Chapter 62
The god of cocoon was not angry, but watched as Enoch walked among the other super soldiers with a blank face, and told them in a calm voice how to enter the Golden Temple nextβas if the scornful taunt he had heard earlier was nothing more than a hallucination of the god himself...... And the cocoon god himself seemed to him to become an annoying air and something like that in an instant, and he didn't even let it go.
Obviously, he has been following the god of coco every inch in the past few days, and his eyes are almost on him except for blinking and sleeping.
The god stood in place and was silent for a moment, pretending that he didn't feel the worried eyes of Sancall and Chubby not far away, he raised his blood-stained hand and stroked the soft broken hair that fell from his forehead, and then the corners of his lips suddenly hooked a small arc, and then, in a voice that only he could hear, said slowly: "I was originally such a person." β
The voice was so quiet that even Enochie's excellent hearing was blown away in the wind before it could reach his ears.
However, only the god himself knew that he was not saying anything angry.
Indeed reads;.
Instead of complaining like a resentful woman about why others have created so many shells to replace themselves, it is better to act as soon as possible-
What's the use of crying and crying to everyone every day to emphasize their own special nature of existence? He has never been in the habit of leaving the decision in the hands of others, so it is certainly the easiest and quickest way to eliminate all other substitutes without being replaced.
If others don't choose, he forces them to choose.
And the answer was determined by his will as early as the beginning and was written in advance on the answer board.
Even if it's just a program, he's still Friggia; Even if it's just a pile of scraps that I don't know what the meaning is, he should be the one standing at the top of this pile of ruins.
"God ......"
A hesitant cry sounded beside the cocoon god, interrupting his train of thought, and turning his head to see Chubby standing beside him with a worried face, the cocoon god looked at him and asked calmly, "What's wrong?" β
"Are you alright?" Chubby reached out and touched the shoulder and chest of the god of cocoon, as if to confirm his integrity, "It's covered in blood, it's scared to death-"
"What can I do?" The god blocked his hand without a trace, and the smile on his face remained the same, "It's a lot of blood, but it's not mine." β
Chubby closed his mouth as he heard the cocoon god continue beside him, "I can understand the fact that you are too indecisive to harm the other surviving humans, but these things with the same faces as me just look like humans, and they are just empty shells with programs like me...... All the shells are for me, and you should have guessed them even if I didn't know them? β
Xiaopang did guess, but he didn't expect the cocoon god to say it directly - under his slightly stunned gaze, he saw the young man bend down and grab a handful of slightly clean snow and rub it on his blood-stained hands, rust-colored snow fell from his fingertips, he clapped his hands and said lightly: "The body of the god of music is quite useful, so there is no need for anything else...... It felt a little weird to see a bunch of people who looked like me dangling around, so I made a master and destroyed these things. β
"Calling the shots?" Chubby stammered and interrupted the god, "But Enoch said that all the decisions you madeβ"
"It's all wrong?" The god told him to finish his sentence.
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"Probably, but at least for now, I can guarantee that you don't need to worry about other enemies interfering with your baptism to eliminate the plague, except for a second test subject, and I don't think there's anything wrong with that." Fu Shen raised his hand and patted Chubby's shoulder, "Don't worry so much. β
"But ......"
"Those shells are theoretically mine, and it's a very polite answer to say yes - to destroy it without permission," the cocoon smiled slightly, "Can we stop dwelling on this issue?" β
By the end of the words, the tone of the cocoon's voice had sunk.
Xiaopang only felt a chill creeping up his back - looking at the calm black eyes of the young man in front of him, he vaguely felt that something was wrong from the beginning, and at this time it was like a river and a sea......
He always felt as if the person in front of him had made some strange decision.
He was so convinced, even confident, that he had never been more confident that this decision would come - so he did, reading without informing or consulting anyone.
Long.
Chubby sighed rarely: "If you don't want to say it, don't say it, it's just that I saw you and Enochhe just now seem to have quarreled because of this, so I'm a little worried about you......"
"The reason why he was angry was probably just because what I did didn't satisfy him." Fu Shen said numbly, "In his opinion, I shouldn't act on my own. β
"You're a little strange today, and from what I know, you shouldn't be so light-"
"Chubby, it's only been less than two months since I woke up as a god of music."
Chubby was slightly stunned: "What do you mean?" β
Cocoon glanced at him, "It's nice to meet you, and even to be friends, but for now, it seems too abrupt and too early to say-understand-. β
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"But it doesn't matter, I once had parents who raised me for thirty years, and even they didn't understand this question," said the cocoon, "how can I force you to understand?" β
After the god finished speaking, without waiting for the little fat who was stunned in place to react, he threw down the sentence "I'll go see the destruction of those bodies" and then raised his feet and turned to leave.
The wind blew and raised a puff of snow and dust, blurring his slender back.
