Brother Jack, don't kill me!

"I'll be back soon." Xia Youjie said, "Hide first. Don't stay at home. Has the murderer left?"

Lott said: "After he killed his mother, he took a look at me and left."

Xia Youjie comforted him repeatedly on the phone.

"Don't be afraid."

Xia Youjie promised that he would be back soon, very soon.

Lott said, "Okay."

"I will wait for you."

Lot hung up the phone, and then he laughed.

Lott, who finished his execution today, was a little tired. He didn't hang around, so he went straight to sleep.

Because of the influence of the previous passive continuous Q, his brain was a little chaotic, and memories that did not belong to him flooded into his mind.

"Everyone here has parasites in their brains, and the bugs manipulate their behavior, their thinking, and change their personality."

"But the people in the house are just the intermediate hosts of the parasites. What they most want to infect are people outside, in the real world."

"So the parasites manipulate the people in the house to fabricate one story after another until one story is logically sound and can be accepted by most people in the real world. The parasites will manipulate people to fabricate according to the template of the story A story with the same structure."

"So, the template for all these stories is that you, Lott, are always bullied and never fight back."

"This is the truth of our world. To live and to be entertained. If I told you that this is the truth of our world, what would you do, Mr. Wiltshire?"

Lott heard himself asking, "Why did I have to do that?"

"If I'm just a character in a game, I was born to be bullied and made fun of, why should I be nice to everyone around me?"

"They are just programmed NPCs with no personality."

"Because your resistance is meaningless. Inside the house, nothing matters."

"I'm going to make it count," Lott said.

Lotter felt like he was dreaming, as if he saw someone else's memory in his dream.

He felt that he had come to the eleventh floor of the house, the highest floor, where Charles often stayed, and then his perspective changed.

Lott seemed to have turned into a floating ghost, looking down from a high place, looking at the situation in the room.

Lotter saw Charles sitting at the desk, chatting with someone through the computer.

What documents did Charles send out.

Because of the current state, Lott didn't see clearly what Charles sent.

But he saw who Charles sent the file to.

It's Xia Youjie.

Lott suddenly became interested, and he thought about when this would happen.

Immediately, he thought that this undoubtedly belonged to the memory of Charles' real domain.

Sure enough, it was Charles and I who had Q's together, Lott thought, and said that he didn't want to get into my brain.

When Lot wanted to see something more clearly, he woke up.

Lott sat up from the bed, looked at the lit up sky, sighed, and said, "It's time to go to school again."

Lott jumped out of bed, and he came downstairs. The woman's body hadn't been disposed of yet, but her body had turned into a soft mass, like a parasite.

Lot opened the door, and he saw a man with white hair and golden eyes standing at the door.

"Wow--"

Pretending to be taken aback, Lott shouted out, "Charles, you won't be waiting at the door all night, you're too perverted."

Standing two steps away from Lott, Charles smiled and said, "You should know I wouldn't do that, Q84."

"Alright alright."

Lot raised his eyes, and he asked, "So, what do you want to tell me?"

Charles said with a serious face, "Although I don't like to preach to you, Mr. Wiltshire."

Charles said: "You'd better stop abusing your spare body, it shortens your soul life considerably."

"why?"

Lott stood there, tilted his head, and asked, "Didn't you tell me that my body was produced without restriction in the house?"

"If one body dies, I can still change to the next one." Lott said, "Why should I cherish something that is just a disposable body?"

Charles sighed and asked, "Even if that shortens your life considerably?"

Lotter said, "Whatever, Charles."

"Do you know how much people here want to kill me!"

"She tried to poison me every day and tried to cut off my head with a kitchen knife while cooking," Lott said.

Charles was silent for a while, he sighed, and said, "But, she was originally a friendly unit, wasn't she?"

Lott shrugged and said, "Who knows? Do I need a mother who obviously doesn't understand me but pretends to care about me out of pity? No need."

"Okay, Charles, see you next time."

Lott walked forward, he waved his hand back and said, "If you are interested, you can dispose of her body? Oh yes, you can't."

Charles narrowed his golden eyes, and he said, "Don't embarrass me."

Lott turned his head, he smiled and said, "Yes, you have a cleansing habit, Charles."

……

When Lott arrived at the school, the class bell had just rang.

An Li was still waiting for him at the school gate, and when she saw Lott coming, she seemed a little anxious.

An Li said: "Let's go to the classroom quickly, we're going to be late for class."

"Who cares?"

Lott said, "Not going."

An Li lowered her eyes, and she said, "I'll be fired..."

Lott turned his head to look at her and said, "So what?"

An Li opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something rebuttal, but under Lot's gaze, she finally closed her mouth, and after a long silence, she said, "No...it's nothing."

