The most believable thing is the last words, and the most unbelievable thing is the oath.
The original intentions of both are mostly heartfelt expectations, but the ever-changing future will test whether the oath is strong over and over again.
Therefore, the instructions left before death are more sacred than the oaths that can be made at any time.
When the entrustment of yin and yang brought the last gift from the deceased, Gao Jiancheng was completely defeated.
In his opinion, his father, who lives in the underworld, has given everything to him.
This love was so profound that he couldn't control his eyes, and his tears wet the pillow cover.
"Husband, are you crying?"
"Jiajia, I dreamed of my dad, and I miss him very much.
I have to work tomorrow, You go to bed first, I'll go sit in the living room for a while."
Gao Jiancheng tried to comfort his wife, but his crying expression and choked breathing were not convincing at all.
"Wait a minute, I'll get you something."
Li Jiajia stood up and walked into the kitchen, took out a bottle of white wine from the cabinet, and then took out two glasses .
"Let me have a drink with you. I won't feel uncomfortable since I can't remember anything."
"Okay, let's do it."
Gao Jiancheng took the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. The spicy, sweet, hot and heart-warming wine calmed his mood a lot.
Li Jiajia sipped the wine and watched her husband toast generously.
This time she did not stop his indulgence. She felt that her husband needed a hangover at this time.
"It's been a long time since I drank so much. Fish farmer, I'll help you drink it."
Gao Jiancheng, who was groggy, grabbed the wine glass from his wife's hand and drank all the spicy and scorching heat. Swallow it into your belly.
Then, he picked up the cup on the bedside table and drank a few sips of cold water, then turned around and fell asleep with his head full of worries and dizziness.
"Hey..."
Li Jiajia sighed, filled her husband's cup with water, lay down on the bed and shed tears silently.
She knew that Gao Jiancheng was unemployed, but what could she do.
After all, life is a theater that tests acting skills. It is already rare and valuable that each other does not reveal their last stubbornness.
"Just get over it. Isn't that how everyone got here?"
There were two tormented hearts on the double bed, one becoming increasingly confused and the other at a loss. measures.
But no matter how many secrets they held in their hearts, they still gave their children the best possible condition early the next morning.
"Jiajia, you can go to work after dinner. I will send the children to school today."
"Okay, pay attention to the time, don't be late."
After the family hurriedly finished breakfast and sent their youngest son to school, Gao Jiancheng pretended to be casual and said to his daughter.
"Go home early in the evening. Dad has something to discuss with you."
Gao Jiancheng thought about it all night and found no trustworthy friends around him. Finally, he planned to discuss it with his daughter Xiaohui. Yin and Yang things.
He believes that young people have strong receptivity and have expectations for extraordinary events. In addition, Xiaohui likes to read anime and novels, so she should be able to become his adviser.
Of course, he will not tell his daughter what superpowers he has acquired, but will exchange advice in the form of planning copywriting.
The waiting time was very difficult. Gao Jiancheng went to pay homage to his father midway and did not drive to school until four o'clock in the afternoon.
"Dad, can you tell me something in one breath? I have been frustrated all day."
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"Xiaohui, have you been reading novels recently?"
"How come, I am already in the third grade of junior high school and I am very busy."
"Xiao Hui Hui, Dad recently received a game planning script. The background world is a city, and the protagonist can enter the underworld in a dream.
What ideas can you use to increase the comfort of the entire game? Of course, it is an urban background. The monetary system must also be taken into consideration."
Gao Jiancheng's question left Xiaohui speechless, perhaps even without him realizing it.
He didn't need any actual answers, but more to talk about the excitement and secrets in his heart.
"Dad, you don't have a fever, do you? You actually ask me this question?"
"Look what you said, the game is made for you young people to play, your The idea is worth learning from."
"Really or not, will there be any reward after my idea is adopted?"
"Of course, if your suggestion can supplement the game plot. , bonuses ranging from a few hundred to tens of thousands are possible."
"We have agreed, we can't go back on it."
Looking at his daughter who was full of fighting spirit, Gao said. Jiancheng smiled slightly and forwarded the planning copy he made to his daughter using Fetion.
Zhou Weide stood on the flower platform on the other side, silently watching Gao Jiancheng, the dreamer.
He is very different from Meng Weide. Meng Weide has basically stabilized his development route by virtue of his information advantage.
However, the feedback information Gao Jiancheng had access to was very limited, and he could only find the direction of development by himself.
However, not having an object to rely on will also inspire autonomy. This subjective attitude will push him forward and make him passively spread the existence of the underworld.
Gao Jiancheng didn't know that he had become a connection anchor. Now he just wanted to make good use of his ability to 'pass through yin and yang' to change his destiny.
His daughter did not disappoint him. Just one day later, she got him a game guide online.
"Dad, look at this game guide, I think you can learn from their experience.
Set the protagonist as the Yin and Yang postman, fulfill the last wishes of the deceased, and exchange for "Reward."
"It's a good suggestion. Every wish is a story. As long as you select a few excellent stories, you can support the plot framework of the game.
Me. Go back and show it to the people in the planning department. If you have other ideas, remember to report to me in time."
Xiaohui's Yin Yang Postman suggestion is indeed suitable for games, but it is difficult to run in the real world.
However, Gao Jiancheng also drew inspiration from it, and he was preparing to carry out a more radical strategy, the Yin-Yang Ferryman Plan.
Compared with Yin and Yang letters whose authenticity cannot be determined, being able to intuitively see the impact of the Yin world is enough to solve all trust problems.
As for whether this would attract the attention of the city manager, he was not worried, but was looking forward to it.
If the manager believes in his specialness, he is happy to be included; if the manager does not believe in his specialness, he is a psychological comforter.
The only difficulty before him now is how to let ordinary people enter the underworld with him.
"Let's go worship my father again. He knows more about the underworld. I hope he can give me an answer."
Qushan Cemetery was very quiet in the evening, except for Gao Jiancheng. Apart from that, there are no other visitors.
Since he often came to pay homage this month, the cemetery staff already knew him and had no suspicion.
The only person who discovered the anomaly was Meng Weide, who was working as a security guard at the cemetery. After he discovered the anomaly, he left a listening device at the tombstone of Gao Jiancheng's father.
"The target believes in the existence of the underworld, is he going to take action?
Very good, the anchor points of belief in the unknown existence are increasing, and the power of intervention will soon come ”