It's like what the god of cocoons said.
When he was Chu Mobai, he had a perfect family, in order to make himself worthy of this family, he studied hard, handed in one answer after another to the satisfaction of his parents - when he went out, he listened to others say "worthy of being a child of the Chu family", and closed the door to accept the influence of his parents every day to become a responsible person...... In this life, the most outrageous thing he has done in his life is that he studied biotechnology instead of following his parents' pace, and in addition, he is almost a perfect son.
Later, he became the god of music.
After knowing what kind of existence I am, I have been cautious but still make all kinds of mistakes, and every time I do something wrong, I will be corrected or comforted in time - and then, under this seemingly magnanimous compassion, I will also foolishly and desperately comfort myself: I didn't mean it, as long as I am careful next time, I will definitely not make mistakes......
I never thought about what kind of person I am.
Always kidnapped by the kindness of others, without suspicion on a certain road difficult to go down, and then just like this, just a little, by the world in the most gentle way to drown in the abyss.
Before that, he hadn't even doubted or thought about the meaning of his own existence - not the god of music, not Chu Mobai, not some so-called advanced program to save the world or destroy the world, but as far as Frigga was concerned, he had the meaning of his own existence.
Unfortunately, however, when he came to his senses and began to try to think about it, he almost immediately proved the possibility that "if I was the wrong one, I would be immediately erased or replaced".
Those people are probably like Chu Mobai's parents or Subject Six, for those who once seemed to have hope for him, it doesn't matter if "Friga" itself exists, they want a section of the program that can be saved, or like Chu Mobai's parents, they just want a "son".
They don't want real his reads;
That's why it's so painful to hear that my son is "Friggia";
So a few words that fall on the tip of the pen on the substitute compensation text jiΓ n do not hesitate;
So when he does something out of the ordinary, giving up and ridiculing come naturally and mercilessly-
[Take it tastelessly, discard it is a pity, once you make a mistake, you can discard the storage zΓ i.] γ
This is what they call "Friggia".
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After destroying those shells, the energy shells that had originally shrouded the Golden Temple disappeared for some reason, and entering the Golden Temple became almost a breeze.
Seeing the hope of cleansing the plague in front of them, those super soldiers seemed to have temporarily forgotten the depression of handling their bodies outside, and the voices among the people gradually increased, and the pace of their feet also accelerated.
Enochie was at the front of the line to open the way.
Chubby is pestered by Aisha and walks in the middle of the line.
And the cocoon god fell at the back of the team without hurry, not falling behind, and definitely not blending into the crowd.
When the super soldiers entered the Golden Temple, led by Tanka and Sankhor, the dark gate was like an invisible jaw opened by a giant beast in the darkness to gradually swallow up the procession - when the cocoon god also came to the gate, he seemed to notice something, and raised his head slightly to look at the huge bell that was almost the size of a man hanging in front of the main temple gate...... He walked over and gave it a gentle push, and the bell made a dull sound peculiar to freezing, and the sound was heard far away in the cold wind.
The sound was exactly the same as what he had heard in his dreams.
He confirmed that he had probably stumbled into a certain body for some reason and witnessed what happened that night - the only disappointment was that he had not been able to meet Subject 2 in that case.
"The bell is dull."
A low male voice sounded behind the god of cocoon, but he didn't expect that there was a person standing behind him, he was startled, and when he turned around, he found that the wolf was standing behind him-
The cocoon god was a little surprised: "Why are you behind me?" β
"I've been behind you," said the wolf, "but you're thinking about your own business and haven't noticed me." β
The cocoon wanted to ask you why you were behind me, but before I could speak, I heard the wolf say, "Your brother is worried about you, so let me come to see youβand the tone is very unkind, I don't know why he has the audacity to command me." β
The god looked inside the temple and didn't know where Enoch had gone, and he didn't know what kind of expression to show in response to the wolf.
"That's why I'm coming to see you out of my own will." The wolf stretched out his hand and took advantage of his height to push the bell from behind him, and with a muffled clanging sound, he said, "Go in." β
Fu Shen was stunned, and when he turned around, he found that the person standing behind him had not moved, as if he was waiting for him to move first-
The god walked into the temple.
Sure enough, I heard footsteps coming up behind me.
"Don't you ask me what I'm thinking?" The god asked.
"Why do you ask?"
"The average person might ask reads out of curiosity."
The wolf let out an "oh" and said, "What were you thinking just now?" β
It's perfunctory. Fu Shen narrowed his eyes slightly: "I won't sue you." β
Unexpectedly, the person who followed him laughed: "What a wayward little ghost." β
Fu Shen was a little distracted when he heard his laughter, and pursed his lips slightly: "Since I cut off the head of the first black-robed man from his head, the others have not had time to hide from me, what about you?" β
"There won't be so many humans in the world who look exactly the same, so I don't think the ones you kill are peopleβif they were, I'd stop you; But if not, then it would be foolish to dislike you. The wolf paused, "Besides, they also killed our people, and they died unjustly." β
"What do you think they're not human?"
