Siluo

The speeding car arrived outside the courtyard of a mansion, and the carved iron gate was closed tightly.I was about to crash right in, when a security guard trotted over and saluted respectfully.

"The Patriarch has been waiting for a long time, please—"

The more polite the other party is, the more vigilant I am.After entering the gate, the security guard did not lead us to the villa, but went around the building to the back garden.Rhododendrons are blooming everywhere here, colorful, like the sea and waves, and a group of gardeners in blue uniforms are busy among them.A lady was sketching in a white gazebo not far away. When she saw us coming, she put down her brush and wiped her hands, and ordered the servant to serve good tea.

"She is Tu Liang." Yu Qi whispered to me.

This person is about 40 years old, with long hair tied in a bun on his shoulders, and wearing a well-fitting white wool coat. He has a dignified appearance and a kind smile: "It was a misunderstanding just now, please don't take offense."

The servant quickly brought refreshments, and brought out a silver tray covered with red flannel, with a small bottle in the center.I can feel that Qin Si's consciousness is sealed inside.

"I originally wanted Xiao Qin to invite you over for a chat, but he was not willing, so we had to resort to this." Tu Liang's methods disgusted me, but I couldn't hate her when she was sitting in front of her and talking.Her temperament is gentle and friendly, without any sense of aggression. I think of my sister-in-law, although it is a relative who does not exist.

Yu Qi told me in a low voice, this is Tu Liang's Luocheng, she can beautify herself at will in order to capture the favor of others, don't be fooled by her appearance.

I also don't want to stay long, let her make a long story short.

Tu Liang's eyes were far away, as if he had seen through everything, and said with a slight smile, "Xiao Luo, have you ever thought about why Qin Si could use logic to create you?"

No.

"Because the universe we live in is a huge island of logic. Everything in this world is the fantasy of a certain holy master, and it may be disillusioned at any time. Six years ago, Master Zong realized this truth, and now your appearance happens to be A proof. According to common sense, it is impossible for the dead to be resurrected, but you have indeed been resurrected, which shows that the logic of the universe has been destroyed, and the totem is about to self-destruct. And once the totem self-destructs, if there is no new totem to take over immediately, this fantasy world It will collapse completely, and there will be no survivors."

I don't believe this dangerous talk, and I don't think it has anything to do with me.

Tu Liang didn't open his mouth, and the butler next to him rushed to speak: "Now the universe is in danger, and the Siluos don't even have the slightest sense of consciousness, and they are still doing their own things, in a mess! Wang Zhenglan himself is a stubborn old man, and each of his subordinates is more stupid than the other. Song Lanzhen is still picking up some pettiness. They thought they would be safe by burying their heads like ostriches. Motiflora and his group were even more useless. They lost their souls when they heard that disaster was imminent, and they didn’t do any serious business. Only when Lord Zong works for us wholeheartedly, and only if we unite around Lord Zong, can we be saved and survive this catastrophe!"

After listening to this clumsy speech/brainwashing/brainwashing, I understand that these people are trying to recruit me into their group.I wanted to refuse on the spot, but Qin Si's consciousness was still in Tu Liang's hands.

I had an idea: grab.

Facts have proved that this decision is very correct.I don't know where my skills come from. It seems that I can easily interfere with Tu Liang's Luocheng. The azalea piranhas all over the garden exploded before they even started to attack.The servants turned into tigers and wolves and rushed over. As soon as they got close to me, they all lay down on the ground, as docile as domestic cats and dogs.Tu Liang was choked with fright, Yu Qi took the opportunity to roll over and snatched the vial, I used my thoughts to drive the jeep into the gazebo, and the two jumped into the car and drove off.

Back in 0011, Qin Si has already woken up.

The joy of reunion didn't last long. He got up from the bed and was stunned when he saw the big cardboard box on the ground.

"How could you tell him this!" These were the first words he uttered after waking up.

Yu Qi didn't react, and spoke calmly: "What else? It's very unfair to him, and the truth will be revealed sooner or later."

Qin Si clenched his fists as if about to get angry, glanced at me and held back.

Yu Qi and Hua Yin left one after another, I closed the door and sat down by the bed.I looked at Qin Si, but he averted his eyes, as if he didn't know how to face me.

"Do you blame me..." he finally spoke, asking in a low voice.

"I can't tell." I answered him.

"Can we...can we go back to the way we were before?" He asked again.

"I don't know." I shook my head.

I told Qin Si that I changed my name to Luo Ji, but he resisted very much and kept calling me "Wei Ming".I suddenly felt that he was very pitiful, like a child holding a doll and dreaming and refusing to wake up.

The next day Boss Zhang died suddenly for no reason, Motiflora became a mess, Qin Si no longer had to be ordered to go out to do things, and we spent some days in 0011.I tried to treat him as before, and he started joking with me again, and we seemed to be getting back to the old days, except that the resurrection was avoided.

Occasionally, when he was emotional, he would hug me tightly and call out "Wei Ming".

My heart was a little cold, and after one or two times, I finally couldn't bear it and expressed my dissatisfaction to him.

