, and he did whatever he wanted, like a wild wolf who ran down the mountain and broke into trouble.

Fu You always thought that it was because he was in the palace and was supervised by Empress Dowager Liu for too long, and he developed a bad habit.

He tried to correct Qin Gou, but Qin Gou would never change.

Until I heard Qin Gou admit with his own mouth: "I'm not from here in the first place."

Only then did Fuyou begin to delve deeper into the suspicious points on Qin Gou, paying attention to where he took out the pills and candies, and when Qin Gou stuffed him with chocolate, he immediately ran away, spit out the chocolate from his mouth, and observed carefully.

But before he could see what it was, the chocolate disappeared in front of him a quarter of an hour later.

He began to approach the truth of the world.

Fuyou guessed at first that it was about leaving the soul or seizing the house, and later, when he thought about those words, he couldn't help but want to pronounce them.

Units, Points, Tasks.

But when he opened his mouth, he couldn't make a sound.

It was as if an invisible force had strangled his throat.

Fuyou tried again and again, and was suppressed by the will of the world time and time again.

The will of the world punished him more and more severely, from simply silencing him at the beginning, to stinging him like a bee, and finally trying to clean the memory of this disobedient little squirrel.

Fuyou carved those words on the stone, and the stone was crushed by the will of the world, so Fuyou carved these words on his arm.

In the end, he got his wish, broke free from the will of the world, and saw the control center of the upper level.

This is how you see the truth of the world.

There are tens of thousands of small worlds like his, and millions of ordinary people living in small worlds like him. The countless joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys he has experienced are all for the taskers and Control Center Services.

At this moment, Qin Gou grabbed his hand violently: "Fuyou, no, withdraw immediately, you can't do this kind of thing."

Fuyou was distracted, and he caught anyone off guard.

He couldn't take it off, and only shouted: "Let go."

Qin Gou grabbed him tightly, thought for a moment, and asked, "Did you sign any other agreement with them? What is the mission?"

Fuyou said solemnly: "Qin Gou, let go!"

Only then did Qin Gou come back to his senses, the gloominess on his face gradually faded, and he returned to his obedient and obedient appearance.

He withdrew his hand: "It hurts you from scratching? Fuyou, I'm just worried about you." "No need." Fuyou rubbed his wrist, pointed to the chocolate on the window sill, reached for the window sash, and said in a calm tone, "I just started doing missions, and I don't have too many points yet. After a few years, when I have saved enough, I will return them to you."

Qin Gou pressed the window sash: "Fuyou, don't lose your temper, they lied to you, didn't they? You don't know what the control center is like, and you don't know how to do missions. It's too dangerous."

"I will learn." Fuyou pointed to the chocolate again, "I have learned slowly."

Qin Gou looked at him steadfastly, and said sternly, "No, listen to me and withdraw immediately."

He is always like this, commanding tone, talking to himself.

Fuyou got a little impatient, stopped talking, and closed the window with the sash closed.

Qin Gou subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it, and the window sash directly clamped his hand.

"Fuyou..."

He held the window sash with his hand, and Fuyou pushed it out, asking him to take it out, but he refused.

Fuyou simply pushed all the windows open: "So, do you want me to speak more clearly?"

Qin Gou just looked at him, a little nervous: "What do you want to say?"

"Okay." Fuyou nodded, "After I got in touch with the control center, I asked them if they could take you back, but they said no, they have to wait for you to give up the mission."

"I really have no other choice. I can only pin my hopes on the aristocratic family, thinking about the day of the grand ceremony, to see if I can persuade you to change your mind with death like the literati of the previous generation." Fu You smiled wryly, "It's a pity that the aristocratic family has no one waiting for me. There was nothing I could do, so I just wandered around in the palace, and when I was wandering, I went to the altar to blow some air."

"When I walked to the altar, the control center suddenly sent me a message. They said that I was the second person to discover the control center in countless small worlds, and asked me if I had any intention to go to the control center."

"So I asked them, can I get rid of you by going to the control center?"

"They said yes, so I said yes."

"They also said that the plot we took earlier is very similar to the direction of the 'scumbag' script. I don't know what it is, but I think, I am indeed cheap."

Qin Gou's lips trembled, and he begged in a low voice, "Fuyou, don't be like this..."

But Fu You didn't stop, he continued: "They also said that 'scumbag' scripts usually end with one of the protagonists jumping off a building, and the other party regretting it and dying of pain."

"If it takes jumping to end the game, let me do it."

"So I said to them, I can jump now and report to the control center. As you can see, I finally jumped."

It turned out that he didn't seek death at all.

The little squirrel can only be reborn after being bathed in fire.

Fuyou looked at him: "I did it voluntarily, I really can't think of any other way to get rid of you. Now I am the tasker of this small world, I don't know how you got in, but I don't want to see you at all .”

Qin Gou said in a low voice, "I'm not Qin Gou anymore, I'm Qin Xu now. If you don't want to see Qin Gou, I can kill the emperor, don't do this..."

"The emperor is just a fake. He was arranged by the control center to replace your emperor. Are you unwilling to admit what you have done yourself?"

"I……"

After a long silence, Qin Gou defended weakly: "Fuyou, I already know I was wrong..."

He paled and tried to hold his hand.This time Fuyou was prepared and took a step back.

Fuyou thought for a while, and then said: "Qin Gou, I've been trying to think from your standpoint these days. I used to think that you were headstrong, but after the control center appeared, I seemed to understand your thoughts a little bit. gone."

