Chapter XVIII Subject
Gu Ping's face was not good-looking at all. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
In the dream he just had, he seemed to be like an outsider, watching the strange self steal the secrets of the major families in the imperial capital by virtue of his family background and the golden finger of Chang'an, and with these secrets to check and balance each other, he subdued the families and became a well-deserved "first person" of the new generation.
After all, Chang'an is loyal to himself, and he is invisible and incorporeal, invisible and intangible, but still connected to his own heart...... He wanted to get these secrets, easily.
In short, all he could know was that almost all the routines of slapping his face and pretending to be forced were exhausted in that short and brilliant life. However, for Gu Ping, who was sober as a bystander, this was simply the most terrible nightmare in the world. Their Gu family has always been a tough guy with iron and blood, and he has always had strict rules. Not to mention that his ability is not very good, even if he is really capable, he is also very low-key, his own meager kung fu, it is not enough to see it in his own home, and he can still be praised by others in his dreams, which will only make some tricks stir up the wind and rain......
And the most unforgivable thing is that he dared to use Chang'an to do some morally corrupt evil things, so that Chang'an couldn't really have a moment of condensation until he was old......
Such an uncontrollable self is simply a great shame in Gu Ping's heart!
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. ”
He Qing patted his shoulder sincerely, with an apologetic expression.
"I'm really sorry, but among the two of us, it is more appropriate for you to test the power of this delusion, whether it came from the book. Under the influence of the Mind Transfer Mantra, your whole personality will be woven according to my needs, so as to deliberately lure the delusional mind to detect your unwarranted weaknesses and drag you into dreams. ”
"But ......," He Qing said in wonder, "Even if you change your temperament by the suspicion curse, with the ability of delusion, it will not let you suffer the slightest grievance in your dreams." On the contrary, your life should be smooth, unbelievable and happy...... Why, is it possible that you are still unhappy?"
Gu Ping stretched out his hand and wiped his face, but he really had nothing to say.
After a long time, he said lightly to He Qing: "For the weak, delusion is a paradise for them to satisfy their desires, and for those of us who have faith engraved with every drop of blood—"
"The inability to control oneself is even more humiliating than physical torture. ”
He Qing looked at his firm eyes, and suddenly seemed to understand, and couldn't help but feel ashamed. She nodded, this time apologizing sincerely: "I'm sorry!"
Gu Ping shook his head and comforted her: "It's okay, I don't blame you for saying this, I'm just reflecting on myself." You're right, there are just a few of us here, and there is no one else better suited for the job than me. ”
He looked at Du Yuan, who was still groggy as he sat on the ground, and said to He Qing: "Then what should I do now? Will Du Yuan remain unconscious?"
The reason why he asked this sentence was because Gu Ping noticed that the faint rancid smell in the air had not completely dissipated.
He Qing shook his head: "He won't, since the delusion has been caught, he will slowly wake up on his own." It's just that the soul is rotten, and I can't cure it. ”
She remembered the dream scene she had just glimpsed, and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, hooking up a mocking smile: "Although he himself didn't do anything bad in reality, at most he just had the wrong mentality, and I have no reason to punish him......"
"But with Du Yuan's weak mentality that can attract delusion across the Internet, even if the delusion leaves him, I'm afraid I'm ...... He also has a hard time distinguishing between reality and illusion. ”
The sneering smile on the corner of her mouth became thicker and thicker, and He Qing felt that her temper seemed to have become much meaner unconsciously. However, this mentality always feels more enjoyable than ever!
Or rather, he didn't want to tell the difference. ”
"When the time comes, half of the personality is intoxicated with the glorious dreams of the past, and the other half is awake and humblely alive, the two are intertwined, and all kinds of emotions are entangled......"
When she said this, she suddenly smiled sweetly and stopped talking.
Gu Ping frowned, he hesitated for a while, but still spoke: "Ah Qing......"
He Qing stretched out his index finger and put it to his lips and made a silent gesture: "Don't look for me, what I said may not happen, it's just speculation." I didn't do anything bad, and I didn't deliberately retaliate against them, so I didn't have to wipe my ass for them! Rest assured, the sequelae are not serious, as long as I have a firm attitude and a strong will, I can overcome it soon. As for soul decay...... Without delusion, the soul will slowly recover with the state of mind. ”
When she said this, Gu Ping felt that he was at a loss, although he still felt that something was wrong, but he was not qualified to speak.
The two looked at Du Yuan, who was sleeping quietly on the ground, and then looked at the house that had just been cleaned up by Chen Wei, and when they parted, they actually gave him a look of contempt very tacitly.
Back in the bureau, it's almost midnight, because it's been so smelly lately, that many people would rather be troublesome than stay away. It's rare that it doesn't stink now, and I'm afraid everyone present has rushed to the bathhouse. Therefore, with the exception of one or two on duty who had to stay, the others disappeared long ago.
Gu Ping took He Qing, and the two of them walked all the way to the room that smelled in the daytime, there was no stench here, but Gu Ping was guarding the door, and he could still see the huge gray-black ball that was constantly rotating in the room to extract the smell from the air.
He Qing looked at the four people lying on the wall in turn, stretched out his hand and threw the golden silkworm cocoon firmly wrapped in his arms into the air above the four people, only to see that at this time, from the golden cocoon, countless slender tentacles suddenly appeared, and pierced directly into the four people who were lying quietly.
And a moment later, a smaller, white, fat, bug-like thing was pulled out of the dead man.
This is a delusion that was gratuitously elicited from the book, but the evil thoughts in a book, at the same time, are attracted by the weak hearts of so many people, the more it is split, the smaller its body will naturally be, Gu Ping looked at a bug that was not as big as a ping pong ball, and finally could breathe a sigh of relief for a while.
According to He Qing's request, he put a tablet on the table next to him that opened the novel client.
On the square page of the tablet, what is displayed is the book "The Height is Unbearable".
The golden cocoon wrapped the four smaller insects in the center, and then thousands of slender tentacles suddenly twisted into a rope-like thing, and then pierced directly into the small seven-inch tablet on the table, silent, without a trace, even the screen was intact.
But soon, a soft, even more white and fat body was dragged out of the screen without any resistance.