Just as Lu Yang was about to reach out to touch the light, his body began to spasm due to lack of oxygen, and his brain became more and more drowsy. Finally, he failed to find out what the light was and fainted.

Then, there is the real death.

When he woke up again, he found himself in the jungle, lying on the cold and wet jungle ground, surrounded by darkness...

Since memories can be replicated like viruses, so that they eventually reach geometric levels and make this self unable to die, then once the idea of ​​death arises, as long as this belief is strong enough, it can also infect all memory individuals like viruses.

The death of a memory individual means that a replicated data memory stream is erased. If countless same data memory streams are infected by this powerful thought of death, the speed of death exceeds the speed of replicating, the final result is self-evident.

His life, this biggest strange realm, was truly over.

This is his only way to live.

May I?

Lu Yang climbed up the giant tree dozens of meters tall beside him, and jumped down with his head.

At the last moment before death, he saw the blurry light again, within reach but out of reach.

...

Rent a house.

Lu Yang went up to the roof and jumped down.

...

highway.

Lu Yang stepped on the accelerator and crashed into an oil tanker in the opposite lane.

...

hotel.

Lu Yang looked at Han Xizhen who was sleeping, found a pistol from her bag, pushed the bullet and loaded it, pointed it at his head, and pulled the machine.

...

The idea of ​​death can indeed be contagious, especially when Lu Yang died again and again, the increasingly powerful belief in death began to grow at geometric scales.

Life and death are the eternal law of balance in nature.

When the speed of life is faster than death, there will be more and more individuals. When the speed of death is higher than that of life, the number of individuals tends to decrease sharply.

During the process of death, Lu Yang also discovered something very interesting, and his memories could be connected.

Including this death.

In the past, because of survival, he regarded these deaths as some kind of hallucination, premonition, prompts and other information, but now it seems that these deaths are likely to have actually happened.

He may not be more lucky than other wizards. Perhaps in the memories of other wizards, their deaths, and even the death caused by their defeat by Lu Yang, are just a foreseeable memory. In their world, they are also well-deserved protagonists.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

He must end all this.

Perhaps when the individual dies to the last one, the truth will naturally surface.

...

The emotion of death is like a rapidly spreading viral cold. Finally, one day, it exceeded the speed of memory data replication.

As a result, the number of individuals began to decrease.

From slow to sharp decrease. Finally stopped one day.

Because, now Lu Yang cannot continue to die.

He sat in a wheelchair and didn't even have the ability to control his body.

The bed is white, the table is white, the wall is white, and the whole room is white.

There were countless ways to commit suicide in this state flashing in Lu Yang's mind, but none of them worked.

For example, he held his breath and wanted to suffocate himself, but except for allowing himself to breathe independently in a drowsy place, he could not achieve the goal of suffocating himself.

Death, here, was terminated forcibly.

Could it be that this is the last individual?

In other words, he killed all the replicated memories and came to the real world?

"Yangyang. It's time to take medicine."

Just as Lu Yang was thinking about what the place was and what was going on, a familiar voice appeared in his ears.

Yiyi?

Lu Yang raised his eyelids...he had only a few movements he could do except breathing...and looked in the direction where the sound came out.

It was indeed Yi Yi.

She was wearing a white nurse's uniform that matched the room, holding a glass of water and two pills in her hand, and looking at Lu Yang with a very gentle smile.

"Yi...yi..." Lu Yang opened his mouth and shouted vaguely.

"Huh? Are you calling me just now?" Yi Yi walked over and looked at Lu Yang carefully for a while.

Lu Yang wanted to say something again, but it seemed that even the muscles in his mouth could not be effectively controlled.

Yi Yi shook her head in disappointment, then pinched Lu Yang's mouth with her hands, put two pills in, then pulled Lu Yang's head back slightly, poured some water in.

Lu Yang wanted to stop her, but he had no strength to resist, so he could only let the two pills slide into his esophagus by water.

"Very well-behaved." Yi Yi patted Lu Yang's face, then looked at him carefully.

"How many times is this?" Yi Yi stretched out three fingers and signaled to Lu Yang.

"Three..." Lu Yang wanted to speak this word, but found that he could not make any sound.

"Where is this?" Yi Yi stretched out two fingers this time.

Lu Yang still couldn't make a sound, as if he couldn't control his mouth.

Yi Yi shook her head in disappointment, then turned around and left, and closed the door to the room.

"Yi..." Lu Yang opened his mouth and wanted to call her, but his mind became a little drowsy... Maybe it was the effect of the medicine... and then... he fell asleep unknowingly.

...

"He woke up and recovered some instinctive reactions, but it is unlikely that he would fully restore consciousness, or return to the normal state he used to be."

Another familiar voice appeared in Lu Yang's ears. He slowly opened his eyes and found himself lying on a bed, and there seemed to be many people in the room.

I looked around with difficulty... The person I just spoke... was Zhou Ling?

Well, it should be her sound, but she was wearing a white coat and a pair of glasses, which made Lu Yang almost unable to recognize her.

The nurse standing beside Zhou Ling...is Yi Yi?

The person who talked to them was...Liu Jianhao and Tian Qiaohui?

There is another...

Iya!?

OK... Which world are you wearing? It seems like you are about to arrive.

"He is awake." Yi Yi first saw Lu Yang who opened his eyes and told the others. In a moment, everyone surrounded the bed.

Zhou Ling also took a flashlight, stretched out Lu Yang's eyelids and slapped it inside. Then she shook it left and right.

"He only has some basic reactions to the outside world, which should be to restore the instinctive reaction of part of the body." Zhou Ling told Liu Jianhao, Tian Qiaohui and Yiya.

Why is it Liu Jianhao... not Li Dewang... It is obvious that this man looks more like Liu Jianhao, the former chairman of Yida Group, than Li Dewang in the Jinyun world.

"Doctor Zhou. Do you think he can't return to the normal state he used to be?" Liu Jianhao confirmed to Zhou Ling again with a nervous expression.

"Well... there is almost no possibility." Zhou Ling nodded after thinking about it.

Lu Yang was surprised to find... After Zhou Ling said this, everyone looked relieved...

"Yi..." Lu Yang shook his lips and wanted to call Yi Yi, as if... he made a sound.

"He is talking?" Tian Qiaohui seemed to have heard something and confirmed to Zhou Ling.

"Has he spoke just now?" Zhou Ling asked the others.

"No?" Yiya, who was closest to Lu Yang, turned around and denied it to everyone, with a very strange expression.

Lu Yang worked hard for a few more times and wanted to say something. But he still couldn't effectively control his face and throat muscles, and in the end he could not say anything.

"Can you understand me? If so, just close your eyes." Zhou Ling leaned closer, came to Lu Yang's eyes, and looked at him with a smile.

Lu Yang quickly closed his eyelids, which was the only reaction he could make efficiently now.

After seeing Lu Yang's reaction, Zhou Ling looked at Yi Ya beside her, then stared at Lu Yang's eyes and said to everyone behind her...

"He has not recovered his consciousness. He just has some instinctive reactions."

"Then... let's get here today. Thank you for your hard work. "Liu Jianhao stood up and was polite to Zhou Ling.

Tian Qiaohui reached out and touched Lu Yang's cheek. Then she stood up.
To be continued...