"It's necessary!"

"It's necessary!"

Zhu Siyuan and the wasteland replied almost in unison.

Yingning asked, "Why?" ”

Zhu Siyuan said: "Arguments can be fruitless, but there must be arguments. How boring it would be without arguments! ”

Wasteland said: "The fact that there is no result now does not mean that there has been no result, because there is no result, so we should actively argue." ”

At this time, Bu Fan opened his mouth and asked, "Ms. Ying, can I express my opinion?" ”

"Naturally!" Yingning was a little surprised and nodded in agreement.

Bu Fan asked: "I don't care if I should argue or not, I only care about the outcome of the neurotic." Before he died, how far had he been prepared to marry the princess? ”

"Huh?!" This question surprised Yingning, and she laughed and said, "This is a story I read, and the story doesn't explain the question you asked. ”

Bu Fan smiled and said, "Then let me tell me about my thinking." You think the psychopath is dead, but I think he is on his way to marrying a princess, and death just means that his preparations are finally ready. ”

Yingning, Wasteland, and Zhu Siyuan looked at Bu Fan in some surprise.

Bu Fan said impassionedly: "Whether it is the argument between Teacher Huang and Yuansheng, or the story of Ms. Ying, I just want to tell me that I have the luxury of what I can't get, and you haven't got this kind of thing." But, I tell you, I am not you, you can't, but I can! ”

The psychic song machine picked up Bu Fan's intense mood swings and began to play a hoarse song:

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I'm going to fly higher

Fly higher

Dancing like a storm

Break free from your embrace

I'm going to fly higher

Fly higher

Wings roll up the storm

The heart is roaring

Fly higher

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Although the song was only heard by Bu Fan alone, it really boosted his momentum. Yingning and the three of them obviously felt that Bu Fan was suddenly like a sharp sword, sharp and unmatched, and unstoppable.

"What a cocky boy!" Zhu Siyuan snorted coldly.

"How can you say that people are arrogant?" The wasteland is still in opposition to Zhu Siyuan, "People are super confident!" ”

"You weren't hit by us, that's what I want to see the most!" Yingning said, "Keep up, confident lad! ”

"I will!" Bu Fan nodded heavily, and then changed the topic and said, "Ms. Ying, there is something I think is half right. ”

"What's the matter?" Yingning asked.

"See you about it." Bu Fan replied, "I thought it was the same as seeing the two of them, meeting you alone, but I didn't expect that this time, all three of you appeared." ”

"You've got the point, and I'm going to tell you even if you don't ask. Let's go, let's talk as we go. Yingning said, starting to pace forward slowly, "I'll tell you a story first." ”

"One day, three human elites, two men and one woman, received a special invitation from a certain big person: to ask them to be 'human guides'. The 'human guide' is the person who is responsible for guiding the words and actions of the sample in the human experiment. This profession is sacred and mysterious, and it is not something that can be filled by just one person. ”

"The reason why the three people were chosen is because they are all people at the top of the pyramid in their respective fields, and they can be described as one in a million or even ten million. They are passionate about the role of 'human guides'. Their first task is a joint task, and there is an important link in this task: repetitive dreams. ”

"We need to guide the sample to have a dream, every day for nearly three years. When the dream is repeated a thousand and nine times, this human nature experiment will be successfully completed. However, after the dream was performed a thousand and eight times, the experiment on humanity was unexpectedly terminated and a new experiment on humanity began. It is clear that he is about to reap the fruits, but he has to give up, which is a big blow to the three of them. What's more, this was supposed to be their first result after becoming 'human guides'. ”

"They really don't want to see the last three years of hard work go to waste, they want to be able to complete the 1,009th dream and see the final result. However, the experiment has been terminated, and the specimen can only be allowed to proceed if the dream is to be restarted. They don't know, can the sample agree to cooperate with them in completing the 1009th dream? ”

Bu Fan had already heard the sound of Yingning's story, and he replied unusually firmly without thinking: "The sample disagrees!" The three of you are the elite humans in the story, and I am the sample in the story. ”

"You hear me! You're a rare smart specimen! Yingning said.

After all, Bu Fan was a teenager, and said a little sarcastically: "I also know that your human nature plan is a 'waste cultivation plan', and I am sample number 222. Are you talking about the result that I am completely wasted? ”

The three of them looked at each other and did not answer Bu Fan's question.

Bu Fan didn't need them to answer, so he smiled evilly and said, "Whoever is willing to do waste will do it, I will resolutely not do it!" The thousandth and ninth dream should be a crucial one, the key point of qualitative change to quantitative change. If I do it with you, will I be a complete waste from the inside out? ”

Yingning nodded and tried to persuade him: "Theoretically, that's the case. However, our dream this time is just a simulation, you will only have the state of mind and corresponding logical thinking after becoming a waste, and after returning to reality, these will become the memory of the dream, which will not have much impact on your real life. And I will compensate you, I will cover all the flowers you need for the rest of your life. ”

"Yes, I'll compensate you." Zhu Siyuan also wanted to contribute to this, and said with a lot of money, "I can also give you all the cars you need in the future." ”

"And the lamps. I've got all the lamps for your life. The wasteland also hurriedly spoke.

The compensation given by the three of them didn't impress Bu Fan in the slightest, Bu Fan thought to himself, even if he gave him the whole world, he would resolutely not be a waste, if it was a waste, what was the use of having the whole world?

Bu Fan said with some indignation: "I despise you so-called human elites! Because you are an elite, can you arbitrarily control a person's life? Is it possible to interfere with a person's fate? Is it possible to experiment on people at will because of a certain human nature? More than a thousand times, it was you who made me torment in a nightmare, it was you who wanted to turn me into a complete waste. The emperor has eyes, let you fall short, it's too late for me to be happy, how can I know that you want to sell me, and I still have to help you count the money? Knowing that I am the victim, how can I promise you to continue to do the victim? ”

No one answered Bu Fan's question. For a while, no one had the will to speak. The ears of the four of them rang with the sound of Yingning's gurgling footsteps, and Bu Fan's wheering and panting sounded.

After a long time, Yingning tentatively spoke: "Classmate Bu Fan, I fully understand your feelings. If it were me, I would be as angry as you. But you see, we don't have to be opposites. Although what we do hurts you, it is not our subjective will, we just do what we are told. If it weren't for us, there would be someone else. ”

Bu Fan snorted in response.

Wasteland replied, "When we first started this 'scrap cultivation plan', all three of us raised objections. ”

Bu Fan asked rhetorically: "I don't know if you oppose it or not, but I know that you are the implementers." ”

Zhu Siyuan said: "It's useless for you to hate us, we are just a bunch of unlucky people who work for nothing and have no wages." We also have a double identity: volunteers, who do not do it voluntarily, but also pretend to be voluntary. ”

"Has anyone forced you? Is it the Ninth Divine Envoy Zhang Zechun? Bu Fan asked.