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Chapter 152 Even if it's just me

"As I thought, not only your strength, but your memory has also begun to recover. How much can you remember?" Sun Suhe asked.

"I, I..." Cheng Zitong couldn't speak clearly.

Sun Suhe noticed that her eyes were wandering and evasive, and her hands were unconsciously shrinking in front of her chest in a defensive posture. It wasn't that she couldn't remember or couldn't remember clearly, it was more that she just didn't want to say it. She didn't believe me, and

He was warning me intentionally or unintentionally. This is normal. It would be strange if it was so easy to tell the most intimate secrets in my heart to a stranger who only knows his name.

However, Sun Suhe frowned slightly. He didn't have much time to slowly build trust now.

"Show me your skills and show it to Cheng Zitong." Sun Suhe patted Alice on the shoulder and said. Sun Suhe knew very well that even if he told Cheng Zitong all the inside stories about the Poetic Weapon in detail, she would still

You may not believe it, it will only be a waste of time and saliva. It is better to let Alice use a few gorgeous magics to intuitively break her world view of "ghosts and the chosen ones" in the simplest and crudest way, so that it will be easier to talk about later.

Much more.

Alice didn't hear Cai Xunru's words and didn't understand what Sun Suhe meant. She asked in confusion: "Show your hands, what are you showing?"

"Whatever you want, um, use a more gorgeous magic. Let Cheng Zitong know that ghosts and chosen ones are both lies."

Cheng Zitong didn't speak, but his eyes were focused and his breathing was slightly heavier.

Although Alice didn't know what was going on, she still took out her staff and said, "Little Orange, keep an eye on it." She waved her staff, and a dazzling magic circle instantly appeared under her feet. As the green light surged, a tree

A small sapling appeared in the center of the magic circle, and then sprouted branches and leaves at an astonishing speed, growing vigorously. It reached the roof of the room in a few breaths.

Cheng Zitong's mouth was slightly open, her eyes were wide open, and she looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief. Her understanding of the world was completely subverted at this moment.

Alice picked off a leaf and handed it to Cheng Zitong's hand. "Little orange, touch it."

Cheng Zitong rubbed the green leaf in his hand. The veins of the plant were clearly felt on the soft leaves. This feeling was real. This was not an illusion, it was real. Cheng Zitong could not handle this shocking reality and was stunned.

Lived.

Sun Suhe struck while the iron was hot and said: "As you can see, extraordinary power does exist in this world. But the worldview of ghosts and the chosen ones that you know is a complete fraud, created by some people who have extraordinary abilities like us.

It was made up by people in order to cultivate weapons. You, the so-called Chosen Ones, are actually just tools for them to cultivate weapons."

"This, this is impossible..." Cheng Zitong buried her head on the quilt. She no longer knew what was true and what was false. Everything seemed to be confused.

"I know you feel very bad and confused now, and it's hard to accept it. But if you think about it carefully, the world view of ghosts and the chosen ones is made up, so no matter how precise it is, it will inevitably be a little unnatural.

If you think about it carefully, you may have some feelings yourself."

"I don't know, I don't know, I don't know..." Cheng Zitong shouted in a choked voice.

While caressing Chen Zitong's back, Alice complained to Sun Suhe: "What are you doing? Take it step by step and take your time. You can easily make this little girl collapse."

"There is no time to take it slow." Sun Suhe said and sighed, "Okay, Cheng Zitong, then I will ask you one last question, and then let you be quiet for a while. You can calm down, sort it out slowly, and think slowly.

, can you give yourself an answer yourself?"

Cheng Zitong nodded slightly with his head buried in the quilt.

"Do you know a man named Fang Jide?"

Cheng Zitong shook his head.

Sun Suhe slapped his head, "Oh, I forgot, you guys use code names. Fortunately, I took a photo. Take a look, do you recognize this person?"

Sun Suhe took out his mobile phone, opened the photo album, and handed it to Cheng Zitong.

Cheng Zitong revealed one eye from the quilt. It was just a casual glance at first, but when she saw the person in the photo, her heart was shocked. She grabbed the phone with both hands and looked at it again and again with wide eyes.

"I recognize him, I recognize him, how is he, is he in the hospital..." Cheng Zitong asked urgently with tears in his eyes.

Fang Jide was indeed a victim. From this point of view, he was the type of self-destruction. And here was the type of falling into deep sleep. Sun Suhe felt heavy in his heart, and at the same time he felt a kind of empathy and indignation. He remembered what he had done a month ago.

In that incident, if it hadn't been for Alice, she would have been manipulated by others, and no matter how hard she tried, she would have been dead end.

Sun Suhe put away his mobile phone. The hand holding the mobile phone was pinched by Cheng Zitong in excitement and made several red marks that had not faded for a long time. He looked at his hand and felt Cheng Zitong's mood more clearly, and also felt his emotions more clearly.

The feeling that things harm their own kind.

Sun Suhe said warmly: "Don't worry, he's fine for now. We will help you. So you have to calm down first, okay? Let's go out first and let you sort out your thoughts alone. We will have dinner later.

I’ll call you again.”

Sun Suhe took Alice to the study room and repeated Cai Xunru's words exactly.

"Time is very urgent. The boy can't survive three days. What should we do?" Sun Suhe asked anxiously.

"Wait a minute, I wanted to point it out to Cheng Zitong just now. You should say "I will help you" instead of "We will help you." Now you should also ask yourself "What should I do?"

How" instead of asking me "How should we do this"."

"What do you mean? Stop joking at this time." Sun Suhe said angrily.

Alice said seriously: "I'm not kidding, I'm serious."

"Why? Can you remain indifferent?" Sun Suhe couldn't believe it.

"It may be difficult for you to understand. If you die once, you will understand that life is the most precious thing and life is also the cheapest thing. Don't be blinded by compassion. Who do you think you are? There are so many things in the world

There are many people in need of saving, how many can you save? You can't even save yourself."

"Then why do you still want to save me?" Sun Suhe asked.

"I didn't save you because of any cheap sympathy, just because you are Sun Suhe. Just because I am Sun Suhe. If not, I would never take such a big risk to meddle in such nosy matters."

Sun Suhe stared at Alice with red eyes, "You're crazy!"

"You're crazy. Sun Suhe, don't be too arrogant." Alice raised her voice to Sun Suhe for the first time, and then she sighed, "You know it in your heart, you can't save them at all. If you think you must

If you feel better if you do some useless work, then so be it. Sooner or later you will understand that this is just meaningless persistence."

"I'm just asking this once, are you really not going to help me?" Sun Suhe's tone was calm and even calm. But Alice knew that his anger was already like a volcano about to erupt.

But Alice still shook her head and replied in the same calm tone: "I will only answer it once. This is your business, not mine."

"Okay, you watch, you watch carefully, I will definitely save them, even if I am the only one! You say I am arrogant, this is my arrogance!" Sun Suhe said and walked away.


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