"Brother, you're amazing!"

As soon as Amaterasu pushed open the door to his bedroom, an inch that was half a head shorter than him threw himself on his face and rolled around, making him feel pain. Changkong behind him also walked in, picked up the hedgehog and threw it directly on the bed.

"Four-person sleep. This is a famine, and the Night King has also decided to move in for a while. Changkong climbed into his bed as he spoke, turned on his mobile phone and exchanged messages with others. "But he's not here yet, you can decide whether it's the top or the bottom bunk. ”

Anotesu sat down on the bottom bunk bed. He had rolled out of bed four or five times, so he didn't have the courage to sleep on the top bunk. The dormitory is also a normal university dormitory, but it is more spacious than the six-person dormitory. Near the dormitory was the cafeteria he knew, which meant that the library was not far from here. The dormitory building is only on the third floor, because it doesn't need to accommodate many people, so the floor is less than half of the school's dormitory, and Amaterasu is a little puzzled, he usually likes to go to the rooftop to wander around, but the rooftop here may not be as high as the library.

"Brother, tell me what powerful moves you can make!" Yan Huang jumped onto Amaterasu's bed, his eyes blazing with stars of anticipation.

"I ...... Nothing. Amaterasu scratched his head helplessly, "Can you play the Rubik's Cube?"

Yan Huang looked suspicious, "It's not brother, you're not honest enough, now you are on the same level as the Night King day and night on the empire's rankings, and you still lie to me that you don't have any great skills?"

"What ranking?" Amaterasu looked surprised, "What's the situation, you can explain it to me quickly." ”

"Won't you, brother, you don't even know the rankings? It's the danger level rankings, in alphabetical terms, you and the King of Day and Night are both 'S' ranks, and there are only a handful of dangerous people in the world. ”

"What the hell, how did I become a dangerous person?" Amaterasu looked shocked, "What kind of naïve country still has this kind of ranking, isn't it a bit inappropriate for us ordinary people to be directly judged as S-rank as soon as we come up?"

"This may represent the Empire's wariness of you. After all, their own ranking list is only used by themselves. Changkong explained while chatting with his mobile phone, "The Night King and Day and Night are because of reason. Day and night have the mysteries of controlling time, and the Night King's reason makes them feel dangerous, I don't know your situation, but I guess it's either connections or potential. By the way, of course, the possibility of misjudgment is not ruled out, such as you are connected to something very dangerous in some way, even if it is just a coincidence, the empire will not easily wash away the suspicion of you. ”

"That seems to be a coincidence. I happen to strange coincidences every day. Amaterasu suddenly became confident.

"Eh, what games have you been playing lately?" asked Yan Huang curiously.

"Well, there's all kinds of games to play. ”

"Alliance?"

"Haven't played it. ”

"Glory?"

"Haven't played it. ”

"Chicken?"

"I haven't played it either. ”

"Ahhh

Amaterasu couldn't answer, and the games he had played couldn't squeeze into the crowd just like himself. People like to compete with each other and fight with players, which is refreshing and exciting, but he challenges games that are impossible to clear created by some psychopaths.

"By the way, will you be reasonable?"

"No, that's too hard. Yan replied frankly, "I use 'instinct', which is not brain-consuming, and it is easy to learn. ”

"Instinct? Is it also an ability?"

The sudden sound of the door opening interrupted the trio's thoughts, and the Night King entered the door and hung his coat on the bed, then walked straight to the washstand. Yan Yu, who was sitting beside Amaterasu, got up suddenly, expanded his hand into a trumpet shape, and shouted very loudly:

"Trash Night King!"

But the Night King only cared about washing himself, and had no intention of talking about the absurdity.

Nagaku continued to explain to Amaterasu: "Instinct and reason are primitiveness and civilization. You can only choose one of them, but at present, more than 90 percent of people have chosen to study science. After all, we are a civilized society. Human strength is brain, and there is no need to compete with other people's strengths with shortcomings. ”

"Uh, how did you learn your instincts?"

"It's not a good brain. Changkong replied naturally, as a matter of course. "If you can learn reason, why learn instinct? It's just to strengthen the body, and it hurts the body when it hits, and it's tiring, and it's not graceful, it's a symbol of violence and destruction. In contrast, Li can lie in bed all day and use his brain to accomplish many things, which is the embodiment of human civilization. ”

"So...... People who have the ability to 'reason' don't exercise much, and they don't have a strong physique, right? "Amaterasu's perspective doesn't seem right.

"Yes, but there are rare exceptions. ”

Yan Huang rolled up his sleeves and walked to the balcony menacingly, looking like he was going to fight with the Night King, but the Night King obviously didn't have this intention, he kicked on the trash can on the outside of the balcony door, and the trash can smashed into Yan Huang like a football, and when Yan Huang caught it and threw it to the ground, the balcony door had been moved by the Night King with his feet and stuck.

