Gu Jun finally knew what the weirdness that he had felt since he was in a mental hospital was false and empty.

Whether it was the guards in the hospital, the white coats, or the pedestrians on the road after they came out, they seemed to have lost their souls. And the houses on the roadside, there were lights in them, but they seemed empty. He understood that it was just a background.

Gu Jun stood up and actually walked towards the blonde woman. She was in her twenties, beautiful and handsome, wearing a fashionable dress, and was laughing and talking with another female companion at the same table. He walked to their dining table and said, "Hello."

"Hello?" the blonde woman replied in confusion.

"My name is Jun." Gu Jun said, "Can you know you? What's your name?"

The female companion opposite the woman was having fun, and the blonde woman also smiled softly because she was being asked, "Oh, I...I, I am..."

She wanted to speak but stopped. She wanted to say her name several times, but she couldn't say it...

Gradually, the blonde woman was stunned, as if she realized the weirdness. What is her name? Who is she?

What's wrong with this? Isn't it just a name? I can tell the other party that the female companion wanted to say it for her friend, but she was stunned.

What is her name? What about herself?

"You can't say it." Gu Jun murmured hoarsely, "because you don't have names."

Just as the two women were panicked and some other people around were confused, something flashed.

Gu Jun continued to sit at the dining table and had dinner with Hannah. The conversation just now had never happened. The blonde woman was still having a good conversation with her companions. At this time, they got up and checked out and left, talking about words that were unknown. If they had to listen carefully, they could not hear clearly.

He saw Hanna shrugging slightly, and only he and Hannah remembered the whole restaurant.

And the other people, those two female customers, are not characters in this script, they have no names or lines.

They are just the details of the set of a restaurant scene, and everyone else is.

"Brother, tell me," Hannah asked, "Are we crazy? Or are we awake?"

"You have both." Gu Jun leaned weakly towards the back of his chair, looking at the street outside, and around him.

Is the set? Others are your set, and you are also other people's set.

Even in the past world, how much can he be sure of? He could meet a thousand different people on the streets in one day, see their faces and hear their voices, but he could not recognize one of them. When they left his sight, he could not be sure whether these people still existed.

I don't know if they really existed.

In the past, he could still be within his sight, but now, he is not sure of anything.

"I already understand what you mean." Gu Jun said to Hannah, "What do you know now? What do you think we should do?"

"I don't know more than you." Hannah put down the knife and fork in her hand, picked up a napkin and wiped her mouth. "I tried everything, kill, set fire, destroy, and nothing changed. People with names are people we know. If you suddenly walk into a house outside the itinerary, you can even see someone standing there motionless, it would be better than a dead body."

Gu Jun really remembered games like GTA that he had played before, and passers-by on the street were so dull.

Manipulating the protagonist to beat the passerby half to death, running for a while, it seemed like nothing had happened.

"Where is suicide?" He didn't hear Hannah say this, "Have you tried it?"

"You know what the protagonists in "The King of Yellows" ended." Hannah put down her napkin, called the waiter to check out, and said, "Isn't suicide a very style-like ending? I haven't tried suicide, but I tried to cut my fingers, and then suddenly healed without any scars."

She raised her right index finger, intact.

Gu Jun frowned, feeling a little confused.

If you can't get answers from these passers-by, background people, and acquaintances with names...

Wouldn't you explore it from yourself? Suicide is the last resort, right? Or there is something else, he took an axe and cut Hannah.

I originally wanted to break through the trap, but things were not corrected after that, because this was the ending. Jem Mazelvich went crazy and killed his sister.

This is a typical "The King of Yellows" ending.

"Where is that book "The King of Yellows"?" Gu Jun wanted to look at the original book, "the book that made us crazy and awake."

"In the Mid University Library," Hannah said. "The school knows about your acute mental disorder. Our university is always a bit mysterious. The school has locked the book and prohibited students from reading it. I can only see it because I am both your sister, a reporter, and a graduate from Mid University."

"Then let's go to Mida University." Gu Jun stood up, "Go now, is the library still open?"

"We need to see the story or not. If the arrangement is like this, the door will be opened in the middle of the night. If it is not like this, we will not be able to go." She said calmly.

Gu Jun took a deep breath. He didn't feel such tight constraints when he was in the mental hospital.

Although he was locked in that small ward most of the time, now compared it, he felt that he was free at that time.

Why did Jem go to the mental hospital? Are he really crazy? Or did he deliberately want to go in?

"Where are my notes?" Gu Jun asked again, "You took them away."

"No." Hannah said, "You burned it all yourself, and shouted wildly while burning, 'Burn the words and ruin them! Don't let them dominate, no!"

The waiter came over, she settled the bill and gave a tip, "Let's go, dinner is over, see where we will go and what we will do next by the words."

Is it dominated by words? Gu Jun is pondering or is it dominated by fate.

A person has insight into his own destiny and has made all the efforts he can do, but he only finds that history keeps repeating itself, and tragedy will eventually come.

Then……

As early as the altar space, Gu Jun calmed down and challenged this issue and knew it was impossible.

Every drowning human, before death, struggles to die.

So, Nayaratotip made this happen, ridiculed him and mocked him, and saw how he could fight against fate? Its destiny?

Suddenly, Gu Jun seemed to hear Mr. Wilde's strange voice again.
Chapter completed!