In the early morning, District 20, Zhenhu Xiaojia.

In the bathroom, Wu Yue stood under the shower, tilting his head, trying to empty his mind.

Hours had passed since the evening battle, but until now, I still couldn't understand why I had to torture Jason when I had clearly defeated him.

Is it because the car that has only been in hand for more than an hour has been scrapped? Or is it because you want to correct the wrong idea of shaking M? Or was it influenced by the original book and instinctively disgusted by Jason?

No! Neither! It's just a random excuse.

Such a bad excuse can't fool others, and you can't fool yourself.

"Could it be that after staying in this sick world for a long time, my own mind has been polluted?" Thinking about it, it seems that only this reason can barely be explained.

Although Wu Yue has never regarded those mews who wantonly plundered people's lives as human beings, there are still inexplicable psychological pressures that can be killed more.

I don't usually see anything unusual, but it does exist, just in a certain corner of the heart, little by little, until today, all of them have exploded.

Thinking back to the sudden excitement and satisfaction when I cut off Jason's fingers and toes...... Wu Yue subconsciously shuddered, not daring to think about it anymore.

Sure enough, shaking S is a disease! It's also an addiction......

For a long time, Wu Yue has treated the natives of the parallel plane as NPCs, dead or alive, and it is just a game. His fetters and worries are not here, and he can completely treat everything as nothing, and look at its occurrence with an outsider's mentality.

However, when he was unconsciously affected, Wu Yue immediately woke up, in fact, as early as the beginning of the crossing, he had already fallen into it, getting deeper and deeper.

Otherwise, what explanation is he for killing Jason alone, but sparing Kirishima Ayato.

If you really look at those two people with the mentality of game life, they are all the same damn, and there is no reason to treat them differently.

What worries Wu Yue even more is that if one day, he also becomes a part of this game, immersed in it and unable to extricate himself, unable to see what is true and what is false, that is the worst situation.

Wu Yue took a deep breath and muttered, "Don't think too much, even if all the people in the parallel world die, it has nothing to do with me, all I want is points, that's all!" ”

Now, in front of Wu Yue, what needs to be solved urgently is not the psychological problems that he may have, but the young lady who is lying naked on the bed across a wall.

Yes, you read that right!

Wu Yue, like Gangtaro Yamen in the original book, does push-ups at Mato Akira's house. I was just as tired and sweaty, and I was almost about to collapse.

The slight difference is that Kotaro Yamen did it on the balcony, and he was on Miss Mato...... Well, the push-up posture is also not quite standard.

It's all push-ups anyway, don't care about these details!

Wu Yue is not a physical maniac like Gangtaro Amen, and the terrifying number of more than 7,800 is extremely difficult to achieve with his small body. What's more, when doing it, it will be strongly interfered by Miss Mato, so it will be even more impossible.

Although Wu Yue was unwilling to lose to Kotaro Yamen in terms of numbers, he took a short break in the middle and attacked the record again, but in the end he failed.

Wu Yue always thought that he would dedicate the first time of Yongjin Yingliang to the little secretary Lei Zexi, and during this time he has been strengthening his physical fitness, just to meet a new challenge with full spirit and physical strength.

Who knew that things would change so unexpectedly, because of the psychological problems caused by a battle, he couldn't calm down, and the result was so confused, he came to a standard drunk 419.

"Isn't this a little too sorry for the real Wu Xu?"

For a moment, a faint sense of guilt rose in Wu Yue's heart.

He is a person who has read the original book, and if he is determined to prevent the death of Wu Xu, he can do it 100%.

It's just that in order to protect Kirishima Dong Xiang, and in order not to let Mado Wu Xu get in the way of him, Wu Yue finally chose to sit back and watch all this happen.

doesn't care about his father's life and death, and now he pushes someone's daughter......

Thinking of this, Wu Yue's heart was full of guilt.

"The little head is cool, the big head is going to suffer! It's really uncomfortable, Quan Te Lai Yong is close to Yingliang! ”

Wu Yue fiercely carried out a stern criticism of the body by the soul in his heart, and suddenly, the whole person suddenly became much more refreshed.

Then he turned off the shower, dried himself, got dressed, quietly touched the door, opened the door and slipped out.

What did you say? Stay overnight?

Wu Yue turned his back to the door, hesitated, hesitated, and used a lot of perseverance to barely suppress the urge to turn around and drift away.

"Yongjin Yingliang, this bastard, his soul has been completely destroyed by the system, and there is still a wild primal instinct in his body, which continues to interfere with my thoughts. It can be seen from this that this guy must have been a complete color embryo before I possessed him, and he must not be affected by him......"

Besides, if you stay here, what will happen to the twin sisters in the family?

As a gentle and family-friendly man, Wu Yue said that the outside world is indeed wonderful, but home is the harbor of the soul.

Eira Nagajin: It's all my pot Otz

The sound of footsteps outside the door faded away, almost nothing.

Until he couldn't hear anything, Mato's closed eyes suddenly opened, and he lay on the bed without moving, losing focus and staring blankly at the ceiling.

After the battle in the evening, the men went for a drink together.

Wu Yue is in a bad mood, why not herself? Obviously, the enemy who killed his father was less than five meters away from him, and he was almost within reach, but in the end, he still lost it.

Perhaps only alcohol can temporarily forget all these troubles.

It's just that in the tearing pain of the first break, she still woke up.

Since she woke up, she had to face it, but she didn't know what kind of mood she should be in to look at the man lying on her body, which was right.

Obviously he should hate him, but many times, there is not much hatred in his heart, but more envy. envy his strength and envy his free and easy. At least until now, he hadn't seen anything that embarrassed him.

"I really want to be him!"

Mato muttered softly, laughing and shedding tears. Sigh to yourself, maybe not even an ostrich. At the very least, the ostrich only needs a pile of sand to be happy, but what about himself?

Where will the pile of sand that belongs to you be?

In this damn world, there may not be any so-called happiness at all, whether it is human beings or meows, they will only suffer and struggle in hatred, and the cycle of reincarnation has no end......