This kind of modern "war" is much more complicated than the real swords and guns in the apocalypse. It is like a sticky and twisted plant, with its roots spreading wantonly under the soil. Where there is a demand, there is a market, and where there is a market, there are professionals dedicated to it.

people, so this plant can never be uprooted. Even if it dies for a period of time, new ones will appear immediately.

Qin Jue changed into home clothes and felt no sleepiness.

He accidentally blocked Nie Xingliang from causing trouble, saved the little fox, and did not waste the prepared song to let him successfully win the bid. No matter how you think about it, it was a good thing to kill three birds with one stone, but Qin Jue frowned.

What a coincidence.

She seemed to be talking to herself or talking to Mori Ran: "Yu Xueqi broke the contract, Sister Liu hinted at the opportunity for me to contribute music, Nie Xingliang was selected as the leading actor, and Director Jiang took the initiative to invite me to today's dinner..."

"During the dinner, I happened to meet the little fox in trouble, and she happened to be suitable for the music I prepared, so the matter was resolved quite smoothly." Qin Jue briefly summarized what happened during this period, "How could it be such a coincidence?"<

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It’s not like I’m writing a novel. There are so many books that could not be written without coincidence.

On the surface, she was an outsider everywhere. What Yu Xueqi did had nothing to do with her. The opportunity given by Liu Huajun was just a hint that could be heard or not. Jiang Shuming just wanted to take her to meet people and expand her network.

Even the little fox who was being plotted was directed at Nie Xingliang. Yang Hua's group of "black-legged people" didn't even know that she would come...

However, strange things happened, and among these twists and turns, Qin Jue became the center of the incident.

Everything else is fine and can be explained by normal logic and a little bit of luck, but the part involving the little fox is really suspicious. Is it really a coincidence?

There are tens of millions of people in the apocalypse, and the Earth and Blue Star alone are divided in half. Excluding those poor people eaten by the system, the remaining companions who have returned from rebirth are still in the millions. With such a large base, Qin Jue

It’s not unusual to meet Qi Qingyuan, Li Mu Masako and Zhan Changqing, and their proportions are also normal.

However, the appearance of those people can be traced, and each has its own trajectory. The little fox's orphanage is not in Shanghai, but it was deceived into being here, and it happened to look like Nie Xingliang's first love, who appeared there.

More importantly, Qin Jue, who came to the banquet with a song, felt that this song was more suitable for the little fox when he was choosing and arranging it, but he actually bumped into someone?

How could such a stroke of luck happen?

"Mr."

Cheng Zheng's voice came from the headphones.

"Hmm."

Qin Jue responded, briefly explained his doubts, and then asked, "What do you think?"

There were several familiar sound effects from the other end of the call, which Cheng Zheng often used. Qin Jue could imagine from the sounds that he stretched out his hand to enlarge the model on the tablet.

"I have studied this topic and have collected about 20,000 data samples so far."

Cheng Zheng's voice and tone were very calm when he was talking about business. Except for the necessary enunciation, he sounded like an intelligent bionic robot. "Research results show that people who enter the apocalyptic space with a 'soul body' have a life experience in the space that exceeds

80% probability will directly affect the soul itself. The greater the intensity, the deeper the impact."

"After rebirth, this 'soul connection' will affect the fate of the individual to a certain extent, and has a more obvious tendency in certain probability events."

Qin Jue frowned: "Is that so?"

"Ama's words are so hard-core. I think it can be described in one word!" Moriran interrupted the conversation between the two of them, "It's a vocabulary I learned when watching cartoons with my father. It's called...'

Bond'? Is this it?"

Qin Jue and Cheng Zheng chuckled at the same time.

"Very reasonable." Cheng Zheng said.

"It's simple and easy to understand, A Ran is right." Qin Jue said.

"Okay! Abba and mama chirp!" Moriran's little voice was full of joy.

"Good boy." Qin Jue smiled and returned to seriousness, "This is easy to explain, the soul bond matches the metaphysics of fate."

Generally speaking, at that time, they were a group of dying people who were captured by the garbage system in the form of their souls and lived in the apocalypse. The things they experienced therefore left deep traces on their souls. Such traces were very hidden, so

It is difficult to explain with existing scientific knowledge. Even if a reborn person has no memory, he will still be pulled by this soul bond and meet relevant people.

For example, Qi Qingyuan and Zhang Ming.

Zhang Ming and his father have a blood connection, which is also a kind of "metaphysics" of bonding. So with his father, Lao Zhang, as the node, Zhang Ming's blood bond and Qi Qingyuan's soul bond are like two straight lines with different colors.

Intersecting at the same point.

The straight line represents the trajectory of their fate, so Zhang Ming and Qi Qingyuan met.

It can be said to be accidental, or it can be said to be inevitable.

"Research on the soul has never stopped since ancient times." Cheng Zheng said, "But this subject is both mysterious and profound. At present, we can only analyze the data collected through quantitative research and obtain conjectural results."

