The worst thing about sitting under a flower tree is that it is easy to get buried. After shaking off the garland and the thick petals on his body, Xu Huo turned his wheelchair and moved to a place with fewer trees. However, there were also petals on the ground, so it was a bit awkward to walk in the wheelchair.
It was inconvenient, and I got stuck not long after.
"Let me help you." A gentle female voice sounded from behind, and then the wheelchair started to move.
"Thank you." Xu Huo signaled that the other party could let go.
"Go to the pavilion over there." The woman said, "There are fewer people there and the air is better."
Xu Huo did not refuse and allowed the woman to push him over.
The woman did not leave, but sat down next to him, looking at the park with falling flowers and snow, and said with a smile: "This is the most beautiful place in the city. No matter men, women or both sexes, everyone is smiling and forgetting their sorrows."
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Xu Huo "looked" ahead, "That's it."
"I'm afraid no one can bear to destroy such a beautiful scene." The woman suddenly changed the subject, "Most of the people living here are ordinary people. They don't know the game, are not interested in dungeons, and just want to live an ordinary life.
.But some players from other areas don’t think so. Sometimes they seem to have never seen beauty before, and their first thought after seeing it is to destroy it.”
These words made Xu Huo a little interested, "Generally, people think that such people have bad conduct, and sympathize with them... It's a relatively novel perspective."
People usually feel disgust towards stronger destroyers, but if this destroyer targets themselves and destroys their own good life, then the hatred will escalate into hatred. Will the victim grow up because the perpetrator deserves sympathy?
Experience to forgive them?
Human nature doesn't allow it.
The woman caught a few petals that floated into the pavilion and placed one in Xu Huo's hand, "You touch it and see."
"Petals?" Xu Huo didn't understand what she meant, and then he was stuffed with a second petal. He heard the woman ask: "What do you think is the difference between these two petals?"
"There is no difference. They are all petals." Xu Huo replied.
"No, there is still a slight difference, but this small difference is not worth studying in detail." The woman said with a smile.
"You mean, the players from outside the area who kill people are the same as the ordinary people in this area, and the difference between these two petals is too small to be studied in detail?" Xu Huo was surprised.
The woman gave him an affirmative answer and added: "Because they are essentially petals, and growing and withering like this is their whole life."
Xu Huo was speechless. People really don't know the difference between the patterns on the two petals, and it doesn't seem to make much sense.
"I remember that this district also has laws." He paused and added.
The woman chuckled, the sound was small but uncomfortable.
"The law is also a detail not worth studying."
"As you said, wouldn't our conversation be meaningless?" Xu Huo asked.
"It should be like this." The woman picked up the petals that fell on her clothes and looked at them carefully, "But you are different."
Xu Huo frowned slightly, and was about to say something when Huang Mao's shout came from a distance. He paused, and then a strong wind blew from the front, and countless falling flowers hit him. After the wind passed, he was the only one left in the pavilion.
Alone.
Huang Mao and the others came over, "Are you mentally okay? You are sitting here alone talking about what you are talking about."
"Didn't you see the woman next to me?" Xu Huo stretched out his hand and pointed to the right.
"No, you were always alone." Huang Mao glanced again uncertainly, then took two steps to the side, "Were you really talking to someone just now?"
"What are you afraid of?" Xu Huo said calmly: "Even if there is someone you can't see, it can only be because something has tampered with it."
"Yes, yes!" Huang Maogan laughed twice.
"Are you okay?" All three people present looked at him.
"What can happen to me?" Huang Mao changed the subject, "Maybe you were disturbed and haven't recovered yet, so you had hallucinations."
"Maybe." Xu Huo nodded, "The scent of flowers here is too strong and makes people dizzy. Please find another place."
The group ended their trip to the park and headed to the next place to visit.
Huang Mao noticed that Xu Huo was low on energy and asked him to go back to the hotel to rest, but he was refused.
"You're worried about Ah Hai," Huang Mao said, "I won't do anything to him. He will have his hands and feet broken and his eyes will be broken. His physical disability and strong will are not enough to praise you."
Ah Hai said that he would be safe as long as he was in Purple Lake City. Players were afraid of the goddess and generally would not commit crimes here.
Xu Huo was indeed very tired. He took out a robot and let it follow Ah Hai before returning to the hotel alone.
As soon as he lay down on the bed, a dark shadow appeared at the end of the bed. He lowered his gaze and said, "You've been coming out more and more recently..."
Before he could finish his words, the black shadow suddenly grabbed his ankle and pulled him down hard!
The man who was lying on the bed suddenly sank into the water. The surrounding light disappeared. The boundless black water quickly covered his body and closed over his head, leaving only a faint light on the water.
As if he was back in the dark water of Dou Shengnan, Xu Huo looked at the light on the water and lowered his head again. The "shadow personality" holding his legs happened to raise his head and "look" at him, and suddenly a dark face appeared on his face.
Grow a pair of eyes!
This was not a terrifying scene, but the moment Xu Huo met his eyes, he could not control his fear. He began to struggle violently and kicked the people at his feet crazily.
It doesn't help. His behavior didn't cause any harm to the "shadow personality". Unable to get rid of the other party, he could only watch the light on the water getting farther and farther...
A black material opened his eyelids.
The appearance of his childhood personality appeared in his field of vision. Xu Huo jumped up suddenly. After taking a few breaths, he realized that there were black lines of objects on his body and on the bed. The objects formed by the condensed spiritual power were constantly moving, gradually
Crawled all over the room.
The ceiling looked as if it had been graffitied with black pen. He took a deep breath and gathered his mental strength back.
"What happened just now?" He rubbed his painful head and said, "Has Dou Shengnan's problem not been solved yet?"
When he said the words, he paused for a moment, and then he understood. His lowered eyes were a little gloomy, "It's not Dou Shengnan, it's this copy."
"The goddess really knows how to intimidate others."
The childhood personality touched his shoulder, and the black embodiment flowed between his raised hands, and soon a black square appeared on his palm.
"Dou Shengnan's embodiment?" Xu Huo turned to look at himself squatting beside him, "You want to give it to me?"
The childhood personality nodded slightly, and then disappeared together with the embodied object.