It was clear that the Night King didn't want to be fooled, so he turned him away, even though the person who was now outside the clear glass door was the Night King.

Yan Huang spread his angry expression on the balcony door like a lion cub, but he seemed to think of something, and put away his anger completely, and then laughed wickedly, and he reached out and unlocked the balcony door, locking the Night King out of the door.

"Hey, hey, I didn't expect it, all of this was my plan! Amaterasu, don't open the door for him, I'm going to lock him up for half an hour. "Say childish things.

"The reality of the absurdity is also this two-and-a-bit stinky character?" Amaterasu asked Nagaku quietly, and Nagaku nodded with a wry smile.

The Night King looked at himself in the mirror, his eyes wandering and his heart heavy. On the way back, the man looked for him again.

Not in person, but in modern communication tools. He has an account that he hasn't contacted for years, with the note 'Yongyue'. But the owner of the account disappeared a few years ago and can no longer be contacted. Everyone involved speculated that there had been an accident and died, and he accepted it silently in this way, but the account suddenly came to life, as if the dead had found him, and attached it to his ear, saying slang from hell.

In the future, I will use this account number to contact you - 燳.

"I'd like to borrow your Amaterasu for a while, rest assured, this is a rare opportunity for him. ”

The Night King only replied that it didn't matter, but if something happened to Amaterasu, I would kill you.

He sighed, this man named Xun didn't know whether it was good or bad, and he didn't know what his intentions were, maybe he trusted him a little too much, and he should pay more attention to him in the future. He changed the account's note to 'Funny' and continued to walk through the night.

Ten minutes later, he was locked on the balcony by the childish ghost Yan Huang.

"Nine o'clock, it's still a little early. Tianzhao glanced at the time and said to Changkong, "I'll go outside for a few more walks, I may come back late, remember to leave a door for me before you go to bed." ”

Changkong handed him a key and a note: "Bedroom key, if you are interested in reason, there are a few books written on the paper that I recommend you to read." If you don't understand anything, just ask me, I'm going out on a mission later, and I'll probably come back later than you. ”

Amaterasu took the key and the note, and secretly admired Nagaku's thoughtfulness and comprehensiveness, giving people a very reliable feeling. He must be a good dormitory butler, and the deputies around the big guys are no more than that. He gently closed the door and walked to the rooftop.

The rooftop of the battle drama is a place for awesome people to stop and watch, and the rooftop of the campus drama is a place for male and female classmates to flirt and scold, he knows all of this, but for himself, the rooftop is a place for him alone. It's like a peach blossom paradise, no one is disturbed.

"Semi, it's been a long time since I've talked to you. He began to connect with his tulpa, which was his only way of relieving mental stress, and the recent events had made his nerves tense again.

"I'll tell you, I've been approached by a lot of people lately, and I can't get used to it all of a sudden. ”

I'm really just a normal person, right? It was just a coincidence that I was found, but I became curious about the world.

"By the way, I also met a ghost at home yesterday, that girl looks like you, and I almost confessed it when I saw it for the first time. ”

But I won't be wrong, you don't have to worry about that. No matter how similar you look, I can still recognize you before the two of you.

"Now I want to know about the world, will you be with me? I won't be as negative and pessimistic as I was in school. ”

It's just that I may still not make it to the end, you know I'm a half-character, but I still want to try hard.

"Why do you ...... Don't talk to me anymore?"

Amaterasu covered his head. Before, it was a pinprick and pinprick-like pain, and it was like eating too much ice, but now it is like a sharp pain like muscle misalignment and cramping. The night wind was suddenly agitated, blowing from the other side of the sea, and the whistling sound of tearing the air was like the wailing of those who had died at the hands of the dragon king whales. He understood what his headache was, like someone had choked his neck, and it was starting to become difficult to breathe.

In the past, the Tibetans had an unheard-of secret technique called [Tulpa], which refers to the objectification of something that should exist only in a fantasy world through a powerful and sustained imagination. In the changing times, [Tulpa] has also been recorded as a benign psychological technique.

To cultivate it, in addition to the will that is always exerted on it, it is necessary to convince one's deep mind and make oneself convinced of its existence. It is difficult to maintain this absolute trust, because the human subconscious will always resist such unconscionable things. It will ask you, where does the substance needed for objectification come from? Where is it in your head? How can you tell that its answer is not an idea that you have imposed on it? The deep mind will keep suggesting to you why you believe it exists. But if you have the slightest doubt in your heart, then its existence will really dissipate.

Be convinced, not doubtful.

Continuous thoughts, uninterrupted.

Carefully carved, not perfunctory.

It is the same as the [reason] of this world.

