I'm an acting genius

Ning Kezhi was disturbed by the noise in his ears, and vaguely remembered that he hadn't had time to confess his last words. He asked vaguely if the system could wake him up, and he got an affirmative answer.

But when the consciousness recovered a little bit, I thought that I didn't seem to have anything to explain...

However, with the help of the system, he still woke up.

Wake up is wake up, but Ning Kezhi didn't think about what he wanted to say: "..."

By the way, according to the original script, he had to bless the protagonist Gong Shou...

System: #咱言反忍.jpg#

——Forget it, maybe the boss just likes to challenge difficult ones.

After Ning Kezhi had almost organized his words, he opened his eyes, but was so frightened by the scene in front of him that he even forgot what he wanted to say.

...? ? ?

!!!

Xie Jingyang, he, he... cried? ! ! !

--no!do not!Why are you crying? !

He is not really dead! ! !

Ning Kezhi was so flustered that he was at a loss for what to do, and almost explained everything that could be explained like a bamboo tube pouring beans.

The system finally didn't keep silent this time, it stopped the host's behavior with a serious tone: [Can't say. ]

Ning Kezhi: [Is there any punishment?Or deduct points?It's okay, I'll take care of it! ]

System: [Neither, it is... can't tell. ]

It seems to be aware of the question marks that have to be manifested on the host side. The system thought about it and explained, [Assuming that this world is a game, the world consciousness is the GM of this game, and all super-playing behaviors towards NPCs will be automatic. Trigger shielding...]

Ning Kezhi's ability to grasp key points has always been excellent, he immediately asked: [Then what happened to Gu Jing? ]

system:[……]

It really can't explain this, if it can explain it, it won't hide from Gu Jing.

The biggest problem is that even if it reports the situation to the main system, the feedback it gets is "everything is normal".

#Think about fear extremely.jpg#

The system has doubts, but it dare not speak out...

It is afraid that once it exposes itself, it and the host will have to stay in this world completely.

……

The system was vague, but Ning Kezhi "understood"——

He can't "talk", but he can "remind" in a roundabout way.

If Xie Jingyang guessed what was going on, like Gu Jing, then there would be no problem.

The system intends to tell the host that things are not that simple, but then wonders if he should not interfere with the boss's judgment.

After all, every time it disagrees with the boss, the final points will tell him that the boss is always right.

——After all, points don’t lie.

……

…………

Ning Kezhi and the system's consciousness communication is only a blink of an eye in reality.

But Ning Kezhi finally had some idea of ​​what to do next.

He wasn't worried that Xie Jingyang wouldn't understand what he meant. After all, although the protagonists had their own strengths, they were all above average in IQ and abilities. It didn't make sense that what Gu Jing could see, Xie Jingyang couldn't. .

Thinking of this, Ning Kezhi's mind is quite relaxed.

He tried his best to relax the expression on his face, making himself look at ease-this expression might have been difficult for him to do when he was just shot by the arrow, but now the system blocks the pain sensation, as long as he can perform normally, Just control your muscles.

Sure enough, Xie Jingyang was taken aback.

Ning Kezhi took the opportunity to hold his hand...without success...

——Although the pain is blocked, but lack of strength is really lack of strength.

……never mind.

Without motion assistance, he can only make his eyes look as sincere as possible.

"I do not know……"

The half-raised and lowered hand was actively held by someone, and Ning Kezhi thanked Xie Jingyang again from the bottom of his heart for his thoughtfulness.

#大喜喜是大喜欢在这些时候很好合作#

Ning Kezhi originally wanted to say "I won't die", but then he thought that this statement was too direct, and there was a danger of being blocked, so he changed his words when the words came to his lips, "I, just go to... another , the world is gone..."

This statement, taken out and listened to alone, is a bit like talking about after death, reincarnation or something...

but! Yes!

Look, look at his expression now.

Ning Kezhi tried hard to laugh, but it was a bit strenuous.

For the first time, he realized so clearly that so many muscles were involved in making facial expressions. He was struggling to speak now, and with the addition of controlling facial expressions, he had almost exhausted all his physical strength.

The brain function also becomes sluggish...

Ning Kezhi knew that with the help of the system, his consciousness was clear, but the organ dullness caused by ischemia and hypoxia still had an impact. Ning Kezhi had no time to think about the relationship between the body and consciousness at the moment. Philosophical questions can only reveal more information with great effort.

……

"originally……"

"...Things, end...go..."

