662 When it comes to benevolence and righteousness, it should be the queen
Are you really who you think you are?
Perhaps none of the parents thought that they would be troubled by this sentence today.
The moment after the female voice fell, every "Lin Sanjiu" on the sea turned their heads in confusion, looking at the woman who claimed that she had just opened the gift bag as if she had seen a ghost. The tears on their faces were wet.
It was gradually blown cold and dry by the sea breeze, and even the expression on his face froze together with the tears.
"No, it's impossible!"
The "Lin Sanjiu" who was caught by the Supreme God suddenly shouted loudly: "The fact that you can do this cruelly shows that you are the one who cares for people! I - my relationship with the gift bag -"
Her cry echoed on the sea, but it was like a breeze blowing on a stubborn rock, without causing any waves on the other person's face.
"You tore him down! Now he's gone!" "Lin Sanjiu", who was caught in the hands of the Supreme God, cried out like a sob, "How can you be the real me?"
Lin Sanjiu glanced at the place where the gift bag finally disappeared and lowered his eyes.
She looked as if she was falling into a vague loneliness, her eyes were wandering, and she was a little dazed. This sentence seemed to evoke something on her mind, so she wiped her face hard and said softly: "You are wrong.
As long as she can escape this fate, the real Lin Sanjiu...she is willing to try anything."
The puppet master suddenly sneered heavily: "Is it a wish?"
This sentence was meaningless, but Lin Sanjiu nodded: "Yes."
"Did you promise it for him?" When he said this, half of his face twisted up in disgust, "You just wasted an opportunity for me?"
Lin Sanjiu opened her mouth, but this time no sound came out, she just nodded again.
The bright pink that had gradually faded suddenly deepened, and the color was as sharp and dazzling as a sea of blood; the puppet master's pair of shockingly dark eyes, sunk in blood red, looked at her unblinkingly for a while.
.
For a moment, it seemed as if even the wind had stopped moving. There was not a sound on the sea.
With his murderous intent so clear and sharp, every second seemed to be endless. I don't know how long it took, but he suddenly squinted his eyes, as if he was controlling his impulse by twitching his eye muscles.
"You're so lucky," his voice was hoarse and low, as if he hadn't slept all night. "I promised not to kill you."
Mu Xin, who was holding the heavy Queen of Souls in his arms at this time, was startled when he heard this. He looked at the puppet master and then at Lin Sanjiu, and he seemed to be getting more and more confused: Are these two people the same person?
friend?
Lin Sanjiu just lowered her head and said nothing.
"Don't act like a scoundrel," the puppeteer really used great restraint, and every word was squeezed out through his teeth. "Where are the others?"
"I...I don't know. Although he is not here, I guess he is still on this planet..." Lin Sanjiu finally raised his head, "He is no longer a gift bag, are you still looking for him?"
"
The puppet master was silent for a few seconds. "What wish did you make?"
"He never told me the truth. It was only when Zeus almost tore him apart that I realized that there was really a wish in it." Lin Sanjiu sighed, "I don't know if there are any restrictions on making a wish... so
To be on the safe side, what I said at the time was, 'I hope you can be reborn in the life form you want, with everything you want to keep.' At that time, I only focused on stating all the conditions, but now that I think about it, I don't know
Does this really count as a wish?"
"You think about things so carefully, I have doubts again." The puppet master sneered and stared at her, "It's not like Lin Sanjiu's IQ can cover this."
That's what she said, but when she faced the puppet master's cynicism, she was so used to it that she didn't take it seriously at all, but it was indeed Lin Sanjiu.
"Here, what's going on? Is it good for him to open him up?" Mu Xin finally couldn't help it. He had only a vague idea of the identity of the gift bag, but he became even more confused when he heard this. Seeing Lin Sanjiu heavy
He nodded solemnly, but didn't say much. He asked suspiciously: "You didn't stand up just now because you wanted to take advantage of the chaos and take him apart?"
"Not entirely."
Amidst the angry or helpless looks of several other "Lin Sanjiu", Lin Sanjiu looked at the Supreme God. The latter was standing quietly on the sea with an unusual silence, looking at these people.
He walked back and forth without even saying a word - it looked like he was wandering in a trance.
"This is a bit complicated to say. He -" she pointed at the naked young god, and said softly: "He makes every foster person feel that he is the real Lin Sanjiu, but at the same time he makes this matter
He deliberately told me to make me think that the reason why I thought I was Lin Sanjiu was all because of his tricks."
"I have been doubting myself, so much so that I didn't know who I was at first... If it was a gift package, I would have figured out what was going on, but it's a pity that I didn't figure it out not long ago."
If in order to make the foster people wholeheartedly believe that they are Lin Sanjiu, it is not necessary and they cannot be made aware of the Supreme God's method of "making every foster person misunderstand that he is Lin Sanjiu"; precisely because he did this,
Logically speaking, the Lin Sanjiu who knows what he did is the real Lin Sanjiu.
"You see, on the surface this is a question of authenticity, but in fact it is a question of logic."
