Luther looked at Dieffenbachia. He didn't understand why he couldn't express his anger or feel anxious.
When Minlong tried to forcibly subdue the dream demon, he could clearly feel a fire burning in his heart.
When Percy was aggressive, Luther would feel extremely hot all over his body, and just wanted to use his fists to make him shut up his chattering mouth.
Dieffenbachia is obviously more disgusting to Luther than the first two people, but Luther just can't find the passion.
Wan Nianqing was also confused. He had never seen such a calm person before.
When he saw Luther, he introduced himself to his home. Luther didn't even seem surprised, he lowered his head and continued playing with his mobile phone.
The subsequent conversation was clearly dominated by him, but Luther was not particularly impatient. On the contrary, it was like meeting an old friend again after not seeing him for many years, looking for topics in a strange way, and chatting.
When he made his threat known, his bewilderment turned into deep confusion.
Luther really had no expression at all, as if Mai, Sirona, and even the passers-by who would be affected were nothing to him.
He was sure that there was no problem with his information channel. Luther and Mai had known each other for a long time, which could be seen from the fact that they traveled together as a team.
Teaming up with each other in this world means recognizing each other. After all, traveling and exploring this world is risky, and forming a team undoubtedly means that two people will never abandon each other when dangerous times come.
Under such circumstances, any person faced with the moral dilemma of choosing between familiar people or a group of unknown people will be at a loss.
Luther's indifference made Evergreen feel very unhappy. He felt a sense of powerlessness and a sense of frustration that he could not see through Luther.
He decided to add fuel to the fire.
"Luther, do you know, someone in our organization actually said that if the glass bridge breaks, not many people will die on the spot."
"They will follow the broken building structure and broken glass falling from the sky. They can still think for a while in mid-air. Of course, I don't know what they will think about in the limited time. If possible, I really want to
I want to know. But from our perspective, we can probably see the flowers blooming on the ground after they fall. I think they will be very beautiful."
Luther was stunned for a moment, and his whole body trembled for no reason.
He felt a strange feeling swimming deep in his heart, which seemed to be his feelings that had disappeared just now.
Anxiety, anger, and powerlessness are intertwined.
The huge emotional torrent, prompted by these words, broke through the many shackles deep in Luther's heart, like a flood peak that exceeded the threshold and broke through the river embankment, roaring.
They were released as a sticky, unpleasant indifference through an emotional channel that Luther never used.
When Evergreen was about to say something, Luther's gloomy voice came over.
"How does it feel to fall to death? You can ask me."
Evergreen's mind couldn't turn around, and he looked at Luther blankly.
"You stand on the edge of the rooftop and look down, and it feels like the world has become a lot smaller. When you open your arms and jump, it feels like you can embrace the world. When you fall, everything in the field of vision is quickly retreating.
Go, the feeling of weightlessness will make your brain feel heavy and unable to turn around. Then you will start to recall your stupid sound. In fact, you will not have time to recall anything, because soon you will hear a heavy roar.
"
Evergreen swallowed and tightened his hand holding the lemonade.
"There is actually nothing to say after the roar, but you are not completely dead yet. You can still think for a while, but you can no longer hear or see anything. There is an annoying buzzing in your ears.
Ming, your eyes were bloodshot when you landed on the ground. Of course, they may also shatter directly. In fact, you are no different from a blind man. You can't feel any pain, because the pain can no longer keep up with the speed of you losing control of your body. Your
The brain will desperately send one last command to various parts of the body, hoping that they will resume work, and then enter a silent and boundless darkness."
"Your life ends here." Luther said and smiled.
Wan Nianqing looked at that smiling face, and a cold aura suddenly enveloped him, as if a pair of hands were caressing his back, making him shudder.
The two looked at each other. Dieffenbachia's mouth was dry for no reason. He tremblingly picked up the lemonade and took a sip, but suddenly felt extremely sour.
"Hahaha...haha, your description really makes me immersed in the situation, but none of us have died, this is just your guess." Evergreen's laughter was a little dry.
"It's okay, I have experience in this matter."
Luther also smiled, very brightly.
Luther took the Dieffenbachia lemonade, threw away the straw, and took a sip.
"I also like the sour feeling. Our tastes seem to be similar."
Evergreen was stunned. The moment Luther stretched out his hand, the communicator was right next to him. He originally wanted to stop Luther's movement, but for some reason, he couldn't move.
"Wannianqing, I think my situation is very interesting now."
interesting?
Evergreen was a little unable to keep calm. He found that Luther really showed the excitement of a child when seeing a new toy.
"What a fun way?"
"Let's change the situation." Luther smiled and stared closely at Dieffenbachia, "There is a high-speed train. There is one person tied to track A of the train, and five people tied to the other track. You pull the lever,
If the train changes lanes, the five people on track B can be saved, but the people on track A will die."
