Fugue

The characters in the game have various attributes, the red bar is the life value, and the blue bar is the mana value, which is just like how much physical strength and brain power humans have.It’s like using "male and female" to distinguish gender. We assume that human beings have an attribute, which is distinguished by "true and false"; gender is distinguished, and clothes are therefore divided into men's and women's. Then, have this attribute Human beings, derived things, are the same.For example, the words spoken by the "real person" have the attribute of "true", and the words spoken by the "dummy" have the attribute of "false".

So, is a "true" person telling a lie, is it true or false?

Also, what about a "fake" person speaking the truth?

Only Ye Li answered the first question, and he said, "Of course it's false." Ye Jing smiled, while Gan Lan shook her head.To the second question, Ye Li answered in this way: "Even if it is a 'fake' person, if what he says represents his sincerity, then that sentence is true."

"Too naive." Ye Jing commented.Gan Lan said: "I can't answer, because this setting itself has an unclear boundary, which is a trap: human beings' 'true' and 'false' attributes, and their 'true' words and 'false' words. False' is not necessarily the same definition."

If they are not of the same definition, then the truth spoken by the "false" person is the "false" truth; what kind of "false" is the "false" here, based on the existing conditions, it cannot be determined , Naturally, the truth cannot be wronged. This "false" can only put an obscure coat on the truth. As for how to define this coat, or whether it has any effect, it can make What kind of truth has become of this sentence, only the coat knows.On the other hand, if true is true and false is false, then what a "false" person says will always be false.None of the false truths and false lies can be true; because the ink pool cannot escape the deep darkness.

"This question is indeed imprecise, but it does not affect your conclusion. In fact, you have already reached a conclusion, haven't you?" Gan Luan, the questioner, said, "Because no matter what the definition of 'true or false' is, the answer is always the same. That is to say, what a 'fake' person says can never be completely true." The so-called prejudice is like a piece of colored glass in front of your eyes: a "fake" person can't be sincere, and what you say is completely true. Not credible.

There is a medicine cabinet in the kitchen.To be precise, in this apartment, there are medical kits everywhere; because Gan Lan is a wounded activist.It can be said that from the very beginning, Gan Lan met Gan Luan with a wound.After that, due to his own loss of control or accidental wounds, it has never stopped.I don’t know what Gan Lan was like in the past, but at least after they met, Gan Lan has been covering up new and old scars. This incident is like a curse. Apart from her firm belief in science, Gan Luan has no other resistance to it .

He lifted Gan Lan effortlessly like a doll, put Gan Lan on the table, asked him to sit down, then grabbed Gan Lan's injured hand, and lowered his head to identify the wound.The wound formed a line on the tips of the middle three fingers, and it was the scratch of a knife. The middle finger was the deepest wound, and the blood flowed down the knuckles to the palm of the hand, blurring the fine palm lines.Why did the lunatic who was threatening people with a knife just now hurt himself instead?Looking at Gan Lan again, Gan Lan let him check over and over again, as if waiting to be dealt with.

"Don't you know it hurts?" He hated him like he hated an incurable mentally handicapped; although his eyes were clear and clear, it was this innocent look that particularly irritated people.

Gan Lan moved her mouth and hummed: "I don't feel it." After saying that, she wanted to jump off the table.Gan Luan stopped him: "Sit still, don't move." Gan Lan turned back again: "I don't hurt, actually it's not my hand."

"What's wrong again?"

"The S-star man switched hands with me last time, saying that this is the way their planet keeps in touch."

"Planet S hasn't given up on you yet."

"Naturally, I'm a humanoid monster after all."

This is terminally ill.But he agreed with Gan Lan, what else could this guy be if he wasn't a humanoid monster... He saw Gan Lan raised his injured hand and licked his palm like a kitten.Then he tilted his head and tasted it carefully for a while, and said in a low voice, "Sweet." The corners of his mouth were stained with dark red, like a wound.His dark eyes floated in the air.

