Lillian's Melaleuca routine

"Do you recognize the puppet just now?" She confirmed the first thing first.

"I know." This time, Fyodor did not hesitate, but answered her very straightforwardly.

"What are you going to do with the camera?" Aya asked, "And the people next to you? With your character, you won't let a third person hear our conversation, right?"

She turned her head away, gesturing to the still-moving crowd around him.

"Lilian, this is something you have to worry about." Fyodor just said calmly, without any worry in his tone.

Hearing his answer, Aya felt a little bad: "You don't want me to clean up this mess, do you?"

She frantically ruffled her hair, but this was not enough to vent her depression, so Aya moved closer to Fyodor and ruffled his hair as if venting.

Fyodor just indulged her, watching her like a child.He also tilted his head to make it easier for her to move.

In Fyodor's ironic actions, Aya clearly felt her helplessness, but she didn't want to admit defeat so quickly, so she said stiffly: "Then I will do nothing, the two of us together Get caught in the police station and be with you in heaven. Anyway, it’s a good thing to drag you into the water.”

"You were tricked by me, won't you be reconciled?" Fyodor chuckled, as if deliberately arousing her anger, "Believe me, if you do this, you will be the only one who will go to heaven Lilian, wouldn't that be too pitiful? You have to suffer all the consequences even though you have done nothing."

Aya was skeptical of this statement, but she also worried that Fyodor was digging a hole for her.

"Then what do you want? Fei Jia." After a long time, Ling asked, "What is the purpose of your approaching me? You don't hurt me, you want something from me, right? But, if you do this, it will not do you any good at all." Ah, for you to do so, there is a certain chance of exposure risk, right? For you, if I refuse to cooperate with you, it will only do harm to you."

She was a little confused: "Wouldn't it just make us enmity?"

"Lilian, you don't know yourself well enough." Fyodor stood up, and he approached her intimately, his tone was sure of victory, "You are not nervous at all, you are not angry at all, and your initial surprise was just concentrated Because of the matter of being 'deceived'. You are too easy to understand, this is your fatal flaw. Besides, you have no ability to get rid of me, and you have no plans to feud with the forces behind me, do you? I will help you Those who deal with these problems, in return, don't lose your temper with me again, okay?"

His tone sounded like a helpless concession to his girlfriend who got angry for no reason, but his concession also made Aya hesitate.

"Then tell me what you really want, and I won't be angry." In the end, Aya couldn't deny Fyodor's words.Without revealing her identity, she could only temporarily compromise, so she indirectly acquiesced that what Fyodor said was true.

Fyodor just looked at her with a gloomy and treacherous expression. He asked, "Are you sure? Knowing my secret, there is no room for repentance."

He sighed, feeling really powerless towards Aya: "Lilian, your curiosity is really too strong."

Ling nodded, and began to act like a baby in a serious manner: "Tell me, Fei Jia."

Anyway, she has already boarded the thief ship now, even if she doesn't say anything, with Fyodor's scheming, Aya can't guarantee that she can completely get rid of him no matter what.

Fyodor just looked out of the window silently, with a difficult expression on his face. Aya followed his gaze, and all she saw was the street shrouded in thick smoke. From his expression, she clearly felt lonely.

"Lillian, what do you think is the essence of a human being?" he asked.

"Different from animals, humans are rational. Rationality creates human society and constitutes the most important part of modern civilization. Therefore, rationality also constitutes the essence of human beings."

"So what about supernatural beings, and how is it different from humans?" He continued to ask.

Aya knew he was going to start telling the reason.She thought carefully about the answer to the question for a while, and finally said: "There is always a difference between people with supernatural powers. People with supernatural powers are inherently superior. This is the standard answer you want. But for me, supernatural powers There is no difference between a person and a person."

She smiled softly, pinched his cheek, and said indifferently: "For me, there is only the difference between superior and inferior people, and there is no distinction between supernatural beings and human beings. However, I cannot Deny, supernatural beings stand on the shoulders of people, just like mortals and geniuses. Although mortals may rely on acquired efforts to barely catch up with geniuses, this is the end of mortals. For geniuses, the end of mortals is only their starting point."