"Too lazy to guess, dead are dead."
"Aren't you afraid that I will be so ruthless and one day stretch out my poisonous hand to my own people?"
"Do you want to?"
"I don't want to."
"That'll do."
"But from this extreme and violent behavior, I can see that I am not a good person."
"I don't care," said the wolf, "it doesn't matter who you are, I just know that you brought the suicide notes of two of my men out of the rubble, and that's enough." β
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But you don't know that the person who turned them into the owners of the "suicide note" is also me...... Hidden by the shadow cast by the eaves of the temple, the god smiled bitterly, but closed his mouth in understanding.
The Golden Temple was empty, and of course there were no test subjects.
The whole temple is like an abandoned dead city, eerie, and the wind blows through it makes people feel cold to the bone.
When the god and the wolf came to the backyard, many people had gathered in front of a pool, and above the white pool was the statue of the goddess Ganges, and beside the pool were huge rough stones, but the edges and corners of the stones had been trampled by people who had come and gone for so many years, and the ground was a little wet - even in such cold weather, the pool was not frozen, and the water was constantly pouring out of the bottle in the hand of the goddess Ganges above the pool, and the water splashed in all directions: this is the outlet through which the water source of the Ganges River must pass.
From here, the water flows to the Ganges River, where it converges to become the mother river of the Indians.
The cocoon god stepped aside and sat down.
Not far from him, the wolf began to undress himself, and it was not until he was naked that he walked into the pool of floating crushed ice under the expectant gaze of everyone.
The water was deeper than everyone thought, and as the wolf went deeper and deeper, the water gradually covered his lower abdomen, and he stood in the middle of the pool and slowly closed his eyes.
Everyone held their breath and looked at him nervously, and after a long time, he opened his eyes and announced indifferently: "I don't think there is any difference, let's find another way." β
The anticipation on everyone's faces was instantly replaced by disappointment.
The cocoon exhaled a small puff of white mist, knowing that it was not so easy to read;
"God has forsaken His people," said Tanka, "and the world has come to an endβthe sun is gone, the moon is sinking, the Arctic Circle horizon is gone, and the Ganges waters have lost their divine role......"
"Ice and snow fall, plagues run rampant, everything goes extinct, and life is devastated." Sancall began to cry, "What are we going to do? β
Sancall's crying pulled the oppressive atmosphere around him into an abyss like never before.
For a moment no one spoke.
"There's still a way."
In the darkness, the doctor could not hear any of the voices of emotion - the crowd passed by, and saw the young man, who had been sitting beside him without saying a word, stand up, and then, under their gaze, came to Enochet, and stretched out his hand: "Give me the necklace." β
"Do what?"
Enochie looked back at him calmly.
It was their second conversation in two hours, and both of them seemed cold and stiff.
"Make a wish, time will turn again, don't let Aisha touch the Krathong and it will be fine." "I can also remind you to be attacked in the middle of the night. β
Aisha covered her mouth, her eyes filled with tears, and kept saying sorry like that, and it seemed that she also wished that she would have a chance to restore a qiΔ...... Everyone also seemed to be very excited about the mention of the god of cocoon: not only would there be no casualties, but it would also be a good deal to remove the negative impact that would be inflicted on them next.
What's more, their current state wants to deal with the second test subject, which is simply a fantasy, and the physical strength of the super soldier is almost to the limit.
As decided before the departure this morning, the problem must be resolved within today's day.
So, unable to think of any way, Enochhe hesitantly took out the necklace and placed it in the palm of the cocoon god's hand.
The cocoon god picked up the necklace and squinted slightly, a glimmer of light rarely appeared again in the black eyes that had always seemed deep, but the light quickly dimmed, he closed his eyes, and began to give the order to go back in time-
The necklace shook in his hand.
A cold wind blew, blowing up the snow in the backyard of the temple and making a "rustling" sound, and the blue gems gently turned in the swaying.
For a long time, nothing happened.
The people around you, you look at me, I look at you, and look down at yourself as if you don't react, what happened or nothing happened.
The god of cocos opened his eyes and didn't have time to say anything, but in the next second, Enochhe had already snatched the necklace back as if he had suddenly thought of something, and he glared at the god of cocoon: "When the price you need to pay is far greater than you can pay, the function of requesting time rewind will be directly regarded as an invalid command-"
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"Even if you go back to stop Chubby from harming Yucheng, and save the lives of a bunch of test subjects by the way, you only paid one eye......"
In the silence of the god of cocoon, Enoch narrowed his red eyes, and asked in a dangerous voice.
"What the hell did you just order?"