If it's still like before, then he must be enjoying a wonderful time at this time.
But now, he only feels pain.
And the pain still lingers.
"Sedative, I must inject a sedative!"
He Zhou roared in his heart.
He really wanted to be injected with sedatives right now.
With just one injection, all worries are gone.
This is a great thing.
At least that's the case for him.
As long as he is injected with sedatives, he can avoid all the troubles in front of him.
It's like these troubles never existed.
He Zhou thought so in his heart.
However, injecting sedatives is not that simple.
How is he going to explain it to his own clone?
Did he tell his clone that he was in pain at night and couldn't sleep, so he chose to inject a sedative to wake him up?
In that case, his clone will definitely think there is something wrong with him.
The Hezhou clone knows this very well.
He knew that his clone looked down on him from the bottom of his heart.
If the clone knew what he was like now, it would definitely look down on him even more.
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So, he doesn't want to be sedated now.
Because he couldn't think of any way to explain it.
However, when he thought of this, He Zhou felt even more painful.
He felt that he had completely lost his freedom.
Now he has to take into account the thoughts of his own clone in everything he does, and he can no longer do what he did before.
This feeling was extremely painful for him.
He has no control over himself now.
He has no freedom now.
He Zhou grabbed his hair again.
He closed his eyes tightly, trying to relieve the pain in his heart.
But he found that he couldn't do it at all.
Now I have completely fallen into the abyss of pain.
He cannot climb out of the abyss, so he cannot be free at all.
Sitting back on the chair, He Zhou looked out the window.
It was still bustling outside the window.
This Paradise City is as if there is no night at all.
In other words, Paradise City is more lively at night than during the day.
There were revelers everywhere, and there were flying cars flying by from time to time.
He Zhou looked at these scenes and fell into a kind of hallucination.
It was as if such a sight could numb his nerves and make him no longer in so much pain.
However, He Zhou knew very well that this was just an illusion.
His inner pain will not really be alleviated by these psychedelic delusions.
If he takes his attention away from the window, he will instantly fall into the abyss of pain.
He was just struggling through this painful time.
He Zhou knew this very well.
It is precisely because of this that he still refuses to look away from the window.
He was looking out the window the whole time.
Only in this way can the pain in his heart be relieved a little.
Only under such circumstances can he spend this time slowly.
After dawn, he can hide in the consciousness space and let his copy take over this body.
This is the only thing he can do now.
He Zhou looked out the window with his eyes blankly, and time passed by minute by second.
And as time continued to pass, the pain in his heart became more and more intense.
Because some pain is like this. Once you fall into it, it is difficult to extricate yourself.
Now He Zhou is completely lost in memories of the past.
The more I recall it, the more painful it becomes.
At first, it was a kind of beauty to recall the past, but now it has become a complete pain in the soul.
Even if He Zhou doesn't recall it now, those memories will keep coming to his mind.
He Zhou felt that he could no longer escape from it.
He was completely trapped.
I don't know how long it took, but He Zhou suddenly shivered violently.
He looked down and found that he was very cold.
It was as if some cold air was eating away at him, making it impossible for him to escape.
The cold air surrounded his whole body, causing him great pain.
"What's going on?"
He Zhou worriedly took off his clothes.
He is very unfamiliar with his body now.
Since the clone appeared, this body seems to have become a clone.
In particular, the clone is a contact of the evil god and possesses unimaginable power.
Under the influence of this powerful force, my body didn't know what it was going through.
In short, He Zhou is completely confused about his body now.
He had no idea whether this sudden chill was normal or something was wrong.
Under the erosion of this cold air, his whole body felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, freezing from head to toe.
He Zhou was in great pain.
He felt like he was about to die.
At this time, his coat had been taken off, and He Zhou inspected it carefully.
Only then did I realize that it was the painting that was playing tricks on me, which was the ancestral relic mentioned by the replica.
"What's wrong with this thing?"
He Zhou tried to remove the painting that was tied to his body.
But the painting seemed to be stuck to him and he couldn't take it off at all.
To be continued...