Please stay away from me, protagonist

Chapter 243: The Foolish and Rich Second Generation (2)

Hearing this, the man nodded and said, "You are right. I will make the right choice. After all, it concerns my life and death."

"I caused this disaster, so I should make amends. Even if I have to pay with my life, I must make amends. This is my responsibility."

At this moment, a burst of cold laughter suddenly came.

The voice was icy cold, as if it wanted to freeze people.

"Have you forgotten that there is someone here? Is my presence so low?

It's really funny. My life is just a pawn in the world's hand, completely under his control. Now because of his failure in control, my life has been messed up. He still has a chance to make up for it, but my life is almost over.

Do you know what I paid for revenge?

You don’t know, and I won’t tell you about my painful experiences. You won’t sympathize, you won’t laugh at me, you will just remain expressionless.

That person, you should come out. It's time for you to show your face at the end.

To be honest, I was really crazy. I actually trusted a stranger and followed his instructions completely without even meeting him.

I am a child of destiny. How could it become like this?

It's all because of you, because you ruined my life.

I want revenge, revenge on you.

But I didn't expect that the so-called you was actually myself. What should I do with you? Continue to take revenge? Looking at your face that is almost exactly the same as mine, I can't do it.

Don't continue? But I have no place to vent the hatred in my heart.

The anger is burning in my heart and will eventually destroy me.

Now I have been almost destroyed. Then let me die in a truly magnificent way. Let you always remember that there was a man named Song Qingyuan, who had been to this world. "

Hearing this, Tang Feng was surprised and asked, "What do you mean? What are you doing? Stop it now. The world has been hit hard again and again. Do you really want the whole world to be buried with you?"

"Why not? I just want a splendid ending. Whether it will hurt the world or other people is not within my consideration.

They have nothing to do with me now. Oh, no, I shouldn’t say now. It should be that they have had nothing to do with me a long time ago.

Don't worry, I won't attack you. How can a magnificent play be without an audience? That wouldn't be a good play.

Most likely it's not interesting or fancy enough.

That’s why it won’t attract audiences.

It's a play, so how can we not start it under the gaze of the audience? That would be so boring.

Forget it, I won’t say any more. If I say more, I’ll reveal the topic.

If you knew it first, you might find it boring.

Just wait and see, the gorgeous death I constructed for myself will be absolutely shocking and tear-jerking.

It seems a bit like Wang Po bragging about her own melons. It seems like I am too narcissistic. But I don’t think I am narcissistic. I think I am just telling the truth, a fact that must happen.

They should all be here by now.

Planning can begin.

It's really a pity that her death was too easy. She could have played a greater role.

But I chose to translate it myself. Maybe I am too fragile.

I can understand, after all, she is a girl. But his choice was still too stupid, at least he should have dragged someone down with him instead of committing suicide.

That can only hurt yourself, not others. She spent so much energy and time looking for me, even though she had already found where I was.

They even learned to be smart and gathered zombies. Although they played a childish game of pretending to be king, it would not affect their control. It can be ignored.

But she actually fell down at the last step and didn't reach me.

What a pity, I thought she was my successor.

Now it seems that I didn’t know why I was touched by Zhu Yumeng’s compliments. I actually thought she had potential. But it doesn’t matter. If one doesn’t work out, I can switch to another. I can’t put all my eggs in one basket. If I feed her too much, I might end up with nothing.

A smart person like me will naturally not make stupid decisions.

So I trained many people like him. Didn't he say that before? You should not forget that I have many experimental subjects.

But the test subjects all rebound physically. Some are unlucky and die from the rejection of the feed or because their bodies are too weak. Some get sick or can't accept it and choose to commit suicide. So, I don't have many test subjects, less than 30.

It sounds like a lot, doesn't it? But do you know how many people there are in this world? At least hundreds of millions. And the number of people I can catch and cooperate with drug experiments is no more than 200.

Of the 200 people, only 30 were left.

Does that sound like a lot? Not much, by any stretch of the imagination.

Also, we are all about to die, so I want to make something clear.

That woman is still saying that I kidnapped her. She is wrongly accusing me. It was clearly she who came here on her own.

