Seeing this scene, Wen Yiqian's eyes condensed slightly, he felt a little wrong, and hurriedly stepped forward.

But as soon as I walked up the steps, there seemed to be an invisible barrier in front of me, blocking the way.

In any case, there is no way to take that step.

In the rain and under the eaves, it's like two completely different worlds.

Obviously only separated by a jumping staircase, it is obviously close at hand, but it seems to be out of reach, and it can never be touched.

At this time, "he" under the eaves waved at Wen Yiqian, and then disappeared in place.

Wen Yiqian's brows jumped, and his heart became more and more uneasy.

He immediately wanted to try to get out of this palace of thought.

"Get out!"

"Let me out!"

"Why can't you get out?"

Wen Yiqian tried several times, but failed.

In the past, he only needed to think about it to get out of it automatically.

Wen Yiqian looked at the rain, his mood was indescribably irritable, and he waved his hand violently.

He wanted the rain to go away, but nothing happened.

In the palace of thought he created, he is equivalent to a unique god, and everything in it will change according to his thoughts.

But this time, no matter how Wen Yiqian tried, nothing changed.

He is like a powerless ant in this world, unable to change anything.

The icy rain kept washing over his body, and Wen Yiqian's face turned pale and his whole body was cold.

In his palace of mind, he is truly a unique god who can easily change anything.

But what if this wasn't in his palace of thought?

There are some things that are not difficult to understand.

The soul of the original owner has not dissipated, and has always existed in Wen Yiqian's brain.

As long as there is consciousness and thinking, the thinking palace can be opened, and the original owner naturally has that ability.

But it's just a palace of thought, it can't change anything, and it can't affect Wen Yiqian.

If it weren't for that hypnosis, Wen Yiqian wouldn't even have been aware of the existence of the original owner.

Until yesterday, Wen Yiqian suddenly woke up and opened his own thinking palace.

Because he is in the same body and in the same brain as the original owner.

The palaces of thought are also closely connected and even interconnected.

So, the original owner incarnated as the epitome of that pervert and infiltrated Wen Yiqian's thinking palace.

In Wen Yiqian's palace of thinking, he is a unique god.

So the original owner can only be at his mercy, obediently disguised as the phantom he created, and wait for the opportunity.

Until just now, Feng Chi hypnotized Wen Yiqian's consciousness.

Only then did the hidden original owner find the opportunity to control his body in one fell swoop.

But Wen Yiqian obviously has absolute dominance over the body.

Once the hypnosis time is exceeded, he immediately takes the initiative in his body.

But the original owner obviously guessed this, and during this time, the game was set.

first helped solve troubles and sent money, giving Wen Yiqian the illusion of taking the initiative to show favor and getting along very well.

Then, grasping Wen Yiqian's reluctance to kill innocents indiscriminately, he threatened the lives of those women, and forced Wen Yiqian to enter the thinking palace to find him.

In the end, he introduced Wen Yiqian, who didn't know anything, into his thinking palace, and he entered Wen Yiqian's thinking palace and controlled his body again.

Just like the previous hypnosis, above the clouds is Wen Yiqian's thinking palace.

Beneath the clouds is the original owner's palace of thought, and the two are closely connected.

It is not difficult to see that Wen Yiqian's thinking palace is the main consciousness of this body, and after occupying it, he can control the body.

The original owner's palace of thought is like an extra appendage, which cannot cause any effect on the body.

After thinking about everything, Wen Yiqian collapsed to the ground weakly.

The other party's calculations are actually not very complicated, but he can only understand them after the fact every time.

"Am I just like the legendary pig beforehand, hindsight?" Wen Yiqian smiled and shook his head.

Compared with the original owner, the only commendable thing about him is probably only his mentality.

If his mentality wasn't good enough, he would have been sad all day long, crying and shouting for suicide.

Where can it be like now, you can still enjoy suffering.

"Writing in the past, being sprayed by readers every day, has it made me feel good to this point?" Wen Yiqian wiped a handful of the rain on his face and smiled.

When this happens, lie down on the ground, and you will recover, and you will not have to die or live.

"Maybe it's because the body wasn't mine in the first place?" Wen Yiqian grabbed his wet hair, "But I am still a little unwilling in my heart, and I want to take my body back." ”

Speaking of this, he was slightly stunned, "Sure enough, people are selfish creatures, and I am no exception. ”

After saying this, he was silent for a long time, letting the rain wash over his body.

"It's really fun to be alive." For a long time, he sighed as if he had made a major discovery.

Wen Yiqian raised his head, and the rain fell like a chain bead, falling in strings, and accidentally dripped into his eyes.

"As much as I love rainy days, that doesn't mean I like to get wet." He rubbed his eyes and slowly stood up, "If you give me a comfortable environment, I might just live here." ”

"I'll be angry if I keep getting drenched in the rain!" Wen Yiqian held his face in his hands and pushed up the wet hair on his forehead, revealing bright and confident eyes.

He grinned widely.

In Wen Yiqian's cognition, he has always felt that his performance mode is simply imitating the original owner.

But he didn't realize that he was actually less and less like the original owner in the performance mode.

The original owner will not be as verbose as he is; It won't be like him; Wouldn't like to hear stories as much as he did; Nor will he be as fond of storytelling as he is; It will not be as benevolent and easily swayed by emotions as he is......

These are not so much the original owner, but actually more like himself.

All along, Wen Yiqian was just lying to himself.

Actually, he is who he is.

He's always been him.

He is still the street writer, autistic orphan, and Internet giant.

But he's the same...... The "God" who created this world!

Wen Yiqian is afraid and resists the performance mode.

Because he feels that the performance mode is imitating the original owner, and even gradually changes his personality, which makes him feel uneasy.

He always wanted to be himself and didn't want to be anyone.

But Wen Yiqian never thought about it, or rather, he didn't want to believe that he in the performance mode was the real him.

There is no performance mode, it's just to let go of your heart and release your nature!

Wen Yiqian opened his hands, raised his head, and closed his eyes, as if enjoying the moment.