Chapter 329 Girl

(It is becoming more and more inexplicable. Someone will have to quarrel when eating a dog. If you are so loving, why not protect endangered species? Why not go to poor mountainous areas to help students? Why not help those lonely and widowed people? You have to go to the dog stall and shout out that "dogs are human friends", and it is uncivilized and immoral to eat dogs... I think it is purely because you are full. If you are hungry for three days, don't say it's a dog, you will also eat dog shit.)

"Enjoy the warmth and food, I went into the bedroom again, opened the trunk and took a thick stack of banknotes. When I turned and left, he stood behind him and looked at me silently with his light blue eyes."

"Weber didn't shout, nor did he have the anger and turmoil that I imagined. He just handed me a paper bag full of bread and walked slowly down the stairs."

"At that moment, I finally felt that God might exist. He was not the man in the church who was dying on the cross. Instead, he appeared in every corner as a mortal, just like the priest who gave the stolen silverware to Jean in "Les Miserables".

"I felt like a thief suffering from severe mental illness. I began to hide in the dark and peek at all Weber's actions. He was not very handsome, but I liked to see that young face. Even I didn't know what kind of psychology it was... I followed him, followed him, and watched him meet, work, and life from afar. I began to fantasize about being Weber's girlfriend and began to use him as my imagination target. I went to church to pray devoutly, so that he might fall in love with me one day. I dare not face him, nor dare to approach, for fear of being hiding in the dark... During that time, I felt like I was going crazy. Every man riding on me and fucking me, I called them Weber."

After closing the 1 on my forehead, Aphra slowly combed it behind her ears with her fingers, smiling a little nervous: "The perception between fantasy and reality is getting bigger and bigger... He met a girl, and two people walked from the street to the end of the street. She was far less beautiful than me, but even if I picked up fifty men, the money I received was not enough to buy a skirt on her body... I just stared at them blankly and kept crying. I began to curse God. I also knew that this had nothing to do with him, it was just my own psychological problems. But I just didn't.

Fa endured the jealousy that spread wildly deep in my heart... One night, I followed the girl through two streets. In the corner, I covered her mouth hard and cut off her head with a big folding knife. Ye was very dark, holding the head full of horror, and I walked aimlessly on the street. This behavior was obviously stupid, but I couldn't control myself and just wanted to do this... Yes, I just wanted to die and be killed. Living was meaningless, but even if I died, I hope that only one woman had appeared by Weber. At least... he hugged me."

Speaking of this, Alfra smiled at Lin Xiang and Ying Jia and said, "A boring and old-fashioned love story...isn't it?"

Lin Xiang shook his head calmly: "On the contrary, I listened with relish, please continue."

Alfra smiled sweetly, and the accumulated féirou on her body trembled slightly as her nerves were traction.

"The next thing is much simpler. I was caught by the police and the judge sentenced me to life imprisonment. On TV, I saw Weber who was so sad at the funeral. I couldn't feel any joy at all. There was only a kind of anxiety that a girl had after stealing candy. Of course, there was also a little bit of unrealistic fantasy in his subconscious that he might suddenly change his mind and become my boyfriend."

"One day, I was called to the warden's office. There, I met a man who called himself Rockefeller. He asked me if I would like to take a test? If successful, I would be free and have the money and status that ordinary people dream of. On the contrary, death... There is nothing to hesitate. Instead of staying in prison for this life, it is better to get multiple opportunities to get everything I once dreamed of... In this way, I was injected with a virus and became a high-level parasite produced by a gene mutation."

As he said that, Aphra raised the brandy bottle in his hand again, tilted his neck to put a few big mouthfuls.

Lin Xiang looked at her with deep eyes, and said in a melodious and magnetic voice: "I finally understand one thing--the so-called Lord Weber does not exist at all. You are the only one who is the real master of the Crescent City."

"You're right, Weber is already dead."

Aphra didn't mind that her answer was exposed. Alcohol sucked the blood and accelerated the flow, and dense bloodshots shaped like the roots of the plant appeared in her eyes. She was slightly drunk and raised her finger holding the cigarette butt to the side, but it was found that the cigarette had burned out, leaving only a slightly convex black ashes. She smiled mockingly and then bsp from the cigarette box; "Before the nuclear war broke out, I took Weber into an underground shelter. At that time, the situation was already very 1, and people were missing and other things were extremely common. I lived in the same room with him, like all normal couples, I prepared breakfast for him every day and helped him with housework. He saved me, and now it was my turn to save him. What the outside world had nothing to do with me. He could not beat me and could not leave. Weber belongs to me forever, and no one could take him away from me again."

