You are an elder.

"I don't think so......"

"You don't have to defend anything, you just need to know that we are not the same kind of people, little uncle, you will never experience what it feels like to hit your face with that slimy bloody liquid." Yan Ruo squinted her eyes as if she remembered a long, long time ago, and she continued:

"The reason why I like Rasheng is this, even if he knows the cruelty of war, even if he knows the cold feeling, but he is still willing to face it.

Even if there is a retreat behind him, this kid will never know how to retreat, and that's what I like about him. ”

"That's because he's a machine......" Meng Qingli obviously didn't understand, in his eyes, the robot was programmed, naturally he didn't know, and he didn't know what backward was, because they didn't have the option of backward written in their minds.

He looked at the other party in surprise, but Yan Ruo looked at him with some regret.

"It's a pity, you're wrong. Meng Qingli, you have always been wrong.

Rason: He's not a machine. Not only is he not a machine, but he also has feelings, not only does he have feelings, but he has feelings more than me, more than you. Yan Ruo tilted his head to look out the window.

The pedestrians on the road walked numbly one after another, and the eyes of those people were hollow, and you could not see hope from there. Whether it is the human race or the demon race, 80% of the people are in this era, in this era of high material distribution, they are willing to give up their thoughts and live in pursuit of fame and fortune.

The remaining 20% are willing to try, and 15% are eliminated in the process of trying, leaving 5% to live a little happier, but among them, with the loss of time, another 4% will be eliminated, and only the 1% is still holding on to the original intention.

Yan Ruo and Meng Qingli are both in the 80%.

And Luo Sheng is that 1%.

"Nothing can restrain Luo Sheng, except for what he really wants to do, nothing can stop him."

"It's like you know him well." Meng Qingli sneered and closed the curtain on the car window.

"I said that you have no results with him, and the kind of person you like is just the lowest and lowest level of rats. You are different from them, the two of you are not in the same class at all, you are at the top and he is at the bottom, and the result is that you will not die well, see your sister? That's the end.

Yan Ruo, I don't want to see you lying in that land too. I don't want to see you because of that man lying under that cold tombstone! ”

"It's not him at all, it's us!" She finally couldn't bear it anymore and roared, this sound was almost hysterical, and Meng Qingli was stunned for a moment.

"......" he opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"The source of everything is not him at all, but who we pioneered the mechanical age, who waged endless wars, and all living creatures are the root of evil.

Meng Qingli, I don't understand who gave you the sense of superiority, you just voted for a good tire, how are you better than them? In other words, thousands of years ago, when we were enslaved by humans, you were the same as livestock.

So where is your sense of superiority, constantly belittling others, constantly emphasizing your own identity, your own status, do you think I will like you in this way? No, it only makes me hate you more.

What the hell is wrong with you? You weren't like this before, in my impression, you have always been the actor wearing gold wire glasses, Wenwen has been sitting quietly in my impression of the little uncle, why did you meet this time, why did you have to smear this impression these times?! ”

“…… Because I care about you, because I'm doing good for you! Yan Ruo. I wish you had calmed down. Is it worth it? Did he know that you had done so much? Does he understand? You two don't have a chance at all, so why do something in vain?

I didn't say anything about it just now, but now that I've changed my mind, I want to make it all clear. Yan Ruo, have you ever thought about how many grudges you have made over the years by blindly protecting Luo Sheng?

Do you think you do things that people don't know? You are wrong, there are eyeliner buried everywhere, and there are people everywhere watching your every move, have you ever wondered why Luo Sheng has been tracked down so many times? Have you ever wondered why Luo Sheng has lived so well until now?

The answer is very simple, because those old guys know that this kid is your weakness, so they will let this guy live well, and wait until the most critical time to catch him and give him the most fatal blow, so that they can use this to defeat you, and thus bring down the entire upper echelons of the demon gate.

Don't tell me you don't know this, you must have thought about it, it's just that you don't want to do it, because you can't let him go! ”

"Do you think you're worthy of your sister by doing this? Yan Mo has been buried in the soil for only a hundred years, and you have been thinking about her man, do you think your dearest sister will not be cold on Huangquan Road? You-"

Bang –

His back hit the back of the chair hard, Meng Qingli was choked by the throat all of a sudden, and his glasses fell to the ground.

He looked at the woman in front of him in even more disbelief, he saw the green tendons beating at the corners of the other party's forehead and the horizontal stripes jumping out of his hands.

But what stinged Meng Qingli the most was not the tightening force on his neck, but the other party's eyes full of indifference and anger.

"I don't need you to teach me how to be a man."

The other party's tone was very cold, as if he had soaked in the ice river in the cold days of the counting, and every word was bubbling cold.

Feeling the power on his neck gradually tightening, Meng Qingli felt dizzy. His eyes darkened for a while, but he never changed his attitude.

As a crane, he is indeed a little arrogant. He didn't understand what was so good about this robot awakened person named Rasen. It's just a low-level tool, even if he has thoughts, even if he has feelings, but so what, his identity is still a tool, and what he has engraved in his bones is a tool.

How can the other party compare with the living? How can it be compared to living creatures? They began to evolve for thousands of years to evolve into what they are today, and what are robots? They have no history, no background, no power, and they can't even do the most basic tricks and trade-offs. What the hell is a robot! They are just an appendage of the great times created by living creatures.

His resolute and unyielding posture fell into Yan Ruo's eyes, and the other party frowned. Although Yan Ruo was unhappy in his heart, he still forced himself to let go of his hand and let him go.

"You don't have to look at me like this, I tell you, don't put your fake high on me. Meng Qingli, you are my elder, I won't worry about you today. ”