"There was an abnormal reaction in his brain waves," said Stranger. "This may be a sign of waking up."

The gunsmith looked at the data fluctuations on the computer and replied, "You are a doctor, I am only responsible for reshaping the body parts." His implication was, "I don't understand."

In the laboratory, in addition to the magic doctor and the gunsmith, Dark Water also assisted. These three people should have the deepest understanding of the Eternal Core except Tianyi and Consultant.

Unshui said, "Do you believe it or not, the existence of the soul?"

"Ah... I have heard of the so-called thirty-five and twenty-one gram theory." The gunsmith said, "But most of us who are against the cross are atheists. I know that if the consultant is an agnostic, it depends on whether he believes it or not."

"I don't think Dark Water wants to discuss the topic of faith," said Stranger.

Danshui glanced at the doctor. Although there was only a blue light in this guy's eyes, you could still feel the movement of his eyes from his eyes: "That's right, what I want to say is that if the so-called soul is to quantify it, it is the carrier of all memories and emotions from the embryonic stage to the moment of death. This carrier is not completely physiological, but a kind of conscious thing."

"Don't you feel inconsistent when you say this from your mouth..." said the gunsmith.

"No, it is precisely because the dark water has no emotions, and is absolutely rational and objective that we can conduct in-depth analysis of similar things." Stirantz said: "I can imagine how to view this problem that has been plaguing humans from the perspective of bystanders."

Dark Water nodded and then said just now: "I think that if the theory of the soul is true, the Blood Owl has died once, at this moment, his soul is undergoing some kind of journey of saving himself, trying to rebuild a connection with our world. This process is what people often call it - redemption."

The gunsmith smiled: "This reminds me of that... I have read a novel before and it is about similar stories."

"In other words, his three souls and seven spirits can only return to his body before he can return to his body." Zuo Dao walked into the laboratory. He happened to hear the words of the dark water just now, and then he continued: "It turns out that it's just such a small thing. When I open the way, I will give him a soul-suming array..."

"Do you think the boss will agree to you making trouble like this?" Stlanzhe interrupted before Zuo Dao finished speaking.

"Haha... Actually, I'm just talking casually..." Zuo Dao smiled embarrassedly: "If the Blood Owl knew that I had done similar activities after he was resurrected, he would probably kill me with this reason."

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The distant sky seemed to have a howling sound of wind, but the Blood Owl did not take it to heart. He continued along the road in the black world.

The moon is white. His shadow is also white. Light is an invisible thing in this world. Everything is black and white. Whether bright or not, it will not affect what you see in your vision.

Behind him, the sound of vehicles driving came again, from far to near.

Xue Xiao turned around and saw a convertible sports car with three young people sitting on it. The driving was a young girl. She was wearing a low-cut T-shirt, hot pants, and sunglasses. The other two young people were wearing them, and they didn't fall off their tattoos and earrings. At this moment, the two were fighting in the back seat, as if they didn't care that they were on the high-speed car. They were wrapped around unevenly, and they were almost taking off their pants.

This time, the Blood Owl didn't make a ride sign. The sports car stopped beside him.

"Hey, Chefer. Where is this alone going?" The sexy beauty in the driver's seat raised her head, pushed her sunglasses down a little, and discharged electricity toward the Blood Owl with her eyes.

Xue Xiao didn't even open the car door. He jumped into the car with one hand and sat next to the beauty: "Drive, Lynn."

Lynn put on her sunglasses again, with a chuckling on her lips, "I don't know that our fool has such a side."

The Blood Owl didn't talk to each other, just looked ahead.

Lynn stepped on the accelerator and the car rushed out. She still said as if she was chatting with Blood Owl: "I have been paying attention to you, Chefer, you are different from other classmates. You have the maturity that high school students don't have."

Xue Xiao had heard this passage, so as Linen's narration, the memory gradually became clearer.

"Those boys think it would be cool to stab Chinese characters on their necks and arms, or just to have strange hairstyles, beards, earrings, and nose rings." Lynn continued, "If someone dislikes their behavior, they will say 'Hey! I'm so rebellious, if you have any objections to mavericks, why not get out of here?' Hehe..." She likes to laugh very much, giving people a very lively feeling, "But in my opinion, those guys are nothing, just like racists, who can't find superiority from other places except their skin color and ethnicity. And those so-called "rebellious" boys can only use external forms to cover up their inner deficiencies. In fact, they care the most about others' opinions.

