After awakening the evil god, it was marked

Yan Zhijin said: "The meaning of the word madness is very complicated. I don't know if the word 'crazy' you mean refers to the lesion of the nervous system, or refers to abnormal behavior and thinking. If it is the former, then you should consider drugs, drugs, etc. Trauma, drugs, and major stimuli. If it is the latter, social factors must be considered. You must come up with standards that define abnormalities. If they are not clearly defined, then the specific story will not be perfected. Although it is not psychiatric medicine Experts, but I think, as a scientific researcher, you should have this kind of rigor."

The originally relaxed and casual game seemed to have suddenly turned into a boring and serious academic lecture.Everyone here felt like returning to school and being scolded by the teacher tremblingly.

Qi Li'an's face turned blue and red.In the end, his expression froze in a standard but temperatureless smile.He said apologetically, "You're right, I'm not professional enough. I thought that games are for everyone to relax, and you should use the most common language, there's no need to stick to words."

He turned to the others and said: "Everyone should have guessed almost, then I will reveal the answer. The fact is that the genius was unfortunately poisoned during the research process, fell into hallucinations, and regarded the companion who came to help him as a terrible The monster, and killed him. Later he woke up from the hallucination and found that he had hurt his closest friend, unable to accept the reality, so he went crazy."

Benjamin sneered: "With such a great discovery, do you still need friends?"

Qi Li'an said kindly: "A person's energy is limited after all. Sometimes, a few more people, brainstorming, can make new breakthroughs."

Benjamin shook his head, took a sip of his wine, and hiccupped: "I don't understand you. I just need my babies."

He also talked about noodle soup.

The soup base is very easy to guess. It is a story about a mysterious creature who saw a mysterious creature when he was a child.

It fits his style perfectly.

Shen Zhiyu shook her head after hearing this: "What a Frankenstein."

Others also described their noodle soup one by one.

Hu Peng talked about the outline of the film he had discarded before, and Zhang Shuo talked about his experience in field shooting.

I don't know who started it, everyone defaults to be the storyteller in clockwise order.

When it was Edward's turn, his face was stiff, and he said dully, "I don't know how to tell stories. You, tell me."

Shen Zhiyu didn't want to force it at first, but who knew that Matt raised his eyebrows and whistled: "Everyone can tell, why can't you. Why, you are here to listen to the story for free?"

Seeing him playing with the sharp dagger, Edward dared not speak up, and said in a deadpan voice, "Well, let me tell you, there used to be a man who worked in wildlife protection. He was doing the job he liked, and he was happy with his wife and children." lived together. Then... he was left alone."

At the end of his speech, there was a whimper in his throat. He had to pause and take a few deep breaths, but he still couldn't suppress the trembling of his voice.

Everyone's expressions became serious.

Snowf drew a symbol on his chest and said with emotion: "Poor Edward."

Shen Zhiyu sighed, and said comfortingly, "My condolences will change."

He hesitated for a moment and asked, "Since you pointed out the protection of wild animals, so what you said, the uninvited guests who broke into the house were actually wild animals that sneaked out?"

Edward buried his face in his palms, tears streaming down his fingers.He didn't speak, just nodded vigorously.

"That's too..." Shen Zhiyu didn't know what to say for a while.

Originally, the death of a relative is very sad, but the murderer is still a wild animal that he loves and has been protecting all the time. Even after the death of his relative, he still has to get along with the "murderer" day and night.

Matt waved his hand and said with disgust: "I was originally happy, so I have to talk about this."

Edward still didn't speak, only a few whines leaked from between his fingers.

"Who told you to ask him to talk about it?" Snow said impatiently, "A mouse is a mouse, and it will never learn to respect people."

Matt glanced at him coldly, but did not retort: ​​"Is it your turn? Let me hear, what good stories do great writers have."

Snowf's story, about an orphanage.

In the orphanage, there are all kinds of children whose parents have died, abandoned and lost.

Then one day, the orphanage disappeared, but the children showed happy smiles.

I don't know if he was infected by the people in front of him. His story is also closely related to his own experience.

Snowf showed a secretive smile: "Guess, why they laugh."

"Is the orphanage abusing them?" Shen Zhiyu speculated, "Or, it looks like an orphanage, but it's actually a human trafficking organization!"

Snoff held his chin and nodded reservedly.

