The protective suit of the husband was also torn and tattered by himself, and the vigorous but divergent mental activity made him as pale as everyone else, his skin was as dull as if he had aged more than ten years, and his skin and flesh seemed to be about to separate. Although he was able to ask and answer questions, there was clearly an unnatural change in his pupils, but even staring at it could not describe the change in words, it was neither zooming in or out, or like the pupils that had become beasts in the story, all in all, it was very wrong, it was impossible to feel focused, and it was impossible to judge whether what was in his head was in sync with what he was saying.

Today's non-husband is like a thing that is almost an empty shell, and the person in charge thinks so.

If you insist on finding a little bit of good things out of a lot of bad things, it's probably a joke about "not being a husband" and "not being a husband". And, judging from the reaction of the husband himself, this cold joke around the name seems like his common sense, and there may have been a lot of similar scenes in the past.

"Why do you have this name? It doesn't look like a serious name...... I mean, not a screen name or a code name or anything like that? The principal asked, his tone a little anxious and eager, as if he was desperate to get rid of something, such as distracting himself from the layers of depression in his heart with such a conversation that sounded boring in the past. This mental state and mental activity of his can no longer be locked in his heart at all, as long as anyone with a little eyesight can see and understand what kind of situation this person is now: he needs to breathe, he needs to rest, and he needs enough time to adjust himself.

However, the truth is that everyone here knows that they simply don't have that time. An irresistible terror is following some indescribable channel, with visible entities or invisible existences, penetrating into the depths of everyone's hearts little by little. From the senses alone, this does not seem like some external intellectual means, but like a rare law of nature at work. Just as human beings need strict environmental conditions to survive, human survival and development are based on the cognition of natural laws, human beings have not created anything, but only discovered many things that have not been discovered in the past according to natural laws, and all people cannot get rid of natural laws to exist independently, so when a natural law has an impact, no one knows how to discover, know and get rid of this influence in a short period of time.

Both the theory and the means are almost exhausted.

Even the person in charge who knows more information is full of fear in his heart, he always has an insurance, that is, the secret of his existence here, but he is not sure whether he can really be safe and sound if this insurance is activated Only after the incident happens and the result is obtained, he can observe and recognize the result, and cannot predict the outcome like the legendary prophet.

The movement under the stairs was clearer again, and from the hearing alone, the anomalous thing that I didn't know what it looked like, but was supposed to be an entity, had gone up a new level. Not far away, crimson moonlight seeped through the crack in the staircase, which was bulky enough now to feel as light and fragile as paper.

"Talk, don't stop, don't be a husband, talk to me." The principal groaned in a pleading tone.

"No, that's the name I gave myself." Buzuofu slowly moved into the corner, the shadow covering his face, and the whole person seemed to melt away in the gloom full of uncertainty, exuding an incredible aura. However, the person in charge knew very well that the only person he had tried his best to pull back was indeed a human being. He didn't turn into anything weird, and felt that he was weird just because of his senses. If the body monitoring system in the suit can also be activated at this time, it is possible to draw a conclusion from the data: this body is about to be scrapped.

At this moment, the principal feels that he is the closest person to the "abnormal", and that he is becoming abnormal.

"Why? What about your parents? The principal continued, his tone not sounding like he was particularly trying to know the answer, but simply wanting to ask something to keep himself afloat. It's like, once you really breathe a sigh of relief and ignore it, the whole person will really crumble into a pile of gray sand.

"I don't know, I'm an orphan." The voice of the husband gradually began to lack emotional fluctuations, as rigid as a machine, "I was adopted by an orphanage under the name of a large consortium, raised to be what they wanted, and then started working...... They gave me a code name, and I didn't like it, so I gave myself this name, of course, it doesn't matter to them, as long as the person can work, it doesn't matter what it's called. ”

"Hey, be sober, don't be a husband!" The principal seemed to realize something, and moved his body with difficulty to get closer to the husband's side. He touched the body of the husband, and the man who was finally pulled back to the stairs by him was already stiff, and the whole person was like cold porcelain, hard and cold, but the heartbeat and pulse were still there, and he could obviously talk back, but it gave people the feeling of answering a puppet.

"No...... Not a husband...... Incredible. The principal saw something further, he opened his eyelids and confirmed something more, "I actually stopped thinking and became a vegetative person...... Fake your death? No, the physiological activity is weakened, but it can still function. Is this something that can be exercised? You're such a monster, don't be a husband. ”

"No, I haven't completely stopped thinking, so I can only shut down most of my thinking and focus a very small part on the Q&A...... I didn't think about the answer, I just took the answer from the known information and answered. Buzuofu said in a stiff tone, which startled the person in charge who thought he had completely fallen silent. This husbandless man is accomplishing something that no one has ever done in his past knowledge.

"This is already very powerful, but this kind of passive defense will not last long. It is impossible to resist this erosion unless you stop the activity of thinking itself and the basic carrier of it. I've never seen anything like it, but I know a little more than anyone else. Gradually, the principal said something that had been hidden for a long time, which made the pressure on his heart a little less. He knew he had to do something to ensure that he had a better chance of surviving, and what he had been hiding in the past was no longer a secret that he had to keep after he experienced the power of the Blood Moon firsthand, because what he had hidden in the face of such a terrifying power was actually extremely small.