In Gan Luan's past, there was often a voice?Or consciousness, which suddenly tells him: "There is only you in this world. You are alone." There is no other person.All conversations, mutual exchanges, hatred, and nostalgia with others are all fake, including heartbeats; you are dead, and you will sleep forever in "phase".But Gan Lan appeared, and he supported Gan Lan's injured hand: the blood and temperature were all real, and his fingertips even felt a tingling pain when he saw the wounds that formed a thread.

For real...that kept him alive.sweetness.By coincidence, Gan Luan also lowered his head and tasted Gan Lan's fingertips.Icy...but captivating, captivating aroma.But right away he realized that this didn't seem right: he was tasting the fingertip of a living person.When he looked up, Gan Lan was staring at him, her eyes were red timidly, she looked like she was about to cry, but she didn't seem wronged.This kind of gaze made Gan Luan let go of his hand immediately, so he seemed very guilty, which made him feel a little regretful.He argued: "You said it's sweet, I'll taste it..." It won't work after a while, does it hurt?The words were cut off by the index finger sticking into his mouth, and before he could react in time, he subconsciously held the fingertip in his mouth, and Gan Lan's expression made him involuntarily take another sip; a burst of fishy sweetness...crazy!

Gan Lan's rare eyes were bright enough to generate electricity, and her breathing became rapid. She put her other hand on Gan Luan's neck, leaned her face closer, and stared intently at his index finger stirring in Gan Luan's mouth. "Hey... you..." As soon as Gan Lan spoke, Gan Lan's fingers probed deeper, entangled with his tongue—what the hell were they doing? !

Gan Luan pulled out the index finger, left and right, and finally swallowed the bloody smell spreading from his mouth in a panic.No... what the hell is this doing? !Gan Lan said "Oops" and moved her face back to a normal distance, her eyes were piercing and said: "The tongue...so warm...so soft..." After finishing speaking, he also licked it, and wiped away the trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.Gan Luan hesitated to speak, what did he want to answer? !Thank you, your blood is also very fragrant and sweet...?Not a vampire! "I'm human!" The situation was so unreasonable that he accidentally yelled out.

"Oh?" Gan Lan leaned back, crossed her legs, rested her chin, and cooperated with the performance: "You mean, because you are human and I am not...or are you human beings so warm?" of?"

"Why, are you curious?" He approached Gan Lan: "Do you want to try other people's?" Under his burning gaze, Gan Lan stepped back and said, "Not curious." Gan Luan hummed heavily , turned around to get the medicine box.Cleaning the wound, disinfecting it, and wrapping bandages on the injured fingertips separately, Gan Luan thought while handling it: It's really sad, why am I so proficient?

This incident directly led to an extra burden for their trip two days later: the medical kit.When it was time to go out, Gan Luan dug out the contents of the small package, disinfectant, bandages, tourniquets, medical tape, alcohol tablets, bandages, tweezers, scissors... one by one carefully checked, and after checking dozens of times, Gan Lan came late, her cheeks were suspiciously rosy, her eyes lit up, and her smile was obvious.Gan Luan asked with a cold face, "You've dawdled around for so long, and the decals on the mirror are yellow?" He wasn't angry, he just got used to complaining.Gan Lan knows how to read his face the most, and recently learned a few tricks to deal with Gan Luan. Knowing that Gan Luan's straight face is mostly a show, and he can't stand the attack of scoundrels, she laughed and pushed Gan Luan out half-coquettishly. Go: "I was wrong, let's go brother."

Go out, lock the lock, go downstairs, get in the car.The car slid out of the underground parking lot. The first ray of sunlight this morning just fell through the front window of the car. Gan Lan took a deep breath, and Gan Luan stopped the car.Gan Lan blinked: "Why didn't you leave?" Gan Luan said, "Why didn't you forget to take something?"

"Uh, yes, yes."

Although it was stupid, Gan Luan was still ready to turn around and turn back: "What did you forget, let me get it for you?"

Halfway through the walk, Gan Lan suddenly said, "Actually... I haven't forgotten anything."

