The Lord God of Quick Wear Self-Saving Action

He Yunzheng let go of the sword in his hand, and Deng Zhuo watched with his own eyes that the sword that made him ready to move turned into a beam of light and shadow. He Yunzheng showed a faint smile and raised his eyebrows, "Brain dead?"

"I think it's very feasible. Look at him, no matter how stupid he is now, he knows that this matter has something to do with me. As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves thinking about it. There is a person who is always thinking about cutting off his own head and chopping himself. Pi, I really feel the cool wind blowing in the back of my head... With the ability of your future high-tech system, you will be able to kill people without leaving any clues." Deng Zhuo threw the computer aside and suggested to He Yunzheng.

Those eyes were sparkling, full of naive expectation, the sword in He Yunzheng's hand came back at some point, and it was so close to Deng Zhuo's neck.The cold metal touch made Deng Zhuo feel his scalp go numb, thinking silently whether the sword was fake or not... and then he suddenly calmed down.

"Killing people is the easiest thing in this world. As long as you do it so lightly, do you think you will die?" The corners of He Yunzheng's mouth slightly raised, his eyes were cold.

Death is always the easiest thing in this world, just like those cannon fodder, some hate until death, and some die inexplicably until they turn into souls and don't know what happened.He Yunzheng always has a kind of pity for such and such dead people, not out of pity for what happened to them, but pity for the kind of flowers that can be broken when they are not in full bloom, just out of life itself, so he will be one world after another. A world of help these cannon fodders realize their wishes.

Deng Zhuo's words really angered him, the anger he didn't even know, he had killed someone before, and he didn't regret it because he was not wrong, of course he could also watch innocent people die indifferently.Maybe this kind of pity is ridiculous and hypocritical to others, but He Yunzheng still doesn't intend to change.

All sentient beings are in the world, and no one can save others. Longevity and happiness are all up to you.

For a moment, Deng Zhuo seemed to see the light in He Yunzheng's eyes, as if he was holding a sharp sword around his neck, cold and serious, as if watching a grand memorial ceremony.He felt that if the other party stretched out his hand, he would definitely die in this person's hands, but at the same time he knew in his heart that this person would not kill him. The panic and rootless self-confidence made Deng Zhuo's face appear blank and dazed. expression.

"Deng Zhuo! Dangdangdang—" There was a knock on the door.

Listening to the bastard's voice outside the door, Deng Zhuo felt as if he heard the sounds of nature. He Yunzheng's figure had disappeared, and he reached out his hand reflexively to touch his neck.Seeing that the finger in front of him was clean without any blood stains, he was really relieved. It was only at this time that he really realized that He Yunzheng was a real system. At that time, the tenderness he showed for a moment had been thrown away by Deng Zhuo. later.

Maybe it's just like what He Yunzheng said, he's just an idiot, he forgets that the sun is a ball of fire when he sees how warm the sun is.

Stretching out his hand to open the door, that bastard Jiangster was standing at the door in a gentle manner, his face was pale, and the smile drawn from the corner of his mouth looked very far-fetched.I don't know what's going on, now Deng Zhuo is not even interested in saying a few provocative and mocking words to the other party, he just smiled slightly, coldly and distantly.

Jiang Ster originally suppressed the vicious anger in his heart, but considering that the other party was the only researcher of SW gene medicine he knew, he had no less than a hundred ways to retaliate in his heart, so he could only suppress it forcibly.But I didn't expect that the person standing at the door also had a pale face, and there seemed to be cold sweat on the tip of his nose, and he didn't look much more relaxed than himself.

"Do you have a bathroom in this room?" Jiang Si asked.

Thinking that the bedroom is connected to the bathroom, Deng Zhuo nodded, seeing Jiang Ster's smiling expression with his eyes narrowed with malicious intentions, he realized what the other party meant by his words.An unknown fire ignited in his heart, Deng Zhuo wished he could just push the two hundred and five down the stairs, how could he be so imaginative?

"Is there something? Do you want to go downstairs to talk?" Deng Zhuo asked with a dead face.

Jiang Ster reached out and patted Deng Zhuo's shoulder, and blinked with the other party, as if hinting at something. Thinking about what the other party was hinting at, Deng Zhuo felt a vein popping up on his forehead, but thinking about this person's temper, what was it? Didn't say either.

