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The college student stared at the shield-shaped red star stamp suspended in mid-air, and a trace of tension suddenly flashed in his lifeless eyes.

Zhang Xian didn't miss the tension.

"You remember," he said firmly.

It was because of thinking about it that I decided that I couldn't go out.In other words, unwilling to go out.

——Huo Yiluo must be vaguely aware of something, the current state is between the subconscious and the conscious.

The college student was at a loss: "What did I remember?"

Her subconscious pulled her back desperately, letting her return to her heart cage.

"I'm actually not good at mobilizing ideological education." Zhang Xian said suddenly.

The college student was taken aback for a moment, not understanding what this meant.

"So, let you see for yourself."

Zhang Xian suddenly raised his cane high, staring at the college student with a blank expression.

The college student flinched under his stare, murmured a few times, and suddenly saw him swing down vigorously.

"Ah—" the college student screamed, closed his eyes, and hugged his head.

There was a strong wind in front of her, blowing her forehead hair.

With the swing of the cane, the red badge "smashed" into her head and disappeared in a flash.

A moment later, the college student who was still holding his head with his eyes closed heard Zhang Xian speak again:

"Open your eyes."

She opened her eyes.He didn't know that there were two clusters of small red flames in his eyes.

She froze.

There is no moon or stars in the sky, but there is an unknown light source, which reflects everything in a light red.

She recognized the road. It turned out that they walked along the stone road and walked to the seaside without knowing it.

She had been to the beach during the day, and she remembered that it was half sandy beach and half rocky.Stones are strewn across the beach.

But what did she see now?

The scattered distribution is not reefs, but people.

Pale, yellow, charred, bruised... all kinds of corpses.

There are men and women, old and young, buried quietly in the sand.

Endless beaches, endless piles of bones, hundreds... thousands!

The college student grabbed Zhang Xian's arm in panic: "These are..."

"It's all you."

Following Zhang Xian's words, the tens of thousands of corpses all opened their eyes and stared at her!

They all have the same faces as college students!

"Ah—" the college student screamed again, clutching his head tightly, trembling.

"Choosing to stay on the island every time, every time."

Never forgive yourself no matter how small your mistakes are.Whether it's a real mistake or not, you're doubting yourself.Regardless of whether other people's opinions are reasonable or not, first reflect on yourself...

So he slashed eastward and westward, slashing desperately, making himself smaller and smaller, thinner and thinner, full of scars.

All the cut down self is buried here.

That's why Zhang Xian concluded: "It's all you."

When the personality subject is strong, it does not care about the small fragments falling from the body, that is called polishing.It also heals far faster than the shards can fall.

But the main body weakened to less than half of its original size, and it struggled to maintain it, but it couldn't maintain its balance.Without nourishment, it will crumble completely.

In order to protect itself, it instinctively looks for the lost part of itself, hoping to re-integrate with it, but it dare not re-integrate with it because of its fearful words.

This island is full of all kinds of personality fragments.

"Although you abandon them in action, you can't give up in your heart." Zhang Xian said, "They all long to merge with you."

"No...you don't understand...my...family situation is very special." The college student said in a low voice, "My mother married my father, which is a mistake in the eyes of others."

The mother was born in a wealthy consortium of country M, and she is still the one with the right to inherit.Although his father did a good job, he was just an ordinary man with no background.This marriage is often not favored by the world, and it is not without reason.

If transnational marriages are added, it is easier to think of political goals and beauty tricks.

Huo Yiluo's father was defeated by the words "people's words are awesome".

When Huo Yiluo was a child, his father was bewitched by his mother's business rivals, trying to "resist his wife's power", and secretly took his five-year-old son back to his hometown in a fourth-tier city in China.

Huo Yiluo spent five happy months, but his mother finally solved the business rival who made trouble, and chased her all the way, and her father and Huo Yiluo returned to Country M.After the father understood the cause and effect, he was so ashamed that he attempted suicide and stayed in the nursing home.

Father asked Huo Yiluo to listen to his mother.

And the mother also changed the happy education in the past and strictly controlled Huo Yiluo.

