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God Fu was not angry, but just watched Enoch walk among the other super soldiers with a blank face, and told them how to enter the Golden Temple in a calm voice—as if the scorn and ridicule he heard before was only It's just Fushen's own hallucination... and Fushen himself seemed to him to become an existence of annoying air in an instant, and he didn't even let it go from the corner of his eye.

Obviously these days he has been following Fushen's side every step of the way, except for blinking and sleeping, his eyes are almost on him.

Fushen stood there in silence for a moment, pretending that he didn't feel the worried eyes of Sankor and Xiaopang not far away looking at him, he raised his blood-stained hand and fiddled with the soft hair that fell on his forehead, Then the corners of the lips suddenly raised a small arc, and then, in a voice that only he could hear, he said slowly: "I was originally such a person."

The sound was really too low, even though Enoch's hearing was excellent, it was blown away in the wind before it reached his ears in time.

But only Fushen himself knew that he wasn't talking angry words.

indeed.

Instead of blaming others for creating so many shells to replace themselves like a jerk, it is better to act immediately——

What's the use of crying and emphasizing the specialness of one's existence to everyone every day?He has never had the habit of handing over the decision-making power to others, so if he wants not to be replaced, it is of course the easiest and quickest way to obliterate all other alternatives.

When others do not choose, he forces them to choose.

And the answer was determined by his will and written on the answer board in advance from the beginning.

Even if it’s just a program, he’s still Frigga; even if it’s just a pile of data that doesn’t know its meaning, he should be the one standing at the top of the pile of ruins.

"God..."

A hesitant cry sounded from Fushen's side, interrupting his train of thought. Turning his head, he saw Xiaopang standing beside him with a worried expression on his face. Fushen looked at him and asked calmly, "What's wrong?"

"Are you okay?" Xiaopang stretched out his hand and touched Fushen's shoulder and chest, as if to confirm his integrity, "It's covered in blood, it's frightening to death——"

"What can I do." Fu bluntly blocked his hand, the smile on his face remained unchanged, "It's a lot of blood, but none of it is mine."

Xiaopang closed his mouth, and at the same time he heard Fu Shen continue beside him: "You are too decisive to do things, and I can understand the reason why you can't hurt other surviving humans, but these things with faces like mine are just looking at you." They look like human beings, but they are just empty shells filled with programs like me... All the shells are prepared for me, even if I don't say it clearly, you should have guessed it?"

Xiaopang did guess it, but he didn't expect Fushen to say it directly - under his slightly astonished gaze, he saw the boy bent down and grabbed the slightly clean snow and rubbed it on his blood-stained hands , Rust-colored snow fell from his fingertips, he clapped his hands and said lightly: "God Le Fu's body is pretty easy to use, so I don't need the rest... Looking at a bunch of people who look like me It felt a little weird to have people dangling around, so I just made a fool of myself and destroyed those things."

"Make the decision?" Xiaopang stammered and interrupted Fushen's words, "But Enoch said, all the decisions you make—"

"It's all wrong?" Fu Shen asked him to finish his sentence.

"..."

"Probably, but at least now you can guarantee that you don't need to worry about other enemies interfering with your baptism to eliminate the plague, except for the No. [-] test body. From this point of view, I don't think there is anything wrong with it." God Fu raised his hand Patted Xiaopang on the shoulder, "Don't worry so much."

"But……"

"Theoretically speaking, those bodies belong to me. To say that they were 'destroyed without authorization' is already a very polite answer." Fu Shen smiled slightly, "Can we stop entangled in this issue?"

At the end of the sentence, Fushen's tone of voice had sank.

Fatty only felt a chill creeping up his back—looking at the quiet black pupils of the boy in front of him, he felt that something was wrong from the beginning, and at this moment, it surged up like a river...

He always felt that the person in front of him seemed to have made some strange decision.

He had no doubts about the outcome of this decision, he could even say that he had unprecedented confidence-so he did it, without informing or consulting anyone.

a long time.

Fatty sighed in a rare way: "If you don't want to say it, then you can just say it, but just now I saw you and Enoch seemed to be arguing over this again, so I was a little worried about you..."

"The reason for his anger is probably because what I did did not satisfy him." Fu Shen said numbly, "In his opinion, I shouldn't act on my own."

"You are indeed a bit strange today. According to my understanding, you should not be so easily—"

"Little Fatty, it's only been less than two months since I woke up as the 'God of Le Fu'."

Xiaopang was slightly taken aback: "What do you mean?"

Fu Shen glanced at him: "It's a pleasure to meet you, even to be a 'friend', but right now, it seems too abrupt and too early to say 'understand'."

"..."

"But it doesn't matter. I used to have parents who raised me for 30 years. Even they couldn't understand this problem," Fushen said. "How can I force you to understand?"

After Fushen finished speaking, without waiting for Xiaopang who was stunned in place to react, he said "I'll go and see how the shells are destroyed" before turning around and leaving.

