Chapter 158, Are you still you?

The smile on Zhang Lingjun's face froze, and his hands sank subconsciously.

"Don't be kidding...we didn't cooperate very happily before. You have always been very cooperative. I just said that I hope we can cooperate happily in the future."

"I have always been very cooperative..."

Flying Squirrel in white had a sincere look on his face: "From just now to now, since you asked, I have always said whatever you asked me, and I never held back. You also know this. I have told you what I know before, and what I don't know, you

Even if you pull out my teeth, remove the frontal lobe of my brain, and kill me, I still don’t know. I really don’t know.”

Yang Mu on the side frowned and asked: "The illusion that covered the hole leading to the sewer and prevented us from leaving was not your fault? Even if it has nothing to do with you, as the source of pollution in the Daohua Land, as a guard

Or you should also control the channels of communication."

Flying Squirrel in white looked at him, shook his head and said, "That's not an illusion."

Zhang Lingjun said: "If it's not an illusion, how can it be real?

"In a very short period of time, at that moment, complex and subtle changes occurred under the nose of the corridor, and it became different in the blink of an eye. Is this also true?"

Flying Squirrel in white continued to shake his head: "It's not an illusion, nor is it real."

Zhang Lingjun's tone was a little hasty: "It's neither true nor false, what is it? Don't play riddles or play tricks here."

Flying Squirrel in white nodded, his voice was still the same as before, but for some reason, it sounded sarcastic now.

"The reason why you can't leave is because you didn't leave.

"It's like a person tying himself to a pillar. No matter how hard he tries to leave the room, he can't."

Zhang Lingjun frowned and said: "What do you mean? If you have anything to say, just say it directly. Don't say half and leave half. Just tell what's going on and explain it the same as before."

Flying Squirrel in white asked: "Do you think you are still you? Are you still the same person you were before?"

"Why am I not me? If I am not me, then who is still me?"

Zhang Lingjun's tone seemed to be incomprehensible when faced with absurdity, but for some reason he suddenly had a bad premonition.

Flying Squirrel in white remained calm: "You didn't notice at all, didn't you have any doubts?"

Zhang Lingjun asked: "What do you suspect?"

Flying Squirrel in white said: "I have said all this before, and I told you all when you just asked.

"Where is this place, you ask?

"I explained that this is a land of Taoism, the source of pollution left by false gods. Although those false gods are not worth thinking about or mentioning compared to the great gods, but for us, the people of the gods, they are

It is unimaginable horror.

"It's very dangerous here.

"You have been here for such a long time. Have you noticed or felt the danger of this place itself?"

Zhang Lingjun shook his head, I really didn’t feel this.

Since entering the charnel house, I have basically visited the entire underground charnel house.

In addition to the eerie environment, this place has weird corpses, abnormal fungi, and the mental depression brought about by darkness

There is no real danger, the biggest danger is the guy in front of you.

Thinking this way, I also felt something was wrong.

How does this place have anything to do with danger?

Where is the danger?

Flying Squirrel in white said: "Either everything is false, I am lying to you, or I am talking nonsense, but I did not do this.

"Either you are not aware of the real danger. The real danger has come long ago and everything happened quietly."

Zhang Lingjun asked loudly: "What happened? Tell me quickly."

He felt worse and worse.

Flying Squirrel in white remained calm, as before, "I have said this, and I said it again just now. For us, the people of God, the greatest danger and trouble in the land of Taoism is pollution.

"Those false gods, the information they instinctively emit around them is pollution that is distorting and limiting enough for us.

"Just a glance, even the traces left behind, will be contaminated just by being close."

Zhang Lingjun froze and looked ugly.

Flying Squirrel in white continued: "What do you think pollution is? Do you think you have been polluted? Do you think you are still you?"

Zhang Lingjun opened his mouth: "I..."

Flying Squirrel in white continued: "Pollution is the influence of false gods on the original world.

"The source of pollution here is left by the 'Original God'. As I said before, the Original God is the source of everything. All things in the universe, stars and rivers, including the matter of the human body, are essentially a part of Him.

"They are originally one, and once they meet, because of that attraction, they will naturally become one, just like if you try to melt two drops of water together, they will naturally become a bigger drop of water.

"This is pollution. Pollution is not violent but aggressive. You are no longer the original you. The moment you entered the underground charnel house and came to this Taoist place.

"The moment you crawled in from that hole, you were already polluted. In the blink of an eye, you became part of this underground charnel house. You are no longer you."

After hearing this, Zhang Lingjun suddenly felt that the objectively gloomy, damp, depressing and weird underground charnel house made people feel friendly. Somehow, he got used to it. He shook his head, shook off this horrible thought, looked at the flying squirrel in white and asked

: "What about you... Having said all this, what about you? Are you still you?"

Flying Squirrel in white smiled: "Of course I am no exception. I have been here for so long, how could I possibly escape? We are all the same, we are all prisoners of this underground corpse warehouse.

"We have all been integrated into this charnel house and integrated with this small world. We are ourselves, and we are also the underground charnel house. We are part of it and an organ.

"This is why you can't leave, just like you can't leave yourself, how can you leave the underground grotto?

"How can you possibly find the exit to the outside world in this world?

"There has never been any hallucination, and the reality has not changed. The underground charnel house has always been the underground charnel house, and it has always been the same. The hole and the exit are right there, but we ourselves have changed.

"For example, our mouth can be said to be the passage of the body. It can eat and spit out digested things.

"We all know that the mouth is right there and it has never changed.
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