"I like to recite poems. She said that those ancient traditions are useless..." So there are poems, solar terms and red envelopes.

Huo Yiluo's subconscious thoughts are expressed in another form.

The people and things that have impacted his soul since he was a child have also been expressed in another form——

"I adopted a stray dog ​​in my hometown, and the bodyguard beat it out. I'm sorry for it, but I can't find it anymore..."

In some people's eyes, stray dogs represent accidents, diseases and dangers.

He couldn't have an ineffective love, so he made up a teacher who abused animals.

"When I visited the factory, I proposed to give workers more labor protection. The boss said that people are money-making machines, and if you give too much, you will have no motivation..."

So he turned into a cold-blooded bakery owner.

In the aroma of freshly baked bread, in the sweet and soft cream cake, mixed with the blood and tears of invisible workers.

"I must become a superior person, I must learn to control people's hearts, and grasp the market situation..."

The plan to kill the show master.

Treat human lives as resources, and terrorist incidents as KPIs.

"Whenever I want to resist, I will be brought up again. I can't resist..."

Moral kidnapping, sunshine three butterflies of PUA girlfriend.

"To be a decisive president, every decision is far-sighted, even if layoffs, employees will be grateful to Dade..."

Deceiving others, in the name of "for your own good", hurting others, and satisfying one's own selfish desires.

Doctor of devotees.

"Any impulsiveness is not allowed, you must be rational and abandon your emotions..."

A poet who would do anything for a marketing stunt.

"Can't escape, either perverted, or...death."

The straw falls on the camel's back and it's up to the homicide detective to end it all.

"But I can't choose my origin, I can't choose everything about me, why can't I leave..." the college student raised his head, tears streaming down his face.

Her face gradually turned into Huo Yiluo's baby face.

Those who are flawed imply different minds respectively.

Every time these people died, Huo Yiluo's main body became weaker.

The tens of thousands of corpses on the beach show that he has "died" countless times.

They are all the scars that he buried forever in the cage of his heart.

Fortunately, he encountered a special world and opened up special abilities.

This is a choice, an opportunity.

Under various considerations such as the game between the two countries and the game of the consortium, he joined Teshisi.

He is desperate, he wants to prove himself, he wants to protect others, he wants to be a perfect person...

However, when performing a mission not long ago, I was touched and fell into my own heart.

"Let me stay here." Huo Yiluo begged.

"What's the difference between you... and those who are willing to stay in the special world?" Zhang Xian raised his eyebrows and asked.

Huo Yiluo smiled wryly: "Brother Yan, do you also want to persuade me to put the overall situation first, or for my companions, or to make a career of my own?"

"It's normal for you to think so," Zhang Xian replied, adding under Huo Yiluo's self-conscious gaze, "You misunderstood me a bit. But it's not important."

"Listen, Huo Yiluo, what I'm thinking is - I want you to be yourself."

Holo was taken aback.

Zhang Xian's attitude is firm and forceful: "Any decision you make should come from your own independent consideration. Anyone who wants to influence you should ignore it!"

"But, now..." Huo Yiluo hesitated, isn't Zhang Xian trying to persuade himself now?

"Now you are very contradictory. The decisions you make are contradictory. I want you to follow your heart and no longer contradict." Zhang Xian said loudly.

Holding his cane, Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi poured out his momentum without hesitation: "I know that your enemy is very powerful. But the enemy will not be eliminated by itself. It will not withdraw from the stage of history on its own. Struggle, failure, and rebirth Struggle, fail again, fight again until victory—this is the logic of the people. Turning an enemy into a friend means you have two more friends, and turning a friend into an enemy means you have two more enemies.”

"And you are an independent person, Huo Yiluo, you are responsible for yourself, not to give in and escape for others."

"But these..." Huo Yiluo looked around, and they were all densely packed with himself.

The enemy in Huo Yiluo's heart cage is himself who was separated and restrained in turn.

Zhang Xian interrupted him seriously: "There's no need for 'but', Huo Yiluo, none of this is your fault."

"It's not my... fault?" Huo Yiluo repeated in a murmur.

His eyes were still confused, but then rustling sounds continued.

