Quadruple split

When Ji Xiaodao came back to his senses, everything was over.

A dozen knights and their horses fell in a large pool of blood that was as red and shrill as a vertical painting of hell. Mo stood in the center of this abstract painting woven by himself. The hood on his cloak had been put down. Smiling, he looked up to the sky and spread his hands, as if he wanted to hug something. The upper half of his face was hidden under a black mask that could only cover his eyes. His eyes were full of irrepressible madness and a calmness as deep as an abyss.

Contradictory yet coordinated...

For some reason, looking at the man standing in a pool of blood with an expression of great enjoyment, Ji Xiaodao suddenly felt an inexplicable and unreal pain. From the moment he was born, except for his parents and sister, this man had almost never lived. The girl who has never been close to anyone else seems to be able to see the soul of that person not far away at this moment. There is nothing but loneliness and emptiness...

She wanted to turn around and leave, fearing that the soul that seemed to be roaring silently might swallow her up at any time.

But she didn't want to leave, God knows why.

Anyway, I just don’t want to leave him alone.

【What's wrong with me……】

She rubbed her forehead, complaining in her heart that she suddenly became a little abnormal.

At this time, Mo Ye had returned with the only remaining survivor among the ordinary knights. He was a young man with short chestnut hair. Although he had not suffered any damage in the previous battle that could be called a massacre, he still As if he had lost his soul, there was no trace of blood on his face, and his right hand holding the sword was shaking violently. It was obvious that he could not accept the reality that all his companions who had been with him day and night were killed in an instant.

"I have to do my own thing next. I hope you can leave immediately." Mo looked at the black elf girl in front of him who had a stern face but seemed to be in a daze, and said softly: "My patience is very poor, very poor."

Ji Xiaodao bit her lip and shook her head slightly. Although she had been half-pulled by her sister into playing many mental simulation games before, this was the first time she had seen such a terrifying and realistic scene. It would have been difficult for an ordinary girl to bear it. There was a possibility of being forcibly disconnected, but she quickly overcame the psychological barrier, shook her head and said: "I don't think I can leave safely after something like this happens. Although I don't know this land, these I'm afraid knights will never be 'all' for the inspectors, and since my camp is [Chaotic Evil], I will most likely be killed without explanation after being discovered, so it is a wise choice to stay here for the time being."

As a result, after she finished speaking, Mo, who claimed to be very impatient, did not raise his hand to send himself to rebirth as expected. He just shrugged and said lightly: "Okay."

Ignore her...

"Look at me." Mo turned around and ordered to the person he deliberately left alive: "If you don't want to experience the death process that lasts for tens of minutes, you'd better do it."

The soldier whose inner defenses had been completely destroyed raised his head and stared blankly into Mo's eyes.

Those were a pair of indescribable eyes, and the most fundamental terror seemed to be flowing inside them, like a concrete... sin.

"Watch her here." Mo pointed at Ji Xiaodao who was standing aside, and whispered to the young soldier: "Don't let her disturb me. Of course, there is no need to stop her from leaving and committing suicide after I come back. "

【original sin】

Talent skills

[Note: The original sin you represent can also corrode others, which allows you to ignore any conditions and make the target follow one of your orders. The cooling time is 24 hours, and it can never be used on the same target again]

Although the above is 'a command', after Mo's last login test, this talent also has many hidden effects. For example, when the target's spirit is very fragile, when it is activated, it can make the other party understand it. It is very useful to follow all the commands issued by oneself within a short period of time.

Ji Xiaodao saw the soldier stiffen, then nodded very naturally and said respectfully: "Okay."

Then he walked over with his sword in hand and stood there staring at himself meticulously.

Mo, on the other hand, dragged the knight commander, whose right forearm was blown off at the beginning, into the alley, and disappeared from the girl's sight after a moment.

Ji Xiaodao subconsciously wanted to take a step forward and follow him, but was blocked by a long sword.

