After I was forced to be a survival game NPC

Chapter 872 The Lost City (21)

Seeing Su Nanzhi turn around with tears on her face, Wen Ze was also stunned. It was the second time they met, but he felt that such an expression should not appear on her face.

"I found the information of the person you mentioned. Come down with me, and I will tell you."

Su Nanzhi looked into his eyes, hesitated for a while, touched the sharpened fruit knife in his pocket with his fingers, and walked towards him slowly.

If this Wen Zuo was fake, and it was to prevent her from leaving here, she would be able to find a breakthrough along the way.

"The current head of the Lu family in the capital, Lu Ji, also has Mrs. Lu on top." Wen Ze observed Su Nanzhi's expression while talking,

In the eyes of others, she did behave like a lunatic, but a lunatic has no ability to know his itinerary.

"The Lu Yu you mentioned has someone else, but he died more than ten years ago, so I can't find any more information. Are you sure the person you know is Lu Yu?"

Su Nanzhi looked up at him, "Then do you think this world is real? You are also doubting that I know your itinerary, right?"

Wen Ze didn't answer her question, "The other two people you mentioned are still investigating."

Su Nanzhi fell into deep thought, why everything is right but Lu Yu is not right?
She seemed to be on the verge of finding a breakthrough point, but she still felt that she was still a little short. What was the shortcoming?
"So why did you go up there? Just for an unknown man?" Wen Ze gave a 'tsk', his eyes darkened, "I found the news for you, but you still hold the things in your pocket, is that okay?"

"Just now I wasn't sure if you were real or fake." Su Nanzhi generously took out the folding fruit knife from his pocket.

Wen Ze: "Just to remind you, don't think about going up again. You are a mental patient in the eyes of others. It is easy to send you to the hospital."

Su Nanzhi was sitting in the car, looking at the cars passing by, still thinking about that question.

What is wrong?
The dark clouds in the sky seemed to be stained with ink, the sky flickered, the wind blew the leaves, and the temperature began to drop.

Su Nanzhi turned his head and asked in a daze, "You just said that Lu Yu died more than ten years ago?"

"If you don't believe me, I can take you to the capital to see his tombstone for yourself." Wen Ze crossed his arms and glanced at her.

After a short silence, Su Nanzhi became short of breath, "Stop! I know!"

Her words could not drive Wen Ze's driver, but when she finished speaking, it was as if a hole had been opened in the sky, and the darkness that covered the sky spread from the sky to the entire Haicheng.

The people on the street disappeared and the cars stopped.

Su Nanzhi opened the car door and bent down to get out of the car. She stood on the empty and desolate street, facing the world.

Wen Ze followed closely behind, meeting Su Nanzhi's bright eyes, and only heard her voice was firmer than ever before,

"This is a real parallel world. There is no survival game, no Lu Yu. It's not others who have trapped me all this time, but myself. I don't want to admit this fact. There has never been a flaw, so how can I find it?"

She tried her best to find traces of the existence of survival games, but she was unwilling to admit the fact that there were no survival games in this world.

What the lord uses is that she cares about the strength gained from the game, and the people she loves.

The more she was afraid of losing, the more she couldn't get out, and she fell into an endless loop.

Under the billowing black clouds, a cold wind blew up, and the withered and yellow leaves swirled in the wind and flew across the deserted street. Looking back at the car they were in just now, it disappeared together with the driver.

(End of this chapter)