Can Drink A Cup of Nothing

Zong Luo was muttering to himself.

In front of his students, of course, he is a model, a dignified and dignified teacher.

But mentors are people too, and mentors have their own hours of entertainment. And privately... also has some unknown xp.

"Crazy criticism of the U.S. and power is tragic... Damn, it's really good to poke people."

The tutor in pajamas held his mobile phone and muttered to himself in the empty room: "Black hair and red clothes, ah people who are crazy about red clothes will look amazing when they wear them. Xiaoyu is still a crazy critic of beauty, so it's even more so. It looks good, why didn't my wife draw a fanart in the comment area."

"Forget it, let's open it first!"

The young tutor was just a young man in an academic ivory tower at this time.

I don't know the world, I don't understand interpersonal communication, I haven't studied ghost valley policy theory, I don't have the blood that I will get in the future for the sake of peace, and I don't have the kind of firmness and clarity that is determined to go forward in a turbid world.

The Zong Luo that Yu Beizhou knew did not happen overnight. At first there was confusion and childishness.

They all grew up in blood and fire, and after a long period of study and thinking, they walked out of their own path.

It's just such a senior...he likes it very much too.

The young man in red leaned lazily on Zong Luo's shoulder, staring at the phone in his hand.

But soon, those long and narrow phoenix eyes became sharp as Zong Luo turned the page with his fingertips.

The tutor still didn't know anything about this, but commented on the ground: "In the first chapter, I saw Xiao Yu's craziness. If you want to be good friends with Xiao Yu, how can you be cannon fodder?"

"But think about it, Xiao Yu can kill even the Yu family for no reason. It's normal to kill the third prince. Mmmm... madness is just hanging."

When Zong Luo finished reading the first three chapters of "Able to Drink a Cup of Nothing", sleepiness swept over.

He yawned heavily, put the lock screen of his mobile phone on the bedside, and turned off the lamp with a "click", and the single apartment returned to silence again.

The lamp went out, everything was silent, and the night quietly engulfed the room.

The instructor, who had been busy all day, fell asleep almost in seconds, breathing steadily and long, and sleeping peacefully.

The young man in red moved his knuckles as if he had finally woken up.

His slender fingers stroked the sleeping Zong Luo's face lightly, passing through transparently.

How soundly Zongluo slept, how intensely Yu Beizhou's mood surged.

He had been thinking for a long time, where did this person come from.

No one can silently replace another person's identity, just like a soul in a shell. Because of the limited vision of the times, it was not easy for him to see that something was wrong.

But no one thought that Zong Luo came from another world.

Even in this world, Yu Beizhou is just a character in a book.

No wonder Zongluo showed inexplicable disgust towards him from the very beginning, no wonder he would go behind closed doors and go straight to Ghost Valley, no wonder his attitude was so bad in Ghost Valley.

Because in the book "Can Drink a Cup of Nothing" just now, the protagonist killed the third prince in the first chapter, the Yu family in the second chapter, and went to Da Yuan in the third chapter. From the beginning to the end, it was never said that the civet cats of the Yu family had changed the prince, nor was there a reason given.

Yu Beizhou wanted to laugh a little, because of this absurd fate, but he couldn't.

Outside the window, the neon lights of skyscrapers are still flashing day and night.

The hand wrapped around the young tutor's waist was tucked away without a trace.

......

The next day, Zong Luo got up early.

He got up in a daze, brushed his teeth as usual, changed into light casual clothes, stepped into his sneakers, picked up his schoolbag and went out.

Anyone looking at him looks more like a young college student than a university professor.

Yu Beizhou silently followed behind him.

Walking from the door of the apartment to the breakfast shop, as soon as Zong Luo entered the door, the boss skillfully packed a drawer of buns for him: "Professor, good morning."

"Good morning."

Zong Luo smiled, put the change on the table, picked up the soy milk, and didn't stop there.

Today is not a working day, but a weekend.

Early in the morning, there were not many people on the street, not to mention it was only six o'clock now.