So their car made a circle in the parking lot and turned back out, which was stupid.Gan Luan parked the car to the side of the road without saying a word, took off his seat belt, looked sideways at Gan Lan, and sighed.Then he suddenly leaned over to the co-pilot, making Gan Lan shrink back: "I'm sorry I was wrong because I was too inflated brother...uh." A head of pale gold and silver hair - this is the latest masterpiece of Ye Li's unwillingness to be lonely yesterday, to highlight his negligible presence in Gan Lan's heart - and then said: "How many times have I told you to wear a seat belt in the car."

When the current "Guangjing Amusement Park" still uses the vulgar name "Luanhua Zhiyue", the passenger flow on November 11 every year - not Children's Day or Christmas, nor the anniversary celebration day of the playground - The volume is always the highest peak throughout the year.Because in this hypocritical amusement city, there is a hypocritical Ferris wheel, which is only open on this day; its name is "Hugh".This nonsensical name comes from Gan Luan. Of course, this does not mean that Gan Luan has no brains, but Gan Luan must have used no brains when he said this name.The situation at that time was like this: there were two Ferris wheels, and Gan Luan had a sheet of music at hand.So they are named "Xiu" and "Zhi" respectively. If there are three, then they are the three brothers "Xiu", "Zhi" and "Fu".

If you look down on Luan Huazhiyue at that time from above, you can see a sharply curved "∞".On the left is a lush green area, and on the right is a bustling area like a rainbow. There are two Ferris wheels at the farthest poles, facing each other from a distance.The one on the left quietly watches over a jungle—it is a botanical garden with few people; while the one on the right goes to endless reincarnation to welcome and see tourists—this is the predecessor of the “Scenery Playground”.Although they all belong to Luan Huazhiyue, the botanical garden has always been resting with the Ferris wheel for a year off, which also took up a slack.Mr. Gan didn’t completely adopt Gan Luan’s casual naming, he gave “Xiu” to the Ferris wheel in the botanical garden, and named the one in the playground “Xi”; Hope Xi, he joked: We are walking on the road , If you are tired, you can take a "break" once in a while, but "hope" will last forever.However, there were no enthusiastic people who could understand the good vision of the old man. Instead, they jokingly called the pair of (name) ill-fated Ferris wheels "rest", and also called the opening day of "rest", which is November 11, as as a "rest day".The tacit understanding among the people was unstoppable, even the official finally acquiesced.The excitement is often combined and contagious. The celebration atmosphere of the "rest day" is like a diffuse colorful mist. They are all immersed in the cloud of fantasy, and over time, the "rest day" has become a unique urban festival in the hearts of Jicheng people.

The logo color of the "rest day" is a rainbow color, and the mascot is naturally a Ferris wheel. Just like festive days need to be decorated with lanterns and festoons, on the day of the "rest day", all stores will generally decorate it meaningfully.For example, put a golden or colorful Ferris wheel model at the door of the store; decorate the door lintel with colored strips; pull a few small colored flags horizontally on the shelf; or directly use light-colored balloons to set up a "rainbow" as the entrance.Each has its own prosperity, and the streets are full of splendor.

Large-scale shopping malls are generally arranged like Christmas. In the center of the venue or outside the gate, a gorgeous large-scale Ferris wheel model is used instead of the Christmas tree, and various exquisite goods are hung, or decorations with stars; The brightly colored signboards of various activities are hung high up, and the promoters are dressed in colorful costumes, playing cute characters to attract customers, and it is very lively.At night, the atmosphere is thicker, with streamers circulating and colorful lights like dragons, the street at night is the princess who is favored by the jewels.

Along the way, what Gan Lan saw was the daytime scene of the "princess under great favor".The morning breeze is fresh, the car windows are open, the outside blows in the wind, and the inside sends out the exclamation. There is a lot of "wow", as if a frog was carried.This frog is also very picky. It will say "Wow... so ugly", "Wow... can this still be seen", or "Wow, this boss doesn't want to do business", or "Wow... Wow... wow" Wow can't figure out why.After being silent for a while, Gan Lan suddenly asked: "Today is your birthday, could it be... the whole city is celebrating your birthday?"

