The life history of the true god was already on the table in the interrogation room, and Qiao Bai sat down and glanced at it roughly.

The true god's name is Zheng Ping, just like his name, this person has been extremely plain since he was a child, his grades are not particularly outstanding, his appearance is mediocre, whether it is in school or at work, he is always the one who is neither outstanding nor bad, just like a little transparent, if he doesn't speak, few people even know about his existence.

"Zheng Ping, are you looking for me?"

Zheng Ping's laughter just now collapsed instantly, and he even slapped the table frantically, looking at her with hatred: "I'm not Zheng Ping, I'm a true god!" I am a true God!! ”

Qiao Bai looked at him calmly: "Okay, true god, is there something you called me over?" ”

"Those people out there are stupid, they don't understand me at all." Zheng Ping glanced at the glass with disdain, he knew that although he looked like the glass was black, there were a bunch of people outside, looking here.

Raising his lips mockingly, he grimaced and sneered at the glass: "I'm talking about you, a bunch of voyeuristic idiots. ”

Qiao Bai knew that he had now classified himself as a member of his kind, because he had seen through his methods that day.

"Are your legs okay?" Zheng Ping looked at Qiao Bai's legs, and then looked at the window angrily: "That stupid man actually shot you, you are my true god's confidant!"

"You don't have to worry about that." Qiao Bai pushed away the information at hand: "You have not been valued since you were a child, the teacher didn't pay attention to you when you went to school, the leader didn't pay attention to you after work, plus you looked mediocre, completely public face, those girls you liked, or you pursued, all rejected you, and even your parents abandoned you." ”

Zheng Ping's face stiffened, and his handcuffed hands began to clench.

Qiao Bai continued: "You crave to be noticed, you want to be the one who stands out, you want a love, or you want someone who understands you, but you don't, and then you get a power, this power can make everyone pay attention to you, they are fascinated by you, they believe in you as a god, they are like poisoned and you have to be." So, you're satisfied. ”

Zheng Ping's eyebrows fluttered and looked at Qiao Bai, his eyes were full of fanatical light, and he smashed his mouth twice.

"It's a shame you didn't see that." Zheng Ping said with a lot of aftertaste: "If you are also at the scene, believe me, Officer Qiao, you will fall in love with me, then Shengshi, you will definitely be as fascinated as me." ”

Xiao Han listened to his crooked reasoning outside, and he couldn't wait to rush in directly and flatten the person.

"I believe it," Qiao Bai nodded, "After all, those who have died are the best examples." ”

"God, I wonder why you love your followers so much and watch them die in the end."

"Of course I love my believers, and if they like me, what's wrong with dying for me? Besides, it's not that I want them to disappear, I give them happiness, they give me money, it's just a transaction, you know that now happiness can't be bought by money, but I can. ”

Zheng Ping smiled gently, but the words he said were extremely cruel: "Since they can't give me money, then why should I make them happy and pay on credit?" Joke! ”

He looked at the pure black glass again: "Officer, I applied for a commutation of sentence, and I didn't let those people die, how can this depend on me?" I'm just a fair deal, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. ”

"This guy." Director Zhao couldn't help beating him outside, feeling unworthy for those who died.

"Are you proud?" Qiao Bai looked at him indifferently: "You think you gave them happiness, but you yourself know that this happiness is short-lived, fleeting, and then they will be even more painful, you think that you love them and think about them, but you charge them fees, force them to take out loans, and finally can't afford to commit suicide." ”

"Zheng Ping, no difficulty is long-lasting, all difficulties can be overcome, it's just a matter of time, you think it's just a matter of time to take a shortcut that hurts them, if you don't meet you, although they will be very painful at the time, but one day this problem will be solved, but now, they are lying in the morgue, lying there cold, do you think you rescued them?"

"You are just trying to satisfy yourself, just because you enjoy the sense of honor that is admired by all people, and you just express between the lines that you want to be superior to others, that you want to be different, that you are selfish and outrageous, but you still say what kind of fraternity to those believers, and hope that they can be happy."

Qiao Bai said word by word: "Nonsense, we are not the same kind of people at all." ”

"You talk nonsense!" Zheng Ping's excited struggle, but the handcuffs and shackles on his hands hindered his indignation, and he said angrily: "I'm not! ”

"Then why do you always hold a Bible?" Qiao Bai's gaze was like looking at a poor worm again: "You know that your believers are dead, and while feeling guilty, you also give up the sense of self-esteem that no less than ten thousand people bring you, so you read the Bible, and you firmly believe that you have helped them, although they are dead, they are all going to heaven, and you firmly believe that you will also go to heaven in the future, God will forgive your sins, and He will forgive you." ”

Qiao Bai took out his mobile phone, clicked on the video of Peng Mian's continuous suicide during that time, and put it in front of Zheng Ping's table.

After watching it for less than a minute, Zheng Ping struggled frantically, trying to get the phone down with both hands and feet, but he didn't do it, even if he closed his eyes, there was a "bang" sound from the phone when Peng Mian was looking for death and hitting the table, like a talisman, knocking on Zheng Ping's heart.

Qiao Bai just planned to weaken Zheng Ping's will, and did not intend to drive people crazy directly, so he stepped forward and took back his mobile phone: "Didn't you feel proud that you didn't feel guilty before, but now you can't stand it?" ”

Zheng Ping didn't speak, he was like a fish on the verge of death who fell on the beach, breathing desperately, constantly panting.

"I'll just ask you one question, how did you get this ability?" Qiao Bai looked at him directly, not wanting to let go of an expression: "Your life records are all here, don't tell me that you have always had it, or suddenly found out." ”

She rubbed her palm, her gaze straight.

"Officer, what tricks do you want to continue to use, don't you just want to know about this," Zheng Ping looked at her, although his head was covered with sweat and his lips were pale, he still smiled arrogantly, as if it wasn't him who was embarrassed just now: "I just don't tell you." ”