"Oh."

I heard a chuckle.

This made me feel unbelievable.

After that laugh, Ye Qing still had a smile on his tone and said slowly: "It was him who helped me make up my mind. Everything started with him."

My eyes widened.

"Is it strange? He has lived there for so many years and knows the most about it. He knows that there is no hope for such a future. I have hesitated like you. However, after seeing him, I made up my mind. That was the beginning of everything." Ye Qing said relaxedly.

I heard footsteps and he was approaching me.

Sacrifice your partner, sacrifice yourself, and block everything.

They bet everything on me.

I didn't feel trust or moved, I just felt absurd.

The feeling of being controlled by Qingye to keep moving forward is back.

But compared to the past, I have a more thrilling feeling.

When it comes to control, parents control children, couples control each other, friends influence each other, or more broadly, a country and a nation's education on the next generation and guidance of people's thoughts can be said to be control. Some are unintentional, some are intentional. Some controls have purpose at the beginning of execution. Some controls, or in turn, affect themselves first.

Aoba and the others' control over me was even more extreme.

They even use their lives and souls as bargaining chips.

What were they thinking when they were dead?

They all died in the hands of "our own people"! They all died in a tragic and cruel way...

"You're crazy." I can only make such a comment, "You're crazy."

Ye Qing did not respond to my words.

"This is ridiculous... What if it fails? Moreover, you have never contacted me before, right? At most, you know my existence and monitor me, but you have never contacted me officially! Just because you know my abilities?" I raised my voice and suddenly a flash of inspiration in my mind, "When did you have my abilities? How did you know my abilities?"

Ye Qing still didn't answer.

"Answer me!" I asked.

"This question has no meaning. You have forgotten those a long time ago." Ye Qing said lightly.

"At that time...the past has changed?" I had thought of this possibility before.

Ye Qing didn't answer, it seemed to be the default.

I became irritated and could no longer bear to stay here.

I walked towards the door and opened it, as if I could breathe fresh air.

When I stepped out, I paused for a second, "If something happened to my sister and the others, I won't let you go."

I didn't hear Ye Qing's answer and couldn't help but look back.

I saw the figure on the sofa, just a back, but it was clearer than before, and it was a complete figure.

I blurted out and asked, "Have you ever doubted Tang Yu?"

Tang Yu came to the future world when he was a child and lived there. He may miss the real world, or his parents and friends. He may hate this place because of this. But it is undeniable that he lived in that world for a longer time. He may also have made better friends there and had his own stable life. It is possible that there is a ghost king among his good friends. He may have turned against that side.

"I have eyes to see, ears to hear, and head to think. The judgments I make all come from myself, not anyone else." Ye Qing replied.

The string in my head finally broke and said sarcastically: "Oh, then I will learn from you!"

After saying that, I slammed the door and left.

I almost rushed downstairs and stood at the entrance of the community, unable to calm my anger.

What is this?

What is this!

Everything I have done so far...

I suddenly remembered the future that Qiu Ziyang showed me.

That might be true.

Taking today as the dividing point, Ye Qing and I broke up, so we embarked on a different path. I finally chose to turn to the Ghost King's side.

I thought of the corpse on that wall and ordered myself to calm down.

Now is not the time to act voluntarily.

Ye Qing's behavior was crazy, which made me angry and terrified.

I keep thinking about Aoba's death.

How can they accept this kind of thing?

How can I accept it...

I closed my eyes, took out my cell phone, and called the thin man.

My skinny man and the fat man made an appointment with him to have a drink.

I know I can't stay alone now.

If this continues, I may be driven crazy by Ye Qing.

I can't continue to think about this, but I can't control my brain.

I took a taxi directly to Fatty's house.

In public places, I cannot guarantee that I will not talk nonsense after getting drunk. These absurd things may sound like drunken nonsense to some people, but it is hard to guarantee that they will not spread and cause trouble.

I feel inexplicably panic now.

Ye Qing's behavior shocked me, and at the same time, I was also worried about the next plan of the Ghost King and God in the future.

I grabbed the handrail of the taxi and felt even more unable to calm down.

They are all crazy people.

It seems that I am the only one who is a normal person.

In this way, I can only be the one who suffers a loss, and I don’t know when they will be killed by them.

When I arrived at Fatty's house, I changed into slippers in a familiar way and collapsed on the sofa.

The fat man has been staring at me since he opened the door and has not spoken.

When the thin man came in, he turned into two people staring at me together.

"Well... Brother Qi, what did you say to Ye Qing?" The thin man spoke, breaking the silence.

I looked at the ceiling and didn't answer.

The fat man brought the beer and shook it in front of me.

After drinking a bottle of wine, I felt the heat coming on my face, so I cursed and placed the beer bottle on the table.

"What the hell is wrong?" asked the fat man.

I smiled bitterly and told the matter out.

I jumped over that experience of changing the world and didn't mention it.

That is not a pleasant memory for me. If I told the fat guys and they would not know what thoughts they would have.

Both of them were stunned after hearing this.

"They... that... I remember Liu Miao is...ah..." The thin man was a little incoherent, stuttering for a long time, and made a joke that was not very funny, "Then they really trust you."

"Stop tug." I waved my hand, "I think...they are really crazy..."

"Is it necessary to do this?" the fat man asked in confusion, and had already noticed something was wrong.

I can only smile bitterly.

If you think about it carefully, I was also in a crazy mood in that completely changed world. I didn’t care about it and wanted to get everything back to normal.

"If...if one day, you find that the world has become different..." I spoke carefully.

The fat man thought for a while, "You mean, like you did with your ability, change something in the past, and then... well, that's it?"

"almost."

"It depends on what kind of change it is? People are alive, that's good. If it's not related to themselves... Alas, aren't some novels or reborn in a parallel world? The big framework remains unchanged, but history has turned a corner, you can copy a song or a poem..." The thin man said with a dance, and he was a bit exaggerated.

I knew he wanted to comfort me, and listened silently for a while and interrupted the thin man, "What if you all change because of this?"

Both of them stopped talking and looked at me in a daze.

"What if you all think that I am the one who changes? You... and your sister... you are all talking about me, but what you are talking about is not me..." As I said, my eyes were already hot.

"In that case, even if you give up on us, Brother Qi, you have to change that kind of world." The fat man said seriously.

"Well. That's right. Don't worry about us then, just change that world. You have to do it even if you fight to the death." The thin man agreed.

I laughed, but tears came out from the corners of my eyes, slashing through my cheeks and dripping into the palms.
Chapter completed!