Lott said: "Then let's go to the garden for a walk, yes, I want to find out the reason for the overdose of Lian Q, um - the reason for the spread of white flu."

An Li let out a "hmm", and she followed behind Lotte.

They first came to the cafeteria. In the morning, there were very few people here.

Only a few people vomited into the trash can here and there.

An Li walked around those people and asked, "What happened to them?"

Lott waved his hand and said, "Maybe I've taken too much hand sanitizer. I've also heard that there is a club dedicated to this, okay. An Li—"

"I want to eat potato chips."

An Li lowered her eyes and said, "I'll buy it for you."

Lott laughed, and he looked at the vending machine. The potato chips sold in it today are only sour cream flavor, which is a flavor that Lott doesn't like, so Lott's smile disappeared again.

But An Li still bought it for him.

Lott took An Li out of the cafeteria, and there was a girl with short hair standing outside, so Lott asked about the white flu.

The girl said: "I don't understand. Maybe it has something to do with the white society?"

Lott curled his lips and said, "Don't associate that disgusting thing with my club."

The girl quickly apologized to him.

Another person standing nearby replied: "Long live the white community!"

Lott turned his head to look over, he laughed, and replied in the same way: "Long live the white society."

Then what more to ask.

Lott asked a boy next to him, "So, do you know something?"

The boy said: "Someone in your class recently bought a lot of Q-link potions. They are really urgent and anxious. I think, I need it too. I haven't Q-linked with people for a long time."

"Selfish." Lott grinned and said, "Don't pollute other people's brains with your dirty brain, okay?"

Lot waved at him and came to the nearby library.

Usually no one comes to the library.

It's just that as soon as Lotter came in this time, he saw two boys standing at the door of the library, QQing.

They were all trembling and looked a little sick.

Lott looked back, he exited the library, and said, "Can't they open a room?"

"Yeah." An Li said, "But they did find a room."

Lott said, "Then let's go for a walk in the garden."

The garden was indeed quiet.

There is a bridge from the teaching area of ​​the school to the garden. Lotter passed the bridge and saw the traces of his feet.

An Li explained: "This place has recently become a suicide shrine."

Lott smiled and said, "That's right, young people who are less distressed, less troubled."

An Li was silent, she lowered her eyes, just looked at the ground, and followed Lott.

Lotte didn't pay attention to her.

There is a big tree at the end of the garden, and there are benches under the tree. This is a place where lovers often come, An Li said.

Lott shrugged and said, "But I often come here alone."

"And, look what's written here?"

Lott laughed. He looked at the small characters carved on the edge of the bench, and said, "There is a potion for Lian Q on the rooftop."

"Let's go, An Li."

An Li didn't want to leave.

An Li stopped on the spot. Looking at Lot's back, she asked with a trembling voice, "Do you want to buy the potion for Lian Q? I...I don't want to have Lian Q with you."

"what--"

Lott turned his head. There was no smile on his face. This expression made An Li tremble even more, and she almost couldn't stand up.

Lott said, "You think too much."

Lotte waved his hand and said, "I don't want to have Q with you. An Li is a boring person, and I don't want to get into the brain of a boring person."

An Li let out a "hmm", but her expression became even more lonely.

Lott said, "Then I'll go there alone. See you An Li."

An Li wanted to say wait, but before she could say it, Lott had strode away.

……

—Crack.

Lott pushed open the door of the roof.

The howling wind blew by, picking up the broken hair around his ears.

There was a person on the roof, and Lott walked over.

The boy looked over, his face showed an expression of excitement and frenzy for a moment, and he asked, "Are you here to buy medicine?"

Lott said, "Yes."

The boy's expression became even more frenzied. He even faltered in his voice. He said, "You are my idol, let me give you one."

The boy said: "I often watch your performance in the White Club, it is really wonderful."

Lott took the medicine, he thought about it, and said, "Thank you?"

But Lotte already held the potion in his hand, and quickly inserted it into the boy's arm.

Even Q potion was injected into the boy's body.

A large amount of drugs seemed to make him hallucinate, and he stood in place, motionless, like a puppet.

Lott took the remaining Q potion on him.

Speaking of which, this boy has a lot of even Q potions.

Lot put away the potion, and at this moment he heard the sound of the bell.

"It's time to go home!"

Lott said to himself: "I don't know if Jay is back?"

Lotte laughed, and he put the medicine in his bag.

……

The door of Xia Youjie's house was open.

It would not have been opened by itself, nor by a dead woman.

Then it's—

Xia Youjie has already returned.

Lott stood at the door, put his hand on the back of the door, and knocked twice.

There is no echo.