"Then how should I call you, Jiji?"

I kicked him, not hard but really angry. His attitude of teasing his name disgusted me.Qin Si didn't notice at all, when I was flirting with him, he was still smiling.I suddenly found that since becoming Luo Ji, he can no longer read my inner thoughts.

I'm suddenly tired of this place.

I told Qin Si that I wanted to leave, but he didn't take it seriously at all, thinking I was throwing a tantrum, he coaxed me with chocolates.

For the first time, I thought he was very naive.

After some time, Qin Si went out to check the news.When he came back, he told me that since Zong Xianzhi's subordinates killed Boss Zhang, the dispute between the two factions was on the verge of breaking out, and the Vulture gang also secretly joined in, trying to take advantage of them and wipe them out together.Now the situation outside is getting more and more chaotic, and the situation is completely out of control.

"That's it." I said lightly.

In fact, Zhang Baozhi was killed by me.

Not long after, Motiflora and Zong Xianzhi's group had a fire/merge, and Siluo suffered heavy casualties.At that time, Qin Siguan and I had sex in 0011, regardless of the flood outside the house.

When the sun rose again, he and I walked out of this "Noah's Ark" to appreciate the mess left by the catastrophe.

We found Huayin dead.

His body was lying on its back on the dance floor, huddled with other bodies.He hasn't dressed up yet, just put on light makeup, a T-shirt and denim skirt, and a pair of ordinary high heels.I searched in the lounge and pulled out the pink feather boa and draped it over his shoulders.

I don't know why, but I'm not particularly upset.

Going back to 0011 again, I told Qin Si that I was leaving, and he repeated it three times before he realized that I was serious.

He panicked all of a sudden, hugged me and begged: Weiming, don't leave.

"I'll say it for the last time. I'm not Luo Weiming. If you call this name next time, I'll kill you."

I didn’t take any of the things in the big suitcase, except the manuscript of “Xi Sheng Wu Xing Ji”, part of which was written on the soft side of the light blue cover, which he gave me.

When I stepped out that way, Qin Si's cry came from behind.I've never heard a person cry so heartbreakingly, maybe I don't know much, I only lived for a month.

I am very grateful to Qin Si for giving me a beautiful memory, and I used to regard 0011 as a shelter from the wind, but now it is just a prison.

The moment I got out of the ground again, I was free.

In Siluo's world, the turmoil between Zhang Zong and Zhang Zong factions was a catastrophe, but for ordinary people, this matter was not even considered for after-dinner conversation.The news station reported very casually, to the effect that there was a skirmish between two hooligan groups, some people were injured, and the perpetrators have been detained.After the host finished speaking, the screen changed, and a joyful advertisement came in.

After I left 0011, I had nothing to do and wandered around all day long. Sometimes those vultures wanted to make trouble, and after approaching me, they ran away for no reason.I don't have a job, but I don't worry about survival.I found that my manipulative powers were almost omnipotent. I only needed to look at a person and he would do whatever I wanted.

I just walk into a restaurant and eat what I want, or stay in a five-star hotel and lie on the bed in the presidential suite.I got under the overpass, slept with the homeless, and sat on the roof of a skyscraper looking at the night scene, imagining that everything in front of me was just a dream.I asked the bank clerk to bring me the money, and I sprinkled the banknotes along the bank of the Changpu River.I pushed away the father who beat the child, and stopped the child who bullied the stray cat. In fact, I didn't want to hurt anyone, but they were too fragile and fell into a pool of blood easily.

I was neither happy nor sad, neither muddled nor lucid, neither firm nor dazed.

I have met Qin Si a few times, he seems to come to me specially.His face has completely lost the expression of the past, described as emaciated, and his face is ashen.The moment he saw me, his eyes lit up a little, and he told me, don't be like this, come back, I miss you very much.

I ignored it and walked past his eyes.

I heard him muttering: "It's my fault, I shouldn't have used the forbidden technique... I couldn't call Luo Weiming back, I only got a monster."

Turning around slightly, I looked at the window on the street, and there was a shadow reflected on the huge glass mirror, which was indeed a monster.

I came to Butterfly Avenue.

"Hey, Luo Ji, long time no see." It's rare for someone to call my name.

Xunsheng turned around and saw Li Jing squatting at the foot of the sidewalk wall.His hands are wearing leather gloves, and his arms are dangling on his knees, stretching out like two big cranes.He was still biting a half-length cigarette, as if it was part of his body.

"How's it going?" he said sullenly and cheerfully, staring at me from under the brim of his hat with his long, slinky eyes.

"Okay." I squatted next to him.

Li Jing reached into his trouser pocket and took out the cigarette case, shook out a cigarette and handed it over, I took it with my mouth, and he lit it for me again.I took a deep breath and filled my chest with the mist, feeling nothing special.

"Life is so boring..." Li Jing sighed.

"It's okay." I said.

We were silent for a while together.

"I know an interesting place, do you want to go and see it?" Li Jing licked his teeth.

"Okay." I said.

"Follow me." Li Jing blew out a smoke ring, stood up and patted his butt.