Oh no! I'm surrounded by female ghosts!

"Where is He...he...he...where is He now?"

Zhou Zhengyang's voice trembled uncontrollably, he stammered, and his whole body tensed up.

He never imagined that Chen Zhiwei would come to such a conclusion through her deductions.

Cheng Yao was also terrified.

He has always been there.

The ten-year-old Su Ming was staring at them the whole time.

This is scarier than a ghost story.

Chen Zhiwei took a deep breath, suppressing the turmoil in her heart, and her tone became calm: "It's alright, there's no need to deliberately look for it."

"If He wants to see us, He will come."

"If He doesn't want to see us, there's no point in looking for us."

She paused for a second after she finished speaking.

Everything around was normal, with no unusual changes.

Chen Zhiwei sighed, "It seems that He doesn't want to see us right now."

"But now we can be sure."

"Tangtang is the first doomsday scenario."

"The order in which the characters you develop appear is the order of the apocalypse."

"The first and last points are the most important."

Her gaze fell on Cheng Yao: "Can you handle this?"

Cheng Yao bit her lip lightly, her expression conflicted.

She wanted to say that she could handle it, but her clear-headedness prevented her from making any rash statements.

Fortunately, Chen Zhiwei did not delve into this issue.

She brushed the matter aside lightly and said, "The direction of the first doomsday line is of particular importance."

"I am certain that Su Ming's monster-raising system comes from this doomsday timeline."

"Tangtang's relationship line is most likely the real source of the forced favorability."

At this point, she laughed: "Actually, I heard Su Ming tell the story of the apocalyptic timeline before."

"I have one question."

"Why don't I, the me of 2003, the me of 2012, and even the me of 2026 have the ability to awaken?"

"Did they not say it, or did they hide it?"

"But I," Chen Zhiwei raised her hand, a coin appearing between her fingers, "am a born Awakener."

Zhou Zhengyang trembled.

Because of this secret, even he didn't know it.

He only knew that Yu Mengnian was a born Awakener, but no one knew that Chen Zhiwei was also one.

But upon closer inspection, it is indeed quite strange.

Even if Chen Zhiwei wasn't a born awakener, judging from her daily interactions with the supernatural and her research into various sources of pollution, it's clear that...

She is the one most likely to awaken her abilities.

"The ability I awakened is very special." Chen Zhi twirled his fingertips, and the coin spun steadily in his palm.

Then, with a gentle toss, the coin landed on the table and began to spin rapidly.

"It's called possibility."

"As long as I make a wish."

"It can make something with an extremely low probability of happening at least once, with a 50% chance of it occurring."

The three of them stared intently at the coin that was spinning on the table.

One minute.

Two minutes.

three minutes.

five minutes.

Thirty minutes passed, but the coin continued to spin steadily, showing no sign of tipping over or stopping.

Cheng Yao's throat tightened, and she turned her head to look at Chen Zhiwei, whose expression was inscrutable: "What wish did you just make?"

Chen Zhiwei calmly said, "I just made a wish."

"Destiny will make Su Ming a real person, a person with flesh and blood, with emotions and desires."

Zhou Zhengyang moved his lips, but ultimately didn't speak. Cheng Yao continued, asking, "Hasn't Su Ming already appeared?"

"It's different." Chen Zhiwei shook her head: "Only after I make my wish will he appear as a true human."

"If I don't grant this wish, Su Ming will only descend upon Earth in a human form."

The voice just fell.

The coin that had been spinning on the table for a long time suddenly stopped.

There is no front, and no back.

It stands upright on the flat tabletop.

next second.

Click—click—

Fine cracks instantly covered the entire coin, shattering the silver light and disappearing completely.

While Cheng Yao and Zhou Zhengyang were still in a daze, Chen Zhiwei burst into laughter.

"I see, I see."

"My potential stems from my ability."

"So the probability of it being heads or tails is absolutely 50%."

"Standing upright on the table means that it neither triggers the 50% success rate nor falls into the 50% failure rate."

"Instead, it means that it makes something that is absolutely impossible seem like a slim possibility."

"Although the probability is so small as to be almost impossible, 0.0 followed by countless zeros eventually leads to the end of 1."

The coin broke.

Chen Zhiwei clearly sensed that the ability that belonged to her alone had completely and forever disappeared.

Not just her in 2019, but her in all timelines, will never possess this ability again, nor will she awaken any new abilities.

She will never become an Awakened One again.

Because the wish she made was simply too grand.

Let destiny become Su Ming.

Let Him be Him.

Make the impossible possible.

Perhaps in people's eyes, it's just a matter of probability.

But in their eyes, this was nothing less than a cataclysmic upheaval that overturned the rules.

This was also the first time that humanity had truly and effectively influenced them.

A road that had never existed before was born.

They had a real interaction with humanity.

They had the opportunity to become real human beings.

Humans also have the opportunity to become the real Theos.

The next second, Chen Zhiwei's eyes turned cold as he stared at Tang Tang, who had her eyes closed.

"Kill her."

Everything will fall into place naturally.

She gazed at Tang Tang's serene profile and asked, "Do you know what eternal love is?"

Before Zhou Zhengyang and Cheng Yao could answer, she continued.