There was the sound of the pen tip rubbing against the paper from his end. After a while, he added: "This kind of 'bond' can come into being and exist in many forms. Genes are the most common among them, such as twins, and the 'mind' between blood relatives."

In addition, there are also cases of long-term stable emotional connections such as lovers, owners and pets, etc. that prove the existence of this kind of 'bond' between them."

After a pause, Cheng Zheng added: "Sir, there is a soul mark between A Ran and me, which is even more special."

"Yeah! Ah Ran carved it by himself!" Mori raised his tail and pointed it.

Qin Jue laughed, this person is here again.

"I know you're great." She coaxed with a smile, looking more relaxed.

It seems that meeting the little fox and all the related things belong to a kind of "metaphysics of fate". They were born and died in the apocalypse, and the bonds left by their deep emotions prompted the "hand of fate" to move the trajectory of life, and eventually

One day we will meet again at a certain time and place.

In other words, some coincidences are not coincidences, but "the will of God".

"It's not as long as it was deliberately arranged." Qin Jue felt relieved and accepted the "soul bond" hypothesis derived from Cheng Zheng's research.

She thought for a while and asked: "What about the timeline? The timeline of death and rebirth." She knew that Cheng Zheng must have studied this topic.

Cheng Zheng was silent for a while after hearing these words. When he spoke again, his tone returned to his usual tone, sticky and low and soft.

"Sir, the world we live in now is made up of countless parallel worlds of 'rebirth'." He said.

Qin Jue instantly understood what he meant.

From the moment when he triumphed in the confrontation with the system, people with still intact souls returned to the moment of their own death. This time was almost completely different. For example, Cheng Zheng returned to the age of fourteen.

Year, Qin Jue in this world is only nine years old.

Cheng Zheng came back with memories and knew that Qin Jue must have succeeded, but he didn't know the year she died. If Cheng Zheng looked for Qin Jue in advance and directly protected her from the pain of death, then

Without the dead Qin Jue, he would not be able to enter the end of the world, nor would he finally defeat the system and bring everyone's souls back - this creates a paradox.

In this case, Cheng Zheng is equivalent to denying his rebirth. This contradictory world will not exist, and other people who have returned after rebirth will also disappear under the paradox of cause and effect.

So he can't save or even directly interfere with Qin Jue even a little bit.

He had to watch this "Qin Jue" die, enter the apocalypse, and then come back victorious and transform back into the "Qin Jue" he was familiar with.

This is why Cheng Zheng said that the current world is made up of countless parallel worlds.

Because every reborn person has a "node" that belongs to them. After these nodes intersect, they satisfy the causal logic of "death → entering the end of the world → the return of the soul", so that the world can exist stably without self-denial.

A relatively happy ending - Qin Jue won, and all the people with relatively intact souls came back well.

Cheng Zheng, who understood this theory very early, waited ten years from when Qin Jue was nine to nineteen for the sake of Qin Jue and the overall situation.

"Is it difficult?"

Qin Jue knew what he was thinking at this time and smiled softly.

Cheng Zheng also smiled.

"I already know the result, so it's not too difficult." He whispered.

Then asked, "Where's sir?"

Qin Jue said nothing.

She only remembered that the illusion was very long and endless, and all the companions who had fought side by side were killed over and over again by her own hands.

Including Cheng Zheng, including the Seventh Army Division, including Tu Tu.

Including the little fox currently staying in the guest room.

She even clearly remembered the shape of each of their bones, the thickness of each piece of flesh, and the feel of the warm blood gushing on their faces and bodies.

How many years have passed?

Don’t remember.

She only knew that she had become very skilled in the end and knew very well where to cut to kill with one blow, so she raised the knife and dropped it neatly with no expression on her face, watching the familiar face freeze in various expressions such as shock, sadness, pain, etc.

Then fall down.

The person who knows you best is often your opponent.

In Qin Jue's case, this sentence became "The people she is best at killing are her relatives."

"Thanks to you."

Qin Jue chuckled in a leisurely tone.

There was only Cheng Zheng, and he was the only one, and she never showed mercy or felt sorry for him.

Only he would rush up to fight her with excitement in his eyes, and even if he was killed by Qin Jue, he would still have a smile on his lips.

So every time Qin Jue sees Cheng Zheng who is stunned, crying, or struggling in the illusion, he knows that these are definitely fake, and are illusory replicas created by the garbage system.

That’s why she always stayed awake, never being deceived by the system once, and survived until the end.

Also, human emotions are so complicated. How could the system know that love and murderous intent do not conflict with Qin Jue and Cheng Zheng, nor would it know that their greatest wish is to have a hearty fight with each other and then die at the same time?

In hand.

It's a bit morbid, but in the last days, this is the most magnanimous love.

When one person dies, the other will not be sad or collapse.

If you can, die together; if there are more important things, continue to live.

"Two weirdos."

Qin Jue laughed lightly and scolded.
Chapter completed!