"Yes." Cheng Ye nodded and leaned back.

Leaning back on the chair, I felt a little relaxed.

This is indeed the case.

He temporarily decided to kill Professor Guo, firstly because he really deserved to die, and secondly, this was the best solution.

Unless Professor Guo dies, Zhang Lin cannot live.

As long as there is a chance, Professor Guo will definitely kill Zhang Lin.

But what did Zhang Lin do wrong? He was just a little indifferent to others.

Ever since he guessed that the copy was the real world, Cheng Ye didn't want to make a mess to the people in the original world.

Just like we ourselves were living a good life, although it was hard, there were times when we were happy.

But because an outsider took over his body for a few days, his life had to undergo earth-shaking changes.

In Cheng Ye's opinion, this was too cruel.

While ensuring his own safety, he still wants to do as well as possible.

Maybe this is because he is inexplicably gentle.

But the only thing that makes me confused is that it doesn't seem to be the first time he kills someone.

It’s so handy and not burdensome at all.

In Cheng Ye's mind, he recalled the day he killed someone.

Too indifferent.

It's like watching a movie through a screen, it's someone else doing the killing.

It was clear that Professor Guo was violently resisting on the ground.

His limbs twitched, and his whole body trembled as if he had been electrocuted, but he still watched coldly.

Even during the bloodletting process, the speed of blood flow was used to calculate the time it would take for the person to die.

Visually check the amount of blood and handle the spilled blood indifferently.

No human emotions.

It wasn't until Professor Guo was completely dead and his skin turned white and blue that Cheng Ye began to deal with the scene in an orderly manner.

During the murder process, Cheng Ye was as calm as if he were eating breakfast, calm and calm, without any panic. But now when he recalls it, he feels extremely scared.

How did I become like this...

Like a perverted murderer...

This is not normal, absolutely not normal.

No matter what the situation is, any normal person will be timid and shrink back when faced with murder.

This feeling...

This is not the first time he has killed someone.

Cheng Ye's narrow eyes narrowed, and his long eyelashes covered the bottom of his eyelids, casting a light gray-black color.

He began to become more and more interested in that top-secret memory.

In all the known memories so far, he has never killed anyone.

If there was any accident, it must be hidden in that lost memory.

What kind of memories are they, even the game is not willing to be sold to him.

Are there any killing scenes?

At this moment, he suddenly felt more empathy for Wei Sheng'an.

Everyone has their own obsession.

Wei Sheng'an's wish should not be smaller than his own.

Wei Sheng'an finished summarizing the entire dungeon and kept drinking wine nonchalantly while observing Cheng Ye.

He seems to be interested in nothing but everything.

Seeing the subtle expression changes on Cheng Ye's face, Wei Sheng'an suddenly said: "Are you remembering how you killed people?"

Cheng Yexian glanced at Wei Sheng'an and replied neatly: "Yes."

"Do you think you killed too quickly?" Wei Sheng'an laughed and poured some craft beer into Cheng Ye's mouth.

Before Cheng Ye entered the dungeon, Wei Sheng'an was drinking various prepared wines, while Cheng Ye was experiencing the fine brews from various places.

It's the same now.

Cheng Ye took the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.

"Yeah..." sighed: "It's a bit strange."

Weisheng An smiled: "It's nothing strange. Games always have bugs."

Cheng Ye: "..."

Wei Sheng'an asked the bartender to bring over two bottles of wine. He didn't know what they were, one was pink and the other was blue.

Next to it is a small bottle of silver powder.

He mixed it casually in the glass, and a starry drink appeared in front of him.

Somewhat like the Milky Way.

There is pink in the blue, and there is blue in the pink.

Cheng Ye took it and looked at the bottom of the cup.

Blends beautifully.

Wei Sheng'an smiled: "I chose my name myself."

Cheng Ye: "?" Suddenly want to confess?

Wei Sheng'an continued: "I thought of mixing wine together when I was bored. In fact, these two wines are not suitable together."

"But it's pretty." Wei Sheng'an smiled: "I gave it a name, Xinghe."

Cheng Ye shook the cup in his hand: "It fits."

Wei Sheng'an continued: "I once didn't know what to do for a long time. I was lonely and confused. I felt like I had done something out of nowhere. It seemed that I had it within my grasp, but it was also very unfamiliar."

"Huh?" Cheng Ye became interested and sat up straight.

Wei Sheng'an did not intend to go into details: "Later I discovered that there is a certain number, just like why you kill people so quickly, like why I have a wish, it's all the same."

Cheng Ye seemed to understand, but felt that he didn't understand.

Wei Sheng'an smiled and returned to his lazy look: "I just said it casually, you don't have to take it too seriously."

"Okay." Cheng Ye replied.

There are many things that are not easy to ask, especially as a friend.

For some sensitive topics, it is better to keep that layer of veil.

Some secrets are hurt when told.

If the other party really wants to say it, he will definitely say it. There is no rush.

The two of them started chatting, chatting a little bit or not.

Cheng Ye suddenly thought of something and said, "Is the copy the real world?"

Wei Sheng'an's long eyelashes fluttered.

His brown eyes reflected the light reflected from the glass in his hand.

He didn't answer.

Cheng Ye smiled and said, "Answering a question is an answer, and remaining silent is an answer."

Wei Sheng'an smiled and said softly: "I was just thinking about this problem."

According to his experience.

But it can be a real world or a false world.

But, what is the real world?

The lights in the bar are unreal and colorful.

The colorful lights shining on people's faces make them feel like they are in another world.

The resident singer has gone down to rest.

The bar was very quiet at the moment, with only a few people there.

It's just a bar, everyone just comes to have a drink and sleep.
To be continued...