"To die at the moment when love is at its most ardent and pure."

"This love will transcend time and be frozen in eternity."

"If the heart dies in splendor, love will be reborn from the ashes."

"If you're unwilling to let go, then never let go again for all eternity."

As soon as she finished speaking, to the astonishment of Zhou Zhengyang and Cheng Yao, Chen Zhiwei raised her hand, gripped the blade, and with all her might, resolutely stabbed Tang Tang in the chest.

She leaned close to Tang Tang's ear, her eyes burning with obsession, her voice so soft it sounded like a curse: "Then love him forever, and never let go."

*Pfft*

The knife tip plunged completely into that beating heart.

The moment my heart stopped.

The whole world began to collapse and dissolve.

All things in heaven and earth drift away like quicksand in the wind.

Buildings, vegetation, streets, and smoke all vanished as specks of light.

Yet the countless threads of connection that entwine and link all living beings have not disappeared.

They broke free from their human bodies, detached themselves from the collapsing planet, and soared into the sky.

A vast, boundless net spreads out in reverse across the sky, as if to envelop something.

Countless lines of relationships, like chains, contract and intertwine tightly.

Chen Zhiwei is also disappearing.

Her body gradually turned into specks of light and disappeared.

But she looked up at the giant, upside-down net in the sky.

"The world may be fake, and we may already be dead."

"But our human emotions are real."

"If you are not human, you will never understand, you will never comprehend."

The moment those words were spoken, the real world shattered completely, turning into a mere illusion.

A world of memories.

Chen Zhiwei suddenly trembled.

The possibility she possessed has vanished.

It is gone forever.

She instinctively reached for the coin, but her fingertips were empty.

After a long while, she looked up at the sky, a meaningful smile slowly spreading across her lips.

The high platform has already been quietly erected.

In this world of memories, everything except Pingjiang City is disappearing.

I walked slowly to the front of Shiguang Cafe.

She looked at the coffee shop sign.

Time flies, but the past remains forever.

"That's a really good name."

She gave a compliment, pushed open the door of the coffee shop, and walked to Yu Mengnian and Xu Qinghe, who had their eyes closed.

He shook them vigorously and called out loudly, "Wake up, it's time to wake up."

Amidst the violent shaking and calls, Yu Mengnian and Xu Qinghe regained their senses and exited the second layer of the memory world.

The two looked at Chen Zhiwei, who remained calm, with blank stares and bewilderment in their eyes.

"Memories piled up layer upon layer should never have been preserved."

"If you remain in the second layer of the memory world, you will only affect it."

"Let's go, we should go to Tangtang's wedding."

A fleeting moment in the real world.

The first layer of the memory world has arrived at September 9th.

Today is Su Ming's wedding.

The wedding hall of the Lychee Hotel was bustling with activity, filled with guests, and brimming with joy and excitement.

All of Tangtang's family and friends came.

These are all the nodes in her first layer of relationship network.

Even deceased acquaintances were dug up by Zhou Zhengyang.

Although they didn't attend the wedding, the rooms at the Lychee Hotel were filled with numerous corpses.

Chen Zhiwei, Yu Mengnian, Xu Qinghe, and Cheng Yao also arrived at this time.

The four of them stopped in the lobby of the Lychee Hotel, looking at Su Ming and Tang Tang's welcoming photos.

In the photo.

Su Ming was dressed in a traditional Chinese red groom's suit, with a red silk ribbon tied around his chest, his hair neatly styled, and a gentle smile on his lips.

Beside her, Tangtang wore an exquisite Chinese-style red wedding dress, her figure slender and her posture dignified and gentle.

She held Su Ming's arm intimately, her eyes crinkling with happiness and contentment.

This was their most loving moment, and the photo captured it.

Chen Zhiwei, Xu Qinghe, and Cheng Yao gazed at each other silently, their eyes filled with an indescribable complexity.

But Yu Mengnian suddenly clutched her chest and frowned.

This wedding photo is too dazzling; the overflowing happiness is too intense.

This caused a sharp, dull pain in her chest.

Looking at Su Ming's gentle smile in the photo, she felt a strange yet intense emotion, like a volcano that had been dormant for thousands of years, spewing thick smoke and on the verge of eruption.

Push open the door.

A grand and beautiful wedding scene came into view.

The entire venue was predominantly bright red, an overwhelming expanse of red that was both passionate and solemn, resembling an eternally burning sea of ​​fire.

Layers of red gauze hung from the dome, adorned with delicate lights, resembling a shimmering cosmic sky.

A straight red catwalk leads directly to the stage, with columns of red roses lining both sides.

The audience was packed, with guests filling every seat. Laughter and applause filled the air, creating a joyous and celebratory atmosphere.

Su Ming stood in the center of the stage, nervously adjusting his groom's suit, feeling the trepidation of a young man getting married.

But if you look closely, his eyes are empty.

In his eyes, the wedding venue, though grand and dreamlike, was completely empty.

He could no longer see people.

In the whole world, all he could see were Tangtang and three adorable kittens.

"I wish everyone were here."

"After all, it's my wedding with Tangtang."

He looked around at the empty wedding hall, filled with guests, with a sense of regret that this highly anticipated wedding was "unwitting."