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"His brain wave had an abnormal reaction," Stranger said. "This may be a sign of waking up."

The gunsmith watched the data on the computer fluctuate, and said, "You are a doctor. I am only responsible for the remodeling of the limbs." What he meant was, "I don't understand."

In the laboratory, in addition to the magician and the gunsmith, Darkwater was also there to help. These three people should be the reverse crosses. Apart from Tianyi and the consultant, they have the deepest understanding of the eternal core.

Darkwater said, "Do you believe or not, the existence of a soul?"

"Ah ... I've heard the so-called 35g and 21g doctrines." Gunsmith said: "But most of the people in the inverse cross are atheists. I know the consultant's words, he is Agnostic, believe it or not. "

"I don't think Darkwater is about talking about faith," Stranger said.

Darkwater glanced at the doctor. Although there was only a cyan light in the eye socket of this guy, you can still feel the movement of sight from his eyes: "Yes, I want to say that if you want to quantify the soul, In other words, from the embryonic stage to the moment of death, the carrier of all memories and emotions is not completely physiological but a conscious thing. "

"Speaking from your mouth, don't you feel against it ..." said the gunsmith.

"No, it is precisely because dark water has no emotions, and it is absolutely rational and objective to conduct an in-depth analysis of similar things." Strandzer said: "I can imagine, as a creature without emotions, from From the standpoint of an onlooker, how to look at this problem that has plagued humanity for a long time. "

Darkwater nodded, and then said just now: "I think that if the theory of the soul is true, the blood puppet has died once. At this moment, his soul is going through some kind of journey to save himself, trying to re-establish the world with us. This process is what people often say-salvation. "

The Gunsmith smiled: "This reminds me of what ... I read a novel before about a similar story."

"That is to say. He has three souls and seven souls, and returns to the flesh before he can return to Yang." Zuodao entered the laboratory. I just heard what Darkwater said just now, and then said: "It was just such a trivial matter, and the way to open the altar to the poor road, give him a big battle ..."

"Do you think the boss would agree that you are so noisy?" Stranger interrupted

"Oh ... Actually, I just talk about it ..." Zuo Daojiao laughed: "If you know that I have engaged in similar activities after the resurrection, I'm afraid I will be killed for this reason."

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The distant sky seemed to have heard the sound of howling wind, but the blood pupa was not at his heart. He followed the road and continued to move in the black-toned world.

The moon is white. His shadow is also white, light, something invisible in this world. Everything is black and white. Whether bright or not, it will not affect what you see in your vision.

He heard the sound of vehicles driving from far to near.

Xueyan turned his head and saw a roadster with three young men sitting on it. The driving girl was a wonderful girl. He has a hot figure, wearing a low-cut t-shirt, hot pants, and sunglasses. The other two young people also wore their tattoo earrings without falling. At this moment, they were hitting fiercely in the back seat, as if they didn't care that they were on a high-speed car. The clothes were tangled together and the pants were off.

This time, the blood cricket did not make a ride-hailing gesture. The sports car stopped by his side.

"Hey, Cheever. Where is this guy going?" The **** beauty in the driver's seat raised her head, pushed the sunglasses down slightly, and discharged her eyes toward the bloodstream.

Xueya didn't even open the car door, jumped into the car with one hand, and sat next to the beauty: "Drive, Lynn."

Lynn put on her sunglasses again, with a chuckle at the corner of her mouth. "I don't know that our nerds still have this side."

Xue Yan didn't talk, he just looked ahead.

Lynn stepped on the accelerator and the car spurted out. She still said as if she was chatting with Xueying: "I have been paying attention to you, Cheever, you are different from other classmates. You have the maturity that high school students do not have. . "

The words had been heard by the blood crickets, so with Lynn's narrative, that memory gradually became clearer.

"Those guys think it's cool to stab a Chinese character on the neck and arm, or just have weird hairstyles, beards, earrings, and nose loops." Lynn continued: "If anyone expresses aversion to their behavior , They will say, "Hey! I was born to be so rebellious. If you have an opinion on mavericks, why not get away?" Hehehe ... "She likes to laugh, giving a very lively feeling," But in my opinion, those guys are nothing, just like racists, except for their own skin color and nationality, they cannot find a sense of superiority elsewhere. And those so-called 'rebellious' boys can only use To hide their lack of connotation in external form, in fact, their innermost concerns the views of others.