Gan Luan stopped the car with a "click": "Let's not play anymore, I'll take you to the hospital first," she put on a serious look, then turned her head, appreciating Gan Lan's bloodless but ever-changing face before continuing Said: "Cure your delusional disorder." After speaking, the expression on Gan Lan's face fell back instantly, that is, there is no love in life and a deadpan expression.Gan Luan felt relieved and refreshed, as if a new day had just officially begun: he was becoming more and more addicted to teasing.Gan Lan rested her chin on the window sill, and turned her head back in protest: "Hmph... what will you do when my illness is cured."

"Let off a 666-gun salute to celebrate...? Publish it in the newspaper and celebrate it...? Or buy you a whole year's headlines on the Internet, writing 'Warmly celebrate the return of Comrade Gan Lan's brain development to normal, and his growth is gratifying', how about it?" ...?"

"Brother," Gan Lan suddenly approached, and a shadow came over him, his face was half-light, half-dark, he seemed to have spoken, but also seemed not to, his pupils were dark red, as deep as the ocean, invisible But like vines, intertwined and intertwined, grasping their hearts tightly, falling together.His voice was slow and soft, and his words were like jewels. His words seemed to be conveyed with his breath: "I love you." Their breaths intertwined.For a moment, the sound of traffic outside the window, the noise of people, the sound of festival music, and the sound of salutes in the distance seemed to be gathered away in an instant. Even the radio station in the car lost its sound, and they seemed to be in a vacuum.Nothing is quiet.The high-rise buildings lined up along the street suddenly collapsed and shattered without sound; the viaduct collapsed, and vehicles fell down one after another, and they were destroyed one after another without sound; The road ahead was razed to ruins and filled with thick smoke.The dead leaves left on the ground turned green again, fled upward frantically, and grew back to the branches.Grow back, all grow back.Their car broke through the rubble to carve a way out, crushing everything in its way.The leaves grew wildly, the city tower collapsed, and the mountains and rivers were destroyed; he carried Gan Lan and fled.like those leaves.

Eardrums twitched, Gan Luan heard himself talking, he said:

"What did you say?"

The hustle and bustle of the city reappeared with his voice, the hallucinations disappeared, their car was still parked on the side of the road, the radio signal suddenly deteriorated, and the noise became louder, which aggravated the agitation of the eardrums.Gan Luan reached out to close it, and after a moment of silence, Gan Lan's voice came back: "I said: it's not very good." It was far from the low voice before, and the voice was clear, similar to the voice of the cut-off radio host. The lines are quite similar.

"It's not this sentence, it's the previous sentence."

"Huh?" Gan Lan blinked her bright black eyes, seeming to be puzzled, but she still repeated: "I said:... What should you do when my illness is cured."

"Nothing else?"

At this moment, there was a loud commotion outside the window, which was so loud that ordinary people could not ignore it.Gan Lan turned her head when she heard the sound: "Wow..." Another species has mutated into a frog.Gan Luan also looked over subconsciously, thinking there was nothing to see, but Gan Lan quickly leaned out with half of her body: "That's..." Looking at the time, Gan Luan pushed him back to his seat, fastened his seat belt, and went up to the window : "Sit still."

"Hey, don't close it, don't close it! I haven't seen it clearly yet!"

"It's getting late, I don't have time to watch the messy things for you, I'm going to speed up."

Gan Lan slumped back to her seat and said nothing.They passed two traffic lights, Gan Luan sighed suddenly, Gan Lan then said, "Will you pass this place when you come back at night?" Gan Luan swallowed the words back, and glanced at him: "Not necessarily." Gan Lan looked out the window: "Then can we go around again?" Gan Luan turned the car around, and while waiting, reached out and grabbed the back of Gan Lan's neck and shook it: "So you want to go and see?"Gan Luan wanted to strangle this obedient little rascal to death.The corners of this guy's eyes turned red when he was wronged, look, look, this poor look: the rascal is already hard to deal with, the scary thing is that the rascal is still a film king.No wonder he, Jicheng Ruthless No. 1, always loses his temper in front of this unsightly little Douding.At this moment, Gan Luan admitted his failure.He has thought it through: it doesn't hurt to let the little kid in once in a while.

