Oh no! I'm surrounded by female ghosts!

Chapter 189 A New Understanding

The casual "Go play by yourself" was like a bolt from the blue to Yu Mengnian's ears.

This statement is too gentle and too perfunctory, like soothing a clingy kitten that's being unreasonable and throwing a tantrum.

Yu Mengnian looked at Su Ming in front of her.

He still looks like a young man, handsome and upright.

But his popularity is almost gone.

Desire could no longer pull him back to the mundane world.

At this moment, there was only one thing Yu Mengnian could do.

Draw your sword and wake him up.

Swah——

A flash of cold light appeared, and frost began to visibly form in the room.

Su Ming sensed danger.

He turned his head to look at Yu Mengnian.

In the instant the sword light tore through space, Su Ming disappeared.

It's not that the boundaries are blurred.

Because of this sword strike, Yu Mengnian used all her strength to lock down the entire space.

The spatial barrier, which could be torn apart with a flick of the wrist in the past, was now as hard as refined steel, sealing off all of Su Ming's escape routes.

In 2019, Yu Mengnian possessed the strength to instantly kill Su Ming.

She is really strong.

Faced with a fully unleashed sword strike, an attempt to awaken oneself.

Su Ming subconsciously activated the low-level blind spot; it was his best option.

The sword light pierced through space, soaring straight into the sky, exploding into a blinding white light in the heavens, causing countless people to exclaim, "What was that?"

But after that sword strike, Yu Mengnian dared not attack.

Her hands trembled, and her voice trembled: "Su Ming, I'm a good girl, I'll go play by myself."

Faced with Su Ming, who had once again opened up his blind spots, she had no choice but to back down and retract all her "claws".

Su Ming's figure reappeared.

He said the words Yu Mengnian knew best: "Mengnian, don't draw your sword so easily."

This time, Yu Mengnian agreed: "Okay, I won't draw my sword."

Su Ming scratched Yu Mengnian's chin with satisfaction: "Good girl."

It's a reward.

As a reward, the restless kitten finally calmed down.

He hasn't lost his feelings, he's just started dating different people.

Just then, Zhou Zhengyang rushed over with Xu Qinghe.

Even Cheng Yao and Chen Zhiwei, who had left earlier, were rushing to Lanyue Community.

As soon as he pushed open the door, Zhou Zhengyang shouted, "Your Majesty!"

Su Ming raised his eyes and glanced over indifferently, his voice flat and calm: "Oh, so it's Old Zhou."

The tone was indifferent, as if saying, "Oh, it's just a table."

Then, he turned his gaze to Xu Qinghe.

His eyes suddenly lit up, then dimmed again in an instant.

"Qinghe".

He called out from afar, and then said nothing more.

Xu Qinghe, on the other hand, stared intently at Su Ming as if she had seen a ghost.

Because she could no longer hear Su Ming's inner thoughts.

To be precise, it's not that they can't hear.

Instead, deep within Su Ming's heart, there was no sound, only a desolate, lifeless wasteland.

Known.

Every person has a deep-seated inner voice.

unless…

Xu Qinghe dared not think about it any further, and she didn't even dare to reveal the matter.

After a while.

Chen Zhiwei and Chen Yao also rushed over.

The moment Su Ming looked at Cheng Yao, his eyes lit up for a second, then dimmed again.

Just like before, he simply called out "Cheng Yao" softly, and then there was no further response.

On the way, Cheng Yao had already learned about Su Ming's current unusual situation from Chen Zhiwei.

He immediately put on an acting performance on the spot.

A soft, lingering "Your Majesty" was uttered, its tone melodious and lingering, carrying a thousand kinds of dependence, and its melody took eight hundred turns.

Then, with a pitiful look on her face, she tugged at Su Ming's sleeve, her eyes full of worry and affection.

"Your Majesty, are you alright?"

This time, however, Su Ming's reaction was completely different from before.

He gently rubbed Cheng Yao's head: "Be good, don't shout."

He paused for a moment, then asked softly, "Are you hungry?"

"I'll go buy you something to eat."

He ruffled Cheng Yao's hair again and walked straight out the door.

When passing by Zhou Zhengyang, his expression did not change at all, and his steps did not stop at all, as if he were passing by a completely unrelated still life.

As he passed Xu Qinghe, he paused slightly, turned around, smiled, stroked her hair, and softly instructed, "Stay home obediently..."

Before he could finish speaking, his body swayed violently, his head felt dizzy, and he shook his head vigorously, trying to dispel the sense of disorientation in front of him.