Lott approached, and he saw that the place where the woman's body was originally had been cleaned up, and even the blood was wiped dry.

Xia Youjie was sitting on the sofa in the middle, he seemed a little at a loss, with his head lowered, not knowing what he was thinking.

Hearing the voice, Xia Youjie raised his head, looked over, and said, "Lotte."

Luo Te walked over, put his schoolbag beside the sofa, and sat beside Xia Youjie.

Xia Youjie turned his head, he seemed to be trembling slightly.

Lotte was hugged.

Xia Youjie hugged him, as if he was holding something fragile. He held on tightly and refused to let go. After a while, he said, "You, fortunately, you are fine..."

Luo Te lowered his eyes, he hugged Xia Youjie with his back, and said, "Last night, I was very scared."

"yesterday--"

Lotte's voice faltered, and it sounded like he was choking, perhaps because his mood was not stable, his voice was a little hard to hear.

Xia Youjie's hand gripped even tighter.

"I was in the room and heard the sound... When I came out, I saw..."

Lotte's voice sounded like he was whimpering, and he was resting on Xia Youjie's shoulder, as if he was sobbing in a low voice, as if his body was still shaking because of fear.

"Mom...was knocked unconscious from behind...I don't know who it is...I'll call you—"

Lott made up lies without any scruples, "That man saw me...then he ran away without knowing why..."

"I had nowhere to go," Lott said. "I locked myself in my room and I was scared."

Xia Youjie took a deep breath. He patted Lott's back lightly, as if to comfort him. He lowered his head and said, "It's all right."

Seeing his mother's death as soon as he entered the door really shocked Xia Youjie. He couldn't react for a while, but he thought that Lotte was still alive.

In order to hurry up, Xia Youjie didn't even tell anyone in the school that he was going to come here with Gojo Satoru on a mission, but after receiving a call from Lott at night, he almost rushed over of.

It's not too late to come.

At this point in time, the conjurer who still insisted on justice thought so, his mood was not stable, and he could only calm down by taking a deep breath.

As a conjurer, Xia Youjie has seen many people die, but he is immature after all, and until now his mind is still in a trance, so he didn't think carefully about Lotter's words.

Xia Youjie said: "It's okay, I'm back, I'm okay."

Xia Youjie comforted Lott over and over again, his tone was gentle.

Actually, Lott didn't really cry.

At this moment, Lotter wanted to laugh from the bottom of his heart.

Lott tried to get his bag.

But Xia Youjie grabbed his wrist.

Xia Youjie lowered his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lot raised his face, and said with a blank expression, "Jay."

Lott didn't want to be restricted in his actions, but in terms of physical strength, he couldn't beat a specially trained magician.

what can we do about it?

While Luo Te was thinking this way, he said to Xia Youjie, "It won't be all right."

Xia Youjie froze for a moment, and then he saw——

Lot bit his tongue and killed himself.

His head drooped.

Blood spilled from his mouth, soaking the clothes on Xia Youjie's shoulders.

Xia Youjie seemed to be stunned, he didn't realize what happened for a while.

What did Lott do?What did I do again?he thought so.

Xia Youjie trembled, his breathing was not smooth, it seemed that it was because of excessive shock, he even tried to test the breathing of the person in his arms in disbelief.

has stopped.

At this time, Xia Youjie seemed to have lost his mind, he refused to let go, but he couldn't know why Lott did this, so he was in a trance, and he called softly as if the person in his arms was still alive With Lott's name.

"...Lotter."

"...Answer me, please, answer me."

Xia Youjie called his name with a trembling voice, a little shock followed by fear, he even began to despair, but he still tried to call his name: "Lotte!"

"It's okay... There are no murderers anymore, I will protect you, don't fall asleep..."

Xia Youjie said repeatedly, his word order was chaotic and upside down, maybe even he himself didn't know what he was talking about.

Another sound of footsteps came from behind Xia Youjie, very lightly.

But Xia Youjie couldn't notice now.

Lott changed into a new spare body, and he raised the baseball bat he just got.

Lotte laughed and said, "I'm here."

He saw Xia Youjie turn his head in disbelief, and at the same time, he swung his baseball bat.

The author has something to say: The function of Lian Q is to know the information in each other's brains, such as memories and ideas, which are similar to oracles.

In the original work, the hand sanitizer is the setting that aliens will get excited after eating it and then vomit crazily.

And the time to check and send emails is in the real world, while still alive.

Note, umm)

洛特黑化的原因是知道了他自己只是个纸片人。感谢在2021-05-1414:02:17~2021-05-1514:24:28期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Prohibition of pornography 1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 7 bottles of creators; 3 bottles of pornography are prohibited;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!