Surveillance Man vs. Toilet Man, the first lesson in saving the world

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(Literary Opera and Personal Replies)

"why why....."

Qiaosheng, with a confused face and empty pupils, stayed in the dark silence.

At first he wanted to move and leave this hellish place, but there seemed to be invisible shackles on his limbs that prevented him from moving.

This space does not have the illumination of the heart, it is just pitch black and its own shimmering light...

The previous grief of being injured due to saving the world was replaced by the betrayal that followed.

Now, Qiao Sheng is questioning what he saw and thought just now. The salvation has taken away his "power". Although he believes in the salvation, this sudden feeling of powerlessness makes him lack of security.

The empty heart...it seemed no different from death, and then I closed my eyes.

Under the influence of himself, Qiao Sheng gave up. Under such great pressure, he lost everything at once...even being taken away by the person he trusted most, and the words of his enemies lingered around him.

Sealed by the shackles, he gave up struggling, and the shackles naturally hung down to restrict his figure.

Mo's figure slowly walked around Qiaosheng, and those words infected his heart. He, who was already incomplete, seemed to be slowly becoming an empty shell...

Tread...tap...tap...

A soft footsteps slowly approached, and the lingering Mo was still describing the evil deeds of "Salvation" and the brainwashing of Qiao Sheng.

"My savior, you can finally give up on traitors like this and those meaningless nobodies. It's you now..."

Just when Mo was about to finish, the figure with the sound of footsteps had already stood in front of Qiao Sheng. At this time, he raised his hand and grabbed Mo, and then crushed it with a sudden squeeze.

The pitch-black fragments dispersed into the surrounding darkness, leaving only two shimmering figures in the field. Compared to the previous one, this other shimmering figure was, not surprisingly, the one who came lightly. will"

He looks like Qiao Sheng, and his eyes are scarlet, but the scarlet is embellished with golden lines. This is the difference between him and Qiao Sheng.

After hearing Mo's temptation, Qiao Sheng opened his eyes in confusion. The feet that came into view made Qiao Sheng feel strange. Then he looked up and saw another similar "self" with a kind face.

“It seems like we haven’t seen each other again since Angel, well done my future.

Well, this is what I have prepared, I hope you won’t be surprised.”

The kind figure said, raising his hand to the side and making a move, Qiaosheng's own power appeared in the palm of his hand... "Self-Heart Source", which is a power that is completely separated from the body.

It is also the only strength Qiao Sheng has left so far.

Before his movements stopped, he summoned the source of his self, shrunk it, then slowly squatted down and gently stuffed it into Qiaosheng's head.

As he stuffed it, he said softly: "If I want to break through this dilemma, I must wake you up first, so that you can hear my words and their words."

After a while, after completely stuffing his heart source, the figure nodded with satisfaction and stood up slowly. Then he raised his hand and pointed it at Qiaosheng's head and said softly.

"Wake up, your escaping heart, let's talk again"

Click, click!

The dark space expanded with the words and techniques of the figure, and gradually began to collapse and fragment in the farthest place.

I don’t know how long it lasted, but cracks filled this space

Seeing this, the figure smiled slightly, turned his hand to snap his fingers, and flicked Qiaosheng's eyebrows.

Boom~Kacha! Wow

The space collapsed together, revealing a white space and blue floating lines. Those dark fragments fell slowly and lightly like feathers. When they touched the "ground", they became part of the "ground"

It's like it's never been there...

"......"

Although Qiao Sheng's shackles are still there, he is slowly getting up at this moment. His figure is empty without being restricted by the shackles, so he has a little life.

"Why...my past, you want to save me?"

The kind figure not far away heard the words, looked at Qiao Sheng's loveless look, and then gently spread his hands and explained softly.

"Because I had foresight, I had prepared everything before I died, especially psychologically."

After saying that, the figure chuckled and raised his hand to summon a blue-lined screen to appear in front of Qiaosheng.

"This is?"

Qiao Sheng looked at the screen with content gradually appearing in confusion and asked the figure.

"Just watch it quietly and you will understand."

Hearing what the figure said, Qiao Sheng looked intently at the screen where the content was already appearing and took a good look at it.

After a while, Qiao Sheng fell into extreme silence as he looked at the extremely brilliant explosion on the screen...

“I want to explain to you that saving that little guy is not what Mo said.

Of course, I don’t actually need to explain. After all, if the relationship between the two of you hadn’t been ‘injured’, which broke through the psychological defense line and allowed negative emotions to take advantage of it, you would have figured it out sooner or later.

It’s just not possible now. Time is running out between you and me, and I can no longer save you, but someone will help you on my behalf, so I have to let you recover first..."

As he spoke, the figure seemed to begin to flicker and its shape gradually became unsustainable. Seeing this, he smiled bitterly and continued to speak.

"It seems I don't have time, so let's leave it to the big guys.

Qiao Sheng, don't ignore the past again, as long as you recall the truth, you deserve...your own freedom."

(meaning to be bound by the past)

Qiao Sheng watched the figure gradually disappear into the space. The empty feeling in his heart was filled by his own heart source, and then he slowly raised his head.

Although the shackles on the limbs behind him were not broken, he had already begun...

Be able to hold your head high and chest high

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