Zong Luo looked down at the time and planned to go to the laboratory early to instruct the students to prepare the experimental equipment, and then eat there. He picked up his cell phone to make a call and walked towards the intersection.

Green light flashes.

Young mentors in casual clothes stepped on the zebra crossing.

The road was quiet and no vehicles passed by. He pressed the Bluetooth speakerphone button and hurried across the sidewalk.

Just around the corner at the end of the field of vision, there was a fiery red sports car whizzing by.

The driver drank, and his brain was still a little groggy. Seeing someone in front, he hurriedly stepped on the brakes, but the paralyzed alcohol mistook the accelerator for the brakes and stepped on the bottom.

The phone has just been connected, and the busy tone of "beep-beep-" is issued.

Zong Luo turned his head to the side and suddenly saw the sports car that was speeding and rammed directly towards him.

Everything happens between lightning and flint.

"—"

Yu Beizhou's pupils shrank suddenly after walking behind him: "Senior brother—"

He rushed forward desperately, wanting to use his light work as usual to smuggle the young man away, but his body turned transparent the moment he touched Zong Luo, and went straight through the zebra crossing that he was walking on. It was too late. Avoided figures.

At that moment, Zong Luo also opened his eyes.

because he saw it.

He saw a vague, unfamiliar face appear in front of him.

The unfamiliar face was a glimpse of panic and confusion.

He didn't know who the person who tried so hard to save him was, let alone. In the more than 20 years of his life, no one's face could compare to the face that the creator loves.

However, they still passed by. The dark red clothes flashed in front of his eyes, and finally settled into an unconscious red.

But at the last moment before his death, Zongluo imprinted this face deeply into the depths of his soul.

Zong Luo thought that he had put down his mobile phone and then slept through the book after reading the book.

Actually not. He just forgot.

I forgot that I was in a car accident, I forgot the pain of being crushed, and I forgot... At the last moment, a strange red-clothed youth suddenly appeared in the air and rushed towards him.

He just sealed the dust in the deepest part of his soul.

When he saw that person again, the traction from the depths of his soul made him unconsciously attracted to him, so much so that he was fascinated.

They have met before, on the line of life and death, on one side.

A thousand years at a glance.

"Quack quack—"

The wheel collided with the heavy object, making an overwhelmed sound.

The black and white zebra crossing was dyed blood.

All the Xiao Long Bao that I just bought fell to the ground and scattered on the ground, even exuding the warmth when they just came out of the cage. When lying in a pool of blood, it seemed to be sprinkled with a dazzling layer of ketchup.

All of a sudden, the quiet intersection became noisy.

The screams of passers-by, the siren of the ambulance, the driver who caused the accident staggered to his knees, and the owner of the breakfast shop hurried out after hearing the sound to witness the whole process...

"That's a professor at the University of A next door! He's only in his twenties, so young, he should have a bright future!!"

The reporter who heard the news stood on the side of the road, facing the black microphone, his face was full of grief: "However, because the driver was drunk and driving, there were irreversible consequences. The rescue was invalid and he died on the spot."

Amid the din of noise, Yu Beizhou stood there in a daze.

He lowered his head and looked at his hand that was holding nothing, his eyes as red as blood on the zebra crossing.

This is not the end.

After the silence, the picture seemed to rewind the video, returning to the beginning of everything. The young professor stood by the zebra crossing and made the call.

The sports car still charged towards him. Yu Beizhou still rushed out.

A puddle of blood.

The screen rewinds again.

I don't know how many times I played it back, and Yu Beizhou didn't know how many times I rushed out.

——Even if he knew that everything in front of him was just a reincarnation controlled by Heaven, he still stubbornly rushed over.

Always the same ending.

After I don't know how many times, he finally stood up straight and said coldly: "Did you show me this just to appreciate my embarrassed appearance?"

The moment he jumped from Zhuxiantai, Yu Beizhou knew that this world was not the world he was familiar with. That mysterious voice also confirmed his guess.

However, his senior brother died, literally in front of him, thousands of times.