The human memories remaining in the mind collide violently with and are torn apart by the bizarre thoughts that are now newly born.

The scene before my eyes was layered, blurred, and distorted, exuding an extreme sense of incongruity and chaos.

Zhou Zhengyang instinctively reached out to help him, but Chen Zhiwei quickly shouted, "Don't touch him!"

Startled, Zhou Zhengyang quickly withdrew his hand.

Su Ming covered his head, his eyes filled with a murky, blank look.

Memories belonging to "human beings" and gradually alienated cognition are being violently torn apart, collapsed, and reassembled in his mind.

After a long while, he slowly raised his head, looked around at everyone in the room, and said in a hollow and hoarse voice, "I saw it."

"I saw the line."

"There are many lines above each of your heads."

"Countless lines combine to form a vast net that envelops the blue planet."

He pointed to the ceiling, his tone unusually grave: "Something's being pulled in."

After speaking, he scanned the room again, his eyes searching blankly for something, and asked woodenly, "Where is Chen Zhiwei?"

"Tell Chen Zhiwei."

But Chen Zhiwei was standing right next to him.

He no longer recognized her.

In Su Ming's eyes, the characteristics of lower life forms are disappearing.

All the "people" looked exactly the same; he couldn't tell them apart, but he simply couldn't see them.

He could only see Yu Mengnian, Xu Qinghe, and Cheng Yao.

The words just now were forced by the remaining human memories.

His memory told him that he should consult Chen Zhiwei about how to deal with this strange incident.

Then, he muttered to himself with some doubt, "Chen Zhiwei."

He seemed to be trying to understand the meaning of the name.

Does she represent a person, or a bench?

His confused thinking and fragmented cognition left him utterly perplexed.

Why did I even need to find a bench to say these things?

He chuckled and patted his head, his tone tinged with self-deprecation and bewilderment: "I'm really crazy."

Su Ming left and locked the door.

He went to buy food for Cheng Yao.

But the atmosphere in the room was so heavy it felt like it was about to drip water.

After a long silence, Chen Zhiwei broke the silence first: "I have good news and bad news. Which do you want to hear first?"

Before anyone could respond, she waved her hand and said, "Never mind, let's talk about the good news first."

"The good news is that Su Ming has not yet completely broken free from the human framework."

"What has changed is his perception and vision, not his physical form."

"In his eyes, we have broken free from the framework of humanity."

"As you all probably noticed, Su Ming looked at me and Zhou Zhengyang as if they were inanimate objects."

"Can you consider inanimate objects like tables and chairs as people?"

Everyone instinctively turned to look at the exquisite wine cabinet inside the room, which was the most eye-catching piece of furniture.

Do you see a wine cabinet as a person?

What kind of insane person would come up with such an absurd idea?

"In Su Ming's new understanding, although Yu Mengnian, Xu Qinghe, and Cheng Yao have changed, they are still within the scope of life, like puppies and kittens."

"As for when he looked at the two of you just now, his eyes first lit up and then dimmed."

"I suspect he should be able to see the heart line."

"He likes you, but you don't like him, so he's a little disappointed."

Cheng Yao and Xu Qinghe did not refute it.

Since they were not affected by the favorability rating at this time, they at most had some complicated feelings for Su Ming, but it was far from liking him, let alone loving him.

Needless to say, Yu Mengnian was even worse.

Born with emotional deficiencies, they can't even empathize, let alone love someone.

"The world has undergone a complete transformation in his eyes."

"But this may not be a dead end. We may be able to use his mutated vision to glimpse the truth of the 2019 doomsday line in advance, or even find Him by following the anomalies he saw."

At this moment, what does the world look like through Su Ming's eyes?

Even Chen Zhiwei couldn't imagine it.

That concludes the good news.

Chen Zhiwei was about to deliver bad news.

She first sighed to herself before saying, "The bad news is that his memory itself is not confused or lost."

"However, as the world changes in our perception, our new understanding clashes violently with our past human memories, creating an irreconcilable contradiction."

"Those vivid people and warm events in his memory are being stripped of their human characteristics and reduced to lifeless things in his mind, little by little."

"When these people completely lose their human form and meaning, their entire memory will completely collapse and shatter."

"The fact that he didn't recognize me at first, but was still looking for me to discuss things, is the best proof of that."

"It can only be said that his memory is collapsing, but it hasn't completely collapsed yet."

"As for what new understanding and memories will emerge after the collapse, I have no idea."

Just then, Zhou Zhengyang raised his phone.

The screen was showing surveillance footage of Su Ming going shopping.

Every move Su Ming made after leaving the house was chilling.

