"What kind of person can be called a person? Or where is my position in this world?"

Since childhood, Han Yun has been looking for answers to such questions in a daze, but no one has been able to formally answer his questions.

In fact, many times, even he himself thinks he may be crazy.

Because such a funny and very philosophical problem will not occupy too much extra weight in the hearts of normal ordinary people.

Or, even if someone wants to ask such a question, his first reaction must be to laugh.

After all, a normal person would never suddenly want to ask such a question.

As for those abnormal people who are not ordinary people...

They will only regard this question as an objective perspective, just an ordinary and connotational general debate topic.

After all, in a sense, such problems full of countless paradoxes and unsolvable problems are really vast and no one pays attention to them.

Perhaps only when a school wants to regard this topic as a topic for debate competitions, will someone look at it and study it carefully...

As for ordinary times, who would pay attention to this mess?

However, Han Yun was on the first day of elementary school. When the teacher asked them about their future life ideals, he stood in front of the podium and asked the teacher such questions.

He still remembers how embarrassed and confused the primary school teachers standing on the podium and the group of classmates who were the same age as him were in front of him after he told this question.

He even stood alone in front of the podium, watching the mockery and laughter of the students in the classroom without any movement.

Just from this point of view, Han Yun is not a normal child.

But in fact, from any perspective, Han Yun is actually a normal person.

They are just playing, causing trouble, being innocent, and being beaten to death by their homes, crying so shockingly.

In other words, Han Yun is neither precocious nor abnormal, and is a normal person both physically and mentally.

In other words, in this ordinary world without any turbulence, he is no different from ordinary people.

As for why he couldn't help asking this question on the first day of elementary school.

Because, he was confused, he always felt that this was always in his heart, and he didn't vomit at all, so he asked.

In this sarcasm, Han Yun stood here idly, and he seemed to feel a little different emotion on him.

That is… “I may be different from the people around me…”

This was the only thought in Han Yun's mind in that classroom.

As a result, from then on, he was exactly the same as an ordinary child classmate and never asked that kind of question in front of anyone, because he never talked about such questions.

Because of such a problem, he will only press down on his heart and search for it himself.

...

As time goes by, Han Yun grows up gradually.

To outsiders, he looks like an ordinary person. He goes to college, finds a girlfriend, breaks up after graduation, finds a job, works, gets scolded, and makes money again... Countless trivial matters in life squeeze on his shoulders, piled up together, making him unable to breathe.

But the one who was looking for that problem was still the constant waving in his heart, and it even became a nightmare that could not be erased in his heart.

When did such a question start? It is no longer important.

The key is that Han Yun knew in his heart that the answer he wanted was definitely not a book, or a paragraph on paper or a page on any psychological philosophy book.

What he needs is not those, and what he wants to find is definitely not those!

"What kind of person can be called a person? Or where is my position in this world?"

Lying alone in a small private rental house that was separated by thin wooden boards, but less than ten square meters, Han Yun was sleeping in a daze of her heart, and at this moment, such a problem seemed to emerge in her sleep.

Just as Han Yun was wandering in her sleep, a cold sound like an electronic machinery seemed to flow into his mind.

"Please pay attention to the selected person in the world number coordinates t23659.58, y85214.96. Are you willing to enter the "Infinite World"? Become a warrior under the "Lord of Infinite·Taiyi", repeating and traveling through worlds, completing various tasks given to you by the Lord of Taiyi, and then obtaining great power that others will never get in their lifetime, and gaining terrifying wisdom that others will never imagine in their lifetime."

"If you can tell me the answer I want, I don't mind becoming the warrior of the Lord of Something, but the premise is that you can't lie to me..." Han Yun slept in a ball, her mind was full of big muds, and she didn't realize what was going on.

In his sleep, he replied casually without hesitation.

The "ding" sound like an electronic mechanical cold sound in his ear seemed to stop for a moment, and then it began to ring again.

"According to calculations, after you enter the 'infinite world', you have 83% chances to get the answer you want. So you default to join the 'infinite world'..."

"Get the infinite world reincarnation number, and the reincarnation number is pin052387215733. Start filtering the dungeons and preparing to enter the dungeon world, 5...3,2,1...the portal is open!"

"No! What's going on!" At this moment, in the continuous sound, Han Yun finally woke up from her sleep, but it was obviously too late now.

"Click!"

It was an extremely loud sound, as if the sound of hitting glass came from time and space.

And the moment when the impact sounded, Han Yun felt a dizzy moment, as if she had thrown herself into a 3,600-turn drum washing machine.

The sky in front of me gradually turned red and was replaced by black bit by bit. Red and black are the state when Han Yun's pupils began to bleed continuously in the iris and finally consciousness began to disappear.

"Damn it! Who are you? You are forcing your business to buy and sell!"

At this moment, Han Yun felt that his body, soul, and will were no longer his own, and he could not even move, and he could not even feel.

Just when I had time to roar this sentence, I fell into the deepest chaotic darkness of consciousness.
Chapter completed!