"But he never accepted you."

Lin Xiang shook his head gently. He could understand Alfra's inner thoughts, but did not agree with this approach.

"Weber refused to make/love with me. He tried to use various tools to try and try to pry open the door of the room. When all the methods were tried and confirmed that there was no possibility of success, he started to go on a hunger strike... I forced him to instill in him, begged him, kneeled down to him, admit his mistakes, and hoped to be forgiven and understand... Everything was futile. He eventually died. There was no smile on his face, no feeling, only fear that was deeply trapped in despair, and anger that could never be calmed."

Afura raised her left tui high and stepped on her, regardless of this wild behavior. She could clearly see Lin Xiang coming out of the crack of the T-word ku. She grabbed the wine bottle with her left hand, poured a large mouthful of water from time to time, and squirted with cigarettes in her right hand. The choking smell of cigarettes and alcohol quickly spread in the room, and the young man lying on it was indifferent to it, like a living zombie with eyes open.

"I injected him with a special agent that can make his muscles hard. For the first time in my life, I was on/do/love with a corpse. While doing it, I cried, and had pleasure, but no affection. I finally got him, but after death... I had no heart, only body."

Aphra suddenly covered her mouth, her back swayed, tears flowed down from the corners of her eyes uncontrollably, and a thick light gray eye shadow was blown away.

Lin Xiang's eyes were as quiet as water, and he asked lightly: "Because you love him, did you create a fake Weber?"

"I extracted his genes and created a new Weber from the culture compartment."

Alfra seemed to be correcting the wrong part of Lin Xiang's words: "Because of instilling memory, he really became my man. During that time, I felt unprecedented happiness. I began to get fat and become like a real family boss. Cooking, washing clothes, and two people sat on the sand and watching TV together... Although it was just a show that had been played on the computer, we were still very dedicated to watching it..."

"He's starting to grow old. It makes you feel like you've never had before."

Lin Xiang stared at Alfra and said something that had not ended for her.

"That's right!"

Aphra nodded, a hint of surprise flashing through her eyes: "Copying people will be born, old, sick and dead. They do not have infinite time like evolutionists. Of course, I can also use the method of injecting him with enhanced yao agents to continue life. But I don't want to do so. I want a child, want to really try the happiness and feelings of being a woman... So, I got pregnant. The life nurtured in Zi does not come from the sperm of Copying people, but Weber's real gene for the gene. I not only need him to be the most important man in my life, but also to have the dual identity of a son and a husband. As for the essential strength to rule all this... I know that President "Claw" has a wonderful way to hide his abilities. With a few drops of the blood of the Nine Star Parasite, he can complete a scam that no one can see through."

"All this is the city lord of Crescent City that appears in public and is well-known to everyone? In fact, it was your hand. Lin Xiang's face was not surprising at all. The previous experience of contacting Afura and other skeleton knights made him keenly realize that there might be problems with the City lord Weber who had never faced him. But he never thought that the person was Afura's bridement individual.

"You're only half right."

Aphra's face showed a sick red color, and she was still drinking non-stop.

"As for the other half... Lord Webb should have another identity - the emperor of the Black Prison Empire. Is that true?"

Lin Xiang smiled disconcertedly, then turned his eyes to the young man lying on the big side, wearing a golden crown, and said, "If that's right, he is the ideal man who has given many identities by you. Husband, son, empire ruler... Ambition is indeed proportional to yu hope. You are not only satisfied with the high positions in the Skeleton Knight and the "Redener" group, you also need more. This is a world full of hun1 and without order. You can get everything and create a future."

"...Are you blaming me?"

Afura's eyes slashed, and her face suddenly turned cold. She gritted her teeth, and the cigarettes sandwiched between her fingers were also crushed to pieces.

Lin Xiang shook his head.

"The wasteland world has no morality. You can do whatever you like, no one has the right to interfere, let alone blame. I just don't understand that you have got everything you want. You have a huge empire with power and wealth that ordinary people can't imagine and dream of, and you have also got a man who has been adoring and loving since the old era. Although there is still a gap between copying individuals and real existences, it can make up for the strong desire for possession deep in your heart. You have what you should have, and what you shouldn't have. But why... you want to be an enemy of me?"

