"Let me go now, I can save your life." The "hostage" taken by Zuo Zhe replied very hard.

It's a pity that this was ignored by Zuo Zhe like a joke.

At this moment, Zuo Zhe is like a refuge in the eye of the wind, like a tumor in the skull. Not only in an extremely critical position, but also in an extremely awkward position.

In the core position, Zuo Zhe can also play some roles. Once Zuo Zhe wants to break out, the outside world will tell Zuo Zhe what cruelty is.

Once the parasites that live in the human body are separated from the human body, even the larvae of flies and maggots may not be able to beat them.

It's a dangerous world, and the dangers outside the dangerous world are even more dangerous.

At this time, if he wants to live a better life, Zuo Zhe can choose to go to the strengthening path of aliens like a face-hugging worm, or he can choose to control the parasitic body like the T virus and turn it into a walking corpse controlled by himself such as zombies.

However, whether it is an alien or a zombie, it is an evil path. The true right path requires brains, creativity, and the ability to create an independent and prosperous civilization.

Just as Zuo Zhe was thinking, a cold aura gradually came from the periphery of the perception ball. On the periphery of the Perception Ball, something unconsciously wrapped the Perception Ball, trying to isolate Zuo Zhe.

At this time, if Zuo Zhe struggled with all his strength, changed the shape of the perceptual ball, and turned it into a needle pattern, he would be able to easily break through the outer package of this layer.

But Zuo Zhe didn't do that. Breaking through defenses was not Zuo Zhe's first priority. What Zuo Zhe is really thinking about is to make himself truly detached.

So, Zuo Zhe deliberately put himself in danger?

No.

What seems to be a feasible path is not necessarily a real way to go. Perhaps the enemy is trying to force Zuo Zhe away in this way. If a malignant tumor in the brain metastasizes to other parts of the body, it becomes much more threatening, even if it becomes much stronger.

Therefore, Zuo Zhe did not leave.

Unless Zuo Zhe can become truly powerful.

As if he had read Zuo Zhe's thoughts, Zuo Zhe's perceptual ball quickly felt a pure power of the law. As long as Zuo Zhe follows this clue, Zuo Zhe will soon be able to gain a significant increase in the power of the law.

Feeling Zuo Zhe's determination, the enemy seems to have made a certain trade-off, wanting to pay a huge price for Zuo Zhe to leave. It's like the hostage's family paying a hefty ransom and promising that they won't stop the gangster from retreating, so that the gangster can give up the hostage and get out of here.

However, the chips did not match psychological expectations, and Zuo Zhe didn't want to go.

The pitch-black world is like the beginning of the primeval period, and the heavens and the earth are like the upper and lower eyelids that are tightly glued together, not yet separated. This world is pitch black, chaotic and deadly silent.

Without the concept of time and space, the world is like a comatose person who does not have a mind of its own.

The world that has been silent for countless years wants to wake up from the world where there are no dreams, but the action of opening the eyes is so difficult, there are countless hands pressing this eye to death, not wanting it to open.

Feeling the dark world he was in, Zuo Zhe was like being in the body of a guard sewn deep in the ground. This guard lies like a blood-sucking leech on the deep crevices of the rock wall, relying on the nutrients in the rock wall to survive, and blocking the expansion of the crevices with a flexible and tightly adhered body.

Shaking his head hard, Zuo Zhe remembered a sentence, "When you are staring at the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you." ”

The world is so bizarre and weird that it's hard to read through common sense. It's like facing the nonsense of a madman.,In the chaotic logic storm of the other party, my head is swollen and I want to grasp something like a life-saving thing.。

"The human heart is insatiable, and the stronger it is, the more difficult it is to be satisfied. When I perceive with my heart, my heart also opens its greedy and ugly bloody mouth. Taking a deep breath of the air that didn't seem to exist, Zuo Zhe stood blankly between heaven and earth, wanting to know the purpose of his existence.

Why is there life in this world? Why does life exist, and what are the forces that draw the boundaries between life and death?

Is it the exchange of chemicals, the transfer of electric charge, or the instinct to seek advantage and avoid harm?

The chemical reaction is to change the energy from an unstable substance to a stable substance, and the chemical substances in the cell are also from unstable to stable. The problem is that ordinary chemical reactions don't split cells in two.

Between life and death, there seems to be a special rule that allows dead things to cross the boundary of dead silence and take the initiative to sow the seeds of life to the outside world.

In the endless abyss, demonic beings let out a demonic grin, intending to shake the dead but perfectly functioning world. Life is like a germ that has corroded the otherwise perfect world into a decaying green. Because of life, what was originally hard rock turned into a layer of decaying humus. Because of life, the planet is covered with horrific sores that smell of decay.

If there were no life, the world would run like a perfect machine. If there were no life, there would be no disturbing noise in the world. If there were no life, there would be no more and more glitches in the perfect order.

Just as people don't want any moss in their homes, the beings who stand tall don't want their treasured books to be eaten by moths.

However, the desire for life is difficult to fill, and as long as there is a little gap, it will desperately drill into it. It's like a pervasive bacterium, rusting everything that can be corroded, and it is demonically unfillable to multiply and expand.

Insatiability is the essence of life. Madness is a manifestation of life.

"So, don't you think you're a life?" Zuo Zhe asked.

"I am the Lord of all things, the spokesperson of absolute truth, the creator of all perfection. I am, absolutely perfect! "The proud voice is holy and majestic, and it is like the supreme truth between heaven and earth.

"You don't have any friends if you talk like that." Zuo Zhe sighed.

"I don't need friends, I'm the master of the world, and no one can compare to me!" The other party shouted as if he was enraged.

"How long have you been sick, don't you take medicine on weekdays?" Zuo Zhe's words gradually became presumptuous, and there was no respect in his words at all.

"You're damned, I'm going to kill you!" A hysterical roar erupted from the abyss of the world, engulfing Zuo Zhe in an instant like an infinite flame.

"The same person has two diametrically opposed personalities, is this still a split personality?" As if he were looking at a mentally ill person, Zuo Zhe sighed and disappeared without a trace.

"Doctor, is there any cure for my son's illness?"