"You can't go there, elf." The chestnut-haired young man said to her seriously: "You can stay here or leave, but you can't go there."

Ji Xiaodao glanced at the knight who was still unconscious just now and almost threw himself on the street: "Are you okay?"

"Something happened." The other party replied briskly: "The team I belonged to was completely wiped out. Banser City is said to have been destroyed. It seems that the captain will not survive. He always takes care of me like an elder brother, but..."

He glanced at Ji Xiaodao calmly: "You still can't go there."

"You're crazy." Ji Xiaodao looked into Gu Jing Wubo's eyes and couldn't imagine what kind of mental state this person was in at this time.

"Crazy?" The soldier shook his head: "No, of course I'm not crazy. In fact, I have never been so sober."

…

"If possible, Lord Knight~" Mo leaned over and smiled at the nearly dying knight commander: "Please share the information you know with me."

The response was a mouthful of bloody spit and a cold sentence: "Why don't you ask others? For example, what about the souls who died on your hands? Bastard!"

"I made a mistake." Mo Tanshou said: "My first stop started at the cocktail party hosted by the City Lord. Unfortunately, almost all the people with valuable information were present. The City Lord, Finance Ministers, hereditary earls, heads of chambers of commerce, beautiful women, there are too many... In short, when I think that I need some information for reference~"

His eyes flashed with confusion and something else, and he grinned: "They are all dead."

"Pure evil..." The knight sighed: "Kill me, I won't tell you anything."

"You will." Countless incantations appeared on Mo's fingertips, and he chuckled: "I'll tell you good news. There is a large-scale dark wizard association in Banser City. Those with flexible minds are said to give The local security has caused a lot of trouble, and now the problem has been solved. Oh, by the way, would you mind telling me your name?"

"Owen." The middle-aged knight's face was now so pale that it was almost transparent. He stared into Mo's eyes: "I swear I will curse you!"

Mo just whistled and nodded: "I believe you will, but before that, we have a lot of time to try out the good things I found in the Dark Wizards Association..."

…

[You have exited the game and the spiritual connection has been disconnected. Good morning to you]

Feeling a familiar feeling of dizziness, Mo Tan sat up from the game cabin, covering his head, and immediately looked at his phone.

AM7:00

"If it was an accident the first time, then it was a problem or an accident the second time." He muttered in a low voice, then walked into the bathroom and took a quick shower, then washed a few clothes while wearing his underwear, and simply After grabbing two bites of bread, I hurried out.

Go out and feed the cat.

The community where Mo Tan lives is relatively low-end, with poor environment, inconvenient transportation, and old buildings. There are also many stray animals that like to hang around nearby. As long as there is a chance, he will squat at the door of the community to feed them in the morning. Cat, if there are any plastic bags, empty drink bottles, cigarette butts or other things on the road, he will also deal with them.

From here we can see that he who just got up is in the [Lawful Good] personality at this time. After all, in the other two situations, Mo Tan is extremely reluctant to go out early in the morning and suffer the cold, let alone Just do it for charity.

This change in personality is difficult to explain. As mentioned before, there is no so-called independence in his split personality. All personalities are Mo Tan himself. At any time, he knows what he has done and why. To do that, it's just a matter of state of mind.

Maybe each of us suffers from this symptom to a greater or lesser extent. To give a very simple example, maybe you saw an old man walking up while taking the bus one day. He has many problems such as personality, moral values, and inertia of thinking. Under the influence, you will naturally give up your seat for him, but maybe after changing the situation, encountering the same thing, the same person, and the same scene, you will make a completely different decision~

You might even have a fight with the opponent, and if you catch up with someone smarter, you might even have to pay a sum of money.

Perhaps this example is enough to prove that our mood and personality are actually undergoing subtle changes all the time. This change is not obvious, but sometimes it leads to completely different results.

The same person who rides the bus or subway a hundred times may give up his seat to the elderly, the weak, the sick, and the disabled ninety, eighty, or seventy times, but Mo Tan is different~

His personality never changed subtly like ordinary people, but was completely divided into several patterns.

