"Father. Rongge's voice trembled, and the fact that a clever little girl like her rarely hesitated like this showed that she was scared, and that Freud continued, after a pause, "that she was ready to lie." ”

Looking at Floyd's slightly smug expression, Ziqi suddenly felt very angry.

"What kind of god are you?" Ziqi asked loudly.

"What?" Floyd pouted.

"It is true that Rongge's life was given by you, and Adler's life is also given by you, but what right do you have to imprison life?" Ziqi pointed at Adler and shouted, "You keep saying that everything you do is for everyone's good, and you say that Rongge is ready to lie, but in fact, you are lying!" ”

"Me?" A mocking smile flashed in Floyd's old eyes, "I lied? ”

"Yes." Ziqi looked Floyd in the eye and said, "You're lying!" ”

"Who did I fool?"

"Everyone." Ziqi continued, "Not only Rongge and Adler, but everyone in the Wind Turbine Bureau has been deceived by you. ”

"Jokes." Freud said disappreciatively, "What did I lie to everyone?" ”

"For their good."

"What?" Floyd was stunned.

"Whatever you do, the starting point is described as the other person's good, and every time you use this guise." Ziqi explained, "But it's a deception at all. ”

"Nonsense." Freud said simply, "That's what I thought, and that's what I've always done." Take Adler, for example, I gave him everything, knowledge, power, status, affection, love. Am I not doing it for his good? ”

"It's not." Ziqi also said simply.

"Not? Hmph, who am I for? ”

"You're for," Ziqi slowly stretched out a hand and pointed at the lonely Floyd, "yourself." ”

There was a moment of silence in the dark room, but the deathly silence lasted only a few minutes.

"Myself?" Freud grew agitated, and shouted like an octopus, "It's a joke, I give everything to Adler, and I love Ronge with all my heart, but in the end, I'm for myself?" ”

"Yes." Ziqi stared at Freud unyieldingly, "The reason why you are doing this is to satisfy your perverted hobby." ”

"What's the hobby?"

"God."

"What, what?"

"God, become the god of these people, be the god of the Wind Authority." Ziqi went on to explain, "You are a madman with a strong obsession with controlling others, and you wish you were the only god of these people, and you could completely control the fate of these people! ”

"Hmph." Floyd snorted coldly and didn't say anything.

"And your so-called kindness to others, it's even more outrageous, even more ridiculous, it's like being an animal in captivity." Ziqi continued, "The Wind Turbine Bureau is simply a huge cage, full of animals that you have carefully selected and kept here. Whoever is well-behaved, you touch your head and give you something to eat, and you are happy about it, because you are the only one who is high up, and you are always looking down on everything in the cage created by your own hands! ”

Ziqi finished saying all the words he could, but he still felt unfinished, and the anger in his heart was not fully vented.

"Finished?" Floyd asked with a smile in his eyes.

"Hmph." Although he wanted to continue, Ziqi found that he really had no words.

"I don't think there's anything wrong with that." Freud said, "What's wrong with me dictating the fate of others? ”

"What......" Ziqi didn't expect Freud to say so bluntly.

"I am their god, everything they have is given by me, and I naturally want to control their destiny, which is fair."

"This, it's not fair. Life should be equal, there should be your own choice, you should be ......" Ziqi couldn't go on, because he suddenly thought of himself and his children.

That ignorant little guy wasn't put on the table by himself when he didn't know anything about the world?

Now, standing here with a high-sounding scolding of Freud. In fact, what is the difference between himself and Freud?

"How should it be?" Freud asked rhetorically, and he could see that Ziqi was in pain.

Ziqi felt his chest clogged, and his breathing gradually became difficult, as if the air in the entire dark room had been drained.

I've been questioning Freud?

What is the difference between me and him?

What right do I have to decide the other, no, the life and death of two lives?

If Freud was a madman, what am I?

Ziqi slowly squatted on the ground, tearing his hair in pain.

No, I'm far more hateful than Freud, because, because Freud was just an NPC, everything he said was just a string of programs, a string of code.

And I, and I......

"Big Brother Ziqi?" Lingling sensed Ziqi's strange appearance, and she asked with concern, "You, are you okay?" ”

Ziqi raised his head slightly and smiled reluctantly.

