Chapter 64: A Good Brother Always Likes to Tell Stories to His Brother (1/2)
The voice fell, and lightning flashed and thundered.
The sky seemed to be filled with endless anger, spraying it into the dream where Liu Mengchao was. And as a man who was called his brother by Liu Mengchao, with a smile on his face, he watched indifferently as the lightning kept falling where he was.
"You're still the same as before, you like to do things that don't make the slightest sense."
The man smiled and walked slowly towards Liu Mengchao.
Two men, face to face, eye to eye, breath directly hitting breath.
"You know who I am, and you have no chance of winning, my dear brother. It's all in my calculations, so leave the cute little Lord God to me now. ”
Amiable words erupted from the mouth of the man in front of Liu Mengchao, as if telling that today's weather was sunny and everything was going well.
"I'm not in the habit of surrendering to the dead."
Liu Mengchao still stalked his neck and said word by word.
"But I'm not dead now, am I? In this main god space, I am the real main god. Obtained everything from the previous Lord God, a successful rebel. The man said with a smile, slowly extending his hand. In his hands, it seemed that the entire world realm was loaded, and everything seemed so easy and deserved.
Hearing the man's words, Liu Mengchao did not refute, but unexpectedly chose to remain silent. His silence was like a cold, hard stone, stiffening his neck, watching the stars sink and set in the sky, never willing to change his color.
This is the pride of Liu Mengchao.
"Forget it, we originally came from the same gene sequence, but in different directions." The man said, a slight smile tugging at the corner of his mouth, "Don't you think we should join forces and go to ...... Do you have access to the entire world? ”
"You're dead." Liu Mengchao said slowly, "Father is also because of your death." And died. Mother also died because of your death. ”
"Are they parents? Or our creator? The man smiled, stuck out his scarlet tongue, and slowly licked the corners of his dry mouth, "They feel that they are gods, capable of creating true gods." And I, am I not fulfilling their desires now? When they fear us, we become what they really fear. All this is called being full of filial piety and thinking about your parents. ”
"You...... It's dead. You should not continue to live. ”
Liu Mengchao took a deep breath. Continuing with what he had just said. He found that he was already a little short of words, as a person who grew up with the man in front of him since he was a child, Liu Mengchao knew deeply about it.
"The gap between you and me, dear brother." The man seemed to have completely seen through Liu Mengchao's thoughts, and said with a smile, "Although I can't experience human feelings, I know human feelings. It's as easy to understand as math formulas for me, and I can manipulate them easily. It's like I planted the seeds of distrust in your heart. ”
"You...... There shouldn't be ...... At least it shouldn't exist in its current state. Liu Mengchao raised his head and spoke his words slowly, as if he was convincing himself and seemed to be stating the facts. People who have no feelings and act only on the basis of profit will be feared by all. Even I am afraid. ”
"So. If you become my stakeholder, you can live forever, right? ”
"Rhetorical questions usually represent uncertainty in one's own heart." Liu Mengchao said suddenly.
But that's my rhetorical question. You know, I don't have feelings. ”
Said a big call. The man also seemed to feel a little sleepy and bored, or in his calculations, such a method was no longer enough to exert enough psychological pressure on Liu Mengchao, so he chose another way.
The man raised his hand, a fair, slender, woman-like hand, empty in the air.
"Stop!"
He shouted softly.
The lightning no longer flashed, the thunder no longer roared, and in an instant, the clouds were light and the wind was light.
"This is my dream."
Liu Mengchao slowly raised his head, squinting at the world world that had suddenly become calm. Although human beings have never figured out the cause of dreams, Liu Mengchao is deeply aware that a person's subconscious mind can manipulate dreams in some ways. And he himself is a master of manipulating the subconscious.
But now......
"It's really weird that I'm being manipulated, isn't it?"
The man looked at Liu Mengchao with a smile, turned his head again, looked at the angels around him, fluttering his snow-white wings, and stretched out his other hand.
"Scatter!"
Wow!
The snow-white feathers rose into the sky in an instant, as if in this intolerable moment, a white goose feather snow suddenly fell in the whole dream. The angels with golden swords in their hands disappeared in front of Liu Mengchao one by one, as if they had never appeared at all.
"I don't have feelings, so in some ways, I don't have a subconscious...... Or that all my consciousness can be transformed into the form I need. He can be revealed, or he can be perceived as hidden beneath consciousness. As the man spoke, the smile on his face gradually became richer, "So, you can't influence me through your subconscious. ”
"L!"
The man's hand slowly raised, and the ground under him instantly began to rise towards the sky, like a high mountain, towering in front of Liu Mengchao in an instant. Liu Mengchao squinted his eyes and tried his best to look at the familiar and unfamiliar man on the top of the mountain, but found that he couldn't see the slightest face of this man at all.
"Descend, my dear brother, until you fall into the dust."
As the man spoke, his palms slowly pressed down against him.
Liu Mengchao still stiffened his neck, coldly looking at the higher and higher peaks around him, until he found that there was no trace of the sky in the place where he was.
Where I am, it's like a cold hell.
Not good!
Liu Mengchao suddenly came to his senses, and subconsciously wanted to eliminate this thought from his mind. It's just that the air around him is even faster than Liu Mengchao's reaction. Just in the blink of an eye, the cold wind with ice particles was already blowing beside Liu Mengchao.
In an instant, Liu Mengchao had found that a thick layer of frost had formed on his eyelashes, and the green grass under his feet had already been completely covered with white ice and snow.
The feeling of cold began to invade his body continuously. Liu Mengchao's body began to tremble slightly, like a person standing naked in the ice and snow, constantly trembling, in order to raise the temperature of his body. It's just that it all seems to be in vain.
Liu Mengchao's face became whiter and whiter, and purple chilblains caused by long-term freezing began to appear on his body.
"You see, human feelings are so unreliable. Even you, because of the surrounding environment, will involuntarily generate new fears and new subconscious because of the series of foreshadowing in front of me. The man's voice slowly passed from the distant clouds to Liu Mengchao's ears, the voice was so cold and ruthless, and it was so full of persuasion and sympathy, "Give up the confrontation with me, my dear brother." Whether it's manipulating emotions or a purely rational reasoning layout, you ...... None of them can compare to me. ”
There are always things in the world that make people feel helpless and angry, especially when there is a gap between the two of them. Reason tells you that you should back down and avoid submission, and emotion tells you that you should be angry and strong.
Liu Mengchao only felt that he was being manipulated by two completely different emotions, and he almost split himself into two halves.
Therefore, he raised his head sharply, and expressed his unwillingness to give in with a more silent and angry gaze. The wish was so humble that the man standing above the clouds began to smile.
And then......
Liu Mengchao found himself able to see the sky that was obscured by the mountain peaks. It was as if I had climbed up from hell in an instant, and had climbed to a world full of beautiful mountains, and my eyes were full of refreshing green. These greens reflected the turquoise sky, which made Liu Mengchao's mind relax instantly.
In the next second, the sky changed color again, like a pot of paint that had been knocked over, spinning little by little in Liu Mengchao's field of vision, cloudy, revealing the world hidden behind this paint.
It was a face, a familiar and fearful face of Liu Mengchao, a face that was almost exactly the same as Liu Mengchao, a ...... That man's face!
"You see, if you want to put pressure on psychologically. From a psychological point of view, this will be more effective. Of course, what I want to say is not this simple little thing, but I think that by doing so, you will believe me more later. My dear brother, you ...... Want to hear my story? (To be continued......)
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