But you are not the same, Cheever, other boys say that you follow the rules and follow the rules. Do they think they are rebellious? forget it. A child who spends twenty hours in the library like you is a lunatic who really doesn't care about other people's views. That's called rebellion. "

When Lynn finished speaking these words, the blood 枭 also remembered. This should be the first confession he heard. Here are two points. First, it may not sound like a confession, but just a compliment. But everyone knows that in high school, if the beautiful lady who was secretly loved by 90% of the boys took the initiative to come up with a compliment and compliment you, the conspiracy in her heart had already been revealed; the second point is The explanation is that at the age of 17, the blood-stained man had a modest hairstyle and a pair of glasses for Sven. He was holding books all day and haunted the dark corners of the library. He even deliberately covered his clothes. Strong muscles. However, these cannot hide his fortitude face and the action-oriented actor's deep eyes. If the blood brother of that year joined the football team, he might have become a brother in high school. It is only that as he grows older, he realizes the importance of low-key, and will choose to maintain the nerd image. Therefore, don't think that he was confessed by the girl is a strange thing, this guy has always been a sought-after product.

"Why don't you speak? Cheever," Lynn said.

"Maybe he just had medicine, ha ha ha! Woo," the boy in the back seat yelled, and then kissed the girl next to him.

"I remember ... he's your brother." Xue Yan said to Lynn.

"What's wrong with you today? Chevre, what's the matter?" Lynn put a smile back and asked with concern.

"I killed him." Xueyi replied.

"What did you say?" Lynn opened her mouth in surprise.

At this moment, the blood pupa turned back, and the two young men who were still alive just now in the back seat became two cold bodies within a second.

The black-and-white clip flashed in front of the **** eyes like a slide. He looked at the girl's body and said, "The fracture of the wrist bone should be caused by a blunt device such as an iron rod or a wooden stick." He stated the tone like a doctor. Or a detective, at this moment the picture in front of him is an alley, with brick walls on both sides, behind a wire door, stacked with several trash cans, a woman in a long dress, with her back to herself, and a man with Swing at her with an iron rod.

"That's ... the prom." When Xue Yan said this, there was a dark and empty environment in front of him. The white cylindrical light fell from the top of the head. Where the light was focused, Chevfiglio when he was young. Spencer was wearing a tuxedo and a bow tie, while Lynn, wearing an open-back evening dress, was snuggling in his arms and jumping three slow steps.

"We're dancing, and your brother is killing." Xueyi's gaze returned to the girl's body in the back seat: "The dislocation of the clavicle should be caused by a collision with the ground. Her neck was strangled directly by her hand ... She struggled for her life, but apparently not very successful.

The blood was coagulating in her mouth, and she knew she was going to die, so she died in that dirty alley. Her arms and elbows were full of bruises and deep cuts, indicating that her struggle was fierce, and I can even imagine her screaming exhausted ... "

"Chever ... you ..." Lynn stopped the car ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ I don't know what kind of eyes she was using to look at the blood pupa under the sunglasses.

"These are just fragments of my memory." Xue Yan said, "I will know so much, because in the end I found the body and solved her." He looked back at Lynn next to him: "Your brother is at After taking an excessive amount of psychedelic drugs, he accidentally smashed and found his girlfriend's disloyalty to him, so he carried out an impulsive murder. The dead body made him recover some sense, and he hid the body in a garbage dump. He fled home. "He paused;" I remember, you were standing on the porch of your house and kissing me farewell, your brother came to us in panic like a lunatic. He was very scared, fear had already Making him almost crazy, he said what he was doing, and ... when you persuaded him to surrender, he went mad, and he broke the window glass next to him and rushed towards you. "

Blood sneer sneered: "I slaughtered him in front of you, as easy as tearing the potato wrapper, and you have accepted it every week in your life since that horror passed. Psychological counseling until after marriage. "

A breeze blew past, and Lynn beside him disappeared, leaving the wind like sand and dust.

"Why didn't you kill Lynn?" Another blood-sucked voice sounded again. To be continued. .