When Lin Sanjiu said this, she didn't know what she thought of, and a small smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. She seemed to regard the puppet master, the supreme god, Mu Xin and the still unconscious Queen of Soul as her audience: "I used
I guess... I thought about it from another angle, and I think it's actually very simple for you to judge who is real and who is fake. People who are misled into thinking that they are Lin Sanjiu will not take the initiative to open the gift bags, because they are all influenced by what I remember.
Influenced by the practice, I feel that only by not dismantling it proves that I am the real Lin Sanjiu. So the person who says that he has not dismantled it is definitely not——"
However, she was not much better off than what happened to the Supreme God just now, and she also failed to finish her sentence. As soon as she finished uttering the word "yes", she suddenly became excited and plunged into the water like a frightened rabbit.
.The puppet master rushed up in an instant and quickly reached out to fish her out in the water. He was a step too late and did not fish her up in time.
Lin Sanjiu is not good at swimming, but she is very good at sinking.
The puppet master looked at the blurry and smaller and smaller shadows under the sea and sneered lowly, and without looking back he ordered to Mu Xin: "Catch her up."
"You...haven't you all said it?" Mu Xin couldn't help but hesitated after hearing the words. But after glancing at the puppet master, he immediately made a decision and threw the big meat worm onto the sea; he took a breath
, lowered his head and dived to the bottom of the sea.
Then, he couldn't dive anymore.
After all, when a person's ankle is firmly grasped by the Supreme God, it is very difficult to break free.
Mu Xin was obviously taken aback and struggled violently under the water. For a moment, water splashed everywhere, causing the waves on the sea surface to sway. The Supreme God turned his head and avoided an oncoming wave, as if falling on his face.
After a heavy snowy winter, the place was cold and empty. The cheerful expression just like watching a play had long since turned into a layer of heavy dark clouds.
"No one moves," the young god Zhuan grabbed Mu Xin with one hand, looked at everyone, and said calmly: "I have seen enough of this show, you can stop for a while."
As he snapped his fingers, the sea surface suddenly rose up and down under his feet, and a wave seemed to be alive. Lin Sanjiu was swept out with a "crash" and a piece of white foam was splashed. At the same time, the Supreme God
But his eyes were firmly fixed on the puppet master, and he whispered in a warning voice: "I repeat, none of you should move."
There was no expression on the puppet master's face, and the huge wound across his chest and abdomen stretched across his body like a black hole. If his eyes hadn't turned slightly following Lin Sanjiu, he would have looked more like a puppet now.
Like a doll.
Now, it is clear who is Yang Ren and who is Lin Sanjiu.
As soon as the Supreme God gave the order, all the "Lin Sanjiu" people far and near suddenly wiped away the sorrow on their faces and just floated in the sea. Only Lin Sanjiu, who was swept out by the waves, flopped.
After a few moments, he still cautiously distanced himself from the puppet master and asked: "...What are you going to do?"
"I think I just heard a word that really concerned me." The Supreme God said slowly, tilting his head and looking at Lin Sanjiu.
"What word?" Lin Sanjiu asked.
"Analysis." The Supreme God frowned, and deep lines sunk into his smooth forehead.
Lin Sanjiu was stunned.
"So, I just looked at your memories from her mind." The Supreme God raised his chin towards "Lin Sanjiu" in the distance. "I really didn't expect that you can bring me more than just
A good show."
This sentence was equivalent to acknowledging Lin Sanjiu's identity as the real master - it also meant that the Supreme God had now completely given up on teasing them with this entertainment drama.
"You analyzed me but didn't read my memories?"
"You usually have decades of boring memories, who has the time to look at them a little bit?" The Supreme God snorted, "I went back and looked at the time span of several months, and found out that you were from the data flow management
The library fell."
In this way, the Supreme God is firstly not as capable as the data body; secondly, he has not had time to see the puppet master's past... Thinking of this, Lin Sanjiu glanced at the puppet master subconsciously, but unexpectedly he happened to bump into him in mid-air.
She caught his eye. Of course, the latter immediately turned his eyes away, as if it was uncomfortable to look at her even more.
"You want to go back to the data flow management library through me?"
"What is your relationship with those data objects?"
The supreme god and the puppet master asked the question at the same time, and they both stared at each other and stopped talking.
"I am a god, you answer me first." The young god Zhuan said unceremoniously: "Don't forget, your friend is still in my hands."
"He is not my friend," the puppeteer said simply and neatly, "Neither are these people. Just kill them all."
"That's not possible." Just when Mu Xin started struggling and thrashing, Lin Sanjiu took over the words without blinking, "I answer you, we want to go back. And you have to send us back.
"
"Me?" The Supreme God couldn't help but laugh, "Why?"
Before Lin Sanjiu could open his mouth to answer, the Queen of Souls happened to wake up at this moment. When the big meat insect opened his eyes, he didn't see the dozen or so Lin Sanjiu at first sight, but he saw the naked body and restrained himself.
The supreme god of Mu Xin; it jumped up from the water and screamed: "Where did this pervert come from? Dare to catch my people?"
At the same time that the supreme god subconsciously blinked his eyes, the puppet master uttered one word in a deep voice: "Up!"
Lin Sanjiu was startled when a shadow rushed in front of her. Jiujiu said that it was too late today and I regretted it. I just agreed not to stay up late... Thank you Jian Dian Mei Jian, Mo Feng Xiao Xiao, Wu Bu
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