But you are different, Chefer, other boys say you stick to the rules and follow the rules. They think they are rebellious? Forget it. A child like you who has been in the picture museum for twenty hours is a lunatic who really doesn't care about other people's opinions. That's rebellious."

When Linen finished this passage, Xue Xiao also remembered it. This should be the first confession he heard. Here we have to explain two points. First, it may not sound like a confession, just a compliment, but everyone knows that in high school, if the beautiful woman who was secretly loved by 90% of the boys took the initiative to chat and compliment you, then the dirty conspiracy in her heart would have been revealed; the second point should be explained that Xue Xiao, who was seventeen years old, had a normal hairstyle and wore a pair of glasses to pretend to be gentle, and he hugged him all day long.

, in the dark corner of Yin in the picture museum, even in his clothes, he deliberately covered his strong muscles. However, these cannot conceal his strong face and the deep gaze of an action movie. If Xue Xiao joined the football team, he might have become the number one in high school. However, as he grew older, Xue Xiao gradually realized the importance of low-key, so he chose to maintain his image as a fool. Therefore, don't think that it is a very strange thing for him to be confessed by a girl. This guy has always been a hot item.

"Why don't you talk? Chefer," said Lynn.

"Maybe he just got the medicine, hahaha!" the boy in the back seat shouted loudly, and then kissed the girl next to him again.

"I remember...he is your younger brother." Xue Xiao said to Linen.

"What's wrong with you today? Chefer, is something wrong?" Lynn asked with concern, put away his smile.

"I killed him." Xue Xiao replied.

"What did you say?" Lynn opened his mouth wide in surprise.

At this time, Xue Xiao turned around and the two young men who were still alive in the back seat became two cold corpses in one second.

The black and white fragment flashed in front of the Blood Owl like a slide. He looked at the girl's body and said, "The broken wrist bone should be caused by a blunt object such as an iron rod or a wooden stick." His tone was like a doctor or a detective. At this moment, the picture in front of him was a small alley with brick walls on both sides. Behind a wire door, there were several trash cans, a woman in a long skirt, with her back facing him, and a man waved her with an iron rod.

"That's... a prom." When Blood Owl said this, a dark and empty environment appeared in front of him. White cylindrical lights fell from above his head. At the focus of the light, Chefer Chirios was wearing a tuxedo and a bow tie, while Lynn, in a backless evening dress, was snuggling in his arms and dancing three steps slow.

"We are dancing, and your brother is killing people." Xue Xiao's eyes returned to the corpse of the girl in the back seat: "The dislocated collarbone should be caused by a collision with the ground. The bruises on the neck with gaps mean that her neck was strangled with her hands... She struggled to survive, but obviously she was not very successful.

Blood was condensed in her mouth. She knew she was about to die, and she died in that dirty alley. Her arms and elbows were covered with scratches and deep cuts, which meant that her struggle was very intense. I could even imagine her screaming at the top of her lungs…”

"Chefer...you..." Lynn stopped the car, not knowing what kind of eyes she was looking at the Blood Owl under her sunglasses.

"These are just fragments of my memory." Xue Xiao said, "I will know so much because I finally found the body and decomposed her." He looked at Lynn next to him again: "After taking an excessive dose of psychedelics, your brother accidentally broke and discovered his girlfriend's infidelity to him, so he committed an impulse murder. The body that no longer moved made him recover some rationality. He hid the body in the garbage dump and ran home." He paused; "I still remember that you were standing on the porch of your house and kissing me goodbye. Your brother came to us in panic like a madman. He was very scared, and fear had made him almost crazy. He told what he had done just now, and then... When you persuaded him to surrender, he went crazy. He broke the window glass next to him and rushed towards you."

Xue Xiao sneered: "I slaughtered him in front of you, as easy as tearing open the wrapping paper of potato chips. After you fainted from that scare, you will receive psychological counseling every week in your life until you get married."

A breeze blew by, and Lynn next to him disappeared, leaving with the wind like sand and dust.
Chapter completed!