Chapter 2262 Jincheng comes late to autumn (twenty-six)
"Your biological parents had an interaction with the god behind you now." Schiller looked at Pamela and said, "I guess you may have been chosen before you were born."
"Your parents did offend someone. The enemy broke into your home, and when they opened the door, they saw you first."
"There are not so many romantic killers in this world. Opening the door and killing all living creatures is the best way to silence them. It is conceivable that he shot, but you did not die, he died."
"The moment they saw his death, your biological parents realized something. It was probably a wish they had not fulfilled, and it was probably an unknown god they had tried to contact. In short, they understood that retribution was still a wish.
Came to the door."
"As ordinary people, they can only move you with them in the hope that a new environment can get rid of these troubles. Of course, they are not that naive. This is just preparation for what they will do later."
"They may have had partial contact with the occult world and know that there must be someone who can solve your mysterious spirit. They may have tried to contact these people. The result is of course that the god who chose you will not let anyone ruin his good deeds."
Pamela was stunned.
"The matter of a cross-city vendetta is untenable. To reach this level of grudges, the Isley family should have had a place in front of the godfather. If not, how could the gang go to Chicago just to kill two people?"
What about ordinary people?"
"Of course, he arranged your adoption. The most suspicious thing is that you once mentioned that your adoptive mother tried to get pregnant when she was 42 years old and she succeeded."
"I would venture to guess that this was a turning point in your life. In the past, your adoptive mother placed all her hopes on you and had no expectations for herself."
"But suddenly, she met the true love of her life, and even had a child with him. A happy life was in front of her, but there was an extra person in it."
Pamela looked confused, but she still opened her eyes, frowned and said with disgust: "Whether you are using mind reading skills or not, don't read my mind. It makes me feel naked, fragile and want to vomit."
"If you don't change your fascination with crazy people, I'm afraid one day you will really have nothing to hide." Schiller said.
Then he continued his analysis.
"The sudden arrival of the child gave her a glimmer of hope. You became the person who was disliked by everyone, because she could only place her hope on you. Even if you didn't do well, she could only be secretly angry because she
I still have to point at you."
"But now that she has new hope, she can vent all her resentment against you on you. She begins to abuse and beat you constantly, leaving many scars on your body."
Pamela sighed softly and said, "That crazy woman."
"Then as expected, the father of the child in her belly disappeared and the child could not be saved, so you became her only hope again, but you still performed very poorly."
"So she finally went crazy and desperately wanted to exchange you for what she wanted. She gave you to a man, a married man."
"As a result, this man's real wife rushed in. A man who can contact your adoptive mother is probably a habitual offender. And his real wife can't bear it, so naturally she can't do it with bare hands."
"She rushed towards you with a murder weapon, but you were defenseless, so the scene when you were a child happened again. She attacked you, she fell, and you didn't remember anything. You always thought you killed her.
people."
Pamela's eyebrows were tightly knitted together, as if she thought Schiller's words were nonsense, and she really didn't have any evidence.
Pamela wanted to concentrate on thinking about the clues in her life, but the high fever made her dizzy and unable to put the scattered pieces together, and the more she concentrated on thinking, the more headache she got.
Dimly, she heard a voice.
"...I'm here to protect you."
Great, now the evidence is conclusive.
Pamela jumped up from the bed almost immediately, threw the quilt back, and roared into the air: "Protect me?! The daughter of that damn crazy woman found me and asked the media to write me down
You’re a bitch who seduced your stepfather and framed your adoptive mother! This is all fucking because of you!”
"I'm afraid Mr. Green of All Things will say that you are too arbitrary." Schiller showed a smile and said unhurriedly: "Shouldn't you think that this is the ugliness of human nature?"
"Fuck humanity! He can control me to kill so many people. Who knows if he was the one who started the conflict between my parents and the killer?! Who knows if he also arranged for that crazy woman to choose me?
! And that weird stepfather and child, it’s all his damn fault! What does it have to do with humanity?!”
Schiller applauded.
"It's so exciting, miss, I almost had to withdraw you from the main course."
These words were like a bucket of cold water poured on Pamela's head, which instantly extinguished her anger and made her feel cold all over in the warm bedroom.
She actually cursed in front of Schiller! And she had just offended him with her inappropriate curiosity!
Pamela instantly took two steps back, pressed her whole back against the wall and said: "Sorry, Professor, I mean...Sir, I think there is no need to resolve the grievances between the two of us with you. Maybe we can...
…”
Schiller pointed to the bed gently with his finger and said: "Lie down and rest. Your psychology professor doesn't want you to have a convulsion after a high fever."
Only then did Pamela feel that her whole body was weak. She was relying on the breath in her chest to support her body. After the breath dissipated, she felt nausea, dizziness, weakness, and cold sweat all at once.
