Chapter two hundred and ninety-two: a conversation with myself
Suck.
After the last few ramen noodles were eaten, the soup splashed out. The young man in black put down his chopsticks with satisfaction, took out the money he robbed from who knows where, and paid.
"Ramen, ramen, it's truly the most delicious thing in the world."
The boy in black hummed a tune and left the ramen shop, then muttered: "The next one will be the next one."
His eyes swept across the rotating cameras on the street, and he raised his fingers expressionlessly.
Click!
All the cameras on this street were destroyed at this moment, sparks flew out, and the pedestrians around were shocked!
"Spy on me? Haha."
The young man in black sneered. He took two steps and pulled up his hood. The next moment, dark golden lightning flashed and he disappeared from the spot.
Swish.
In another telescope, the figure of the boy in black disappeared instantly.
"Where are the people!?"
The man holding the binoculars was a man dressed as an ordinary courier. He frowned and looked around, but in the next second, there was a voice behind him that made him stiffen.
"Find me?"
Why, why...
Appearing behind him silently? With his sensitivity, he was completely unaware that someone was standing behind him. Even now... he couldn't detect anything except sound?
The man slowly turned around, and when he saw the young man with dark golden pupils exposed under the hood, his heart began to beat wildly.
"Hello, what do you want from me?"
"idiot."
Click.
A black shadow directly penetrated the man's chest, and the wall was stained with blood. The boy in black put the palm that was not even stained with blood back into his pocket, and then turned around and left.
The man's eyes gradually became blurred, and he fell to the ground in a pool of blood. His bloody white intestines fell out, and his breath disappeared in just a few seconds.
Within a few minutes, several people in the secret place died quietly.
The boy in black walked out of a small building, blew bubble gum and continued walking forward.
"They are all too weak."
He glanced listlessly at the pedestrians passing by. The only decent human being he had seen so far was the man holding a long red ruler. The rest of the people who had some strength were not considered human beings.
Inexplicably disappointing.
Not long after I came to this world, I stood at the top of the world.
The boy in black looked up at the blue sky expressionlessly, then stopped, lowered his head and looked forward.
There were three people standing opposite, a woman with red eyes, a little girl, and a boy wearing a windbreaker.
It was Chu Xiaotian and the other three.
The boy in black raised his lips with interest and asked, "Is something wrong?"
Chu Xiaotian said calmly: "Let's talk somewhere else."
"OK."
The boy in black shrugged.
Immediately afterwards, the four of them arrived at a park. The park looked a little old, and there were not many people passing by. It was a good place for conversation.
Shia and Lilith were sitting on the bench on the other side, while Chu Xiaotian and the boy in black were sitting at a stone table under a pavilion.
"Let me guess what you want to say when you come to me."
The boy in black turned his head and said with a smile: "Is it because of the two girls I injured before?"
Chu Xiaotian looked at him calmly.
"It really is?"
Even though he didn't respond, the young man in black firmed his judgment and said helplessly: "You can't blame me. They came to trouble me themselves, and I didn't kill them in the end. This is already the biggest problem.
I'm merciful, of course, for your sake."
Chu Xiaotian said indifferently: "You must have my memories of the past two years."
The young man in black was startled, then grinned. He raised his hand and knocked his head, saying, "Yeah, it's all boring stuff, it's very troublesome."
"That's why I left them alone."
"Haha, that's right."
The young man in black smiled, and his black eyes suddenly gained a bit of deep dark gold color. His smile faded and he said coldly: "You don't think I can't kill them, do you?"
Indeed, that memory was planted in his heart, giving rise to those inexplicable emotions, which gave him a headache.
But he didn't think he could suppress those emotions with his own willpower.
If you want to kill, you can kill!
Chu Xiaotian looked at him and said, "Go somewhere further away."
"What?"
"I will say that I have killed you and you can go live somewhere far away so that you won't have these troubles anymore."
After hearing these words, the expression of the young man in black became a little colder. He squinted his eyes and stared at "himself" in front of him.
"Did it make you so boring because your soul merged with someone else's?"
Chu Xiaotian said nothing.
The young man in black said in a cold voice: "This world is boring, and you still want to continue your game of playing house? Even if I merge with others, I will not be stupid."
Is it to this point?"
It's so boring, this quiet and peaceful life.
It was so boring that it made him want to vomit!
Chu Xiaotian said calmly: "So, you don't accept my suggestion?"
The young man in black looked at him for a long time, and finally showed a faint smile: "It's okay to accept it. No matter how many people I kill every day, someone will always come to monitor me. I'm a little annoyed, and I want to kill all the guys behind there.
Killed."
In response to this irritating speech, Chu Xiaotian did not make any comment, but stood up and said: "It doesn't matter where you go, don't stay in this country, you can figure it out yourself."
"Hmm, then I have to think carefully about where to go."
Chu Xiaotian ignored him and turned around, but after he took a few steps, he stopped again. He turned sideways and looked at the young man in black over there.
"Sure enough, I'm still a little angry."
"Hey, hey, isn't it? Because of those two girls, do you want to kill me now?"
The boy in black laughed, as if he thought it was funny to want to kill him. He crossed his legs with a provocative smile on his face.
"Anyway, the magic weapon is on your side, so it's not impossible to fight. If you can kill me, it's not impossible."
Wow.
The cold wind was blowing, and the real winter was about to begin. This wind was extremely suitable for the current environment, exposing the invisible chilling meaning.
Chu Xiaotian stood there, the red rope on his left hand lit up slightly, and his right hand was clenched into a fist, but his face was expressionless, as if he was suppressing his anger.
But in the end he let go of his hand and turned to leave.
Watching the three people leave, the young man in black also stood up, walked out of the pavilion and looked at the sky.
"This boring world..."
The young man in black murmured, his eyes were cold, and there was no emotion on his face, as if there was a layer of haze hanging over it.