Applying the camp classification of the game [Innocent Bound]...

[Lawful Good] Mo Tan will give up his seat 100% of the time no matter what the circumstances.

[Chaotic Neutral] Mo Tan will decide based on factors such as his own mood and the opponent's appearance, but this is definitely not random. Under the exact same situation, his choice will always be one hundred percent.

Mo Tan, who is [Absolutely Neutral], will 100% choose to give up his seat under the influence of standard moral values ​​in the eyes of ordinary people. Maybe he will have some complaints in his heart, but in fact, he is such a follow-the-crowd character. Most people think that he is correct. If you do it, you won't.

All in all, at this time, Mo Tan was surrounded by a group of stray cats, happily patting and feeding them. He occasionally said hello to the neighbors passing by, helped this uncle carry a dish, danced with that aunt, etc...

He is like a model young man.

Then near noon...

"Ouch!" He slapped his forehead and muttered to himself: "None of my Mo characters logged in yesterday, and I don't know what happened to the caravan, but everyone in the caravan should be able to successfully break through... I don’t know what will happen if I log in again..."

His mouth suddenly felt bitter, and he stood up with a sigh: "Hei Fan's account has to be gathered, and Tan Mo's account has just started to be laid out. Being able to build more characters with this disease is obviously a good thing with protagonist-level treatment. Why? I feel like I am so miserable here...I am so tired from playing, and..."

The phone in my pocket vibrated.

"Sure enough..." Looking at Gay Friend A on the screen, Mo Tan answered the phone: "Hey, Yidong, what's wrong?"

The friend on the other end of the phone smiled cheerfully: "Why, are you an honest person now? Are you feeding the cat?"

"You are the honest person, and your whole family is honest." Mo Tan threw the empty cat food bag into the trash can and replied: "How did you guess my current state? I have always been doing this. Quite curious.”

Yi Dong said quickly: "It's simple, because only then will you call me by my name properly in the first sentence after answering the phone, instead of gay friend A or other nonsense. How did I add it after logging in yesterday? I can’t be your friend, aren’t you playing?”

"It's a long story." Mo Tan didn't have anything to reveal to him. He said while climbing the stairs: "It's not convenient to talk about it yesterday. In fact, I encountered a bug..."

Then he told Yi Dong that he could create three characters. In the process, his personality changed once, but the other party was used to it. Anyway, there was nothing else except a change in the style of painting.

"Anyway, that's probably what happened." Mo Tan said while switching the computer system quickly: "You should have created a character too. Let me guess, it's from the chaotic neutral camp, right?"

Yidong exclaimed: "Damn, you are really amazing, you can guess this right!"

"It's nothing..." Mo Tan quickly typed on the keyboard and replied nonchalantly: "You are too shallow and too naive. You should be able to guess it with a little guesswork."

Yi Dong laughed dryly and said helplessly: "Okay, anyway, you and I belong to two extremes. My name is Lin Dong in the game, and I am going to take the ice magic route. I am now a level 3 mage, Eternal clan, and I am currently in The location is Binglan Castle, and I haven’t found out anything else.”

"What the hell are the Eternals?" Mo Tan laughed and said, "Zombies?"

"You can put it that way." Yidong replied in a foul tone: "Anyway, in theory, the soul of my character is attached to the body of my character. Fortunately, it doesn't look much different from when he was alive... Let's not start with that. Let’s talk about this, let’s meet in the game?”

Mo Tan rolled his eyes: "I still haven't figured out where my characters are."

"Independent space for players." Yi Dong said: "Didn't the official website make an announcement before?"

"It depends on the situation." Mo Tan narrowed his eyes slightly at the screen: "Hang up now, I'm a little busy here..."

Putting down his phone, he put his hands on the table and leaned forward with his face close to the monitor. He whispered to himself: "I seem to have underestimated you a little... Futaba!"

Chapter 12: End