Chapter 651: Soul Brainwashing
When Jinyu turned into a cloud of air in the hands of the troublemaker, she also turned around and smiled softly at me.
For some reason, under her smile, I even felt like my soul was going to evaporate.
Maybe the Origin Deletion she just used could completely delete me as a player.
The sense of threat created by those gray-white ribbons was not at all an order of magnitude greater than the black mist in my hands.
When she turned her head to look at me, I had a distinct sense that maybe she had spotted me before I even noticed her.
And it was a long, long time ago that I was discovered.
Earlier than the Stone Age, earlier than the Cambrian, earlier than the Cretaceous.
Even earlier than all time and all space.
Her glance pierced my soul and made me kneel down towards her with my feet limp.
"It seems that there is another person who came out with her." The troublemaker shook off the one he had just killed the Phantom Jinyu, and then slowly walked towards me.
Her speed can truly be called slow.
Because every step she took seemed so heavy in my eyes.
The heavy sound of those footsteps reverberated in my head, overshadowing all the range I could hear, and all the sounds I should have heard, not even the voices of Elise and Xie Yan, not even my own heart.
And with her walking towards me was the one beside her.
She seemed to open her mouth slightly, as if she was saying something to me.
But I can't hear it.
I couldn't hear anything.
There was nothing echoing in my mind at the moment except the footsteps of the troublemakers.
'Click. ’
The figure of the troublemaker stopped in front of me.
The reverberating sound waves also stopped.
At this time, those normal voices from the outside world began to pour into my ears and my heart like a tide.
But at this moment, I have no intention of listening.
I slowly knelt down in front of her, staring at her little white leather shoes.
This must be what she makes a demonic voice.
For some reason, I suddenly felt the urge to kiss these shoes.
"Long night!"
"Long night!"
"Wake up!"
The voices of Elise and Xie Yan echoed in my heart, and they kept calling my name, but I didn't hear it.
Scream, keep shouting.
You'll never wake up someone who's pretending to be asleep anyway.
No, why would I say such a thing?
Why did I kneel before the troublemakers?
Who the hell am I?
"Are you...... You are a servant of the troublemaker, an eternal slave to her and loyal to her. ”
"Am I?"
"That's right, you are, you lived for this one goal from the moment you were born."
"But why? Isn't every life supposed to be lived for itself? ”
"Live for yourself? Do you really think it's more exciting to live for yourself than to live for a troublemaker? Or do you think living for a troublemaker will disgrace you? Shouldn't you be honored by that? ”
"Honored? Yes, I should feel honored, because she is my master, and I will not complain about anything I do for her, but on the contrary, I will feel the supreme honor. ”
"That's right, that's it, that's it."
These conversations kept looping in my mind, and every time it cycled, I felt like my soul had sublimated.
"Ma'am, is this really okay?"
The voice of thousands of purples and blues came to my ears.
What the hell is she talking about?
No, the focus should be on her voice.
Yes, her voice.
This is the voice of the Lord of Illusions.
It turns out that she is the master of the illusion, no wonder she is with the troublemaker.
Wait, troublemaker?
What am I talking about?
Yes, it is indeed the troublemaker, for I am her servant and I am hers......
The cycle begins again.
……
Wan Zi Qianlan looked at the edge of the long night that knelt at the feet of the troublemaker and shook her head.
"Ma'am, is this really okay?"
"Thousands of purples and thousands of blues, what's not to do?" The troublemaker looked at the man at her feet and smiled, "Are you afraid that if he joins us, he will cause you any trouble?" ”
"Not really." Wan Zi Qianlan shook her head again, "I just think that as a player, there is something wrong with him anyway." ”
The troublemaker turned his head to Wan Zi Qianlan, looked at her and chuckled, "Do you really think he's a player?" ”
"Uh......" Wan Zi Qianlan didn't understand the meaning of this sentence for a while, "Otherwise? He looks the same as my former employer and the other players, and all have the same traits. ”
"Same characteristics?" The troublemaker still squinted and smiled.
"It's just not going to die." Wan Zi Qianlan said cautiously, "Madam, you know, they can't be killed no matter what, as long as there is a resurrection point, they can be resurrected endlessly." ”
"Of course I understand." The troublemaker nodded slightly, "However, you must know that those who have the trait of immortality are not necessarily players. ”
"What does that mean?" Wan Zi Qianlan was completely confused, and it was still a little difficult for her to understand the lady's words.
After all, the knowledge involved in the lady's words is already beyond this world.
Although she knew that the lady she was loyal to was powerful, she had no idea what her body was.
"It's simple, I'll tell you here." The troublemaker looked at the edge of the kneeling on the edge of the ground and said slowly, "He's just like you, he's also an AI, but he's more special. ”
"Huh......" Wan Zi Qianlan revisited the edge of the night, "so he's not actually a player?" It's the same AI as we are? ”
"Nope." The troublemaker shook his head, "He's not much different from you in terms of AI, but that doesn't mean he's not a player, on the contrary, he's a true player." ”
"But, you just said he's not a player." Thousands of purples and blues are completely chaotic.
"I mean." The troublemaker bent down slightly, and stretched out his right hand towards the head that had been lowered by the edge of the long night, "He is both a player and an AI, and the two cannot be taken out separately or discussed together." ”
However, just as she said this, she was about to reach for the head of the edge of the long night, but the edge of the long night suddenly reached out and grabbed the small arm of the troublemaker.
"No, touch him again."
Edge Changye slowly raised his head and said with blood-red eyes.