"Original...... I will too. Before Ayasu lost consciousness, he saw his Temi around his neck and smile like a flower. Behind them, the sun was rising, and the soft gauzy mist was quietly draped over them.

......

When he opened his eyes again, he was already in another place. Someone lit a candle, and the surrounding lawn was gilded with a dull yellow.

Passed out again, was displaced again. He looked up at the lamplighter, a black trench coat hanging weakly, and there seemed to be many gray lines on it, like a snake dragon jumping. Looking further up, there is a yellow funny mask that does not match this outfit at all. Stacked with the last memory, he suddenly realized that what he saw before he fainted was not the rising sun, but the funny mask of this thing.

"Hello, I'm the one who sent you the card, you can call me Yan Huang. "You seem to be a little relieved when you hear the 'greeting card'?"

"I know there's a good chance I'll not be able to escape, but I still want to try to resist. Amaterasu replied inappropriately.

"Rebel against your own fate? Ridiculous, fate coexists with fate. As soon as you die, it will end, if you don't die, it will be in vain to resist. "Fur also said something that he didn't know.

In fact, when the card flew into the library, Amaterasu had a vague premonition of the current situation, that his position had been grasped, and that he had to go this way, no matter what he thought. The so-called 'shredding the greeting card' is just a formality, just for him to choose between 'please come over' and 'tie you over'.

But he knew that even if he really wanted to shred the card, he would give up. Asumasu is such a character, he regards the road arranged for him by others as fate, even if it is an easy and brilliant road, he will turn around and find another way.

Amaterasu is such a shameless person.

"Your conversation is a bit out of the box, isn't there? A woman stepped out of the shadows behind her. He didn't reply. He waved his hand lightly, motioning for the woman not to interject yet.

"I'm a psychologist, and no matter how nonsensical a patient's words are, I can guess exactly what's going on in his heart. ”

But Amaterasu looked at the woman behind him with some surprise, and she smiled and waved in greeting, and Tsuru finally realized that it was time to get down to business.

"You're ......!" Amaterasu remembered who the fairy woman with silver and white hair scattered over her shoulders overlapped with the figure she saw when she opened her eyes six years ago.

Like now, eight years ago, he also passed out, heart failure, hemorrhagic cerebrovascular disease, and collapsed for two years. That was the first derailment of his gear. The family once explained to him that the doctor judged that he had become a vegetative person and was estimated to be able to lie in bed for the rest of his life, or his sister, who had a career overseas, said that there was a way to treat him with the level of medical care abroad. He was sent overseas, and when he recovered and woke up, he found that he was not in the hospital, but in a strange and empty plain, under the shade of a giant tree, and in front of him were two very beautiful girls.

One is his promising sister, and the other is her.

At that time, his sister, who was not related by blood, suddenly pounced on him, hugged him, and his shoulders were wet from crying. It seems that foreign medical skills can't save him, and in the end, his sister dragged him through thousands of mountains and rivers to find this hidden miracle doctor. At the time, he didn't believe that such a bizarre thing would happen to him, but now that he thinks about it, he feels justified. None of this miracle doctor's medical skills are native to the earth. His illness is just a foil to the miraculous healing skills of the miracle doctor. The protagonist is a miracle doctor and not himself.

The Divine Doctor used a physiognomy on him, and the side effect was that his thick black hair turned pale blue. Because the blood supply to the brain has been insufficient for a long time, they seem to have adopted a very bloody treatment method, and the side effects are side effects, at least the person is saved.

Since then, his black color has been faked with hair dye, until the most recent fainting turned back to its original form. He never told anyone about all this.

His life was picked up. It's just something as common as sudden death, just a person who should have died, and just survived.

That's the truth.

"Hmm...... You're Shen Qijing's brother Shen Zhenyang, right?" the silver-haired goddess confirmed him, and he nodded frantically.

Xun was suddenly surprised: "I said how you have ups and downs in your life, it turns out that your sister is Shen Qijing!"

Hmm? What is this new development? Amaterasu was puzzled: "She...... What's wrong with that?"

Although she seems to be only a small accomplished overseas student on earth, at the end of the day, she is a world-famous celebrity, and her fame is comparable to that of the leader of the American country. He patiently explained to him, "So you came in through the back door for this wonderful adventure." ”

Go through the back door...... Indeed, as an ordinary person, I just happen to have a cousin who is famous in another world, and the story of her adventures is more interesting than my own experience, right? I was just fortunate to be invited to be an audience relation.

Shen Yijing entrusted the Night King to take Amaterasu over, but it was the people sent by the empire who took Amaterasu captive first. In addition, the Empire commissioned the Flame to interfere with the Night King. But Xun gave up his job, perhaps because the girl next to him had a relationship with Shen Yijing.