Luther held his chin and stretched his head close to Dieffenbachia.
"Here are a few options for you."
"a: Pull the lever, save five people and sacrifice one person."
"B: Don't pull the lever and let the train follow its original route and kill five people."
"c: Rush to the track and sacrifice yourself, force the train to stop, and save everyone."
Wan Nianqing had never heard of such a topic, and for a moment he forgot about the reversal of dominance in the conversation between himself and Luther, and started thinking about it.
He soon discovered that the problem Luther mentioned was actually basically similar to the current situation.
"Their life and death has nothing to do with me, so why should I make a choice?" Wan Nianqing said.
"Then do you know what choice I will make?"
"What choice?"
Wan Nianqing realized that this answer was also Luther's attitude towards the current situation.
"I choose d"
Evergreen is confused, where did d come from?
"d: Pull down the lever and make the train make a cool 360-degree spin before hitting them to death."
"e: Pull down the lever, take a close-up photo with the screaming passengers, and try to high-five them."
"f: Tie the boring philosophy professor who created this dilemma to it, interact with him, and give him the lever."
"g…"
Evergreen looked at Luther in horror as he kept talking about various options. Luther seemed to be getting happier and more excited as he talked, with a chilling coldness in his eyes.
Luther, who said a lot in one breath, was filled with a frightening sense of strangeness, something that Evergreen had never felt in the documents and brief interactions...
The way Luther looked at himself was like looking at someone tied to the track.
"Dieffenbachia, although I am sure you have hurt elves, I still want to know, have you ever killed anyone?"
"Oleander."
"That doesn't count. She's not dead. It seems that you have never killed anyone other than that. And your techniques are too bad. You like torturing people so much. I think you should upgrade your techniques."
Upgrade method?
This extraordinary topic made Wan Niangqing's mouth go dry, and he even began to wonder if the person he was chatting with now was Luther...or if it was a human being.
"I happen to have read some books and know a little bit about this."
"There was a woman named Lu Pheasant. She didn't like another guy named Mrs. Qi, so she cut off her limbs. After treatment to stop the bleeding, she was kept alive and thrown into the toilet to be raised."
"Make a cylindrical iron can that can be closed, and put long nails on the inside. After sending the person in, gently close the can. Of course, if you like, you can heat the iron can red, which may be more effective."
"Why are you dissatisfied with this expression? It's okay. I still have it here. Make a ring-shaped collar with a circle of spikes on the inside and put it on the neck of the person you want to kill. As long as they move around at will,
uh-huh."
Wan Nianqing subconsciously touched his neck, but Luther had no intention of stopping. Various torture instruments and killing methods that he had never heard of were constantly impacting Wan Nianqing's thinking.
What people fear most is things beyond their cognitive scope. They break people's original cognition and bring about an indescribable fear.
The history of the elf world is really too thin. War and conspiracy are all petty and petty, and people's participation in it is not even as high as that of the elves.
Dieffenbachia seemed to be held down by a demon covered in black mist. He wanted to say something or do something, but his body refused to obey him. He waited until Luther's mouth was dry and he drank again.
A sip of lemonade brought me back to my senses with a shiver.
"You wasted nearly seven or eight minutes and you don't care about Mai's life or death?"
Luther raised the corner of his mouth and looked at Dieffenbachia with interest: "I thought you would understand what I meant after I talked to you so much. It seems like you are not very smart."
Luther supported the table with his hands and leaned against Dieffenbachia's ear and whispered in his ear.
"Can you wait until I get near the glass bridge before blowing up? I want to hear their screams when they fall. I only heard the wind last time, which is a little regretful."
Dieffenbachia's hands on his knees were trembling slightly.
"After Mai's death, I will be very, very sad. My grief will be noticed by Karuna and Sirona, and they will probably be burdened with guilt... You are quite experienced. I am taking advantage of this.
Isn’t it a great success? Tell me, have I made a lot of money?”
When Luther sat back down, Evergreen discovered that the communicator on the desktop was missing.
Luther held the button of the communicator and whispered into it: "As soon as Mai passes by the glass bridge, take action."
"You're crazy!"
Dieffenbachia cried out in horror.
The surrounding customers turned their heads, but Luther stood up with a smile, came to Dieffenbachia, and said to the surrounding customers.
"I'm sorry, my friend's life has been a bit depressed recently and he has lost control of his emotions. Please forgive me."
Feeling Luther's hands on his shoulders, Evergreen unconsciously thought of the collar Luther mentioned again.
Evergreen is waiting. He doesn't believe that Luther will be indifferent. This is Luther's trick.
He didn't believe that Luther really didn't care about Mai's life or death!