Hue is a color judgment of the crime index. Cold numbers can cause panic, so explaining the level of the crime index through the spectrum of hue is more vague and easier for people to accept.
If the hue is clear, it means a low index; if it is turbid, it means a high index.
The person being scanned feels more comfortable when seeing these hues and will not be too excited.
So Duran proposed to use hue to paint and create works, so that different people would see different content.
Hei Changzhi said that it was too difficult. It would be easier to kill those defenseless women, but this would be too unprogressive. It is precisely because difficulty is art that people can marvel: "Please teach me."
"It seems that you really want to express yourself and let the world listen to your voice." Dulan heard the girl's determination and finally showed his figure, standing in front of the girl.
The girl finally met the owner of the voice, and was a little disappointed, because Dulan didn't look that mysterious, there was no surprise, he was just an ordinary uncle, there was nothing surprising. But now Wang Lingli Huazi knew that he had to pass this
Only an uncle can learn the true art: "Please teach me."
Duran took out a paintbrush: "This is a magic pen. This pen can output nanomachines. These nanomachines can detect the crime index of the viewer, and then affect the other person's subconscious mind, allowing them to see different content."
"Influence people's subconscious?" This is a bit too exaggerated. The girl needs to think about it: "Is that still my work? This is just the power of technology, the less it is considered art."
"Technology is technology, but you still need to control it, otherwise it will not become a work." Duran said: "Real artists will not choose the form of art. When art reaches its extreme, explosion is also art. Don't you have confidence?
What?"
The girl said that Dulan had said everything, so she had no other choice but to accept it: "Let me try."
It was decided like this. The girl picked up the pen. The pen was quite normal, but the moment she held the pen, the girl seemed to see countless masks and countless worlds. The rainbow was reflected in the black pupils.
The soul wanders in the subconscious world and sees the subconscious world constructed by all human beings. It is colorful, mysterious, weird and unprecedented.
"I saw art!" The girl couldn't help but shed tears at this time, because she wished her father could see these pictures too: "I saw the truest side of human beings."
Beauty and ugliness.
Dulan understood why the girl was crying, so he waited quietly for her to return to normal.
The girl looked from far to near, and finally saw the subconscious mind of the sleeping school girl. She was having a shy dream, and the subconscious mind truly restored her heart.
I have to say that lilies are blooming everywhere in this women's college. If all these lilies bloom, this country will have many more bachelors.
In the basement, Cui Jiu Sheng and Makishima Shenghu were still waiting.
"Perhaps our expectations for her are too high, she is just a child after all." Makishima Holy Protector said, he was disappointed that Wang Lingli Huazi didn't respond now.
Cui Jiu Sheng was also very surprised: "Looking at her, she seems to be ready to take action, and I am very confident in your preaching. Let's wait a little longer."
"No need to wait, she won't come."
"Morpheus?" They didn't expect Duran to come and stop their plan.
Dulan hated these two people very much: "She is still a child, you have gone too far."
Makishima Shogo looked at Dulan with a disappointed look on his face: "You are indeed not the same kind of person as us. Your existence has already threatened us."
"You attack a child and encourage her to kill someone. You really don't take life seriously and don't treat people as human beings. Do you think the victim deserves to die?" Dulan was also speechless.
"I only think about myself." Makishima Shogo has no place for victims in his heart. In order to achieve his goals, these lives are just numbers. He has no feelings anyway.
"Have you learned these things after reading so many world-famous books? Or do the world-famous books teach you how to do these things? I think you have read into the dog's belly."
"You are just a mortal, and I learned the extraordinary from books." Makishima Shogo reads not to learn things, but to absorb the spiritual power of the ancestors and arm himself with the thoughts of the ancestors, especially those overlooking the inside.
The words of sentient beings made him want to stop: "This system will not judge me. I will be forgiven no matter what I do. The lives of others are naturally not protected."
Because he has a special immunity from sin, of course he does not need to be subject to any restrictions, he can do anything.
God has given Makishima Shogo such a convenience, it would not be a pity if he does not take advantage of it.
Just like a person has legs to walk, a person has a mouth to eat, and a person has a sin-free constitution to commit crimes. This is what Makishima Shogo learned, and this is the truth.
"Haha, people always fail to recognize themselves. They always think that they are unique, but they don't know that they are just mortals. Even if you kill more people, you can't change this. Whether you are extraordinary or not is not something you can judge.
It needs others to judge it."
Makishima Shogo didn't even bother to debate, because these views of Duran were too vulgar, and Xia Chong couldn't say anything: "Let's go." Although the female high school student failed, they still had other candidates.
"Don't leave in a hurry, I still have something to show you." Dulan asked them to follow him: "Follow me."
The two came to the next door to the secret room. This secret room was very large, with a formaldehyde pool, an operating table, and a tool wall, which was covered with knives, saws and other tools used for dissection. The next door to the secret room was also empty.
But now there is a bunch of stuff.
It's books, books piled together by Duran.
That is the collection of Makishima Shogo. There are many out-of-print first edition books, and they are all piled up there now. It is a complete waste.
"These are mine?!" Makishima Shogo was excited. In his opinion, books are more important than human life.
"That's strange. You have a sin-free constitution, so you can kill people and steal things. A dead life is not worth cherishing, but a stolen book is more cherished. It is also an achievement you achieved through the advantage of a sin-free constitution. Treat it differently.
That's not good. Since you like destruction and death, then as a symbol of fairness, these precious human treasures should also be burned."
"How dare you?!" Makishima Shogo is an expert in physical skills. He is ready to go. If Dulan really dares to burn the book, he will kill Dulan himself.
"Of course I dare, otherwise I wouldn't have moved all the books here." Dulan admired the other party's expression: "Yes, it's this kind of expression. Although the crime index cannot be read, your expression is still very real.