Fantasy: God-level Store Manager

Chapter 1987: Dream of Origin

The sun is shining, the girl's figure is full of vitality, and the long hair combed into a ponytail moves in the back with the running, leaving a brisk back. The table tennis reverberates crisply between the table and the racket.

Luo Chuan and Yao Ziyan watched from a distance, and the scene before them seemed like a beautiful oil painting.

"Xi'er and Wan Chang."

"No, that's Yuehe Shiori."

Yao Ziyan looked at Luochuan in surprise, seeming to be a little unbelievable about his words.

Luo Chuan just smiled, stretched out his hand to embrace Yao Ziyan's shoulders, and embraced her in his arms: "Do you think this is actually an illusory world, and all creatures are dolls that move according to fixed logic? Didn’t I say many times that the world is made up of information, and the movie world we are in now is the same, but there is a certain difference from Tianlan Continent. Under the right conditions, it can also be directly converted into real here. world."

Having said that, Luochuan paused for a while, and pointed his finger at the girl who was playing table tennis in the distance: "For them, this is true."

Yao Ziyan blinked, and nodded as if he didn't understand, "Oh, I know, but can you let me go, it's a bit hot."

Yao Ziyan twisted her body a little restlessly as she said.

The place where the two of them are now should be the school gymnasium. About the weather in early spring, the facilities similar to the heating array are still in operation, and it is not cold.

"Well, it's a bit hot indeed." Luo Chuan nodded and let go of his palm, his expression unchanged from beginning to end.

Yao Ziyan looked at Luo Chuan's expression inexplicably and felt a little funny. A long time ago, the usual image of a certain boss appeared in his mind inexplicably, and it was much cuter than it was then.

"why are you laughing?"

"Well, I remembered something happy."

Yao Ziyan lightly nodded the corners of her lips, pursed her mouth and smiled, although it was just an inadvertent demeanor, it had a special style.

The two talked and laughed in a low voice, which naturally attracted the attention of other students in the gym.

The gentleman is unparalleled in the world, and the stranger is like jade.

The young girl was full of brows and eyes, and her face was charming. When she looked at the young man beside her, she always showed some tenderness, as if he was the only one left in the whole world, and the young man also looked at the girl with a smile.

"Wow, I lost again, won't you let me let Yueyue!"

"Didn't you say to do your best when you first started?"

"Hmm... I said it?"

"Said it."

"Okay, let's say it, come again..."

Two girls with looks similar to Gu Yunxi and Jiang Wanshang but not the same are playing table tennis noisily, which is also a beautiful scenery in this gymnasium.

Luo Chuan and Yao Ziyan didn't bother them either. It was enough to watch them enjoy this peaceful time quietly.

"It would be great if it can continue like this," Yao Ziyan said softly.

She is much more emotional than Luo Chuan. Looking at the scene before her when she knows the ending of the movie, she will inevitably feel a little uncomfortable in her heart. Watching her beloved girl die in her arms, she knows this, but there is no way to change it. The feeling of powerlessness is painful.

"So this is the purpose of the fantasy space." Luo Chuan hugged his arms. "You can make up for the regrets you saw in the movie here, use your own power to change the final ending, or do nothing and watch it quietly. As everything reappears like a movie, the choice is yours."

After Luo Chuan finished speaking, he didn't know where he took out a packet of potato chips, and ate it.

"So how are you going to choose?"

"I want to change the plots that should happen." Yao Ziyan said softly.

Luo Chuan gave a hum, and handed the potato chips to Yao Ziyan: "Have some?"

The two of them sat together eating potato chips, openly in front of the people eating melons, watching the two "protagonists" in the movie not far away from the audience.

"By the way, Luochuan, didn't you say that the plot of the movie was incomplete before?" Yao Ziyan suddenly remembered something.

"Yeah, that's right." Luo Chuan nodded, "You have also participated in the filming of the movie. In fact, you didn't tell much about it, mainly the setting of the world view and the ability of the death note. The main story revolves around Yue and L. Unfolding, as for the source of the death god's identity and broader information, no mention is made."

"Luochuan, you really can't think of the next plot." Yao Ziyan said with a smile.

"I'm telling the truth." Luochuan has always been honest and trustworthy.

"Yes, yes." Yao Ziyan answered repeatedly, not knowing whether it was perfunctory or pampering. "Since there is no story behind, will the world stop abruptly when the movie ends, or will it continue to function normally? "

Luo Chuan stopped eating potato chips, he hadn't really considered this issue.

"System, did you hear what Xiaoyan said just now?"

In case of trouble looking for the system, Luochuan has already engraved this information in his DNA.

"The world constructed by the fantasy world is self-consistent and complete, and there may be some slight differences from its original model." The system's response is as fast as it always has been.

Luo Chuan pondered for a while, calmly analyzed, thought carefully, and reached a conclusion.

Doesn't it mean that he doesn't need to think about the following plot?

Hiss, this function is a bit interesting.

The conversation with the system takes place in the mind, and in reality it does not take much time.

In the eyes of Yao Ziyan, Luo Chuan just thought for a while and answered her question: "Didn’t we say that, in a sense, the world we are in now is the “real world” in another sense. Give it a name, just call it... "Dream of Origin". It's similar to a dream, but it can be transformed into reality."

"Hmm...that is, the second part of the movie doesn't need to be filmed, right?" Yao Ziyan's perspective on the problem is different from that of Luochuan.

"For now, it should be like this." Luochuan continued to eat potato chips.

Yao Ziyan looked up and down at Luo Chuan with a subtle expression. In order to avoid shooting the movie and directly creating the relevant world and letting it develop on its own, he is probably the only one who can do this kind of thing.

"What's wrong? I have something on my face?" Luo Chuan wiped the corner of his mouth casually.

"No." Yao Ziyan shook his head.

Luo Chuan didn't care much. He was watching the student activities while eating potato chips. He liked this during the school sports meeting before. Just being an audience is enough. As for participating in person, let's forget it. He is actually a bit socially afraid. Yes, I don’t like talking to strangers.

It's a bit similar to Xiaobai in "How about reincarnating a spider". It belongs to the kind of inner drama thief who looks very cold and looks like a thousand miles away. However, after being the owner of Origin Mall for so long, Luochuan has already I gradually let myself go.