Corpses stood up from the sand.

They have Huo Yiluo's face, standing densely on the beach.

Pale, yellow, charred, bruised.

There are also teachers, bakery owners, master planners, sunshine butterflies, poets, doctors, murderers...

They all turned into Huo Yiluo's faces, watching Huo Yiluo quietly.

Tears rolled down the lifeless faces.

Tears dripped into the sand, penetrated quickly, and disappeared without a trace.

"It's not... our... fault... it's not... my fault..."

They are not enemies, they are himself.

Suddenly, a corpse turned into countless light spots and dissipated in the sky and the earth.

A little starlight embedded in the night sky.

Then came the second, third, fourth...

Huo Yiluo himself also emitted a faint white light all over his body.

Seeing this, Zhang Xian retreated slightly.No more words, no movement.

He just watched the corpse dissipate into a sky full of stars, and watched Huo Yiluo gradually turn into an LED light, feeling deeply relieved.

"Wow, what is this?" The little yellow duck fell from the sky and stepped on Zhang Xian's head.

"Star." Zhang Xian grabbed the little yellow duck and rubbed it in his palm.

"what about this?"

"moon."

Zhang Xian watched the glowing LED Huo Yiluo rise into the sky, flying higher and higher, echoing the dots of stars.

Just like the stars and the moon.

Suddenly—the stars revolved around the moon, turning faster and faster, leaving streaks of white light on the retina.

The island trembled.The earth cracked and the mountains collapsed.The waves rolled over and crashed on the shore.

"This is..." the little yellow duck exclaimed.

Zhang Xian protected the little yellow duck and retreated: "Let's go, we will do our best."

He added: "Changyue must be waiting impatiently."

The big crabs I bought in the morning haven't been cooked yet. Zhang Xian knows that Tang Changyue has a hobby of studying cooking.

"……Oh."

Somehow, hearing that Zhang Xian cared about Tang Changyue, the little yellow duck was suddenly inexplicably unhappy.

There is a feeling of "I help you, but you never forget him".

...Just, a little bit aggrieved?

"Why are you standing there?" Zhang Xian poked the little yellow duck.

"Huh?" The little yellow duck squinted at him.

"Absorb energy." Zhang Xian pointed to the little stardust that floated over at some point, "The energy recovery rate released when the world is overturned is 70%-80%, I estimate that Huo Yiluo can reach 89%, and there is 11% left for you Don't waste it."

"Oh... oh!" The little yellow duck didn't care about the slightly aggrieved feeling just now, and sucked it hard——the whole duck suddenly felt warm.

Aggrieved?Is it important to absorb energy if you have a small mood?

It can't treat itself badly!

"Well, it's so comfortable..."

The little yellow duck seems to be soaking in a hot bath—not the bath of a toy duck, but in the steam, the petals are floating, the pores of the whole body are open, the body seems to be three times fatter, and it is light and relaxed. Comfortable... a hot shower.

"Hi..." The little yellow duck couldn't help hiccupping, and quickly reached out to cover it.

—Wait, reach out? !

The system stared blankly at his five white fingers, and turned to look at Zhang Xian in disbelief.

He turned his head too fast, catching a trace of joy in Zhang Xian's eyes that he didn't have time to hide.

"What's going on? This... this..." He shook his hands and feet, and turned twice on the spot, "How did I become a human? How did I become a human—"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Xian suddenly took a step forward and approached the system, with only a punch or so between them.

This distance is too close, the system can't help but take a step back.

Zhang Xian took a few steps, and the system also took a few steps back. By the time he realized it, Zhang Xian had already closed the door and locked it.

Only then did the system react - they had already returned to the real world!

But... "Why did you lock us in the bathroom!" The system was very puzzled.

Zhang Xian looked at the young man with curly hair in front of him, couldn't help but twitch his mouth slightly, and stretched out his hand automatically to rub it.

system:"???"

system:"!!!"

The author has something to say: Brother Yan's words about teaching Xiao Huo are partly from the Chairman's Quotations.

Ah, finally got the ending.

There is also a small tail, which will be released tomorrow.