Brain Control

In the national cemetery, in the spacious rotunda, stands a hexagonal white crystal column that goes straight to the roof.At the beginning of the ceremony, Yonghe leaders and representatives from all walks of life entered the arena one by one and stood around the pillars.

The crystal pillar lights up with soft white light following the host's speech.Strings of characters wind up from the base like snakes and go straight to the dome.

The huge spherical building finally showed its function, and the starry sky became its curtain, receiving the beam of light it projected.The laser light diffuses into a three-dimensional light curtain in the air.The Science and Technology City in the distance, and the fully-opened night projector also contributed splendor to the stage.

The names of countless victims emerged in the light curtain like a torrent, spiraling upwards, creating a spectacular and sad scene of the dead returning to heaven.

The graceful singing voice of the mermaid princess resounded leisurely, spreading to every planet and every household through electronic equipment.

Sacrificial to the souls of the dead, the thoughts of those who comfort them.

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Zhong Liyu looked at the empty living room alone.all gone.Good and evil, love and hate, are all gone.Only the sacrificial song from the speakers accompanied him.

This is what happens to losers.

Yes.He lost, and he lost.He thought he could see through everything, but in fact he saw nothing clearly.The conspiracy of relatives, the authenticity of emotions, what should he believe?His life is just a prop in the hands of others.Is it a depression, or a rise in adversity?What could he have against that monster? !

Even if you have nothing, cheer up the helpless soul.

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In a secret room that no one knows about.Evil fades its edge, only sincere prayer remains.

Aaron

He prayed that the same mistake would not be made again this time.If the truth could only bring separation, he would choose lies.

"Wake up, my poor dusty victim."

On this special day, let all the sorrow stop tonight, and tomorrow will promise you a bright future.

Affectionate whispers, accompanied by melancholy singing, slowly spread into the depths of the soul.The person lying peacefully on the operating table trembled with his eyelashes like butterfly feathers.After a while, Sleeping Beauty's eyes slowly opened.

(End of the first part)