Maybe these trips to the bathroom not only weakened his legs, but also made his mind dull. Jiang Ster, who usually has a strong ability to perceive words and expressions, didn't understand what the person in front of him meant.

"Deng Zhuo, don't be too lazy to live alone. It's better to send home robots over for maintenance frequently. How long has it been since the tableware and water cups in your kitchen have been sterilized? I'll take my leave now and treat you to dinner when I'm free. , you don’t have to come down to see me off now.” After saying this, Jiang Ster glanced at Dun Zhuo’s leg meaningfully.

When someone went out, Deng Zhuo slammed the door shut, "Bah! You think everyone is like you, you don't even have a heart, and after running to the bathroom a few times, your legs are as soft as noodles. Yes, who wants to send you off, how shameless!" Deng Zhuo finally calmed down after scolding Jiang Sturt like a vixen cursing the street without grace.

Looking back at the empty room, He Yunzheng didn't know where he was, and the knowledge in his mind was still playing endlessly.Deng Zhuo remembered the time when he had suggested to the other party just now, but in fact, he just talked about brain death or something, okay?If he had the courage, why did he take laxatives instead of brain fragments? Was he so serious?

He once again felt that He Yunzheng really didn't look like a simple system. Although he hadn't even read a science fiction novel in its entirety, he just had this premonition.If the soul can be separated, without if, one's soul has already been separated from the original body.Then He Yunzheng may also be like this, the soul is separated from the body, and finally directly evolved into a system.

After thinking about it for a while with a headache, it was not logical at all. After coming out of the ice and snow for the third time, Deng Zhuo resolutely gave up the guess that he felt unreliable at this moment.

He never thought that this seemingly extremely unreliable conjecture is true...

He Yunzheng did not leave the room. He put away the [-]D projection and hid quietly in a corner. One eye was full of grotesque prosperity and transformation, and the other eye was filled with silence when the lights were dimmed.

Life and death is a subject that will never be complete. Even with the development of science and technology, human beings can rely on cloning to reproduce their own blood or split themselves, people still don't know how to live forever or rest forever.He Yunzheng still remembers that what he wanted most a long time ago was not to grow old. When he first got this system, he didn't think it was so great to swallow the other party, and he was not afraid of being thrown into a strange space.

As long as he still exists, he can always make himself live happily, suffering and elegy are all lies.

Later, time continued to grow old, and every time he was reborn, he could return to a node that belonged to him.Until now, if it wasn't for the system to help record what happened in those worlds, He Yunzheng probably couldn't count how many ups and downs he has traveled in the world.

He doesn't dislike this bastard boy who seems to have no brains, but the side he usually shows is actually true and false. comfort him and help him.In fact, he has an easier method, just like Deng Zhuo said, it is easy to make Jiangster into a brain dead.

But why would he do this?The original main cannon fodder of each term is almost the same. They hope that they can live well and take revenge, but they are not the ones who take revenge, and they are still not the ones who are happy and happy.He Yunzheng didn't know whether they really felt that the other self would be him at the moment they made their wish, or whether they let themselves deceive themselves into believing that they were happy and happy and their revenge had been avenged.No matter what those people wanted, he didn't refuse. It is impolite to force people to expose their self-deception lies, and sometimes it can be called cruel.

He doesn't know what kind of person the present Deng Zhuo was before, but now that this person has taken over the life of the original owner, he should promise the other party's happiness and peace of mind. If he can't even do such a simple thing, he can really go died.

He Yunzheng felt that he seemed a bit domineering, and there was no turning back in life. Whether it was him or the current Deng Zhuo, he could only accept this situation.Strong buying and strong selling, bundled sales, no matter which one Deng Zhuo belongs to in the current situation, he is a winner, at least he is still alive, isn't he?

On a sunny afternoon, Justin got off the plane and arrived in Asia.

Ever since he met He Yunzheng on the computer that day, he hasn't seen each other for a few days.The strange thing is that Justin still doesn't think he is stupid for this impulsive behavior. Instead, he has a sense of pleasure that he has discovered the best treasure in the world, and no one is competing with him.

No, he now seems to have a Ph.D. in genetic science as a potential opponent, Justin showed a mean smile on the corner of his mouth.In his hands, he was flexibly assembling the scattered parts on the table into a beautiful and delicate pistol. After finishing, he put the muzzle of the gun in front of his eyes, "Big deal, kill him!" Justin thought.

Justin doesn't think violence is scary or stupid, and sometimes it feels good.