The vehicle stopped back to its original place, and from Gan Luan's point of view, this was the place where he had hallucinations, he felt rather shadowy and uncomfortable.He got out of the driveway: "Come closer and have a look?" Gan Lan cheered and ran over immediately: Runaway wild dogs don't want to lose face.Although the one who wanted to save face was very disgusted, he followed closely and kept complaining: "Be steady and steady! What are you so curious about? I can't buy you anything you want."

What Gan Lan longed for was just a dim sum shop, Gan Luan really didn't see anything special about it, it was just a fancy painted signboard, but Gan Lan was fascinated by it.He walked closer and found that the picture had ups and downs. It turned out that the signboard was not all paintings. Some of the objects and elements in the picture were real objects, embedded in the background, and became one. For a while, it was difficult to distinguish which were paintings and which were real.The whole signboard depicts another world, against the blue background, it seems to be slowly floating from the water for a moment; it seems to be intertwined and integrated with the current world.

At first glance, the sign paints a foreground of a scale that is about to tip.The balance stands on the edge of the cliff, the tray on the left hangs above the abyss, trembling slightly, the gravel keeps falling under the base, the tray on the right is temporarily safe, facing a barren loess, and there is only a dead tree in sight.The sun was shining brightly, and the delicately polished brass balance had a slight metallic luster. At this moment, it was in balance.Its base is like an hourglass-shaped cup, with a small top and a large bottom, golden color, and deep and shallow lines on the mouth of the cup, which may be an unrecognizable ancient script; perhaps it is more appropriate to call it the "Holy Grail".In the whole picture, there are a total of seven golden holy grails, and the contents are very different.The holy grail serving as the base contains a miniature castle, and a tall tower in the center. The pointed top of the tower just serves as the pointer of the balance. At this moment, it is impartial and points to the center.At the top of the pointer sits a demon, with claws like hooks, clutching the needle, black bony wings spread out, stooped, playing with the Holy Grail in its hands; it is grinning.In the middle of the tray facing the loess is a holy grail, with a few bunches of ripe wheat ears hanging down slightly; at its feet, a cup is poured, and there is a strong rose in the cup, which is about to fall , hanging on the edge of the cup, a few orange-red petals are broken in the air; a crown is hidden behind the two cups, although the shadow is thick, but the crown is full of gems and pearls, gorgeous and smooth, deep and far away, indelible.This crown is without a chalice, the only one in the picture.A dark green snake is entwined on the beam of the balance, crawling towards the abyss, with a holy grail hooked at the tail of the snake, the snake's head bent down, holding a corner of the white cloth in its mouth, as if fighting for it.The one who competed with the snake for the white cloth was a phantom in the shape of a man in a white cloth; like that kind of poor ghost with only a white cloth covering its head.On the tray above the abyss were two holy grails side by side, one was empty, and the white cloth phantom was sitting on the rim of the other.Phantom's skinny ankles dangled in the air, deep shadows were indulged under the wrist bones, and the white cloth covered his entire body, only his hands and feet were revealed.He grasped the edge of the cloth tightly with his fingertips, vowing to compete with the attacking snake for the sovereignty of the white cloth, and their contention caused the tray to fall.It seems that they are the threat to tip the balance.

The weird atmosphere of the gods and gods... He, Ji Cheng Puzzled Style No. 1, naturally couldn't understand it, but it didn't matter, he was just a companion.Gan Luan poked Gan Lan: "Have you seen it? You really can't do it. Take a photo and enjoy it slowly when you get back to the car."

"I recently realized a truth." Gan Lan's face was quite serious, and Gan Luan had no choice but to cater to the atmosphere and not speak.