The loud background sound suddenly pressed the rest.

The surrounding scenery froze, like overturning the seasoning plate, and it stopped for a moment.

Tiandao finally spoke.

[These variables are not originally from this world, but a lonely ghost]

The supreme idea sounded dimly [If there are no such variables, you should follow your destiny, make a king and become an emperor and ascend to Xiantai, and in the future, you will be in harmony with the Tao, live with the sky, and be immortal]

【This is what you deserve, the correct trajectory and destiny】

Speaking of which, the ethereal and nothingness, the Heavenly Dao thoughts that should not have any emotions, are also particularly unpleasant.

It is precisely because of this fate that it gave birth to the designated son of luck and tossed himself into such a ghost. Forcibly looking back the time is not enough, and now it has become a near-death state.

After all, it takes a billion years to create a plane, a precious person who is cherished by the avenues of heaven and earth. In Zongluo's world, he is called the "protagonist". Tiandao still didn't want to give up easily, so he froze time before Yu Beizhou died and forcibly dragged people to another world line.

Another timeline where no variables exist.

Heaven is a product independent of time and space.

It can bring Yu Beizhou back to before everything happened, but it doesn't give him the right to interfere in all this, so he can only watch silently.

[Everything you see is true]

[The sea of ​​bitterness is boundless, and as long as you are willing to stay here, you can still be an immortal above ten thousand people. In the future, you can join me in the way and become the way of heaven. You can have everything you need.】

"..."

"..."

"What about him?"

Tiandao's thoughts are cold and ruthless [As you can see, he is dead]

"Can you save him?"

Yu Beizhou asked, but the icy voice fell silent and did not answer.

So he affirmed: "...you can."

Yu Beizhou clenched his fists, silently looking at the silent gray-white world in front of him, watching his senior brother lying on the ground silently on the road, blood gurgling and no life.

Finally, after a long time, he showed the same sharp and mocking smile as before, and his voice was hoarse: "You can save him, save him... I will go with you to be the Immortal Venerable Lao Shizi, let's go. The way I should go."

"You can make me forget him, make me forget him, whatever you want."

"As long as you can save him, I promise everything you say."

Tiandao has no power to intervene in other worlds.

There is only one way to bring this dead man back to life.

Take away his soul and put it into the world governed by Heaven.

After a long time, the ethereal voice came faintly, with obvious doubts inside.

[I have brought you back to this moment with countless world lines, but every one of you will make this decision]

Heaven rules countless parallel worlds.

In the parallel world, there are countless Yu Beizhou.

Originally, this was just the most trivial variable.

The first Zong Luo accidentally passed through the book and fell into the world of the book.

The change started from this Yubei Continent, and it converged into a storm of butterflies fluttering their wings.

Every Zongluo in the future will be protected by Tiandao.

In these different parallel worlds, as long as there is a Yu Beizhou who agrees and follows the original fate line, the way of heaven can be successfully completed.

However, none of Yu Beizhou chose his own smooth life. They all chose to look back in time, chose to die on the battlefield, and said the same sentence in front of the zebra crossing.

"Save him, I can give up everything."

[You go] Tiandao said calmly.

Maybe it's the pity that doesn't exist, maybe it's because it thinks that in so many parallel worlds, there will always be the next Yu Beizhou that will agree, and it let go of this scarred Yu Beizhou.

[You think it's a dream]

There will always be the next Yu Beizhou, maybe there will never be.

......

In the dimly lit room, the seriously injured young man in red suddenly sat up from the bed.

He was gasping for breath, in shock.

Standing beside the bed, his wings were stabbed by an arrow, and the Ugly Eagle, who was recuperating, heard it, immediately raised his head, and pecked at his stiff fingertips.

"fine."

Yu Beizhou finally came back to his senses and said in a low voice.

He touched the bandage wrapped around his heart, and while realizing that he was not dead, he touched Ugly Eagle's chubby head soothingly.

"Just a nightmare...well, it's over, I'm awake."