In the bag he was carrying, besides food, there were also several human arms and legs.

The scene continued, and Su Ming, upon seeing pedestrians on the street, muttered to himself, "These materials are quite good. I'll build a nest for Yu Mengnian and the others when I get back."

The video continued playing, showing the process of paying at the supermarket.

When he went to pay, his body swayed violently again, and the cognitive conflict in his mind erupted once more. In the end, he simply threw the banknotes on the ground and turned to leave.

Zhou Zhengyang's fingertips turned white.

"Dr. Chen, the King..."

Chen Zhiwei's expression was solemn: "For Su Ming right now, this is quite normal."

"On my way to buy things, I saw some decent pieces of wood and thought I'd pick them up to build a little nest for Yu Mengnian."

"As for wandering around the supermarket again, that was a direct manifestation of his memory rapidly collapsing, tearing apart, and being reconstructed."

The door opened as soon as he finished speaking.

Su Ming was carrying a bag of food and a bag of bloody arms and legs, which also contained heads and internal organs, bulging out of the bag.

"Yao'er, I bought you some food."

"Mengnian, Qinghe, you two should have some too."

"I'm going to wash my hands. I'll build you a nest later. I just found some nice planks."

I've finished washing up.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he began to build his so-called "nest" with his bloodied severed hands and feet.

Zhou Zhengyang's pupils trembled and contracted violently, and his face turned frighteningly pale.

Chen Zhiwei spoke up at the opportune moment, saying, "Don't worry, he can't hear us. His perception will automatically filter out the voices of us lowly, inanimate beings."

"Actually, he used the low-level blind spot once last night at the coffee shop."

"It has some impact, but not a significant one."

Zhou Zhengyang suddenly looked at Chen Zhiwei: "Dr. Chen, what do you mean?"

That night, Zhou Zhengyang was killed dozens of times by Su Ming and Yu Mengnian working together.

Time and time again, we go back and start over.

Now think about it.

That night, Su Ming was already slightly affected by the lower-level blind spot.

Even if Zhou Zhengyang is used as a shield.

If you block him once, after the time travel, you will immediately throw him out.

But Su Ming didn't let go of him last night; instead, he kept holding on to him.

As for why Yu Mengnian cut down...

That makes it easy to understand.

Because Yu Mengnian herself lacks emotional intelligence and is unable to empathize, she naturally wouldn't hesitate or feel any reluctance.

It turns out that the anomaly had already taken root quietly from that time onward.

After a moment of silence, Yu Mengnian said, "I warned him not to use low-level blind spots."

This is where the problem lies.

Chen Zhiwei frowned, her thoughts racing: "Then why did Su Ming use a low-level blind spot?"

"Something must have made him decide to use the low-level blind spot."

"What exactly happened?"

Chen Zhiwei took a few steps, then suddenly looked up: "It's the paper star that Wen Qi gave him."

"There must be something Wen Qi said in there, which is why he decided to use the low-level blind spot."

At that time, Su Ming activated his Cross-Shaped Eyes, freezing and reversing time.

Therefore, no one noticed his act of looking at the paper stars.

But Chen Zhiwei had guessed it.

Zhou Zhengyang quickly pressed on, "Dr. Chen, what's written inside? Can you guess?"

Chen Zhiwei rolled her eyes at him: "Do I even need to guess?"

"Wen Qi isn't an omniscient and omnipotent god, how could she know what was happening in 2019?"

Therefore, the content must be highly similar.

"To be precise, it's a kind of toxic motivational quote that can be applied to any environment."

"Therefore, Su Ming decided to use the low-level blind spot."

"In that situation, he had no choice."

"Either we look into it, or we just give up on 2019 and cleanly and decisively kill Tangtang."

Speaking of it.

Chen Zhiwei rubbed her forehead: "Wen Qi, you've really given us a difficult problem."

The people inside the room inexplicably felt a strange sensation.

They felt that at this moment, Chen Zhiwei and Wen Qi were having a conversation across time and space.

Wen Qi had a big smile on his face, but Chen Zhiwei looked worried.

Much later.

Chen Zhiwei pointed at Su Ming, who had already built half of his "nest": "The only way now is to let Tang Tang control him."

"In the whole world, only Tangtang truly loves him, and he truly loves Tangtang."

"Whether it's normal affection or forced attraction, it can all be called love."

On the other side, Su Ming clapped his hands, admiring his masterpiece with satisfaction.

"Great, very artistic."

It was a "nest" built from various human body parts, like a blood and flesh birdcage.

A bloody human head hangs from the top as a "decoration".

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