But the flames of anger were not completely extinguished and kept her from falling down, so she put her hands on the edge of the bed and slowly knelt down, half of her chest lying on the corner of the bed, her neck drooped and retching.
She felt a pair of hands lift her up, turn her over and push her onto the bed, put a towel on her head, and fed her some salty and sweet warm water.
"I admit that this is a grudge between the two of you." Schiller's voice sounded in Pamela's ears in a daze, then became lower and weaker, and she felt that Schiller was leaning against her.
Talk into her ear.
"But according to my judgment and that of your psychology professor, your psychological level is not enough to fully understand the truth of this matter. Perhaps with my explanation, the two of you will have a relatively fair understanding of the truth.
"
"You must be thinking, even if he chose you, why did he do this to you? You are very smart, Pamela, think about what he has been guiding you to do, think about how he manipulated you."
The voice became increasingly muddled, turning into a huge whirlpool in front of Pamela's eyes. She saw too many memory fragments in it, and her physical discomfort made her thoughts so confusing that she could hardly figure them out.
"What do you see?"
"Plants, lots of plants."
"anything else?"
"people."
"What's their relationship like?"
"It's terrible. Humans are always destroying plants." Pamela's chest heaved violently, but she couldn't open her eyes. She said, "They don't need it, but they destroy and destroy it wantonly."
"What about the plants?"
"It's all destroyed, it's all a mess, they're wailing, I heard it, I heard it, he threw the pot of flowers into the ditch, but it was entirely his greedy fault, it was entirely..."
Pamela murmured in a low voice, and her body began to feel hot again, obviously having a fever again.
Schiller pushed aside the vines that spread under the bed, wiped Pamela's sweaty forehead with a towel, then leaned down and spoke in her ear.
"Your parents' gullibility and carelessness, your adoptive mother's abuse and madness, are all just for him to make you see the ugliness of human nature and completely lose trust in your kind."
"Your indifference is not something you are born with, but something he imposed on you. In order to prevent you from contacting other people and preventing you from experiencing feelings and love, you will never stand on the side of mankind."
"He wants to separate you from the human community and make you lonely and helpless, so that you can only become a believer in plants..."
"Schiller, what are you doing?!!!!"
A roar came from mid-air, and countless vines twisted into a huge green shadow in Schiller's garden, and the greenness of all things descended.
Schiller watched as Pamela slowly straightened up, took another towel from the side and wiped the back of her hands, and said without looking back: "What am I doing? Of course I am retelling your conspiracy."
"How can I have any conspiracy?!" All Green roared: "I didn't even know her before she went to college! Didn't you negotiate with me to make her a spokesperson for plants?!!!"
Schiller nodded lightly, "Yes, I made these up, or they can be interpreted from a more professional perspective - this is 'hypnosis'."
All Green was simply shocked by his shamelessness.
About half an hour ago, Green of All Things wanted to find his agent to do something, so he tried to contact Pamela, but found that he could not be contacted.
This is not the first time this has happened. Pamela is usually busy, and the Green of All Things is not in a hurry and just goes off to do other things.
However, after a while, they still couldn't contact her. The Green of All Things looked directly at Pamela, only to find that she couldn't see anyone and could only see a mist.
The greenness of all things was heartbroken.
He ran over in a hurry, only to see Schiller selling shit basins and placing them on his head.
This time All Green is not lying. Although Poison Ivy does have her own special features, All Green has always had a favor for her, but one thing must be made clear. Poison Ivy is a plant conservationist first.
Only then was he chosen by the Green of All Things.
Pamela, who is the greenest of all things, has not yet entered this universe without planting plant toxins, or even finished reading the book, and then forcibly drags people over. As a contemporary traveler, the swamp monster is still alive.
As a result, the story reached Schiller and became The Green of All Things. In order to cultivate an extreme plant protectionist, Pamela's family was ruined. The Green of All Things could not afford to take the blame.
And what makes the Green of All Things head-smoke the most is that it was Schiller who negotiated terms with him in the first place, so that Pamela, who had not yet been exposed to plant toxins, became the representative of the Green of All Things.
Among all the universes, Pamela in this universe is the earliest to take up the job. The Green of All Things does not even require her to work full-time. She is given a lifetime contract for part-time work and her salary is paid in advance. Is there a more conscientious boss in the world?
In the end, I became the mastermind behind the scenes? Is there any more law? Is it still reasonable?
Wait, All Things Green suddenly remembered, when he looked at Pamela just now, did he see a cloud of fog?
Who said before that the dragon from the Source of Darkness had formed some kind of dark council, and that apart from a bunch of bubbles and a black shadow, it was just a cloud of fog?
The green of all things suddenly realized, Barbatos is you again!