Gan Lan said: "Not everything you like can be obtained." Gan Luan: Isn't that right? Wait, I just realized this truth recently. Then how did you live before... He didn't ask.

"Some things that can't be touched... just remember deeply, and it's enough to imprint him in my heart." After speaking, he looked at Gan Luan and stopped.Gan Luan: "So?" Gan Lan nodded, serious: "So I won't take pictures." Gan Luan... Where is Gan Luan?Gan Luan died in despair.

The dim sum shop with the weird signboard is called "SACRIFICE", Gan Luan murmured in his heart: Sacrifice?Who would give such an ominous name to their shop?I'm afraid the snacks here are not poisonous... After eating, the soul ascends to heaven and the body is sacrificed or something.But Gan Lan murmured: "Dreams for dreams..." and drifted into the store in a trance.Gan Luan stayed at the door and called Ye Jing: "Boss Ye." Ye Jing never lost before: "Master Gan." Hei is a rascal, so he lost this round again, and Boss Ye is shameless.Gan Luan said: "Second Young Master is interested in a store." Ye Jing immediately said: "Buy, buy, buy." Gan Luan: "Okay, I will send you the address." After hanging up the phone, he took a few more photos for Ye at the door. Jing passed it on, and didn't mention it later.

The direction signs have all entered the store, and someone who once boasted "because you are the plan" can't hesitate anymore and can only continue to follow up.He entered the store with Gan Lan, and found that the store was relatively clean, and there were too many people watching at the door. Although he was fully armed with a hat, sunglasses, and mask, it always made him uncomfortable to be alone in the crowd.

Perhaps the sacrificial ceremony requires a large venue, and the store is very spacious. "... rest day... our dream-for-dream activity..." On the small circular platform in the middle of the venue, a shop assistant in uniform was explaining, the voice did not travel very far, Xu knew that not everyone Both are interested in the event; if you want to know, you can choose to get close.There are several sets of dining tables and chairs around the platform, which are loose and separate.The outer circle is a glass counter, which is polished and bright, and those with bad eyesight will probably "turn a blind eye".All kinds of drugs are displayed in it... no, snacks: like flowers and crystals, like jade and living things.The ones with bionic appearance, such as the jade rabbit, the cat, and the cornel tree, are as lifelike as they are endowed with souls;

Passing through the crowd, approaching the activity center, the explanation was coming to an end, the clerk in uniform turned around and took out a transparent box from behind the stage, the crowd let out a sigh of relief, Gan Luan watched from a distance, and couldn't help shaking his head: It's boring, it's really boring.It's just a snack made in the shape of a Ferris wheel, and there are a pair of them, facing each other and turning around, it's boring, and even a rainbow can't save it.Boring, boring year after year.The city's "rest day" is probably imprisoned by the Ferris wheel...

"This is a dream-for-dream product in our store, called... MANA..."

Gan Luan squeezed to Gan Lan's side, the uniform clerk was asking who would participate, Gan Lan grabbed Gan Luan's hand, raised it up and said, "I'll trade it with my brother, you know!" Then she winked at the stage.Gan Luan thought: "Little brat, I'm only worth a box of dim sum?" !Before she had time to get angry, the clerk had already received the goods: "Okay." After the deal was completed, Gan Lan took a box of snacks and flew away, leaving Gan Luan alone to endure the complex gazes of everyone (laughing). "Hey!" Gan Luan couldn't pull back the leaving figure, so Gan Luan grabbed the clerk: "Tell you," he pointed to himself: "There is no one. I can only pay for him." He took out his card: "Swipe it .” Hurry up and swipe!After finishing brushing, let him punish that unfamiliar white-eyed wolf!

"My customer, you misunderstood." The uniform clerk returned the card to Gan Luan: "Your brother is not exchanging us with you." He took out a letter: "This is it."

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"I know for sure." He was like a soft cat, with dark eyes but nostalgia, and he rubbed against it lightly, like alms and plunder: "Because I am a brother, so I need to know, and it is absolutely necessary to know .”