Chapter 6: The Turning Wheel of Fortune
Walk in the crowds. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info the hustle and bustle of the world has nothing to do with me. I rejoice with the crowd, and that joy has nothing to do with me. The joy of the crowd is like being in a different world from me. I was in the laughing crowd, hearty, lonely and lonely.
I'm Zhang Zhou, and I've always been lonely and don't have the same kind of genuine abilities. Alone in pain, alone in bleeding, in the stomach with tears, alone in fighting, alone in bearing...... The guilty man who has long been accustomed to loneliness.
My cheerfulness didn't buy me a friend who could relieve my loneliness. Because I am a secondary second disease, a well-known secondary second disease. I quit the only group where I could possibly find friends because the people there were all secondary school sick. And I'm not really a secondary disease. I reaffirmed this by severing the body of the evil creature with a long knife called Burning Night that emerged from my arm.
I'm the only one who knows that I have such power. No, not long ago, another person knew about it. It's just that she forgot. Under the effect of the Taishang Forgetfulness Bead in my hands, she forgot not only that memory, but also her interest in chasing things about me. Between me and her, the fate is over!
I gathered the palm of the hand that was lodged in the Taishang Forgetful Love Bead, and turned to leave the narrow alleyway. Speaking of which, that time was also in this alleyway, right? However, it didn't rain that time.
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"Ah......hh Ahh I rubbed my nose and reached out to hold down the cold window pane. After secretly greeting the relatives of the guy who had just talked to me, I looked up at the falling rain outside the window, and sighed meaninglessly, "It's raining......"
Speaking of which, it's been a week since that incident. I turned my head to look at the small notebook on the coffee table, and narrowed my eyes slightly. What is recorded on it is what I have seen in the past few days, the place where that guy fought. That is, those things, the places where they appear the most.
I looked at the place marked the most with some strange oddity, and the corners of my mouth curled up in an uncontrollable arc. Is this a coincidence, or is it fate?
A week ago, I got the answer to the question I had been caring about, but I forgot about it. So, I want to think about it again. I've thought about asking that person directly, but if I do so, I risk having his memory erased again. Although, this risk may be small, but once it is fulfilled, everything will collapse. So I needed a solid plan, so I made this plan.
The human brain is very fragile, and erasing memories can also cause a lot of burden on the human brain. If that guy had used this on me multiple times in a short period of time, my brain would have been irreversibly damaged. I've seen his biology grades, and with that guy's grades, he definitely knows about it. If you want to get that answer, you just need to break through what he did many times in a short period of time. He'll erase my memories again and again, and when there will be some problems with deleting them, hesitating with that guy's personality.
Even if he doesn't hesitate, as long as I have a showdown at that time, if I knew his ability a long time ago, he can't do anything, right? I guess the memories he can erase can only be for a short time. He can't delete memories from a long time ago, and he can't do it with memories that select and delete specific contents. Well, that guy, there is a 90% chance of compromise. In this way, it is enough.
Three times in seven days, the place where the guy fought those things was in the narrow alley where I met him. In other words, as long as you wait outside the alley at the right time for a while, up to three days, you will definitely be able to go in once.
Just use this device. I turned my head to look at the spare phone behind the binoculars, and narrowed my eyes slightly. You can't escape from the palm of my hand, Zhang Zhou.
But there is one thing that bothers me very much, why do those things only appear when Zhang Zhou has free time? Or is it ...... Does Zhang Zhou have something that can guide or imprison them?
Forget it, even if there is such a thing, it has nothing to do with my plans. I turned around and sank myself back into the soft couch. Everything is ready, and now it's time for the decisive battle.
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On Sunday, I waited outside the alley for an afternoon, but I never saw him on my phone. That is, the first battle was lost.
Today's weather is the same as yesterday, gloomy. I walked into the gate of the school with my schoolbag on my shoulder, and at a glance I saw the second grade disease that was still working hard to show itself. He held his right hand in a weak grip, as if grasping the handle of some weapon. His eyes were cold, as if he was completely caught in a battle with something, and he couldn't extricate himself.
How to say that? If he really had a weapon in his hand, he would be very handsome, right? It's a pity that if you are empty-handed like this, you have a sense of contrivedness, which looks too silly.
The onlookers must feel the same way, right? They gathered in twos and threes, occasionally pointing to the guy who was trying to recreate their past and laughing in unison. This is the second disease of the demon. I heard them say that. Well, I don't have anyone to laugh with, but not so long ago, I thought the same thing as them. Laughing at and disgusted by him immersed in a false world.
And now, I know, the people who have been immersed in the false world are actually us. We, laughing at the only guardian who knows and guards our false peace. Where do we get our qualifications?
The world we know is only around us. As a result, we take what we know about our surroundings as a criterion and put them into the grand world, shaping a unified and empty understanding. In general, there's nothing wrong with that. By bringing together what the vast majority of people see, we can construct the world we live in; Putting together the truths that the vast majority of people agree on can become common sense that prevails everywhere.
There may be people who see something, just a few. And that kind of thing is often beyond what we know to be reasonable. We adhere to the code of conduct that what we hear is what we hear, what we see is believing, and we stick to the rules and boundaries of common sense, and we denounce the truth as a fallacy as a few. Humans are such animals that are afraid of things they are not familiar with.
Huh? Why did I suddenly feel sad? I shook my head, looked away from the guy, and strode towards my classroom. There is no point in watching his battle recreate here. And the ugliness of those who don't know the real human being is disgusting. I quickened my pace and left the place, so I didn't notice the confused look that Zhang Zhou, who was focused on recreating the battle, cast at me the moment I turned around.
Shouldn't it? Under the effect of the Taishang Forgetful Love Pearl, why would she still be interested in a performance like mine? Isn't she supposed to refuse to know everything about me? As a matter of common sense, when you hear my name, you will consciously ignore it. Could it be that at that time, the object of the Taishang Forgetfulness Pearl was her wish?
Zhang Zhou stopped the action of resuming the battle process, and walked back to the classroom silently with his schoolbag. He suddenly lost the mood to continue performing.
At this time, he didn't know what he would encounter. At this time, she still didn't understand how her reappearance would shake him. Neither of them knew the consequences, and their hands were slowly turning the wheel of fortune in each other's direction.
Their meeting was accidental, her desire was accidental to him, and his heart softened hers by chance. Everything is accidental, and when these accidents come together, it becomes a destiny!