Jun Qianqian often said that she hopes to be like most people, as long as she is a little better than these people, she will be happy enough.

And she will be obsessed with this, I am afraid because the more things are missing, the more they yearn for them.

Even if she doesn't have Mr. Mo's plug-in, she clearly knows that her life is not related to ordinary.

She's a genius.

"You say you're the new god and have survived for thousands of years."

Jun Qianqian tilted her head to look at Mr. Mo, with an innocent smile on her face, such an expression was as innocent as a child, and she was already an adult, so her face looked very weird at this time, as if she was insane.

"Won't you get bored?"

She couldn't help but ask.

"Absolutely."

Mr. Mo walked too far alone, and his only travel companion basically dropped off all the time, and of course he would get bored.

"But human beings generally don't get bored, because their lives are so short, only a few decades, which is equivalent to more than 30,000 days."

Ignorance in childhood, rebellion in youth, anxiety in youth, self-confidence in the prime of life, unwillingness in middle age, and relief in old age.

Most people's lives go through like this.

But geniuses are destined to go off the beaten path.

"When I was very young, I was bored a lot."

According to the general law of human growth, she should be at the age when she is most curious, most interested in exploring the world and expanding her knowledge, and she often gets bored.

Because in her eyes, whether it is a child or an adult, the problems dealt with are too simple, she can calculate the process from the beginning, and she can know the ending at a glance.

Mr. Mo listened to her monologue speechlessly.

"I began to focus on studying human feelings, starting with my loved ones, my parents, my grandparents, my teachers and classmates."

At this time, Jun Qianqian had already stepped into the scope of the dream test, but the heart demon did not appear for a long time.

"Human emotions are just as boring, normal people's thinking is too easy to understand, the same, either childhood trauma, or learned helplessness, compared to these, those who are more mentally ill are more interesting."

Jun Qianqian remembered Luo Ze.

In her opinion, Roze is very interesting.

"You're just sick, too."

Mr. Mo seems to have seen the real Jun Qianqian hidden under the gentle disguise.

"If it is this virtue from birth, can it also be regarded as a disease? What standard does this compare with? ”

Jun Qianqian, who has let go of herself, is like a bar, and there are a lot of crooked heresies, and she is simply invincible.

And when she just thought of Luo Ze, the demon in her heart seemed to have finally caught a flaw in her heart, and a fog suddenly surged in front of her eyes, and after the fog dissipated, Mr. Mo's figure disappeared, and Luo Ze's figure ran from a distance, his eyes were full of worry.

"Qianqian! How did you get to the battlefield? ”

Luo Ze took her hand and asked with concern.

"Because it's boring to stay in the back, and you're not there, I'm coming for you."

Jun Qianqian seemed to be completely absent from Luo Ze in front of her was fake, she showed a reassuring smile and shook hands with him.

"But I'm ...... Already dead in battle. ”

This scene transition is no different from the same horror movie, Luo Ze, who is holding her hand, suddenly twists his body, his eyes turn into empty black holes, thick blood flows out of them, and the hands of the two quickly festered and flowed out of minced flesh and yellow pus.

"Wow."

Jun Qianqian shook off the hand of the heart demon disgustingly, and took two steps back in disgust.

Is this inner demon not scaring people to death but disgusting her? How do you like to go off the beaten path as much as the snow crows?

"It's not just me, everyone is dead......"

Immediately, a strange death report conference seemed to be opened in the illusion, and the people she knew died in front of her one by one in an unbelievable way, first the Daze family, then Pello and Ana also lay down, and then the sacrificial platform also ushered in a group annihilation, and the southern country fell into a sea of fire.

Jun Qianqian's heart did not fluctuate, and she even wanted to laugh a little.

"I'm not afraid of that."

Jun Qianqian tried to communicate with the inner demon, so that it would not bother to fix these useless things that were spent whistling, and let her go directly to the mountain to take down the Snow God Sword.

She didn't bluff, she felt that what she said was true, and the illusion also froze for a moment, as if she was stunned by an interruption in her train of thought.

Mr. Mo looked embarrassed by the magic realm.

"You're really not afraid? If these feelings come true, you won't be sad? ”

The heart magic illusion dissipated, and Mr. Mo's figure reappeared, outside the illusion, Jun Qianqian just stopped for two minutes.

"No, it won't."

Jun Qianqian shook her head confidently, and she didn't know if she would be sad, or if she believed that such a scenario would not come true.

Mr. Mo did not follow.

"It's better to play someone else's death in front of me, it's better to trap me in a mud pit of heavy rain, you demon is not professional at all, and you can't find what I'm really afraid of."

These things always magnify the weight of feelings for survival, and maybe her fear of her own death can be stronger.

"Are you afraid of death?"

Mr. Mo was very skeptical.

"Well, actually, I'm not afraid of this."

Jun Qianqian is fearless, she is such an impeccable woman!

And this seems to explain why her life is always doing things, and she can always get into inexplicable difficulties.

This woman is obviously enjoying it.

"But such a fantasy, Luo Ze has encountered it, I'm afraid it will take a little effort to get out."

Jun Qianqian successfully cleared the customs, but thinking of her husband's emotional character who was so emotional that he would suffocate to death if he didn't find someone to dump him, I am afraid that this kind of test will hit him harder.

But the illusion will not die, and she is still very confident.

"Illusion isn't just a means."

It is necessary for Mr. Mo to say a few words for the despised demons.

"Then I'll take the Snow God Sword first, and then rush over to save him!"

As she spoke, Jun Qianqian ran up the mountain road quickly.

And Luo Ze, on his side, has indeed met the test of his demons without defense.

He saw Jun Qianqian, she was holding a piece of embroidered cloth in her hand, leaning against the windowsill, the sun spilled down from the window and shone on her face, so that she could only squint, and the color on the embroidered cloth was also a little different because of the color of the sun.

She embroidered a few stitches, then covered her mouth and yawned, and sat up straight to the collar of her cloak, and then Luo Ze saw her bulging belly.

This is not true, his wife is still in the southern country, and it is not so obvious that he is pregnant even if he counts the month.

Even if he didn't know that this was a test of his state of mind, Luo Ze could immediately judge that Jun Qianqian in front of him was fake.

It's just that this lazy cat like a basking cat in the sun is too similar to the real Jun Qianqian.