(At the end of the plot, he would also leave this world)

"... Early... no, what..."

(Right now it's just a little earlier than expected, totally fine)

……

"...Thanks... I'm glad..."

(Thank you for your care during this period of time, I am very glad to know you, such a cutie)

"..."

……

…………

Ning Kezhi was a little confused at the end of his speech. He didn't know how the dying people in the online dramas he watched back then articulated his last words clearly. I will block it, and then I really think of what to say, and finally I don’t even have the strength to say it...

There was one more person beside him in a trance, Ning Kezhi rolled his eyes with difficulty.

It seems to be Gu Jing...

Ning Kezhi couldn't see clearly at this time, but could barely make out with the vague outline.The other party seemed to be holding a blood-stained sword in his hand, followed by people.

Gu Jing went to catch the archer just now, now that he came back, he should have caught it?Things worked out.Then what follows behind him is...?

Sensing that Gu Jing moved out of the way, a group of people behind him stepped forward.

Ning Kezhi analyzed the situation in a daze: It's... a doctor...

However, now in the imperial palace... is... imperial physician, imperial physician...

It's rare to experience the customs of ancient times, seeing the emperor and seeing the imperial physician, this experience is so rare...

……

By the way, is he still planning to send blessings to the protagonist Gong Shou?

Ning Kezhi opened his mouth with great effort, but he didn't even know if he had spoken.

perhaps……

Did you say it?

……

…………

It is said that people can reel before they die, but Ning Kezhi, as a person who died twice, seems to have no similar experience, but now he remembered something that he regretted for a long time—that time After finally winning the skill, he called Xie Jingyang by the wrong name.

The regret before dying, Ning Kezhi felt that he could still make up for it.

This was really his last strength, he opened his mouth with difficulty.

——[...Jing...Yang...]

"...Jing..."

"........."

"..."

The imperial physician was still talking hastily in a low voice, but Xie Jingyang could no longer hear it.

He grabbed the cold hand that had lost its pulse, tightened it little by little, and then tightened again, as if he could hold something in this way.

but……

Can hold nothing, hold nothing.

……

…………

It cannot be saved.

People who have died cannot be saved...

Even before that, when he discovered the location of the wound, he already knew the result.

He was all too familiar with arrow wounds.

He is also very clear about what kind of injury is fatal.

At that moment, he even hated his own clarity.

Because it made him realize soberly——

He's going to lose someone important to him again and again...

He thought he was already numb.

But, it turns out that this kind of thing... no matter how many times it happens, it will still hurt...

……

…………

But Zhi is smiling, he is "happy".

Should he relax?

Xie Jingyang only knew that at the same time as the pain in his heart came up, it was full of bitterness.

He wants to keep it.

But he didn't even have the identity to retain.

……

If it was earlier, it would be earlier to show my heart.

……

…………

He originally thought that they still have many, many futures...

Out of a little bit of selfishness.

Xie Jingyang did not bury him with his brother.

But when he finally packed up his mood and was able to face the house full of old things, he looked at the letter written one by one, but he didn't know if he had done something wrong.

Perhaps it is not appropriate to call it a "letter".

Perhaps the person who wrote the letter clearly knew that it would never be sent out. Although the format of the letter was used, it was only the inside page.

No expectations, no invitations...

—Those are things of the future, and he is a man who lives in the past.

Just for the record...

Write down what you see and hear word for word.

Xie Jingyang didn't know what kind of mood Ke Zhi was in. He traveled all over the world, and wrote down all these contents one by one. He didn't even think it was enough, so he painted it on the scroll again...

…………

……

Is it because of "agreement"?

Xie Jingyang knew that he was not qualified and had no status to question like this.

But he couldn't help but think——

Why……

Keeping the agreement with my brother so carefully,

And to him,

But... I lost, made an appointment, got it...?

The Lantern Festival on the [-]th day is the most lively in the world, and the bright lights all night light up the streets like daytime.

A solitary lamp went up the barren hill alone, and finally hung on the tombstone in front of a tomb.

The dim candlelight only illuminated a small area in front of the stele, but it clearly illuminated the pattern on the paper and silk covering the candle.

It's just that although the painting outside the lamp is good, the craftsman who made the lamp is not good. The crooked skeleton wasted the green bamboo in the painting.

The visitor chuckled: "I have been copying it for a long time, and only this 'bamboo'... can get some of your sincerity..."

After the laughter, there was a faint long sigh that swayed in no one's place.