Looking at Chen Zhen's serious face, Yan Yante wanted to say that the logic chain is a weapon specially designed to cure your brain retardation!
However, this was not the time to argue. Yan Yan felt that Chen Zhen's reaction was slower than before. It was probably because his own past experiences had suppressed his thoughts. He was originally unwilling to accept the fact that he was dead.
Moreover, Yan Yan suspected that he might have been stimulated by something while he was unconscious on the road.
Yan Yan should just sympathize with the dead person and not care about him.
"A logical chain is not a weapon. A logical chain is all the clues that explain the entire process and result of a thing smoothly and can perfectly close the internal connection of the loop."
Yan Yan patiently explained to Chen Zhen.
Chen Zhen frowned in understanding, then he turned to look at the little girl hanging in the air who was still crying, and murmured: "But, if I don't dream, what does it matter to these people who are being persecuted by monsters?"
What about the relationship? I can’t understand the link relationship you mentioned.”
Yan Yan: "Actually, it's very simple. The reason for all this is because the monsters haven't found you yet."
Chen Zhen looked at Yan Yan in surprise.
Yan Yan was about to continue speaking when suddenly, a burst of male and female laughter came from the void: "Hehehehehe..."
Hearing this voice, Yan Yan and Chen Zhen looked at each other in tacit understanding.
This voice was familiar to both of them.
The monster finally appeared.
Everyone present stopped talking, raised their heads and looked around.
However, they did not see what the monster looked like, but the laughter just now reached everyone's ears very clearly.
"This child's cry is so sweet and sweet! I like this cry, hehehe, cry louder..."
As the monster spoke, the little girl's body hanging in the air was suddenly violently thrown up.
The little girl's cry turned into a scream of terror. At the same time, strips of bright red blood oozed from her scalp, and her entire scalp was being violently torn apart by an invisible force.
That force seemed to treat her like a lifeless rag doll and ravaged her wantonly.
The little girl's face was soon covered with bright red bloodstains, and her entire face became miserable.
The young mother knelt on the ground, kowtowing crazily, her forehead was bleeding, and she was trembling and crying, begging: "Please leave my daughter, you and I are willing to exchange my life for my daughter, please"
you……"
However, the monster did not let go of the little girl. The little girl's body was hanging in the air, and her scalp was being peeled off her body bit by bit due to the huge pulling and shaking force.
The entire desolate place has been completely filled with the laughter of monsters, the screams of children and the cries of women.
Hearing these voices, even though he knew that these people were already dead, witnessing such a tragic thing with his own eyes still made Yan Yan feel depressed to the extreme.
All she wants now is to shake her fist.
Mahaluojia's snake tail wrapped around her wrist again.
The cool and delicate touch of snake skin made Yan Yan's rationality return instantly. She looked at Chen Zhen beside her, only to find that Chen Zhen's expression was still so calm.
Witnessing such an annoying thing with his own eyes, this guy didn’t react at all?
Yan Yan suddenly felt that the child had fainted and become a little careless?
Chen Zhen turned to look at her: "I'm not in a hurry because there is a me at this point in time, and this point in time belongs to that me, not the me who came back with you."
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Yan Yan was stunned for a moment, then nodded sharply.
The logic is clear, indicating that there is nothing wrong with the brain.
She was relieved and continued to see what would happen next.
Yan Yan discovered that when the monster was torturing the little girl and her daughter, those who were originally standing around the mother and daughter began to quietly distance themselves from the mother and daughter.
A circle of open space gradually appeared around the mother who was kneeling on the ground and kowtowing. Everyone isolated the mother and daughter in the middle of the empty space as if they were avoiding the plague.
Even the few men who had spoken angrily against the monster just now were all silent now.
Everyone, as if they had made an appointment, silently looked at the mother and daughter who seemed to have been chosen by the god of misfortune.
Looking at the strange phenomenon gradually forming in front of him, Yan Yan raised his eyebrows slightly.
The people in this town are quite interesting. The mother and daughter are so unpopular that not a single neighbor stands up to speak for them...
Or is there another reason?
Yan Yan turned his attention to the Chen family's mother and son in the crowd.
They saw Mrs. Chen's wife holding Chen Zhen's arm tightly and looking palely at the mother and daughter chosen by the monster in the center of the crowd.
Her face was pale, and her eyes were also full of fear. She didn't know whether she was frightened by the scene in front of her, or she was afraid that such a bad luck would happen to her. The corners of her eyes were even a little red.
Chen Zhen, whose arms were tightly held by her, suddenly moved, as if he was about to walk towards the mother and daughter in the center of the crowd.
But as soon as he made a move, Mrs. Chen's wife immediately tightened her arms alertly and hugged him tightly.
Chen Zhen looked at his mother in confusion.
Tears welled up in Mrs. Chen's eyes. She shook her head vigorously and hugged her arms tighter.
Chen Zhen frowned and looked at his mother. For a moment, he raised his hand and held Madam Chen's hand, took it off his arm and held it gently in his palm. Then he stretched out his hand and held Madam Chen's hand.
I wrote something softly in my hand.
Mrs. Chen's wife closed her eyes in pain and weakly put her forehead on Chen Zhen's shoulder, her thin shoulders trembling slightly.
Yan Yan could see that Madam Chen was in pain at the moment, and she was curious about what Chen Zhen wrote on Madam Chen's hand.
She turned to look at Chen Zhen beside her, and saw that Chen Zhen beside her also frowned and looked at his former self.
Yan Yan felt that there was no hope in expecting Chen Zhen to remember this memory, so she might as well rely on her own guessing.
Just when Yanyan was pondering this, the monster suddenly spoke again.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you are all so aware, but no one comes out to beg me for them? The people here are really interesting, hahahaha..."
The monster's rampant laughter echoed throughout the world, directly impacting everyone's eardrums, and many people covered their ears in pain.
Some people's eyes gradually grew with hatred. Their hateful eyes were all fixed on the mother and daughter in the center of the crowd.
They were originally innocent people who were harmed by monsters, and these people originally showed sympathy and pity to them to a greater or lesser extent.
But amid the monster's laughter, these people's views on the mother and daughter gradually changed.
They gradually felt that it was the mother and son who had caused trouble for them all. It was the mother who refused to obey and obediently sacrificed her child to the monster, which led to more of them being tortured here.
Suddenly, the man who just accused the monster of killing children took a step forward, walked out of the crowd, and walked straight to the young mother kneeling in the center of the crowd.