It was night, and the streets of the city were filled with water, and the raindrops in the sky were swaying.

Neon was confused because of the reflection of the water.

By midnight, most of the pedestrians on the road had dispersed.

Only once in a while, one or two figures would walk through the streets.

Three thousand grievances came out to buy supper, holding a black umbrella, and bought a barbecue for about 300 yuan.

He didn't care about the rain until a strand of rain hit him on the side of his face.

Three thousand grievances were caught off guard and obtained a piece of information.

Then, with a strange smile, the young man looked up at the sky, and then thoughtfully returned to the stronghold of the strange synergy.

As it turns out, Weird Synergy is a large criminal organization that has hidden strongholds and manpower in many cities.

For example, in the current urban area, the stronghold of weird synergy is a separate villa.

"I'm back."

When the three thousand grievances pushed open the door of the villa.

Xu Ming was sitting on the sofa playing a game.

Wei San was standing in the kitchen boiling hot water.

The electronics that control the data are still browsing the information on the network.

The spread of schizophrenia is still fiddling with the building blocks on the floor.

"Ah, welcome back. Why, is there a secret sentry in the Spiritual Tube around here?"

Xu Ming heard the sound of three thousand grievances, but he didn't look back, but continued to operate the controller, controlling the characters in the game to skip one level after another.

"There is no one around here, and they have recently needed to maintain order at home and monitor forces outside the country, and they don't have much energy to take care of us."

Three Thousand Grievances closed the heavy door with their backhands, walked to the table, and put down the whole bag of barbecue.

"Alright, come over for supper, didn't you let me bring it?" Also, guess what else I found on the way back?"

"Ha, it's so fragrant, is there any garlic eggplant, I should have asked for it by name."

Xu Ming finally paused the game, and even jumped off the sofa rubbing his hands.

"What's wrong with this rain?"

Wei San, who had finished boiling the water, poured tea for himself and asked the three thousand grievances rhetorically.

"That's right."

casually pushed the whole box of garlic eggplant to Xu Ming, and the three thousand resentful eyes smiled slightly.

"What about the specifics, do you know what's wrong with it?"

"This rain is from a black cat?"

Xu Ming, who took the food box, smiled and peeled off a pair of chopsticks.

"Oh?"

The three thousand resentments who found it interesting also pulled out a stool and sat down.

"Why do you think that?"

"Because it's raining all over the world right now, there is no such rainy season in the world, and only black cats can make such a move."

Holding the electronics of the tablet in his hand, he responded seriously while sorting out the data in his eyes.

"That's right."

With a smile on his face, the three thousand grudges picked up a meat skewer on the table.

"But why is it raining this time on the black cat?"

"How do I know what it thinks?"

Xu Ming, who had already eaten a mouth full of oil, beckoned to the spread.

"Quick, spread, come over and eat."

It seems that he still takes good care of his patients.

"Oh."

The stupid spread then stood up, and then came to the table to wait for something to eat.

Electron didn't say anything more, just continued to think, and even walked to the side of the crowd and started eating the skewers.

"Why is it raining?"

Only Wei San asked this question.

Because he and the three thousand grievances are not a relationship between superiors and subordinates, and he is also very

Curious about the answer to your question.

And the three thousand grievances that were asked, finally didn't sell anything.

"Because it wanted to see me, it brought me a message in the rain. Ladies and gentlemen, the black cat may be our collaborator."

……

Meanwhile.

Located above the canopy of mangrove trees.

Xing Moss, who was riding a bird, finally converged with Jiang Sheng and Yang Jingjing.

It's the second day of drizzle.

Yang slept quietly for a whole day and night before he could recover his weakened soul.

When she woke up quietly, she happened to hear Jiang Sheng and Xing Tao talking about turning back into humans.

"I don't want to turn back into a human, Jiang Sheng, you need power now, and I want to be your power too."

"But Xing Moss, zombies are zombies. If you remain in a zombie state, your soul may get lost in the anomaly at any time."

"You also said that it was only possible, isn't it, what if I can hold on?"

"Then the next time I get lost, it's going to be even harder."

"So, is there any difference between this and human birth, old age, sickness and death?"

"Yes, at least then you won't go through too long of numbness, too long of madness."

"yes, then if I'm crazy, you can kill me so I can rest in peace."

"Xing Moss."

"In short, I don't want to turn back into a human being, and I don't want to use the hands of Three Thousand Grievances and Xu Ming to turn back into a human being."

"Actually, you can refer to Jiang Sheng's opinion."

Finally, Yang who came to his senses spoke quietly.

I saw that she first brushed aside the branches wrapped around her body, and then looked at Xing Tao intently.

"Because, after the Three Thousand Grievances and Xu Ming are dead, you will no longer have the possibility of resurrection."

"What does this have to do with you?"

The zombie clasped her hands indifferently, and it was clear that she didn't care whether she was alive or dead.

And this, in fact, is also a type of lost.

"Then what if I say that your compromise can make the three thousand grievances trust us more?"

Seeing this, Yang Jing indifferently helped her gold-wire glasses.

"Think about it, if we could ask for weird synergies. Then they will also let their guard down even more?"

Facts have proved that the difference between Yang Jingjing and Jiang Sheng is that she never thinks about problems with emotion.

"This."

Xing Tao, who was speechless for a while, opened her lips and gritted her teeth unwillingly for a long time.

"If that's the case, then I can cooperate."

"Huh."

Yang Jingjing, who got the answer, then showed a light smile.

"That's fine."

"Thank you."

Realizing Xing Moss, Jiang Sheng, who had finally made a concession, nodded quietly at Yang Jing.

"You're welcome."

The energetic woman then remembered another thing.

"By the way, besides that, Jiang Sheng, I have one more thing to tell you."

"Please."

The cat demon's attitude is probably a lot milder.

"I don't want to hide it from you."

The indifferent woman frowned shallowly.

"Because I'm going to burn a few bindings on it, and only after you've used the Array Eye, those bindings will be transferred to your soul. They will constrain your behavior. The specific effect is that once subjective malice arises in your heart, they will sting your soul. Even, if these malices are too strong, they can resonate with the spirit and calamity within you, thus splitting your spirit and wearing down your consciousness. I'm sorry, but that's a constraint I have to make. Because you will be the only supernatural that will exist in reality in the future."

There is no doubt that Yang Jingjing has never fully believed Jiang Sheng.

Because she affirms the evil of human nature.

Because she doesn't even want to believe in herself.

Because, she just recognized Jiang Sheng.

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