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Why can Zhou Yan be sure that he is the true deity of the evil god?

Because during the time when he lost consciousness, he saw the death of that evil god, which was also his own death.

He saw the evil god's body annihilated in the huge dark crack, leaving only half of the heart with the incomplete soul attached and a white right hand stained with blood.

He saw that hand with half a heart struggling through the cracks for hundreds of years, and finally arrived at the destination, a blue planet.

A few years later, a child named Zhou Yan was born with the same body as an ordinary person, but the heart and right hand of the evil god.

Since he was a child, he felt that his body was a bit strange, and his physical fitness was much better than that of ordinary people in all aspects. He often had the illusion that a certain part of his body did not belong to him.

Since he was a teenager, Zhou Yan began to read various types of horror novels, one after another, without interruption, as if he knew that the secrets about the body were hidden in a certain book.

It's just that he didn't find any clues until he found the Horror Recovery Field Novel Reader, a niche app for horror novels, and read a horror novel related to summoning evil gods.

In a short period of time, Zhou Yan watched himself go through his life, which also included the part where he was pulled into Hongwa Village by the Recycling Field APP, and completed the mission with Lu Chenzhao and the others.

Thinking of the dream he had when he was staying at the Hongwa Village Hotel, Zhou Yan had a vague feeling that the eyes that looked at him in the dark crack, like the night, were his own eyes.

It was as if the body traveled through mountains and rivers, and finally caught up with the soul's footsteps and merged with the soul.

At this moment, Zhou Yan realized more and understood more.

The dreams he had while performing the two tasks of "Snow Child" and "Listen to the Voice of the Body" came from various hints, including hints from his soul to the body, and hints from other people or things to him, specifically Who gave the hint, Zhou Yan didn't know.

Zhou Yan didn't want to talk too much: "You can understand it as the instinct of evil gods. People don't mistake themselves, and neither do evil gods."

"Really? Hehe..." Yi Shu picked up the phone, stroking the cracked screen with his fingers like a lover's face, "Then I know that the task of resurrecting the evil god is my instinct as an investigator... When I opened the Eye, when I picked up this phone from the pillow, I knew that resurrecting the evil god was the task I had to complete. As long as I revived the evil god, I could leave here, return to the real world, and return to my girlfriend. "

"The evil god will not be resurrected. As long as I complete the task as required, I can leave the Mingshan Sanatorium with other investigators in peace of mind. I... have always thought so."

"But why didn't you die? You became an evil god?" Yi Shu forcefully opened his shattered eyes that might fall out of their sockets at any time. "In this situation, how can I leave here with a clear heart?"

After Yi Shu finished speaking, he lowered his head, hugged the broken mobile phone into his arms, opened his mouth again, and what came out of his mouth was finely divided, incomprehensible obscenities.

"If you are an evil god, a resurrected evil god, then what am I and what will I become?"

Finally, Yi Shu said this in human language.

No one saw, the phone in his hand turned into a stethoscope.

The moment he raised his head, Yi Shu rushed forward like a leopard, forcefully pushed Lu Chenzhao away, and put the end of the stethoscope in his hand against Zhou Yu's chest.

"Boom bang bang-"

is indescribable.

A heartbeat that Yi Shu had never heard before.

Blood oozed from his ears, and Yi Shu let go of his stethoscope and fell headlong to the ground.

Qiao Yuan, who was standing by, rushed over immediately, protecting Yi Shu behind him.

Lu Chenzhao didn't even look at them, and continued to walk forward with Zhou Yan on his back: "If you want to complete the task, take him out."

Qiao Yuan glanced at Lu Chenzhao's back, stretched out his hand to pull Yi Shu up, and carried him on his back.

Lu Chenzhao's condition was still not very good, his fingers sank deeper into the black box, and he asked Zhou Yan with a smile, "How do you confirm that you are an evil god?"

Zhou Yan's side face was pressed against Lu Chenzhao's hair. The man who was full of vigor just now spoke as if he had just recovered from a serious illness: "I saw the death of the evil god..."

Zhou Yan spoke slowly, but was interrupted by Lu Chenzhao before saying a few words.

"No hurry, we'll talk about the rest when we get back." Lu Chenzhao said with a deeper smile, "I'm asking you just to try it out. Will the answer you give me be different from the answer you gave Yi Shu."

"It's the same meaning." Zhou Yan said seriously, "It's just a longer and more detailed explanation for you."

It was as detailed as if Lu Chenzhao had experienced it with him once.

It was only when Lu Chenzhao recited him out of the nursing room that Zhou Yan realized that he had been taken to the second floor of the nursing home.

The color in Zhou Yan's eyes became deep: "So, you violated the rules twice?"

Lu Chenzhao: "The number of times is the same as yours, what a match."

Zhou Yan: "..."

What more can he say.

Zhou Yan knew that from the moment he carried him on his back, Lu Chenzhao's fingers on his left hand had never been taken out of his coat, and most of them were always in the black box.

He raised his hand to touch Lu Chenzhao's arm, and said softly: "After a while, my pressure belonging to the evil god will disappear partly, or maybe completely. In the end, it will probably become like a humanoid pollutant."

Lu Chenzhao slowed down a bit: "Similar to me?"

"It's not the same." Based on Zhou Yan's current state and his understanding of his own body, it might be like this, "There is no polluting fluid in my body, unless I want to, otherwise it is difficult for me to do any harm to others. It’s also hard to contaminate others.”

Lu Chenzhao thought for a while: "This seems... closer to ordinary people?"

"This is the case without polluting people, but if..." Zhou Yan added, "If the coercion of the evil god has not completely disappeared, it will be closer to the pollution."

Lu Chenzhao asked: "What will happen if it doesn't disappear completely?"

Zhou Yan: "When I don't control the coercion, when other people look at me, their eyes will hurt... After a long time, there is a possibility of contamination."

Lu Chenzhao walked out of the corridor on the second floor with Zhou Yan on his back, and carried him down the stairs: "How to control it?"

Zhou Yan: "I should have something like a switch on my body. I have several options, but I'm not sure which one it is."

Lu Chenzhao: "Shall I try with you?"

Zhou Yan: "Yes."

Lu Chenzhao found a clean place near the nursing home building, and put Zhou Yan on the ground.

Qiao Yuan passed by with Yi Shu on his back, but was stopped by Lu Chenzhao.

"Just put Yi Shu here." Lu Chenzhao raised his finger and pointed to the nursing home building, "Please go to the 304 nursing room and get my captain's shoes, and then...you can go to the fourth floor for physical therapy."

Qiao Yuan turned his head and looked over.

Lu Chenzhao stood facing him, with a smile on his lips, but he couldn't tell if he was in a good mood.

Zhou Yan stood beside him with downcast eyes, looking calmly at Lu Chenzhao's coat pocket.

Standing straight, his appearance is almost cute.

Qiao Yuan asked stupidly: "Zhou Yan... is he really an evil god?"

"Go get the shoes." Lu Chenzhao didn't seem to be joking, "When you bring the shoes over from the third floor, he won't be."

It will change from an evil god to a god that belongs to him alone.

The author has something to say:

It is tentatively scheduled to be updated on Tuesdays and Thursdays during the week, and daily on Saturdays and Sundays.

I hope that the next day's update can go smoothly on the weekend. If this is the case, the dungeon will definitely end on Sunday at the latest.

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