When I finished speaking, he turned his head to the side and seemed to want to say something, I stopped him "Don't say anything even if you disagree." I spoke very softly, "Trust my judgment." Although I kept telling him to trust me , trust my judgment but that's useless at all, because in his mind it's "subjective speculation without any basis."

"Give me the red pill." I looked at him seriously and said, "I'm [-]% sure that's the antidote."

"Stop talking nonsense, you just guessed 50.00% before telling me which medicine I can take." He sternly refuted my words - not what I mean, boy...ah no, he is 27 years old DT great magician, if you still want to find a girlfriend with your attitude, it will be good if they don't slap you.

"Fuckyourlittlesister'shusband." I muttered something, and in exchange for him, "I don't have a sister. And you are swearing! What an uneducated woman."

"Hehe, you also understand advanced vocabulary like being your brother-in-law."

"That's not a word at all, bastard!" He finally couldn't help but swear.

"Don't be angry, anger will make the color cloudy."

"It's definitely your fault! What time is it now that you can still make jokes like that, how do you guys have such nerves!" A series of complaints came out of his mouth, My mental state is close to collapse. If I could move my hand, maybe I would give him a smooth hair or something, but now I am completely powerless, so forget it.

In short, he seemed to have completely blown his hair, and I whistled, "Trust my judgment, give me that red pill." It's not so much to determine which one is the real antidote, but to It's better to say that I figured out that guy's thinking mode - he won't let me die, at least Ginoza Nobumoto is still alive, he will definitely not let me die.

So, both pills can restore my mobility.

He turned his head and tried to glar at me, but then seemed to realize that it would only give him a cramp in his neck and gave up - this behavior was really... let me say something, this brat is so cute.I repeated with a sigh, "Give it to me." He simply ignored me completely.

... Bear boy, don’t be so stubborn, sister, I’m almost crying. Although Ginoza Nobumoto seems to be a very rational and calm person, in fact, he is particularly easy to be emotional and emotional in some places. And in weird places, it is easy to get too stubborn and unable to pull back.

"I'm not such a reckless fool." He said suddenly, "Everything you've said so far is your own inference, and you didn't pry open his head to get in, and you're not him. Where did the local government make such a swearing inference?"

"I think you should have a deep understanding of my 'subjective assumptions' during the five hours, 43 minutes and 15 seconds we spent together." I raised my eyebrows.

"..." He stopped talking again.

My thoughts went back to the title of the level, jealousy, greed, gluttony, three of the seven deadly sins have appeared, so there should be four more levels, arrogance, rage, lust|lust and laziness.But if it is Pang Yifa's idea, it should be "gluttony, lust, greed, sadness, rage, laziness, conceit and arrogance", in which gluttony, greed, lust, rage and laziness overlap, but conceit and arrogance They were born in the same body, and later laziness was added to sadness, and pride and arrogance were merged together, and jealousy was added.

Later, the current theory of the seven deadly sins came into being.So... is it Thomas Aquinas?Grief is not a sin, or, in a word, it is: God gave His creative instincts and told them it was wrong.This incident itself is an interesting paradox.

Ginoza Nobumoto stopped, and in front of him was the fourth level. It was a hard journey for him, and this time it was his choice again, because the thing on it... Hehe, it was a simple hue detector. .If the hue detector can be used here, it should be able to be connected to the outside world... Oh, yes, there is no device that can send information to the outside, and it is useless to be able to connect to the Internet.

"Why is there a..." He put me on the ground and picked up the simple detector, which showed his hue was 97... and almost breathed a sigh of relief... "What's the use of having this here?!" Seeing his own hue, his expression is not very good, it can even be said that it is not an exaggeration to describe it as ugly.

I think he is probably very afraid that his hue will become muddy.I raised my head and showed a wry smile. I knew what it meant when I saw this. It was simply too simple and rude and hit the point. "Hey, try me with that." I leaned on the console and said to him.

He looked at the detector, then at me, then squatted down, frowning as if he had been cut by a knife, the thing was facing me, and then I saw a very cute, dark black The value that can't be washed with bleach powder - 370, if the master is facing me, it will probably be in the death mode directly.

His knuckles holding the detector turned white, and I squeezed out a smile, "How about it, now that the guess has been confirmed, do you feel particularly relaxed?"

He stretched out his hand to hold my face, lowered his head and covered his eyes with his overly long bangs. I don't know what he was thinking at this moment, but I felt his hands were shaking and shaking very badly.

The name of this level is called arrogance.

It doesn't come from Nobumoto Ginoza, nor from me, but from the arrogance of the system that judges the good and evil of everyone - the system.

Separating the complexity of human beings, descending like a god, bestowing, enjoying the bestowed, submitting like obedience, that great priestess.

My tongue tasted a little strange, how should I put it, it seems that something small, round, and the taste is almost crazy enough to describe the feeling of melting on my tongue.Uh, I want to vomit, this smell is so disgusting QAQ, "Shut up, you potential criminal." Ginoza said.

Whether it's the eyes or the expression, there is that kind of chilling feeling that makes people uncomfortable.

Although I still can't move at all, I can at least feel the numbness from my fingers, and the disconnected parts of my body have begun to reconnect—it really is a slow-acting medicine. Am I a potential criminal so there's a sense of shame that I've been lied to and tainted?"

He didn't speak, just grabbed me by the collar and dragged me up, and then carried me on his back. Now there are four of them, and there are three left.

That guy must be out there now, eavesdropping on our conversations, monitoring our every move.

And he will definitely appear in front of me at the end, just like in the past, and kill Ginozu just like he killed Li Zhao in front of me.

I won't make the same mistake again.

But he wants to enjoy the second time.

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