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Chapter 117 The Right to Think
Fan Liang's head is normal, not the kind of light bulb he thought, that is to say, Fan Liang has not turned into a weirdo.

but.

why?
Why is Fan Liang joking?

Why do you think?
Why are there so many expressions?

he.

Not like a normal person.

Jesse looked at Fan Liang, but found that Fan Liang was also looking at him with a scrutiny.

"Jessie, you have become different from them." Fan Liang put his hands on the table, leaned forward, and stared at the white guy in front of him, "Have you become a weirdo?"

Jesse's pupils shrank suddenly, his breathing became rapid, he swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva nervously, and stumbled, "I don't...don't know...you're talking...saying..."

"You asked me to drink, you must have something on your mind?" Fan Liang sat down and took a sip of beer, "What do you want to say to me?"

"I..." Jesse felt regretful. His heart was very heavy at the moment. He wanted to confide something to others. He approached Fan Liang without thinking too much, but suddenly, he felt that he had done something wrong. .

Is Fan Liang really trustworthy?
"You know what? Today Walter in our shop turned into a weirdo."

Fan Liang's words made Jesse's heart tighten.

"He should have died. He died in the hands of those regulators. They came so fast. Why do you think this is?"

Fan Liang's question is easy to answer, that is, someone is watching the workers in the workshop.After all, is there someone in the bar watching their every move?

Do they really have such a thing as privacy?

Jesse's face changed again and again, and he said palely: "You mean..."

creak.

The bar door was pushed open.

Several supervisors walked in.

Jesse's heart was pinched by an invisible hand, and it almost stopped beating. His lips quickly turned blue and purple, and it was difficult to breathe.

The supervisor went straight to the bar, ordered a few glasses of whiskey and drank slowly.Fan Liang discovered that their expressions could change, but they were still a little less flexible, as if they had spent some money in making the game, but they were still shoddy NPCs.

Fan Liang turned his head back, and said in a relaxed tone: "You can rest assured, there is no surveillance in the bar."

As far as their dialogue and actions are obviously different from normal people, if there is a sky eye, then the supervisor should stand by their side.

"Really... are you at ease?" Jesse shook his head, he felt that his future was dark, why did he become a weirdo?

Why did he suddenly learn to think?
If he still lives like a puppet, it's bad, but at least he won't die, and he has a little girlfriend, and he loves her very much.

The two stopped talking and drank in silence. Soon, the regulator's watch beeped wildly, and a map appeared on the dial. There was a red dot flashing and moving in the northeast corner, which was the area they were in charge of.

There are weirdos.

Several supervisors immediately left the bar and rushed towards the target location.

"Will someone die again?"

Fan Liang's careless words filled Jesse with fear, and he suddenly had a feeling that a pair of eyes were watching him from the dark, and would take his life away at any moment.

"Fan, what should I do?"

With tears in his eyes, Jesse cried out in a desperate cry, "Why me? Why me?"

"This is the way things are in the world. Disasters cannot be controlled by people. When it comes, there is no way to avoid it, but to accept it." Fan Liang felt that his answer was quite profound, and he was moved by himself.

"Why do people have to live like walking dead?" Jesse held his head, "Why don't we even have the right to think?"

"If everyone can think, can it be easy to control?"

Fan Liang understood what kind of world [Stairway to the Future] was, and the answer was almost ready.

【Main quest has been triggered】

[Kill the king, limited to 3 days, failure to obliterate]

"It's really not easy to live." Fan Liang muttered. He cleared the dungeon 5 times and gained 5 years of lifespan. As a result, every time he entered the dungeon, he would be wiped out at every turn. It made him feel like his previous efforts were in vain.

but.

As the saying goes, where there is pressure, there is motivation. If there is no serious punishment, his lazy character probably won't be able to complete the task well.

"If I get caught and die, I hope you can help me take care of Lina." Jessie felt as if he was explaining the funeral.

"Of course, I will." Fan Liang smiled mischievously, "She will not be lonely at night, I will take care of her all the time, using your usual method."

"You!" Jesse's face turned livid in an instant, and he glared at Fan Liang angrily, but he still didn't vent his anger, waved his hand, and said dejectedly, "Do whatever you want."

"Oh?" Fan Liang looked at Jesse in astonishment, and said forcefully, "Are you sure?"

Jesse said angrily: "If you don't want to be poured on your face with beer, just shut up!"

Fan Liang twitched his eyebrows, chuckled twice, and changed the subject, "Do you know where our king is?"

There is a main mission, but Fan Liang has no idea where the king is, and he has no memory of it in his mind.

"I don't know." Jesse paused, then continued, "Maybe in the castle."

Hearing this, Fan Liang said with emotion: "Your words sound like nonsense, but if you think about it carefully, it is really nonsense."

What can be done to make it easier to approach the king?

Fan Liang still needs to think more.

He picked up the beer on the table, drank it down, then wiped the foam off his mouth with his hand, and said, "Let's go, I'll take you home."

Jesse declined, "I'd like to have a few more drinks."

……

An hour later, the drunken Jesse was carried out of the bar by Fan Liang.

It wasn't too late, it was around eight o'clock, but many shops were closed, and the bar behind them was no exception. They were the last customers.

The night in this city is so silent, and the lights of the houses are gradually going out. It won't take long for the whole city to fall into a deep sleep.

Come to 353 Broad Street.

The lights are still on.

Jesse's little girlfriend is waiting for him to come home.

It didn't take long for the doorbell to ring, and a beautiful blond chick opened the door and appeared in front of Fan Liang.

"Hey Lina."

Lina's eyes are very similar to those of people in the factory, but for a moment, there is a bit of agility.

She also seems to be awakened.

Lina didn't say hello to Fan Liang, she panicked when she saw Jesse who was smelling of alcohol, she quickly stepped aside to make way for Fan Liang to carry Jesse into the house.

Jesse was thrown on the bed, Fan Liang rubbed his hands and said, "I have nothing to do, I'll leave first."

After speaking, he observed Lina's every move, and his eyes fell on Lina's eyes, like naked desire.

"Thank you for sending Jesse back. It's getting late, you should go back and rest early." Fan Liang was pushed out the door like a bag of potatoes, and then the door slammed shut.

(End of this chapter)