Overturned Tower

After a little hesitation, Yuhi decided to call Alice "Miss" instead of "Ms."

Even if I know that the other party is older than my parents, but I always feel that there is a subtle sense of guilt in calling the other party a lady...

She thought she had guessed the truth of the matter: "Is it an elf that pretends to be a spirit relative by some means?"

"Well... it's probably one-third right."

Alice put her hand on her chin, thought for a moment, then smiled and responded.

Hearing this, Yuhi was slightly relieved.

It turned out to be an elf, so it made more sense...

Suddenly, the prototype opened his mouth and said warmly: "Can I trouble you to play a piece of music, Yuhi?"

"It's okay...what do you want to hear?"

"Be gentle."

Alice smiled and asked, "Please."

"Ok, no problem."

Yuhi is very smart, and immediately guessed that this is the prototype trying to distract himself from the conversation.

After all, the prototype is an elf... Many of the guests he entertained were not allowed to be touched by Yuhiro.

Whenever this time, she would play the piano in the room with one-way transparent walls.In the beginning, the prototypes also used scenes such as "Please ask the guests to give you some advice" or "I want to let Yuhi show my talents", but later it became more direct.

She also didn't have the kind of curiosity that must know what the prototype is talking about, and wants to break her head and intervene in the other person's private life.

In other words, it is precisely because she knows how to keep a distance from the prototype that she can always maintain the love of the prototype for her instead of being disgusted or disappointed with her.

After Yuhi entered the piano room, the smiles on the prototype and Alice's faces disappeared.

It's not that the sensibility between them has become rusty... It's that after the only human has left, they don't need to continue to pretend.

In the vision of the container of God, the vines protruding from the archetype's skin and the flowers protruding from his eyes are actually the true body of the "budding lover".

Just like in the eyes of "budded lovers", Alice's head is just a group of bright nebula that is constantly rotating.

The so-called smile is simply invisible.

Alice looked at the prototype, and said softly, "Don't you think it's ironic? We two demons who have never met each other, but we are sitting here in the shape of a familiar human being, talking with words instead of spirit."

"The budding lover" sighed, and said, "I didn't expect that Elder Sister Alice also turned into a demon... the container of God?"

"Your tone sounds too hypocritical."

The container of God put the lifted black tea back on the tray with a little force, making a crisp crashing sound.

There was some sarcasm in her tone: "It's as if you still have the 'prototype' personality in your body."

"But it is."

The budding lover closed his eyes, and continued to sigh in a whisper mixed with a female voice: "It can only be said that this is the special thing about being an elf.

"The image of the self that belongs to the 'archetype' is supposed to collapse completely. Like an eggshell breaking and a chick hatching...

"But the elf's soul was completely solidified, like a hard-boiled egg. Instead, I was trapped in it. Now I have lost most of the characteristics that belong to the devil... I can't even figure out, what is the current me? A 'budded lover' or 'prototype'. Or rather, I've become one with him. As you can see."

"...That's it again," the God Vessel was a little puzzled, "Why did you enter the body of the elf?"

"I was cheated by a woman named Huazhu."

The budding lover sighed: "When I entered this body, I didn't even realize that it belonged to an elf.

"She used some kind of new technology to erase the special smell of the elf in the prototype, and cut off part of his spirit body. I was fooled without recognizing it."

"smell?"

"……Um?"

Bud's lover was taken aback for a moment, and she looked at the God's Container in surprise: "Don't you have any previous memories? How long have you been awakened?"

"you guess?"

"What's wrong with you... It must have been in the past few hundred years. No wonder I don't know you. But it's normal, the previous human beings didn't communicate with us so easily. I was the first to awaken, so I know There will be more."

The budding lover comforted: "But not remembering the past, in a sense it is also a kind of luck."

"for example?"

"For example, in the first few years when the elves were born. Although those humans did not create elves to deal with us...but many compatriots were deceived, and they lived with those elves and imprisoned in their souls. I remember that they are still alive until now. It wasn't released."

"You mean, those name-calling elves?"

"Yes."

The budding lovers are obviously a little unhappy: "They just don't die, and the demons in their bodies can't be released forever.

"God's container, you should also be careful. The human beings developed this technology must want to imprison and arrest us to study the 'fate' technology. The dragon does not allow them to open the authority, and the elves cannot create new name-bearing elves .

"Probably because he wanted to tear himself apart from the giant dragon, so he wanted to forge 'fate' by himself. Heh, it's not that simple.

"The research of Flower Touch should have failed. Although I can't completely control the body of the 'prototype', it can be regarded as a harmonious symbiosis. It is different from those of the same race who are completely suppressed and have their spiritual energy drawn."

"...are you okay with this?"

"Probably no problem, maybe I will be able to grow it in a few decades. After all, the spiritual body of the elf is strong, but it is not completely stable... I am more suitable for infiltration."

The budding lover said this, and invited to the container of God: "However, I plan to kill the flower touch in a few days. After all, it would be bad if she developed this technology... Although I am not afraid of her, I am not afraid of her." We have to prevent her from transforming other elves into this kind of simple cage. Sister Alice, do you want to help?"

"How do you want to kill her? That's a mage."

Alice responded calmly.

"What about the mage?"

The demon parasitic in the spirit body of the prototype responded, and a smug smile appeared on the prototype's face simultaneously: "I won't fight her directly.

"I'll just graft her life to Yuhi, so that it's the best of both worlds... Yuhi's life can be continued. The annoying elves will also be killed."

Chapter 57 The Bad Doctor

"Grafting life..."

Alice murmured.

She realizes that the truth that Russell is chasing is close at hand.

Alice confirmed: "Did you do the serial jumping incident on TV before?"

"Yes, it's me."