Why did Shen Yijing suddenly plan to take Amaterasu over? Why did the empire rob her of people? Maybe she didn't need to think too deeply now, but these questions had already been kept in Amaterasu's mind, and when she planned to meet her, she would ask me in person.

But the embarrassing thing is that he didn't know what to call this miracle doctor, and he was sent home just to thank her, without talking to her.

She also realized that her patient had only had a relationship with the people around her, but she didn't even know a name, so she turned to her.

"Tell him about himself again, Tsuki. ”

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He sat in a noisy bar, dressed in red, green trousers, and dressed in a conspicuous and funny outfit. He asked for a glass of vodka, and the waiter, seeing his outfit, melted the smile surging in his heart into a professional smile.

"Here, your wine. ”

He took a shallow sip and poured the rest of the wine into his palm. All around him was piercing laughter, pointing at him, not knowing whether it was a big risk or a shameful challenge. But everyone else is performing in public, and the audience can't be embarrassed to laugh at them.

But his heart was like water. Whether it was the outfit or something else, he just wanted to do it, and he did it.

The world is already crazy, and there is no shortage of a few neuropathies.

He stood at the bar and folded his hands as if in prayer, under the horror of the waiters and the anticipation of the guests.

"Today, only two people will survive in this bar. He jumped off the bar and into the crowd.

The laughter of the guests became even crazier, and some people picked up the bottle and slammed their heads, hoping that they could stop laughing endlessly.

However, it is not known when it began, and the situation was reversed. When the audience couldn't control their infinitely amplified emotions, finally, the first deceased appeared.

The madman smashed a thick beer bottle with his own head, and nearly cut off his friend's arm with the weapon before he died; At this time, some people began to laugh to death one after another, choked to death by alcohol, and some people also began to do some inexplicable performances. The whole bar begins to perform a crazy and brutal comedy, and everyone turns into clowns and puts on makeup with their own blood.

At some point, the initiator changed into the clothes of an unknown customer, lit a cigarette, pushed the door and left.

"What a feast for the spirit. Someone limped out from behind, it was an observer appointed by the Empire, who was also injured by the madness of the bar at the moment, his forehead and wrists were still oozing bright red blood, and if it hadn't been for Yongyue patting him on the shoulder before leaving, he would have fallen into that crazy hell.

"It's a step further. Now that their death has taken place, it indicates that my reasoning is stronger and more perfect, and that they are more under my control. "As soon as I took two steps, Yongyue noticed that it was raining outside, and it seemed that I was too involved to notice the change in the weather outside.

The Principle of Discord is Death. With this invincible ability, he won the evaluation of the Empire's S-class danger level. And recently, there seems to be a waste who doesn't know anything about reason, and by strange luck and network, he has climbed to the same height as him.

Then let him go in pain. Let him know the huge gap between the counterfeit and the genuine, and also take a look at the rotten old nest by the way.

"Mr. Instant Death...... If you kill people so recklessly, we will be very embarrassed. ”

Death sir, don't I have a name?" thought to herself Yongyue. But it only strengthened his mind. "Don't be embarrassed, the really powerful ones won't take the Empire's commission seriously, you just go back and tell the upper echelons that I'm back to my old business and don't want to be superficial friends with them anymore. ”

"IMHO...... If you do that, the Empire will immediately turn against you, and I will once again treat you as an S-class dangerous person and crusade against you. The observer put away his respectful expression, and once he unilaterally tore up the peace agreement, he could immediately launch the reason that he had buried for ten minutes, so that the dying Yongyue would die immediately.

"I said, do you think you won't fall for my second hint just because you're another person who has been allowed to live?" Wing Yue turned her back to the observer, and her smile grew more and more terrifying. The rain from the sky is likely to be used as insurance by observers, and Yongyue has already stepped into a trap that can completely take his life with a single action from the hunter. But even in this situation, he calmly spit out the smoke ring, "I'm telling you, you're just hiding from the bar." Do you think that I spared your life to let you go back to report the situation? Actually, if you die here, they will know about the situation too. ”

The clouds in the sky dissipated, revealing the otherwise gloomy weather. It was the Heavenly Principle that lost its support and disintegrated. The investigator died when he heard the last sentence, and even he didn't understand what was going on, as if he had suddenly fallen asleep, and died violently at the door of the bar.

"It's not good to underestimate the S-class, after all, the experience gap is too big. The cigarette in his hand fell to the ground and was extinguished by the rain that had accumulated on the ground. Leaving him alive is also to train himself, and only by hovering back and forth on the edge of death can they maintain their sharpness as a blade, becoming more and more dangerous in the eyes of others.

And he is so dangerous, he is the same level as a harmless guy from a human being? He originally planned to torture Amaterasu slowly, but after thinking about it, although he has a lot of water, he is also a pseudo-S-class, so he will give him enough face and let him die on the spot.