"It's not fair, is it?" said Fyodor gloomily, bowing his head in a vague manner.

"But, life is unfair, isn't it? Isn't it common sense that people are born with flaws?" Ling asked suspiciously, "Fei Jia, why are you asking this?"

Fyodor shook his head: "Lilian, your metaphor is wrong."

Aya is a little puzzled, she thinks her analogy is very appropriate.But she didn't interrupt him, and waited quietly for his explanation.

With Ling's puzzled expression, he explained unhurriedly: "Ordinary people and geniuses, at the root, they are all members of society and are bound by morality and law. Therefore, this kind of unfairness is reasonable."

"But." Fyodor changed his tone, and said coldly, "Supernatural beings are different from ordinary people. How can humans get along with giants? The gap between ordinary people and geniuses is within the reasonable range of society. It also means that this gap is predictable and avoidable.”

"The number of supernatural beings and ordinary people is far less than that of the latter. Supernatural beings still have the highest right to control the world, because supernatural beings are not in the same frame as ordinary people. It has its own laws and civilizations. A genius looks at mortals, and mortals are still his own kind. Then, what is the relationship between supernatural beings and ordinary people? Lilian, guess what, what do supernatural beings think of ordinary people? "

Before Aya could answer, Fyodor sneered and said the answer: "It's ants."

There was no trace of warmth in his icy purple pupils, as if covered by thick snow.

Aya was a little uneasy, and she even felt a little panic, because she knew that what he was going to say must be extremely absurd.

"Despite having similar faces, supernatural beings are different. Supernatural beings are born with the privilege of manipulating ordinary human beings. If God created human beings and endowed them with reason, why did God create supernatural beings? Why did God Don’t stop the existence of evil, but allow sin to flourish?”

"I've been looking for an answer to this question, and finally I found the truth."

"It's not God's fault." He stopped asking and replied, his expression at this time was restrained and forbearing, "It's people who breed malice. Human nature is complicated, and I don't deny that. The crime extended by reason, under the constraints of society, the perpetrator will eventually be punished. Even if a person escapes the judgment of society, he cannot escape the sentence of death. This is relatively fair for everyone. But , but the supernatural beings are different."

He said sadly: "The supernatural beings are a disaster. They are like viruses, polluting the society irresistibly. Generally speaking, people are immune to diseases, and people can heal themselves. But supernatural beings This disaster can wipe out the entire human society. If the destiny of mankind is a building, then this building must be collapsing."

"So, your purpose is...?" Aya didn't finish what she had to say, but she had vaguely guessed the result.

"I want to destroy all the supernatural beings." Fyodor finally said this, and at this time, his expression was extremely gentle, "I can't stand it, every day I wake up, I look at this world all the time. It's slowly collapsing, and I'm powerless to change it."

"Do you think that's correct?" Aya had to admit that this was a crazy idea, she couldn't help but grab his shoulder, their eyes intertwined, Aya saw herself panicked in his eyes.

She couldn't tell whether she was more shocked or sad at this time, but she had lost her original composure.

Fyodor is a madman, she thought sadly.

"But you are also a supernatural being!" she finally said. "Are you destroying yourself? Fedya, you are crazy! Do you think you are the savior?"

"Lilian, you are right, I am not the savior, I am just a vicious prisoner." He closed his eyes, took a deep breath and said.

Then, he stroked her cheek gently.

"The greatest enemy of human beings is not famine, earthquakes, germs or cancer, but human beings themselves. ① As long as there are supernatural beings, human beings will eventually be doomed."

"I can't understand the meaning of the existence of supernatural beings. They will only lead mankind to destruction." He said, "You think so too, right? Lillian."

"..." Aya couldn't answer because she couldn't deny him.

"Fedya." She finally whispered his name, and then she reached out to cover his eyes. At this moment, she didn't want to see his expression-it must be fragile and heartbreaking of.

After a few seconds, she removed the hand.

In his bright violet pupils, she seemed to see hallucinations.

Fyodor Dostoevsky walked on a road, he walked alone, he never looked back, he never talked to anyone.

He walks in the dark night, but he is full of hope, he is ambitious, looking for a bright road.

However, she has already seen the end of his fate.

It was a burning sun.