However, the next few dream attempts failed.

So, I was a little depressed.

However, at noon the next day, I understood why I failed to fall into my dream.

I stared blankly at the video information spread from my circle of friends on my phone.

In the morning light, a woman in pajamas jumped down from the rooftop without hesitation under the screams of passers-by. In the video, there was a very obvious sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Although it was a long-range shot, I could recognize that the woman in the video was Xiaoqing.

Then, in the afternoon, I saw news on my phone: a single woman fell from the 6th floor and committed suicide due to emotional problems.

With a "bang!", I hit the table hard, and the sound was so loud that I even scared the Weaver Girl.

"How is it possible! Suicide!" I murmured to myself gritting my teeth, because I was very confident in my judgment. Xiaoqing, although she was hit hard, still had the desire to live.

Her hard-working growth experience has also trained her strength. Something must have changed has become the last straw that broke the camel's back!

"Let Moon Moon accompany you to investigate." Jing said softly.

"It's like in Ji Yujing?" Moon came over and looked a little energetic.

"Thank you." I let out a long sigh. I understood that Jing and Zhiniang wanted to calm my feelings.

"However, the table is going to be repurchased." Jing said in a regretful tone.

"Yes, people should cherish their belongings." Weaver raised his waist with a look of excitement.

"!" I was stunned, looking at the thick table that was easily knocked off by me, and smiled bitterly. It seemed that with the tempering of others' inner world, the physical values ​​seemed to have been strengthened a lot. I had to start learning to control my strength.

Not only that, I found that there was a little problem with my mentality.

What problems have occurred?

For example, when I saw an unreasonable person, I had the urge to pick up the other party and beat him up. One more time, a car running a red light almost hit me who was still walking on the sidewalk.

And how did I deal with it? I turned my wrists in a habitual way, and I bounced my fingers at the other person's tire. Of course, no steel needle was transformed. Naturally, the other person's tire was also unscathed.

Under the surprised eyes of some passers-by, Moon Weaver lowered his head speechlessly, holding my hand and walking hard!

Of course, I was sweating and embarrassed.

Such situations have happened several times. These cases may sound nothing, and may also cause the listener to laugh.

But if you analyze it carefully, it can be considered a serious matter.

Because this is the remnant of inertia of behavior under habit. So, what environment is causing it to be accustomed to? Lili's inner world! This is a world where zombie viruses rage and social order collapses.

And what did I do in it? It was almost like life, death, and robbery. Killing is just a matter of raising my hands. Although, all I killed are evil people.

In other inner worlds, I have never killed people. But the number and scale of people are not as big as those killed in Lili's inner world.

Moreover, I spent a long time in Lili's inner world and gradually developed the mentality of treating the lives of evil people as grass.

This is naturally fine in a specific environment, but in the main plane, this is a bad mentality.

For example, if I really take the initiative to beat up an unreasonable person, it may involve the crime of provoking trouble and fighting. Also, my behavior of taking action without leaving any room for nothing in Lili's inner world, is that person I beaten up really okay?

In other words, if you act recklessly based on my current physical fitness, the result is that you either bear the huge compensation caused by negligence or involve yourself in the case of manslaughter? While leaving a record of the case, you have to be in prison! Then your life in this world is in a dark direction.

Similarly, if I happen to have a sharp object on my hand and shoot it out under the action of inertia, then, without it, what will happen if I work hard? It’s probably better to be in a hard prison.

Although Nan Ke's dream-like sense of separation from the world where the body is located was eliminated by the mirror, some behavior patterns and inertia, as well as some ways of thinking, still need to be adjusted.

In other words, you must temporarily take off the personality mask of decisiveness and put on the personality mask in this world.

In the future, you will definitely enter various unpredictable inner worlds of others. You may even stay for a long time. Therefore, this problem must be solved.

Jing must have realized this. Therefore, in order not to suppress too much, I am ready to let me have something to do. That is, let Mother accompany me to investigate the truth about Xiaoqing's suicide.

Of course, on the other hand, the mirror is also encouraging me to face reality. That is, is it because I made a mistake in judgment or something really happened?

If it is the former, then you have to absorb experience and internalize the case specimens. As for self-blame? I don’t know, because I have tried my best. If I try my best, I can have a clear conscience.

If it is the latter, it will be said according to the situation.

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At two o'clock in the morning, two figures, one big and one small, stood down from a remote building in a remote area. Since Chuchen had just committed suicide, there were no other scattered night guests passing by except for the two figures, one small.

"Are you sure?" the big figure squatted in front of the little figure and asked softly.

"Tsk, this is my new magic. It should be fine." The little figure replied in a glutinous voice. His tone was a little uncertain.

"Human, you are very long-winded." Then, the little figure seemed to come back to his senses and said with some anger.

Yes, there is no hindrance. The bold person who appeared at the suicide scene was the one who called me and the Weaver Girl who came here to investigate late at night.

In order to follow Xiang Shenyong, Moonie and I got off the car not far from the target point. And Moonie was really obedient this time, and changed into a cute little lake dress; and wore a cute hat similar to a beret.

Despite this, the driver still made her look at her side frequently. But it was more low-key than wearing her usual body, wide-sleeved double-winding short-curved hem? However, it seemed that she couldn't be low-key. Because the Weaver Girl was too cute, her pure white hair was not something that a small hat could cover.
Chapter completed!