Hou Biao sat on the ground, carefully looking at his other self in the mirror.

It's a reality dream. He was already able to dream with great skill, blending in with the real world around him. Now, his body was sitting in front of the same mirror, surrounded by the same floor, walls, and gently dangling sandbags. The only difference is that he is in the mirror, in the real world he is exactly the same mirror image of him, and here, he is sitting, and he is standing in the mirror.

Dreams are a strange thing, and as long as the subconscious mind dares to think about it, it can break all the rules of physics, such as the principle of plane mirror imaging. But he was well aware that this was not the result that his subconscious wanted, and he never thought of constructing a mirror that did not conform to the principles of optics.

He in the mirror is not him, a shadow, an intruder.

While accompanying Professor Mei to visit an art exhibition in Los Angeles, this shadow invaded his consciousness. As a bodyguard, he has no choice but to stand in front of the professor no matter what he encounters, whether it is a bullet or an intrusive consciousness.

Hou Biao remembers every detail of that exhibition, the portrait of the girl, and the long street after the rain where there was no one but only a shadow. The girl was lost and asked for help from the person who was looking at the painting. Hou Biao found her in the countless shadows of the long street, she came back, holding an umbrella, walking in the rain, as soon as he turned around, he saw the familiar face, the fire in his chest jumped enthusiastically, and under his feet, the shadow began to condense.

Fortunately, Yao Jingjing called him at that critical moment and brought him back to reality. He covered the signs used for consciousness guidance with chewing gum, undoing their elaborate plot against the professor.

He didn't say anything about it to anyone. The shadow slowly grew in his consciousness, until one day he stood up and grabbed him by the neck with his hand.

He knows what he has encountered, but he is not Leicester, nor Xia Wenyuan, he is Hou Biao, an underground boxing champion who has fallen in the ring countless times and stood up countless times to knock his opponent down, a mercenary who has killed countless people. How could such a person, after being awakened by the jungle hunter and later Aoki, possess strong spiritual power, how could he easily let a shadow kill him!

"I'd love to know what exactly you want?" Hou Biao looked at himself in the mirror and said.

In the mirror, he said, "You know what I want." ”

Hou Biao said: "Your target is the information of Mei's laboratory, but you know that I am just a bodyguard, and I don't have the permission to get those materials at all." I don't think it's that simple, you must have something else I don't know. ”

"You and I are one, and I can't hide it from you at all, just as you can't hide it from me."

"As you said, there are no secrets between us, so even if I get what you want, how are you going to pass it on? I don't see any channels for you to send messages, and I don't see anyone connected to you. ”

"When you do get what we want, our people will contact you."

"Hahaha!" Hou Biao laughed, "So you're just sent by them to keep an eye on me?" It's ridiculous! Why should I listen to you, why should I give things to your people, do you think that you have succeeded in parasiting on me? ”

"You can say the same thing." "At least you and I are inseparable, and although I can't replace you, we're now closer than twins," said the parasite. ”

"Even if that's the case, you still have to get the word out so that your people will know that I got what you want, otherwise how would they know when to come to me? So there must be something else in you that I don't know. ”

"So what?"

"I can let you in or I can kick you out. Even-" Hou Biao stared at the mirror and said viciously, "Kill you!" ”

The parasite in the mirror was unmoved, looking at the shadow under his feet that was connected to Hou Biao's feet through the mirror and said, "If you kill me, you are also self-harming." ”

Hou Biao laughed and said: "How many times have I died, are you still afraid of getting hurt?" ”

"It's not a small injury, it's a mental injury, and the pain is much greater than the physical injury. Physical damage can be repaired slowly, but mental and mental damage can never be healed. The parasite warned, "The consequences are serious! ”

"What kind of serious law?"

"You can be a fool and have the same IQ as a gorilla; It may also be accompanied by neurological damage and paralysis in bed; You may also lose the ability to remember, although your memories are stored in your cerebral cortex, but you can't retrieve them, and you don't even have to dream! ”

Hou Biao was silent for a while and said, "What if I still want to kill you!" ”

The parasite said, "No, you won't. It was you who chose me, and when you stood in front of that painting, you could have rejected me, but you didn't. Although you have changed on the surface, you cannot change your past, you are a wicked person, a killing machine, you have grown up in blood and death, your heart is full of darkness, anger and hatred, killing and bloodlust are in your nature. I was born in the shadow of your heart, it was your primitive nature that accepted me, you will not drive me away, let alone kill me, I am your half. ”

Hou Biao knew that what he said was true, in the subconscious world, there was no art of language, everything was a direct presentation of consciousness.

He once thought that he had already said goodbye to the past, and after Jiang Deguan's death, he lost the motivation to live for a while, and it was Aoki who saved his spirit and made him see hope and a different version of himself.

However, it is not easy to completely cut off one's past! As his mental power became stronger, all his past memories became clearer, and the dark, bloodthirsty side of his heart became more and more exposed.

Originally, he didn't have the courage to do anything, until he lit that little bean-sized flame in his heart. He decided to do something about it, in a resolute but clever way, to say goodbye to the past. So, with the help of an intruder, he took on most of his sins.

"One last time I asked you, what was your way of delivering your message?" Hou Biao said.

The parasite tilted his head in the mirror and looked at him: "Oh, I see a fire in your heart, such a fiery flame!" Like a blooming rose! She makes you feel love in your heart—an emotion peculiar to stupid humans! But I can accept it, as long as you love her, I will love her, I am you! And I know that a loving man will not harm himself! ”

"How do you know that a loving man doesn't self-harm?"

Hou Biao stood up suddenly, with an extra military dagger in his hand, and there was a faint layer of white light on the sharp blade.

"What are you going to do?" In the mirror, he showed a hint of panic, because he sensed the killing intent from Hou Biao's consciousness.

Have you forgotten that love is the cure for all suffering. This is where humanity is superior to you. Hou Biao slowly walked towards the mirror.

"No, emotions are useless things, procedural errors in the evolution of life. Only by abandoning emotions can we rationally move towards the ultimate evolution! ”

"Fuck your ultimate evolution!"

Hou Biao stabbed forward with a dagger. His movements are slow, like slow-motion cinematic special effects shots—the tip of the knife inserts into the glass and reflects off the mirror. The dagger in the mirror was inserted into the parasite's heart, and the dagger that was reflected was also inserted into Hou Biao's heart.

The parasite twisted in pain and looked at Hou Biao in disbelief.

The mirror shattered to the ground.

A flame suddenly lit up in Hou Biao's chest, enveloping the sharp knife that had been inserted into his heart. The knife turned into water and burst out with brilliant sparks......

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