"Has anyone spoken to you before?"

Britney suddenly asked Satan.

Once Satan speaks, he can't stop talking about it.

"Well, they don't want to talk to me. I'm lonely, I'm probably the loneliest person in the universe. ”

"Why?" "I can't find anyone who can understand me, and no one loves me." Satan suddenly said something on his mind, which caught Britney off guard.

"Do people like you still need love? I mean, you can do whatever you want. You don't even have to be like us earthlings, who can only stay on one planet. ”

"If you are on one planet, you can get all the love, and I'd rather stay on one planet all the time. Not going anywhere. ”

Britney felt a sense of accomplishment, and she felt as if she had found Satan's Achilles heel. I didn't expect it to look terrifying, with black smoke and a strong rancid smell all over my body, and when I opened my mouth, it was like Satan, a little old man who opened the gates of hell, and there would be such a fragile time.

"Don't just tell anyone about it." "Say what? Tell whom. "Speaking of what I told you today, what do you love or not, an eighteenth-class citizen of the galaxy like me can neither die nor place a soul, let alone have any love. We are permanent exiles. ”

Satan seems to have not spoken his mind for hundreds of millions of years.

Britney was playing with a furry thing in her hand at the moment, a constantly "hairy" plant-like thing that grew on a furry planet. Like the grass on the earth, and like the carpet on the earth. It's soft, and the feeling of those hairs gliding over the skin is very comfortable.

This dark room is getting more and more vibrant.

"Seriously, why did they banish you?"

"The current A-star people want to crowd out the humans they think are inferior, so that they can maintain their genetic excellence."

"Oh." Britney nodded, remembering her days in England and feeling the same way. As a Roma, living in one of the most chaotic and impoverished neighbourhoods in the heart of the city of London. Sometimes, it is not necessary to cheat people and cheat money or anything, but there are no more choices in life, she can neither bear a decent job, nor do she have any assets that can sit on the mountain, she can only live in the most convenient way. She didn't know why she had to suffer so much.

After thinking of these sad things, Britney was kind enough to pick up Satan's terrifying hands like chicken paws. Put them in the palm of your hand: "Don't be sad, I've lived this life too." It's just, I want to ask, are your genes really inferior? "There may be a little reason for this, now there are some high-level citizens on Star A, they are self-disciplined, self-governing, able to obey all circumstances, never stand out from the crowd, and complete a given task. A star is a self-luminous, viable star system. A-star needs people like that to live on it. If there are more people like me on Star A, Star A will naturally be destroyed.

"Let's go." Satan glanced out the window in the dark sand.

"Where to go?"

"Take you to a few interesting planets."

"Don't go yet."

"What's wrong?"

"Can you give me back Fusu's soul first? The earth needs it, and it has stayed on Plato's body, Li Bai's body, and Lao Tzu's body...... Now, it can't be lost in Fusu's body. "It turns out that you are chatting with me just for the soul fragments?" "No, no, no, it must not be like this." Britney hurriedly pleaded.

(End of chapter)