Chapter 542: Doomsday Flower: Psycho (38)
Back in the car, the boy was silent for a moment, then turned to look at her and said, "I want a reason." Why did you save her? She woke me up. ”
faintly still a little aggrieved.
Song Jin secretly wanted to wake you up, she scolded me, didn't I want her to die.
After all, who let the system stop you from killing people.
Just when Song Jin was thinking about how to deceive people, he saw him looking at her fixedly, and said quietly,
"Don't you love me?"
“......”
"I'm no better than a stranger in your eyes."
“......”
It was rare that he didn't smile, and said in a light tone, "And this stranger also scolded you," he paused, and added, "Twice." ”
...... "So you still heard it."
"So, do you prefer people to abuse you?" He tilted his head thoughtfully, "Then do you want to die?" I can fulfill you right away. ”
"......" Song Jin saw that the painting style was getting more and more strange, and quickly stopped, "No, no, no, I don't like others to abuse me, and I don't want to die." ”
Seeing the young man looking at her in confusion, she had an idea and said heavily, "Actually, although she scolded me, she indirectly praised me for being beautiful, so I was kind enough to spare her life." ”
Since the death of the 'woman', the teenager's emotions have been lacking a lot, he doesn't know how to be shy, he doesn't know how to feel guilty, he doesn't have any sympathy, he does things according to his preferences, so he will casually see a person he doesn't like or doesn't like him, and the next second he will make people die quickly.
Therefore, it is useless for this kind of person to reason with him until the sky breaks.
The mentally ill person must cater to the preferences of the other person, and if she says that killing is wrong, the teenager may go crazy, after all, killing seems to be a normal thing in the other person's eyes.
Of course, this distorted concept will be corrected slowly in the future.
In a hurry.
"And even if she is saved now, there are so many burns on her body, and it is better to live than to die, which will make people more painful."
Song Jin was kind and seductive, for fear that the young man would be dissatisfied and go back to kill people.
As soon as her words fell, she saw the young man looking thoughtful, "Is life more painful than death?" ”
"......" wait, did she accidentally break him a little crooked??
Worried that the boy would want to go down to another apocalypse and be made out by him again, Song Jin hurriedly took a bunch of origami from behind to divert his attention.
But I didn't look closely, and when I handed it over, a long thing fell out of it and rolled to the base with a clatter.
In the last days, there was a shortage of materials, Song Jin simply moved everything that could be moved in the entire supermarket, but she really couldn't remember what it was, seeing the boy leaning over to pick it up, she didn't care much, and drove halfway through, but felt that the teenager was inexplicably quiet.
She turned her head to see what the boy was holding in his hand, and almost burst the steering wheel.
The screeching sound of brakes followed—
"Huh? What's wrong? ”
The young man held something in his hand that was still vibrating wildly, and looked at her with clear eyes, his angelic pure and harmless white face was holy as if it would glow, and no matter how he looked at it, it couldn't touch the obscene and filthy thing.
Song Jin was speechless for myocardial infarction.
He followed her gaze, knowing what she was looking at, the corners of his lips slowly turned up, staring at the thing and smiling thoughtfully, "I think this thing looks a lot like my ......"
"Don't say it!" Song Jin shyly rushed over to cover his mouth, and hurriedly threw the thing that was still writhing wildly out of the car window.
Before she could fully relax her breath, she turned her head and saw the thing appear on the other hand of the young man, and the crazy shaking figure seemed to be a demonstration of holding her head high.
Seeing her look over, the beautiful and docile young man smiled harmlessly, "Ah, I forgot to mention, 'item copying' is one of my abilities. ”