Shen Zhiyu looked at him in disbelief: "Really?"

From Snow's current appearance, it was really hard to see that he had experienced abuse.

"It's not cruelty," Benjamin said, "it's human experimentation."

As soon as he spoke, all eyes were on him.Even Yan Zhijin, who had been expressionless all this time, became sharper.

Snowfair said generously: "Yes, but they are all about the same. After all, beta's life is not fate. Especially, the kind of oily bottle that is seriously ill from birth."

Most of the people present were alpha or omega. Beta, only Edward and a few others.

But in fact, betas account for the vast majority of the population.Because of the huge number and the lack of special talents, even if a few disappear from the world, it will not affect the operation of the planet.

It is always difficult for someone born into privilege to imagine how much hardship the average person might face in life.

"But this kind of thing... is illegal, right?" Shen Zhiyu licked his lower lip.

"So what, as long as we do it secretly?" Snowov smiled innocently, but it seemed extraordinarily sarcastic, "We were originally abandoned children. If there were no orphanages to adopt us, we might have Died on the road."

Shen Zhiyu was speechless.

Benjamin said: "Whether it is illegal or not, morality or immorality are all determined by people."

He laughed strangely: "If I can contribute to the progress of mankind, not to mention human experiments, even if I am the experimental subject, I will definitely continue to do it."

"Experiment..." Yan Zhijin murmured.

Yan Hui asked, "What's wrong?"

Yan Zhijin shook his head, and said blankly, "I seem to have thought of something just now, but I can't remember it now."

Yan Hui said with a good temper: "Then don't think about it, and think about it later."

He held Yan Zhijin's face and gently rubbed his temples.

The force was just right, the temples were sore and swollen, and the muscles of Yan Zhijin's whole body relaxed as he pressed them.

"I hope you'd better use yourself as an experiment." Shen Zhiyu thought about his words, and said to Si Nuofu: "Although they encountered misfortune, they were lucky enough to meet God, who gave them strength, allowing them to escape and gain a new life .”

Snowf said happily: "Yes."

It seemed that he was about to start preaching again, Shen Zhiyu quickly stopped: "Next one."

Matt supported his face with one hand, looked at him and smiled: "Me? My noodle soup is the same as his, but the soup base is different."

"Don't tell me, the difference lies in the gods you believe in." Shen Zhiyu said helplessly.

"Of course not." Matt said disdainfully, "We are not cowards."

Before the others could react, Yan Zhijin asked, "You mean, you didn't escape, but killed those who were conducting human experiments."

He spoke so bluntly that Matt froze for a moment.

But Matt quickly patted his thigh and laughed loudly: "Almost. But it's a pity that all we can get in touch with are just a few little guys. Those big guys are smart and hide at the back."

Hatred burst out of his eyes: "If I see them, I will definitely do it myself..."

His dagger glowed coldly under the moonlight.

Snowf said coldly: "A reckless man is a reckless man, he only knows how to fight and kill in his whole life."

"Better than shivering under a desk while everyone else is fighting to be free," Matt retorted.

Snowfoff said disdainfully: "That's because we are not slaves to our emotions. If we have time to fight and fight, we might as well improve ourselves and do meaningful things."

"Don't want to, or dare not?"

"I have a question for you." Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel again, Yan Zhijin cut into the topic with a cold voice, "Why are there different gods at the same time intervening in your fate?"

"There is only one God." Snowf and Matt said in unison.

"If you only know how to use violence to solve problems and instigate people to disregard ethics and laws, and only pay attention to their own feelings, can you be considered a god?" Snow said contemptuously.

"It doesn't matter if a machine with no emotions, aloof, and precise calculations can be regarded as a god." Matt was not to be outdone.

"But you can't deny the existence of the other party." Yan Zhijin said.

"...Then he is not worthy to be compared with God." Snowf turned his head.

Matt just sneered.

Yan Zhijin pressed his forehead and said as calmly as possible: "I mean, why did they appear here at the same time. Although you guys are fighting fiercely, there is no evidence to prove that they are hostile, right?"

Snowf and Matt felt a strange sense of coercion together, and fell into thinking at the same time.

"Why did they choose you." Yan Zhijin licked his lips, "Why did they appear here together?"

"Yeah, why?" Yan Hui turned his head and looked at him with a smile.