Wen Xishu now thinks that all this is really dangerous.
If it weren’t for having the right timing, location, and human harmony, he really might have fallen into the human hole.
Many problems did not trouble Wen Xishu for too long.
Because at this moment, Wen Xishu, in the process of playing as Yoshida Koki, received an astonishing "intelligence boost."
He quickly remembered:
"I need to collect something."
"The child by the tunnel told me I must bring something nonexistent from the human hole..."
"What is nonexistent in this human hole?"
The answer was not difficult to find.
Wen Xishu also quickly, in a flash of inspiration, thought of the answer.
"It is... unhappiness!"
In an absolutely happy world, of course, only unhappiness does not exist.
But this answer also made Wen Xishu further realize the danger of exploring the human hole.
"If Yoshida Koki lacked not intelligence but other things, such as money, love, good looks, height, length, luck..."
"Then the corresponding corrections would become money, other’s care, good looks, tall and strong, good fortune..."
"These things indeed could make life very happy. If I realized something was wrong, I might not want to admit it. I might not want to wake up from the human hole’s dream."
"Destroying one’s own happiness to seek unhappiness is such an anti-human act that without enough wisdom, it would be impossible."
"Moreover, even if I realize I need to collect unhappiness... then how should I collect it? I already know the truth..."
"So, do I need to destroy Yoshida Koki’s world? Ruin his career, his family?"
"No... it shouldn’t be like that. If it really was like that, I might fall into certain emotions and then summon those strange guys again."
"So..."
Wen Xishu began to sink into deep thought.
During this process, he seemed to hear the sound of something shattering.
That was the world collapsing.
Wen Xishu deliberately began to think about some unsolvable problems at this stage.
For example, how to leave the human hole, how to collect unhappiness. But this question, he already knew.
So he began to think about grander issues.
What is the origin of everything in Ren Dong Village? How can one use pain to suppress Ren Dong Village?
What is An Rongzai’s Reverse Seven Plan, what does Scorpio seek?
That time summoning Wen Chaohua, what was the source of that feeling of being locked by a powerful force?
How did Wen Chaohua’s strength improve so quickly?
Why did Mr. Jin in the bunker always refuse to break the hundred layers with the old principal, was he really afraid of death?
Don’t know! Don’t know! Don’t know! None of these questions could be known at this stage, not even by himself who had gained much wisdom.
Even if wisdom supplemented many thoughts, Wen Xishu only realized more clearly just how far he was from the truth.
He couldn’t think of the answer.
But the only and eternal unhappiness of the wise is precisely the inability to grasp the truth.
By deliberately thinking about unsolvable problems at this stage, Wen Xishu was not troubling himself, but rather collecting unhappiness.
The world began to break continuously.
At this moment, Lisa’s voice came from outside the door.
Lisa’s voice became incredibly sharp.
"Open the door! Open the door!"
"Do you really have to destroy this world!"
"You could obviously be very happy! Why do this! Why do this! Open the door!"
Not just Lisa.
If Wen Xishu looked outside at this moment, he would see a dense crowd of people:
"Open the door! Open the door! Open the door!"
The crowd crowded, countless people shouting to open the door.
Each person’s expression became extremely ferocious.
But Wen Xishu was indifferent.
"Want to deliberately create fear to let fear correct errors? Unfortunately, right now, I’m only interested in the truths I don’t know, nothing else can interest me."
Wen Xishu guessed that this world has a correction mechanism.
That is to let emotions become concrete, suspicion turns into a beauty, fear turns into a two-headed man, and so on.
When he was about to destroy this world, the world started to become ferocious, trying to create fear through this ferocity, and then using the concretized fear to destroy these variables.
But now, Wen Xishu didn’t care about any of this.
He began to focus on collecting unhappiness.
The source of unhappiness is — the unknown. Constantly contemplating the difficult questions he longed to know but could not grasp the truth of.
That frustration, the sense of the unknown, even the lifelong unresolvable powerlessness, are sources of unhappiness.
This is the fate of the wise, they know more and more, but the problems to solve become more and more difficult.
So people always say, ignorance is bliss, taking a step back is more happiness.
This is Wen Xishu’s unhappiness.
This unhappiness began to gather constantly, finally... the world began to collapse.
The surrounding scenes started to change continuously, Wen Xishu knew clearly, it was coming...
He was about to leave the human hole.
"It seems it still doesn’t work, I can’t get information out of thin air... this has nothing to do with wisdom."
"But next, I am very likely to become the first person to survive the human hole. Perhaps I will get help from the Pain Auction. After all, I have passed their test."
"To break the curse, they should also explain more things to me."
With this thought, Wen Xishu opened his eyes, only to find he hadn’t immediately left the human hole, and the tunnel appeared around him again.