Self-inflicted self-inflicted self-inflicted villain [Quick Transmigration]

Si Zhuo has been passive and sabotage for three days.

He just landed in this world, before he had time to miss the familiar scene of the end of the world, he was surprised to find that his current body... Ma Dan has no supernatural powers!

After such a long time, he is already a little unfamiliar with his original body, but he still remembers... he used to have full-level mental abilities!

Where are you going!

In the last days, if you don't have supernatural powers, you're a third-class cripple, okay?

Si Zhuo, who was in a panic, hurriedly greeted Xiaoqiu, but there was no response at all. He only found a note in his clothes with a sentence written on it.

[Please kill the villain Si Zhuo as soon as possible to complete the law trial. 】

fall!

Sure enough, he was cheated!

Xiaoqiu, get out!I promise to kill you!

At first, Si Zhuo thought that he was going to commit suicide by himself, but as expected, this body was loaded with the law's undead buff, so he couldn't die even if he wanted to, okay?

So the angry Si Zhuo chose to be passive and sabotage.

Mixing in the crowd, the sense of existence is basically equal to no, and he followed to the base in a self-defeating manner, thinking about feeding the zombies later, but saw... himself.

I'm so fucking crazy!

law!

What a big game of chess.

"Because I didn't die before, I took back the tool used to heal the protagonist, and now I still want me to kill my past self, right?" Si Zhuo smiled brightly, but he was helplessly gray now, and couldn't bear it. Looking directly, "Do you dare to be more shameless?"

Of course there was no response.

Si Zhuo lay down neatly on the ground, stretched all over the place, "Kill me if you want to, do whatever you want!"

With his outfit, coupled with this movement, he looks like a psychotic lunatic.

The people around moved aside.

No matter which world you are in, an irrational lunatic is always scary.

Lying on the cold ground, Si Zhuo looked at the incandescent lights on the ceiling of the hall. His memory of this world was already very vague. He only remembered that he made zombies and watched human beings kill each other. His ideal was...to change the world.

I go!

What a shame! ! !

Why do you want to come to this kind of dark history!

And change the world... Do you want to be like this!

Si Zhuo finally understood Xuanyuan Shu's mentality of telling himself not to give up treatment every day.

Still complaining, I saw that I walked into the hall again.

"I need help with some things." The young man in a white coat smiled, "May I invite two people to come with me?"

Two middle-aged men walked out with him.

Si Zhuo couldn't help curling his lips when he heard the people beside him whispering and discussing what they were going to do.

What else can I do...

Let's feed the zombies as a test subject.

You don't need to feed when you are a zombie.

Sitting up from the ground, looking around at the crowd who knew nothing, Si Zhuo sighed.

whatever.

Closing his eyes and resting his mind, Si Zhuo had no intention of exposing anything.

He knew that no one would believe what he said, and...he didn't bother to explain.

When Si Zhuo woke up, there were less than half of the people in the hall.

The constant decrease in the number of people should have caused people to feel panic, but the people left in the hall did not have the slightest panic, but were excited.

No need to think about it, it must be that a few people were released before, and they brought back some food, misleading others, and making the rest think that they will be properly resettled when they go out.

Use illusions to confuse these people, let these people regard the abyss without a place to die as a paradise, and jump down on their own initiative...

Really bad fun.

Si Zhuo yawned, instead of fighting for food, he planned to sleep again.

As everyone knows, this behavior of mine has already made the young man who has been monitoring with the camera interested.

"It's so strange, this person." He reached out and clicked on the dirty beggar-like man on the screen, the young man obviously used a questioning tone, but his eyes were only dead silent, "I've never seen such an experimental product. "

Si Zhuo, who had fallen asleep three times in a row, was awakened by the pain in his head.

There was a shadow in front of him, he looked up and saw a young man in a white coat looking down at him.

Because the light was behind him, the smile on the young man's face was ambiguous.

"Are you tired?" As he spoke, the young man suddenly knelt down, not caring about the dirt on his body, holding a piece of bread in his hand, "Do you want something to eat?"

Facing his own face, Si Zhuo still couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"Keep it for yourself."

Sitting up and stretching, Si Zhuo was surprised to find that there was no one else in the hall.

Noticing Si Zhuo's surprise, the young man explained with an unchanged smile, "Everyone has already gone to a better place." In the ears of Si Zhuo who knew the truth, this sentence sounded creepy, "Are you going too? .”

"No, no, I'm free for now."

The corner of Si Zhuo's mouth twitched, was he so dark back then?

Sure enough, he is still young and ignorant.

The young man tilted his head slightly, obviously not understanding Si Zhuo's rejection, but he still had a smile on his face, "What a strange human being." He put the bread in his hand to his lips, took a bite, and then While chewing, he handed the bitten bread to Si Zhuo, "It's not poisonous, please trust me."

"It's not poisonous, but you really took a bite." Si Zhuo exposed his tricks mercilessly, raised his hand and imprinted a black handprint on his face, "Don't bother, I won't die for the time being."

The young man stopped chewing, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he put away the bread in his hand.

"What do you charge? How many people are you going to kill?" Si Zhuo still couldn't hold back his complaints.

The next second, he felt a sharp pain in his head, curled up on the ground, he looked up, another self was smiling at himself.

Nima actually used supernatural powers!

Si Zhuo's eyes were blood red, and he struggled to speak, "You don't want to change...the world..."

Just enough for him to say these words, Si Zhuo's consciousness fell into darkness.

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