The wind blew past and raised a burst of snow and dust, gradually blurring his slender back.

Just like Fu God said.

When he was Chu Mobai, he had a perfect family. In order to make himself worthy of this family, he studied hard and handed in one answer after another that satisfied his parents—going out and listening to other people Saying "you are worthy of being a child of the Chu family", and closing the door, you will accept the influence of your parents every day and become a responsible person... In this life, the most outrageous thing you have done in this life is just useless to follow the steps of your parents to study medicine Instead, he studied biotechnology, and other than that, he was almost a perfect son.

Later became the God of Lefu.

After knowing what kind of existence I am, I have been cautious but still make all kinds of mistakes. Every time I do something wrong, I will be corrected or comforted in time-and then under such seemingly magnanimous mercy, I also foolishly Desperately comforting myself: I didn't do it on purpose, as long as I be more careful next time, I will definitely not make mistakes...

I never thought about what kind of person I am.

Always being kidnapped by others with good intentions, walking on a certain road with difficulty without any doubt, and then just like that, just a little bit, drowned in the abyss by the world in the most gentle way.

Before that, he didn't even have any doubts or thought about whether his own existence was meaningful—it wasn't the God of Le Fu, it wasn't Chu Mobai, it wasn't some so-called high-level program to save the world or destroy the world, it was just as Fu Li. As far as Jia is concerned, the meaning of his own existence.

Unfortunately, when he realized and started to think about this problem, what followed was that he almost immediately proved the possibility of "if I was the wrong one, I would be obliterated or replaced immediately" sex.

Those people are probably like Chu Mobai's parents or the No. [-] test subject. For those who once seemed to have hope for him, the existence of "Frigal" itself is not important, what they want is to be able to save In that part of the program, or like Chu Mobai's parents, all they want is a "son".

None of them wanted the real him.

That's why it hurts so much when I hear my son is "Frigga";

So the pen tip that fell on the replacement compensation file did not hesitate a few words;

So when he did something out of the ordinary, giving up and ridiculing came as a matter of course and mercilessly——

[It's tasteless to take, but it's a pity to discard it, an existence that can be discarded once a mistake is made. 】

This is "Frigg" in their eyes.

……

After eliminating those shells, the energy shells that originally shrouded the Golden Temple disappeared for unknown reasons, and entering the Golden Temple became almost a piece of cake.

Seeing the hope of getting rid of the plague, those super soldiers seemed to have temporarily forgotten the depression they had when dealing with their bodies outside. The voices among the people gradually increased, and their steps were also accelerating——

Enoch walked at the head of the procession and opened the way.

Fatty was stalked by Aisha and walked in the middle of the team.

Fushen, on the other hand, fell at the back of the team without haste, never falling behind, and definitely not blending into the crowd.

When the super soldiers entered the Golden Temple led by Tanka and Sankor, the dark gate was like the invisible mouth of a giant beast in the darkness, gradually devouring the team——when the God Fu also came In front of the gate, he seemed to have noticed something, and raised his head slightly to look at the huge bell that was almost as big as a person hanging in front of the main temple gate... He walked over and pushed it lightly, and the bell issued a frozen sound. The unique blunt sound, the sound is transmitted a long distance in the cold wind.

The voice was exactly the same as the one he heard in the dream.

Fushen confirmed with a few words that he probably entered a certain body by accident for some reason, and witnessed everything that happened that night—the only disappointment was that he also failed to meet the second test subject in that case. The real body appeared.

"The bell is blunt."

A deep male voice sounded behind Fushen. He didn't expect that there was someone standing behind him. He was taken aback. When he turned around, he found the wolf standing behind him——

Fu Shen was a little surprised: "Why are you behind me?"

"I have been following you," said the Wolf, "but you were thinking about your own affairs and not paying attention to me."

God Fu wanted to ask you what you were doing behind me, but before he could open his mouth, he heard the wolf say: "Your brother is worried about you, let me watch you——the tone is very rude, I don't know why he has the courage to command I."

God Fu looked inside the temple, not knowing where Enoch had gone, and he didn't know what expression to respond to the wolf.

"So I came to see you out of my personal wish." The wolf stretched out his hand, and pushed the bell from behind Fushen by taking advantage of his height. Amidst the muffled jingling, he said, "Go in."

Fushen was stunned for a moment, then turned around, only to find that the person standing behind him hadn't moved, as if he was waiting for him to move first——

Fushen walked into the temple.

Sure enough, he heard footsteps following behind him.

"You don't ask me what I'm thinking?" Fu Shen asked.

"Why ask?"

"The average person might ask out of curiosity."

The wolf said "Oh": "What were you thinking just now?"

How perfunctory.Fu Shen narrowed his eyes slightly: "I won't tell you."

Unexpectedly, the person behind him smiled: "What a wayward brat."