"Huh, say?" Freud aggressively asked, like a victorious general, "How can life be fair?" ”

"Life, life ......" Ziqi's voice squatting on the ground was as thin as a gossamer, "Life should be fair, everyone, everyone has the right to choose." ”

He did not look at Freud when he said this, but stared straight at the ground with his eyes, and did not know who he was talking to.

"Wrong!" Freud took advantage of the victory and said, "Life is not fair, it has never been fair." ”

"I dominate other people's destinies because I'm strong enough. Every life will be influenced and influenced by other lives, and this is the essence of life. Freud continued, "And I, while enjoying the influence and control of other lives, was sincerely afraid to be manipulated by another life. ”

"Who?" Lingling's big eyes were as clear as the stars in the sky.

"Who's that guy?" Lingling asked again, and that was the question she wanted to know the most.

"Hmph, just as I am the god of Freud and Rongge, that lord is naturally also my god." Floyd said.

"Who is your God?" Lingling asked.

"There's no hurry." Freud waved his hand and said, "I said I would tell you everything I knew, and I will." But for now, I just want to talk about the issue of skulls. ”

Lingling frowned and decided not to interrupt Freud again.

Because, this old man is so stubborn, if he doesn't finish the question of the skull, he's afraid he won't say anything else.

"Rongge, she really lied." Floyd said with a wave of his hand.

Although the minutes were passing by the minute, the events did not make progress. The topic came full circle, and it came back to the same place again.

We have to hurry.

Lingling looked at Freud silently and motioned for him to continue.

"The reason that skull, that skull doesn't scare me, and gives me a familiar feeling, is because, because it was, it was my skull. Rong'er finally stammered this sentence. Hmph, that's exactly what I thought. Floyd continued, "Your skull? Why do you think so? Does that skull have your name written on it? I asked softly. At this time, I clearly saw Rongge shivering. I don't know, I don't know why, but when I saw this skull, a strange thought came to my heart, isn't this my bone? At that time, Rongge paused and said, That's what I thought at the time. Good, good. I clapped my hands and asked, "What about the other one, and whose skull is the other?" ”

Freud's words remain heartfelt and clear.

But in Ziqi's ears, it changed, not only every sentence, as if every word was superimposed with many inexplicable sounds, and it was impossible to distinguish them.

Like a group of monks chanting mantras in their ears.

Ziqi felt that his head hurt, and he wanted to end this state immediately, so he raised his head and glanced at Freud slightly......

Oh, my God!

There was not much left of the bright red string of numbers.

Three, three minutes?

There are only three minutes left?

Ziqi just wanted to speak, but found that his mouth was extremely bitter.

Freud continued his imposing "speech".

"Yes, it's Adler. Rong Ge lowered his head after speaking. At this moment, I could clearly see a strange smile on Adler's face. Hmph, I know Adler too well, and this smile means that he is satisfied with what Rongge has to say. Of course he was satisfied, because that was the answer they had discussed with each other. Freud continued, "I spoke, and I said Jung, my good daughter, that this dream is very interesting, and I like it very much. Well. Rongge bit her lip in response. After a long time, these two skulls turned out to be you and Adler, I looked at the two with a smile, and the heads of the two were buried lower. Okay, it's just a dream, I pretended to be relaxed and said, it doesn't mean anything, you have been doing a good job, and the giant beast is growing stronger day by day, although there is still some distance from the final ceremony, but this day will definitely come! With my encouragement, Adler finally raised his head, and Father, Adler said, I, Sister Rongge and I will always listen to you and follow you forever. At this time, Rongge also raised her head, she didn't speak, but her eyes represented everything. Hehe, I laughed, okay, I know you're all good boys, that's all for today's report, you can go. I deliberately turned my face away after saying that, but nothing escaped my eyes, and through the bright glass window of the office, I could clearly see that both Rongge and Adler were deeply relieved. ”

Somehow, hearing this, Ling Ling felt relieved.

"Just as Rongge's jade-like hand was on the doorknob," Freud said with a smile in his eyes, "I spoke again." Wait a minute, I whispered, there's something to tell you. ”