My doppelganger drama

Liang Rendao suddenly opened his eyes.

He was on a busy street. People were coming and going around him. Vendors were shouting. Children could be seen playing and running among the crowd, and they were scolded for bumping into pedestrians.

He was stunned for a long time, looking at the sky. Among the blue sky and white clouds, he could occasionally see flying immortals passing by, which aroused the wonder and admiration of the mortals below.

The world is complete.

But, something seems not quite right.

The bottom layer has a slight floating feeling, but it seems to be just because it has just been repaired, and it will soon be completely stable.

I wanted to go to the theater, but found that I couldn't feel anything.

Yes, the sense of connection that could be established at any time with the troupe leader was completely gone.

Stunned, Liang Rendao suddenly laughed out loud: You are really...

Under the strange looks of passers-by, Liang Rendao stepped forward, hands behind his back, leisurely.

While everyone doesn't know yet, he'd better stroll around quietly first.

…

Between the black mountains, the ecology of evil spirits has gradually stabilized. Having lost the ability to infect, they will only become ordinary powerful beasts in the end.

The Demon Lord, who was wearing a military uniform, was stroking his beard, still a little confused.

He suddenly changed from the dragon state back to a human being.

He can change back at any time now, but he could not turn back into a human before. He could only sleep in isolation forever as a giant beast that could scare people to death if he moved his butt.

But now, the contagion in his body has weakened, the evil spirits derived from him have turned into ordinary beasts, and he has returned to his human form.

troupe leader, in the end you didn't even give us a chance to say thank you? He sighed in a deep voice, and then walked down the cliff, ready to go back and take a look after a long absence.

…

Woof! Coffin picked up a huge bull-shaped monster.

From the cave on the side, two huge dog-shaped monsters came out.

One is not much different from an ordinary large dog except for its size, but the other is almost like an alien, emitting dark green fluorescence.

When Coffin came back from hunting, the two giant dogs rubbed him separately, and then the three of them dragged the prey back to the cave.

In the distance, several investigators were carefully recording all this.

Before Coffin returned to the cave, he suddenly turned back and glanced at the clear sky today.

…

Husband! The dynasty is going to be restructured! He really accepted what you told Liu Shi before!

Didn't you encounter any obstacles? That's good. Fu Kong hugged his wife who appeared in the blink of an eye and said with some surprise when he looked at the letter in Zhuang He's hand.

With the two of us escorting him, how can there be any obstacles? Zhuang He twisted in Fu Kong's arms.

Fukong smiled, and then continued to turn his head to look at the beautiful scenery of the mansion's garden. He didn't know what he was thinking in his snow-like eyes.

By the way, I have some good news for you. Seeing his stunned look, Zhuang He could only move forward and whisper in Fu Kong's ear.

Um?

I have it.

oh……

Fu Kong responded casually, then suddenly turned his head and widened his eyes: What did you just say!?

…

In a mountain field, Rhett was sitting on a rocking chair, reading a book and enjoying the leisurely afternoon sun.

Teacher! This year's harvest is good! Let's go to the city to sell some tomorrow. Kira and Kangnai were dressed in cloth and looked dusty.

Kira, be careful, the crops are all scattered. Kangnai reminded him when he saw Kira's restless look.

Then the two started bickering on a daily basis. They have been bickering for decades and never get tired of bickering.

Rhett looked at them with a gentle smile, the warm sun shining on his body, and his heart was equally gentle.

…

The Undersea Volcano floats quietly on the sea.

It was quiet as never before.

One day, all the sailors on the ship disappeared.

Luo Xi was a little distressed at this time.

He didn't really want to recruit unfamiliar sailors, and he could actually handle all the things on the ship by himself, but it was just that such a big ship suddenly became so deserted, which made him feel strange.

Simaya came over with a plate of apple pie: Are you writing a new work? Come and have some, I feel like I am getting more and more proficient.

Luo Xi picked up a piece and stuffed it into her mouth: Hmm~, it's really delicious, much better than the last few times... Well, I don't mean that you couldn't do it the last few times.

Simaya smiled and nodded without paying attention.

However, she also took out a new newspaper: Your newly released poetry collection is still full of praise, and it has been translated into various language versions and spread to the world.

Oh. Luo Xi said without interest.

Then your new collection of novels...

Luo Xi's eyes lit up.

Well, I didn't even get the layout in the newspaper this time.

Ah——! shouted from the captain's cabin.

…

Why are you so far away? The beast and its owner are gone, and now the whole world doesn't know what happened. There are many questions I want to ask you. But I postpone it for you. Take a bath first and then eat well. Are you feeling cold? Lou Hua walked out of the airport holding Shang Yang's hand and walked toward the car in the distance, chattering all the way.

Shang Yang stared at this scene blankly.

When we found him on the highest peak in the world in the distance, he was alone in a daze.

When he saw Lou Hua, he was even more stunned.

Everything in front of us still exists, human civilization, traces of human beings, and no beasts are raging.

And Sister Lou Hua...

Huh? Are you okay? Why are you crying?! Lou Hua turned around and was frightened. He wiped his tears uneasily.

Shang Yang shook his head desperately, but the tears couldn't be stopped no matter what.

Thank you, thank you...thank you...

…

In the golden ocean, there is a simple theater standing alone.

The theater was brightly lit, but there was no one in the audience.

The playwright sat at his desk and continued writing.

After a while, he stopped writing and turned the pages of the new script in front of him.

You can turn your dreams into a destination that carries countless boundaries, and then let the theater support them. Such great power can only be achieved by becoming such a being. For this reason, I even conducted experiments in my own dreams early on, That carnival that was born out of a nightmare has now really become the world, and this reward is so rich that I feel ashamed.

The playwright paused for a moment and sighed: Then in return, I will continue to sit here and write, just like I did in the past, and just like I hope.

Turning these stories into reality and etching them into this big dream forever.

And the disposal of the world itself...

The playwright raised his head and looked through the theater to the outer layer of the golden ether sea.

Your greed and conservatism still surprise me, but they all seem to be within common sense. I can understand you on this point.

However, although you don't seem to be interested in becoming that supreme being, I still regret to inform you.

The process of becoming a god is irreversible, even if you hide everything, suppress it, and return to ordinary.

But as long as you realize the truth, then you will...

Talking to himself, this was a habit that came naturally to him after being alone for a long time.

It's just that this time the playwright suddenly stopped talking, and then smiled: Forget it, no matter what kind of changes, you should be happy to accept them in the end. Even if it is a moment of tranquility, it is still good.