"I need, need, need———"

Alfra's face was covered with thick makeup and pale. She drank the remaining brandy in the bottle in one gulp, threw it out hard, flew through Lin Xiang's ear, hitting the wall with a "bang", and roared into countless sharp pieces, and shouting desperately: "I need opponents! I need enemies! I need stings! For a whole hundred years, I can't find the value of existence. I shouldn't believe that Rockefeller's words, and I believe that I can get everything I dreamed of. I didn't get anything--Weber is fake, and my son is fake. No drugs, no marijuana, no life with a bright light and wine, what's the use of having thousands of money? I can decide for tens of thousands of people

Life and death, but I can't feel the pleasure of indulging in life... Yes, the attack orders of the top ten legions to Longteng Leader were indeed issued by me. The "Redeners" group has never stopped providing you with material assistance. All of them were seized by me and turned into the logistics supply of the Emperor**. I just want to fight you, make everyone feel pain and despair, and let them taste the same confusion and pain as me. I can't find the meaning of living, and there is no goal. You can't understand what death means, even if I have everything, help the Knights or the "Redeners" achieve their desired goals... I am still just a living ghost who will never die————”

Lin Xiang sat upright in the middle of the room, as calm as a stone sculpture. Looking at Aphra, who looked like a hungry lion, he asked lightly: "Why do you need to truce?"

"I'm tired and tired of playing, can't I?"

Afura leaned over and gasped heavily. Zero1's head was scattered on his forehead, and his cold and sinister gaze as fierce as the pupils of a poisonous snake were glancing back and forth on Lin Xiang and Ying Jia.

"To you, is this just a game?"

A sudden burst of anger in Lin Xiang's eyes shone suddenly, and he shouted in a deep voice: "A legion of tens of thousands, ten, ten, ten, and hundreds of thousands. Together with their family... 200,000, 300,000, or even fifty, millions of lives, are you just tired of playing?"

"They are not normal humans, but copyists who come down from the production assembly line———"

Aphra laughed strangely: "They are just a group of pigs raised in captivity, a group of zombies who are instilled with consciousness and have no independent thinking ability. Rockefeller can kill all the nuclear warheads in the old era with as many as seven billion humans. Why can't I drive millions of slaves to fight a war game? You can't see through all this. Ferdinand or Sosbia is of no use to me. I train them as pets, you swallow them up, and replace them as new playthings. I could have gathered all the troops in the Crescent City and attacked the Hidden Moon City in a full-scale attack. Your movements were too fast, better than me. Apart from the prisons in the old era, you are the one who really made me feel the threat of death... I don't want to continue fighting, destroying the Dragon Tengling and occupying more land. I, I, I..."

He glanced at Lin Xiang lightly, Afura retracted his body, his eyes fell back to the face of the young emperor next to him, and shook his head blankly: "I miss my mother, I miss the low and broken thatched hut in Mexican town... It's too far away, I can't remember those familiar faces. In this world, I have no attachment, except Weber... The enhancement effect produced by relying on the yao agent is not a natural evolution after all. He will still grow old... You can't imagine what it feels like to sleep on the same picture with a man who looks enough to be his own father or even his ancestors. It's really terrible. I even pray every day not to wake up. The man in my arms has turned into a cold zombie."

"You can create another younger one." Ying Jia, who was sitting on the sand, couldn't bear it; Afura suddenly raised her head, and her eyes were like a knife to cut off the soft and smooth face opposite her. The sudden change made Lin Xiang frown, turn to the side, and block Ying Jia.

"I'm not as perverted as you think———"

Aphra looked her in the eyes and said coldly and seriously: "Although he has the same gene as Weber, he should still be considered my son in terms of blood relationship. I love Weber, but I am not crazy enough to continue to get pregnant, have children, and become the new candidate for the man. I really feel very tired, and I am not as crazy as you say. The war between Longtengling and the Empire will not continue. I have ordered them to truce. I don't like the Crescent City, I am just Weber's woman...his eternal bride..."

He stretched out his arms and slowly hugged the young man lying on it into his arms. Avra ​​closed her eyes, her cheeks pressed against the other person's mouth, and gently rubbed them back and forth. A few drops of hot tears oozed out from the corners of her eyes... crystal clear and salty.

"Why do you want to escape? You can say this in Crescent City. I can understand." Lin Xiang was still calm.

"I'm afraid of death."

Aphra did not open her eyes and opened her mouth slightly; "I don't want to be killed, I don't want to die in the cold office of Crescent City. Weber is here, I have to accompany him. That winter night in the old era, he gave me warmth, I am no longer a match girl. Now... he is still mine. The heaven of the future, there are stoves, roast gooses, and... Mom."
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