Collapse Simulator, why are we drifting apart?

This simulation contains a lot of secondary creation.

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“廾匸”, pronounced as congratulations, means regret.

Happiness is missing a line, and death is almost there. When you meet the one you love, but you say congratulations and hide your love, it is a pity.

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Grammer.

There was a drizzle on a wide street, but there were still all kinds of pedestrians, they were noisy and noisy.

Some stood in front of a small stall and competed with the stall owner for the tiny profits of 30 or 50 cents. Some pulled their parents to point at the roadside stalls and wanted to buy some food. Some...

There aren't many smiles on their faces, but there's no sign of distress either. They just follow their instincts and habits to do what they want to do and work hard for a living.

In a dark corner, a silver-haired girl was holding an umbrella, watching the scene silently with the sound of rain. She was looking at everyone, confused in her heart, not understanding everything she was seeing.

After a long silence, she came to her senses and turned into a dark alley. With the stench and the sound of stepping on water as her nose smacked, she stopped in front of a shabby wooden door after a while.

Looking at the rotten wooden sign above his head that seemed like it would fall down at any time, and the crooked fonts on the wooden board, he reached out his hand hesitantly, and gently knocked on the door of the Philosophy Consultation Office.

"Please come in."

A young voice came from inside the room. It was not excited about the guest, nor was it unhappy about being disturbed. It just responded calmly, as if it didn't care about the visitor at all.

The girl gently pushed open the wooden door. With a creaking sound, the dim light in the alley instantly illuminated the dark scene inside the house.

It wasn't as bad as expected.

There was nothing special besides the dry ground, some old wooden tables and counters, and a table lamp on the counter that flickered dimly from time to time.

Her eyes turned to the lazy boy lying on the counter. The light was dim and even she could hardly see clearly.

I put away my umbrella and walked slowly inside. The wooden door was still making rattling sounds. That was the sound of rain and breeze hitting it.

Before she could speak when they reached the counter, the young man spoke without even raising his head.

"Excuse me, sir, what can I do for you? If you want to take shelter from the rain, please help yourself!"

The lazy voice echoed in the silent house, making the listeners feel a little itchy in their hearts.

Only then did the girl see the boy's full appearance. His gray hair was a little messy and looked unkempt, but this actually added a different color to the boy.

The boy's skin is as white as jade, and his facial features are not that handsome. How should I put it... He is pretty feminine and refreshing. If you ignore his lazy temperament, he is definitely a sunny and cheerful boy.

Looking at him, the girl was suddenly stunned for some reason, and the confusion in her heart disappeared, but it was only for a moment. After a few seconds, she remembered the purpose of her visit and spoke slowly with pursed lips.

“I want to ask, what is the meaning of life?”

The girl asked in confusion. As her cold words fell, the room fell into a brief silence, and the sound of raindrops dripping at the door could be clearly heard.

Fan Mu finally raised his head and looked directly at the girl in front of him in the dim light.

She has silver hair with a black hairpin, and her hair is loose and falls behind her back.

The pupils are a beautiful blue-pink color and have long eyelashes.

She wore a long skirt with a grey top and green bottom, long sleeves, bunny knots on the wrists, a black cape with two thin strings hanging down her legs, grey mid-heel shoes, and dark green stockings.

This is a pure and beautiful girl who will definitely attract a lot of people's attention when walking on the street. However, at this moment, Fan Mu just glanced at her lightly and then looked away.

He stood up with great effort and raised his eyebrows, obviously not expecting any guests to come at this time.

With his fingers crossed and resting on the wooden table, Fan Mu did not answer the girl's question first.

"Before I answer, please pay the consultation fee. The total is 10,000 credit points."

Ten thousand credit points are very expensive. This price is enough to make an appointment with those top philosophers, but now they appear in this dilapidated wooden house.

The girl just looked at him, hesitated for a moment, nodded slightly, and took out the cash she had prepared from her pocket.

After all, money is something that is dispensable to her and is not that important.

"Okay, thank you for your patronage."

Fan Mu also spoke in surprise, obviously not expecting that there would be a sucker who would pay without bargaining.

It seems that he is a wealthy man.

He cleared his throat and sat up straight. Now that he had received the money, it was time to get down to business.

"Well, before I answer your question, please answer a few of my questions first!"

"Ah."

"What is your name and identity?"

"Why do you ask this?"

The girl did not answer immediately, but asked in confusion.

Fan Mu spread his hands and said, "Different people will have different opinions on the answer to this question."

"It's like the beggars on the street. For most beggars, the meaning of life is just to survive. It's that simple."

"For students who are still in school, the meaning of their lives may be to seek and enjoy beauty, and of course to study hard and be filial to their parents."

Every time he gave an example, the girl nodded thoughtfully, but she still did not rush to tell her name and identity, but continued to ask back.

"Since the meaning of life is different for everyone, how can you know what the meaning of life is for me?"

"So I won't tell you the meaning of life." Fan Mu said calmly: "But I will help you find the meaning of life that you think is most correct for you."

"That's it..."

The girl sat in front of him, carefully looking at the boy in front of her who was about the same age as her.

"If that's all, then there's no need..."

After a long while, she felt a little disappointed and shook her head dejectedly.

"why?"

Fan Mu asked doubtfully. He really wasn't sure what the girl in front of him was thinking.

After all, he is just a philosopher, not a psychologist, and cannot see into people's hearts.

"I am Grammer Iron Knight, warrior AR-."

Fan Mu suddenly realized.

"No wonder. Why would someone ask such a strange question? If it was the Grammer Iron Cavalry, it wouldn't be strange."

"It's just... this is indeed a bit difficult."

He frowned slightly. The girl, watching this scene, became more convinced that he had no solution. She looked even more disappointed and stood up, wanting to leave.

She whispered as she left.

"You don't have to return the money to me. Just consider it as my apology gift."