"I know, but, if you stop thinking completely, you probably won't be able to wake up, there is plenty of equipment in the hospital, but it should be difficult for anyone other than me to break through the defense line of Takakawa's clones, they are researchers, not combat experts." Bu Zuofu continued to speak in a rigid voice, as if his brain was left with only this rudimentary function, and all other mental activities had been shut down.

"You're a combat expert?" The principal confirmed.

"I'm a Ph.D. in psychology and anthroposophy, but I'm even more of a killer." "Our group is active in the shadows of this hospital, but there are probably not many people left at this time except me. ”

“…… You know? If you don't work as a husband, you are now like an answering machine that doesn't pick a question, answering everything. The principal teased.

"Yes, I've unlocked all the secrets, and secrecy will enable too many thinking skills." The husband replied.

"I understand, you are a highly educated killer, lurking in the hospital, doing something not very above board for the big conglomerates." The principal suddenly said bluntly: "Since you confirm that you are the most powerful activist at the moment, are you interested in doing something for me?" Although the thing is done, it is not enough to save the world, but at least there is a slight chance. ”

"Can't understand, can't think." The killer made a monotonous voice, which seemed to be somewhat contradictory, both subconsciously wanting to think, but also trying to suppress this thinking, he had survived as a humanoid weapon for a long time, but, in this hospital, he had always lived as a human being, and he had always thought that this kind of life had made him much less controllable over himself. Now, his keen killer instincts, sniffing a proposal that was indispensable when walking openly in this hospital, and the humanity that consciously made himself less powerful was unleashing curiosity.

Killers shouldn't be curious, but researchers can, or rather, must have.

The principal felt that the surface of the husband's body that he touched was heating up and softening, and his pulse and heartbeat were becoming more and more intense, like an animal about to wake up from hibernation.

"Listen to me, don't be a husband, I have a secret, and this secret is the reason why I exist here." The principal paused, listened to the continuous movement from downstairs for a while, and quickened the speed of his speech: "I am not a human being, but another kind of life, although we have a physical body, but the most critical subject is a certain kind of spiritual core. Our accumulated technology has brought about extraordinary changes in our whole race, and we have been able to partially get rid of the natural laws from the material point of view, of course, whether it is material or spiritual, but it is just a one-sided embodiment of the natural laws of the universe, so you should be able to understand it, right? We've just transitioned into a state of existence. ”

“…… Are you talking about science fiction? Buzuo's warmed body reacted obviously, but it was by no means agitated, "Is your brain burned by the red moonlight?" ”

"No, listen to me! This is important! You have to trust me so that you will do it with your heart. The principal was not angry at the questioning of the husband, he understood that this was the inevitable reaction of all who listened to him explain his secret, which was indeed more like a science fiction story to the humans of this world.

"Okay, you say." The husband replied.

"As you might think, I'm an alien in your eyes. However, we came to this planet before you humans were born. Spirituality-centered existence has allowed us to develop a technology that allows our spirits to travel through time and space in a limited way, reaching zones of time and space that cannot be reached by normal navigation. I am not here in the first place, but I use technology to jump from the distant future and replace the original consciousness of this body with my own consciousness. ”

“…… It's like a ghost? "I still think it's a fantasy if I don't have a husband.

"It's more like what the Eastern occult calls a seizure." The principal said.

"So, what about the original personality consciousness of this body? Killed by you? In fact, I think it is more appropriate to describe the person in charge at this time in terms of what people often call a split personality, and besides, the current situation makes it easy for people to suffer from this kind of mental illness. After all, everyone in this hospital is strictly a carrier of the "virus", a potential doomsday syndrome patient.

"No, he swapped with me and went to the future where I was supposed to be, in my original body. We just exchanged information about personality consciousness on a spiritual level. The principal said calmly, "If you don't have a husband, you don't have time to pay attention to this bit of ethics." I'm here with a purpose, and we're not planeshoeing for no reason, and that's not a good thing. It is only when we recognize that we are avoiding a crisis for the entire race that we use this means to escape from it. ”

"I don't believe it." The husband replied succinctly.

"Believe it or not." The principal said: "The reason why we are in the foreign world is not that we have developed into the future completely, but that we have jumped directly from the distant past to the distant future, in order to avoid a terrible crisis in the middle of the period of time that coincides with the birth and development of your human race. And the danger we choose to avoid when we jump is the end of this planet. And we succeeded, jumped to the future point of time on this planet, and continued to survive. Do you know what that means? ”

“…… The end of the world didn't happen? Bu Zuofu said suspiciously.

"Perhaps, but we are more inclined to, the end has happened. Because the apocalyptic conclusion is more plausible when the timeline is observed, but we do arrive in the future, and this contradiction must be explained. The idea is that the end of the world on this planet has indeed happened, but after the end the world has been reorganized...... Since I came to this point in time, I have compared it with the future, and recently I have a new view, and it is very likely that the planet itself has been reorganized. We have arrived in the future on a reconstituted planet that uses the original planet as a sample. ”

"Sounds incredible...... Are you sure this isn't a story you've imagined? I know you're stressed, and so am I. The husband said in disbelief. As he felt, to anyone with common sense, the principal's statement was incredible.