A cheerful and joyful smile appeared on the handsome face of the "prototype": "Is the operation okay? I was very careful, and I didn't leave any evidence.

"Even if it is the Special Executive Department, it is impossible to find out. If you need spiritual food in the future, I can give you some."

She said generously.

At the same time, he is still showing off the talent of the "prototype" unabashedly, just like showing off his excellent lover: "You don't know how talented 'I' (prototype) is. 'I' (prototype) is especially good at destroying corpses and destroying traces , Except for those few people who were grafted off by me, the rest of the people I killed didn't even send news.

"As long as they are asked to write a suicide note, people think they died voluntarily, giving up the chance to live - or that they did. But it is because of the 'I' (archetype) boot it.

"They are the type who would come to see a psychiatrist secretly. Even if they die, it will not be surprising. I only eat two people so far, and I feel that they can last until the end of next month. 'I' (prototype) is still There are several patients, if you can wait until the end of this month, one of them can be assigned to you.

"After all, you have already fully hatched... Without a host, you can no longer survive independently, right?

"As one of the oldest demons, with the power of 'selfish love', I can be regarded as the elders of you young demons... If you need anything, you can come to me for help.

"But remember, you must not leave evidence or traces. Although the dragon and the mage are not on the island, if they are captured by humans, they may be imprisoned... If it is very dangerous, try to find a way to die .”

When the archetype said "I" sometimes, what the "budded lovers" said synchronously and overlapped became the "prototype".

In this way, it can be distinguished which "I" are the archetypes and which "I" are the budding lovers.

This proves that the self of the "prototype" has not completely melted away—the consciousness of his budding lover is still partly independent.

But they are not like ogre mages, who have two different thoughts at the same time.

The current state of the "two" of them is indeed extremely rare...

It is neither the independent symbiotic relationship between Russell and the container of God, or the bad day and the decaying day; but it is also not the "cage bird" kind of demon who sympathizes with the original host and pretends to be little Liuli.

It's a distorted state that blends with each other and makes people call "big brother" directly.

"...When did you start using psychological knowledge to make people commit suicide?"

Alice frowned: "Being an elf will make your spirit change to such an extent?"

"I'd like to say that too, but unfortunately I can't."

The prototype shook his head regretfully: "If you insist, you should start from college.

"My ability to control people's hearts is actually much stronger than Dodgson's, but I didn't show it...that was to prove my innocence."

"innocent……"

"Yeah, you remember. Before I graduated from college... the man who belonged to my father by blood killed his wife and was eventually banished to the earth."

The prototype smiled happily, and clapped his hands happily: "I have been waiting for this scene for a long, long time. Rather, I studied psychology to do this."

"...do you hate them that much?"

"Although I didn't show it, Miss Alice... I was abused from childhood to adulthood."

The smile on the prototype's face gradually faded: "Didn't you wonder why I never found a girlfriend?

"I said... I like you. But that was a lie.

"—the real reason is that I was castrated by both of them. At a very young age."

"...Why? Generally speaking, shouldn't it be expected that the bloodline will continue?"

"Yeah, why. I've been looking for that answer too."

The prototype said sarcastically in a soft voice: "But the final answer is so simple and old-fashioned that it makes me want to laugh.

"Because I'm an illegitimate child, my biological mother was deported to the earth for murder a long time ago...and that woman's scheme is indispensable.

"But I was selected and became the successor of the famous director-she was worried that I might retaliate against her after knowing this, so she kept humiliating me and hitting my self-confidence...finally castrated me .My sister took my place in the final round of interviews.

"In the end, my younger sister was miraculously selected, and was frozen and sealed...she didn't know what she would face.

"The man knew all this and never stopped it. He knew my mother was framed and was able to testify for her, but he didn't stand up for her...

"So I let him kill the woman. The man who slandered others for killing ended up being killed, and the man who watched his wife go to the ground also 'chased her' - I think it's a fair ending."

The prototype touched his chin, and added: "But strictly speaking, this is the only time I can say it frankly.

"The people I kill afterwards are usually people I hate."

"...Does Dodgson know?"

"He only found out later, so we parted ways."

The prototype smiled: "But he can't say anything. After all, some of the people I killed were people who troubled him.

"The kind of malicious customers who intentionally follow the rhythm and gossip, as well as the colleagues who pretend to come to find fault, just let them disappear without a sound. Dodgson is a good guy, he won't be angry...but I will.

"In the final analysis, some people who came to see mental illness should have died? Why do I have to cure all of them?

"Although you used to be a doctor, Miss Alice... But I don't think doctors should be bound by medical skills."

Finally, an elf-like, extremely arrogant smile appeared on the face of the prototype: "The so-called medical skills are just tools. The point is not what I should do, but what I want to do—I call it freedom." .”

"A wicked doctor who uses psychological knowledge to kill people..."

Alice glanced at him, and said calmly: "No wonder.

"A crappy psychiatrist who makes his patients commit suicide won't be chosen as a genie - the genie will pick you twice, you must have some special talent.

"Your ability is far higher than your own fame... Are you making yourself look bad just to kill people?"

"I'm not a murderer who takes pleasure in killing people. Even if I am, I don't kill people as soon as I see them. I just clear up some garbage that doesn't need treatment...

"...It's just that I haven't been in touch with the society for too long at that time, so I confiscated it for a while."

Speaking of this, the archetype's expression became heavy: "She is a good child, and I saw my past from her.

"I didn't really want to heal her because we wouldn't have a relationship. I wanted her to stay with me...but I stabbed her unconsciously by telling the truth.

"At the end of the day, I'm not quite used to the treatment model that is sincerely for the sake of the patient. But fortunately, I have new power... In this case, it doesn't matter if she dies. Even if she dies, I can Let her wake up again the next day."

"How on earth did you do it?"