Fu Shen listened to his laughter a little distracted, pursed his lips slightly: "From the time I cut off the head of the first man in black robe, other people have no time to hide from me, how about you?"

"There won't be so many identical human beings in the world, so I don't think the ones you killed were human—if they were, I'd stop you; but if they weren't, then it would be stupid to despise you. "Wolf paused, "Besides, they also killed our people, and they died unjustly."

"What do you think they are not human beings?"

"Too lazy to guess, all dead."

"Aren't you afraid that if I strike so hard, one day I will extend my poisonous hands to my own people?"

"do you want?"

"Do not want to."

"That's fine."

"But from this extreme and violent behavior, it can be seen that I am not a good person."

"I don't care," said the wolf. "It doesn't matter who you are. I only know that you brought the suicide note of two of my subordinates out of the ruins. That's enough."

"..."

But you don't know that I was the one who turned them into the masters of the "suicide note"... Covered by the shadow cast by the eaves of the temple, God Fu smiled wryly, but shut his mouth knowingly.

There was no one in the Golden Temple, and of course there were no test subjects.

The whole temple is like an abandoned dead city, gloomy, and the wind blowing makes people feel cold to the bone.

When God Fu and the wolf came to the backyard, many people had already gathered in front of a pool. Above the white pool was the statue of the Goddess of the Ganges. Beside the pool were huge rough stones, but the edges and corners of the stones had been removed for so many years. The people coming and going stepped smoothly, and the ground was a little wet—even in such cold weather, the pool was not frozen, and the water was continuously poured from the bottle in the hands of the Ganges statue above the pool, and the water was crystal clear. Splashing in all directions: This is where the water source of the Ganges must pass through the outlet.

The water flows from here to the Ganges, converging into the mother river of the Indians.

Fu Shen walked aside and sat down.

Not far from him, the wolf began to take off his clothes, until he was completely naked, and he walked into the pool of floating ice under the expectant eyes of everyone.

The water in the pool was deeper than everyone imagined. When the wolf went deeper step by step, the water gradually covered his lower abdomen. He stood in the middle of the pool and slowly closed his eyes.

Everyone held their breath and looked at him nervously. After a long time, he opened his eyes and announced indifferently: "I don't think there is any difference. Let's find another way."

The expectations on everyone's faces were instantly replaced by disappointment.

Fushen exhaled a little bit of white mist, and knew it would not be so easy.

"God has abandoned his people," Tanka said, "and the world has come to an end—the sun has disappeared, the moon has sunk, the arctic horizon has disappeared, the waters of the Ganges have lost their divine purpose..."

"Ice and snow are falling, plagues are rampant, everything is extinct, and people are dying." Sankor cried, "What should we do?"

The sound of Sankor's crying pulled the depressive atmosphere around him into an unprecedented abyss.

For a moment no one spoke.

"There is still a way."

In the darkness, the doctor couldn't hear any emotional ups and downs—the crowd passed their heads, only to see the young man who had been sitting by the side without saying a word stood up, and then came to Enoch under their gaze, stretched out Stretched out his own hand: "Give me the necklace."

"doing what?"

Enoch also looked back at him calmly.

It was the second conversation they had had in two hours, and both were cold and stiff.

"Make a wish, the time will turn again, and you will be fine if you don't let Aisha touch the water lamp." God Fu said, "I can also remind you to guard against being attacked in the middle of the night."

Aisha covered her mouth, her eyes were filled with tears, she kept saying sorry, and she seemed to hope that she would have the chance to restore everything... Everyone seemed very moved by Fushen's proposal: not only There will be no casualties, and the negative impact that will be added to them will be removed. It is a good deal no matter how you look at it.

What's more, it's impossible for them to deal with the No. [-] test subject in their current state. The physical fitness of the super soldiers is almost at the limit.

As decided before departure this morning, the problem must be resolved within today.

So, Enoch, who couldn't think of any other way, hesitantly took out the necklace and put it in Fushen's palm.

Fushen picked up the necklace, narrowed his eyes slightly, and a gleam of light appeared in those black pupils that always looked deep, but the light quickly dimmed, he closed his eyes, and began to give the order to go back in time ——

The necklace dangled in his hand.

A gust of cold wind blew past, blowing the snow in the backyard of the temple to make a "rustling" sound, and the blue gemstone turned gently while swaying, but nothing happened for a long time.

The people around looked at each other, and looked down at themselves, as if they didn't respond to what happened or nothing happened.

Fushen opened his eyes before he had time to say anything, but in the next second, Enoch snatched the necklace back as if he had suddenly thought of something. He stared at Fushen: "When you need to pay If the price is far beyond what you can pay, the function of requesting time backtracking will be directly regarded as an invalid command—"

"..."

"Even going back to prevent Xiaopang from hurting Yucheng and saving the lives of a bunch of test subjects No. [-], you just paid for one eye..."

In Fushen's silence, Enoch narrowed his red pupils and asked in a dangerous voice——

"What order did you just give?"