"Under the control center, there are so many small worlds; in the small worlds, there are so many ordinary people. In the small world, the tasker is the absolute protagonist. As long as the protagonist wants, everyone in the small world will pave the way for him."

"In my previous life, I came to present poems alone. I didn't know that I could live in a post house. I didn't even know where to get my official uniform."

"In this life, I have become the protagonist of the small world, and adventures have happened to me. There is an amiable old man who acts as my guide, takes me to the post house, takes me to the official uniform, and teaches me how to present poetry."

"No wonder you are so conceited, no wonder you get furious every time I don't do something according to your wishes, because you are the tasker and the protagonist."

"But from the beginning to the end, even at the end, you didn't treat me as a real person who could cry and laugh, did you?"

Qin Gou shook his head and said in a low voice, "I didn't think so..."

Well, he really thought so. From the beginning to the end, even though Fuyou had cried and laughed in front of him, and had his own emotions and will, he just didn't want to admit it.

Because he hoped that Fuyou could behave a little better, like a pet.

It wasn't until Fuyou died in front of him that he suddenly realized that Fuyou was also alone.

Fuyou finally asked him: "The tasker's rules that the control center showed me mentioned, you must have read it, and it said that people in the small world are real, didn't you see it?"

Qin Gou couldn't answer. He stood there with his head down, unable to explain.

Not only Fuyou, but everyone here, Qin Gou didn't treat them as human beings.

A small character that can be replaced by just changing the name.

Fuyou is the same.

Qin Gou tried to argue: "It was like this at first, but then... I like you, I will change it, I already know that you are a real person, I will change it."

Fu You sighed: "You don't have to feel sorry for this, and you don't have to be so 'affectionate'."

He paused, and said softly: "I'm very tired, I don't want to accompany you to act the 'scumbag' story again."

He stretched out his hand to close the window: "I'm going to rest, please go back, King Xixi."

This time Qin Gou didn't stop him, he just stood there blankly.

The window sash closed in front of him with a soft sound.

Qin Gou just watched helplessly as Fuyou disappeared in front of him.

The weather is cold, Fuyou simply washes up and is ready to go to bed.

He wrapped up the quilt, took out the unread "Villain Violence--Analysis of the World's First Speed ​​Run with Total Points in Central Control", and turned to the first page.

The number one in total points is Qin Gou. He has no name in the control center. Others call him "No. [-] in total points", "that one", or just call him "he".

This is someone else's analysis and synthesis of dozens of small world tasks that Qin Gou has done in the past.

As a junior, Fuyou has already read more than ten textbooks, including "The Steady Flow of the Protagonist" and "The Flow of Sacrifice of the Holy Father", and this is the last one.

Although he really hated Qin Gou, he had to admit that in this respect, Qin Gou was really good.

It is worth referring to, knowing yourself and the enemy, you can win a hundred battles...

Forget it, Fuyou only picked up the book for a second, then put it down in response.

Not bad this one, too lazy to read.

He folded his arms and leaned against the pillow, distracted.

Not long after, the control center sent him another letter.

They always take extra care of the newcomers, and they let old people like Qin Gou go.Of course, they didn't dare to care about Qin Gou, for fear of being smashed to pieces by Qin Gou's backhand, they could only come to help you.

"Fuyou, the control center has detected that he is approaching you, do you need help?"

Fu You covered his face and said sullenly: "No need, the person should have already left."

"Well, that's good. His temper is not very good. Please take care of him."

Fuyou smiled wryly, but didn't answer.

The control center persuaded him again: "To be honest, the fake emperor we made for you is really good, you should think about it."

Fuyou said indifferently: "You did it on purpose."

"Hey, Fuyou, why are you talking like that?"

"I hate him very much, and I don't want to have anything to do with him anymore. But you also did it on purpose. You deliberately created a fake emperor who is exactly like Qin Gou, and you want me to be with the fake emperor, so as to make him angry." Fu You wobbled your feet under the quilt, "But I am a tasker for the sake of freedom, so that I will no longer be at the mercy of others."

It's an obvious refusal.

The control center did not reply, unilaterally cutting off the conversation.

Fuyou rubbed his eyes, blew out the candles, and got ready to sleep.

The dark clouds dispersed, the bright moon was bright, and a standing black figure suddenly appeared outside the window.

Fuyou was startled, hugged the quilt and sat up.

The people outside seemed to know that they had frightened him, so they walked away silently.

The shadow disappeared.

Fuyou breathed a sigh of relief, thought for a while, then went back to sleep.

Fuyou was tired after presenting poems for a whole day. He lay on the bed and soon fell asleep.

Outside the window, Qin Gou actually didn't leave. He hugged his legs, lowered his head, and huddled under the window.

The wrong things he did to Fuyou in the past began to pay him back bit by bit.

A long time ago, Fuyou begged him in the same way. Fuyou begged him on his knees, begged him wearing a woman's hairpin skirt, and begged him crying.

Before he paid off these things, God would never give him a chance to start again.

Through the wall, he seemed to be able to hear Fuyou's long breathing.

He just wants to be closer to Fuyou, he will be very quiet.

The author has something to say: I feel sorry for Qin Gou's cutie, review Chapter 12 immediately!

感谢在2021-10-2816:18:10~2021-10-2917:01:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: if there is one;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：No.13只猫106瓶；但求一睡君莫笑20瓶；顾明月呀10瓶；吹影、一叶舟、Isak、繁星闪闪闪5瓶；东又又又又2瓶；守护星、暮玄1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!