I was shopping that day and she seemed to be attracted by my appearance. She followed me directly and even had a camera to take pictures of me secretly.

She was not a professional, so naturally I discovered her.

I didn't want to pay any attention to her. I just asked him to delete all the photos and let him go, but he never left.

He was as stubborn as a bull. I had no choice but to leave. I thought that the world was so big and he might not find me.

But we were so destined to meet that day, we kept running into each other wherever we went. I don’t know if it was true fate or if someone had planned it for a long time.

Of course, if I have to choose between these two, I will definitely choose the latter.

No matter how you look at it, the latter is more likely to be implemented.

Fate is an illusory thing, just like a ghost. People have only heard of it, but no one has seen it.

Because of this encounter, he regarded me as the destined male protagonist and thought I must be with her. I was tired of her, so I took her to my laboratory, explained my experiment, and said I wanted to find someone to test the drug.

Before I could say a few words, he said he wanted to play in the jungle.

I totally don't believe it and I don't think anyone would be that stupid.

Naturally, I wanted to get rid of him quickly.

He was just like last time. He just wouldn't leave. After all, he was a girl, and I couldn't push him away. I couldn't just stand there and watch and do nothing.

She stayed in my lab, and I don’t know if I was crazy at the time for bringing a stranger to my lab.

If she reports me directly, I'm done.

She had no intention of reporting the case, all she had in mind was me. More specifically, my appearance.

He doesn't care about anything else, she only cares about my face.

My body can be covered with scars, but my face cannot have any damage. Of course, if it's physical damage, it doesn't matter, because she said she only cares about my face.

I don't know what's going on in her head, why she only cares about my face. What's the reason behind this? Is she using me as a face substitute? I don't care, I only care that someone came here to test the drug on me.

The first time I tried her, I took a medicine that was supposed to strengthen her body. The effect was quite good, but it had a side effect, which was that she lost her memory.

She thought I had kidnapped her and that I was a black-hearted laboratory trying to play with her fate.

I explained it to her many times, but she didn't believe it.

But I only had verbal words and no evidence, so it was normal for her not to believe it. If it were me, I wouldn't believe it either. Of course, if it were me, I wouldn't do such a thing.

After losing my memory, my face seemed to have no appeal to her anymore. Of course, she would still secretly peek at my face occasionally, which was normal. After all, sex and food are human nature.

Faced with such beauty, she just stole a few glances.

Better than the ones I met before, who were real lunatics.

I can't compare.

I don't want to mention them. They are just a bunch of dirty rats. Their hearts are already full of holes even though they say so much.

As for the diary, of course I didn't show it to her on purpose.

That’s not the case. I had thought about showing it to her on purpose before, wanting her to leave, because I no longer needed this experimental subject.

She kept saying in the lab that I abducted her. Although no one believed it, it was too annoying and I didn't want to see her anymore.

So, I wanted her to read my diary so she could know my true face and be scared away.

But to my surprise, she was not scared off, but her attack on me became even more fierce.

She actually fell in love with me, of course, the old me, the me who used to pretend to be a gentleman. That me was probably the dream lover of all women. It was not surprising that she fell in love with me.

But I am really upset now, and even regret letting him see my diary. Because that diary records my past, and those memories and emotions now seem like a piece of black history.

If possible, I really want them to disappear from this world as soon as possible and never be mentioned again.

But I couldn't bear to destroy it. After all, it was proof that I had lived and was part of my growth.

Even though those memories may be embarrassing or disturbing to me, they are part of my life.

If it is destroyed, there will be no chance to remember it in the future.

Moreover, this diary contains many words written by me. If I destroy it so easily, wouldn’t I be at a disadvantage? Therefore, I finally kept this diary.”

At this moment, there was a sound of heavy footsteps like a hammer hitting the ground. The sound seemed to be able to shake people's hearts and could not be ignored.

The footsteps seemed to come from all directions, as if countless people were walking towards here, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

Hearing this, the man showed an uncertain smile.

He didn't look at what his opponent was thinking, but muttered something.

"It's finally here. I've been waiting for so long. The final battle is about to begin and everything is about to end. The show is about to begin and things are finally going to get interesting."

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