Aoki took two steps forward, and Zhao Pengcheng was very uncomfortable with the sound of his kicks. He felt that his body was about to fall apart, but the spiritual energy that wrapped him wrapped him tightly, making him unable to move at all.

He didn't have the ability to resist, because he shot his mental power through the knife just now. Originally in his own dream space, this power could be recovered, at most it was lost in the battle with the opponent. But now it has become a thief without loosing the rice. Not only did it fail to injure one of the other's vellus hairs, but the mental power he released was gone, as if it had been absorbed by others.

Zhao Pengcheng thought of a martial arts novel that specifically absorbed the power of others. He began to wonder if there are such people among the strong human beings. Does the internal force in the novel refer to the power of consciousness or the power of spirit?

Aoki kept tapping to walk in front of Zhao Pengcheng, and took the scalpel from him. The little scalpel was shining, and there was no trace of blood. There is no spiritual power attached to this, it is just an ordinary object created from memory in Zhao Pengcheng's dream.

However, Aoki just touched it lightly with his finger, and the scalpel glowed. This light is a bit dazzling, making it impossible to look directly at it. But Zhao Pengcheng had to look at it, because the light was not just in front of his eyes, but everywhere.

The light became more and more intense, more and more blazing, suddenly like a dazzling white hole in Aoki's hand. Zhao Pengcheng could no longer see Qing Mu's face, nor could he see everything around him, only a piece of white light remained in the entire dream.

Zhao Pengcheng knew that this is not real light, but spiritual power. This mental power was more than a hundred thousand times stronger than the power he had when he clotted the blood on the knife. Only then did he believe that his own blow was really worse than a three-year-old in front of others.

"You kill me." Zhao Pengcheng said a little desperately.

The light closed slightly, and Aoki's dim shadow could be seen. He said, "You are also afraid of death, right?"

"A joke!" Zhao Pengcheng said proudly, "Only you, the earth, are afraid. We have no such thing as fear."

"But you are scared now, you are in fear." Aoki smiled.

"That is the emotion produced by this body, it secretes too much adrenaline." Zhao Pengcheng said.

"But you must admit that this is caused by your consciousness. If there is no source of consciousness, it will not activate the judgment of danger in memory." Aoki said.

Zhao Peng Cheng Qiang argued: "But ultimately it is because humans have such a response mechanism in physiology."

"Well, just assume that you are not afraid of death." Aoki said, "but since you have worked hard to get a chance of probation at the end, it means you don't want to die, right?"

Zhao Pengcheng said: "This is the instinct of life."

"Instinct?" Aoki shook the glowing knife in his hand. "Then survival should also be instinct."

Zhao Pengcheng felt a hot air current burning himself. This is a kind of spiritual erosion, which consumes you bit by bit, just like the ancient plucking, slashing the body one by one without letting you die, it is 10,000 times more painful than beheading.

"Who are you?" Zhao Pengcheng asked painfully.

"I'm Aoki." Aoki still replied briefly.

Zhao Pengcheng shook his head: "You are not a human being."

Aoki smiled and said, "Why do you say that?"

Zhao Pengcheng said: "It is impossible for a human being to have a monster like you. Your mental power is so powerful, it looks like the ancestor of our race legend."

Aoki stunned: "What ancestor?"

"I can't tell. You know that we are pure consciousness and have no memory."

"Then how do you know the existence of'Wang Pai'?"

"This is just a noun. It is after we parasitized the earth and gave him a name based on human culture."

"At least this thing does exist. That means you have memories. Otherwise, where did the news come from?"

"I don't know. Even if I know, I won't tell you."

Aoki made sure that Zhao Pengcheng did not lie this time, so he relaxed his mental pressure a little, and asked, "Then who told you this?"

"Organization." Zhao Pengcheng felt a lot more comfortable. Although he still can't move, he seems to be able to twist his neck. "This is also a noun chosen based on the common words of your humans."

"Oh, organization. Is it a dream meeting?" Aoki asked.

Zhao Pengcheng stretched his neck and twisted it left and right, as if the conscious body would also have cervical spine pain, and said, "Since you know all about it, you have to ask me what to do."

"Is Cohen your leader?"

"do not know."

"How long have you been on earth?"

"I don't know, I only know how long I have been here."

"How long have you been here?"

"According to your time, less than a year."

"Our time? So you have another time system?"

"No, no, we don't have time."

"No time?"

"Yes, there is no time. Time is a concept created by you, and it is suitable for life bodies like you. Since you can dream, you should know that the consciousness body has no concept of time in dreams. Dreams are the only thing you can do to a certain extent. The opportunity to get rid of the shackles of material, also get rid of the shackles of time."

"If you want to say that, if you parasitize people on human bodies, aren't you binding your hands and feet and finding yourself uncomfortable for yourself?"

"To some extent it is like this."

"Then why do you do this?"

Aoki looked at Zhao Pengcheng and waited for his answer, but Zhao Pengcheng was lost in thought. After a long time, he still shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"How did you parasitize into the human body?"

"Don't waste your time, I won't say it."

"You have already said a lot."

"That's nothing important. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

"Well, then let's talk about irrelevant things. For example...Why did you choose you? Oh, I mean, why did you choose Zhao Pengcheng?"

Zhao Pengcheng was taken aback for a moment: "Choose me? Of course...No, I don't know, it's not my decision."

Aoki nodded: "Well, that is to say, you have a strict organization. When you come, who comes first, and who parasites on your body, there are strict disciplines, right?"

As soon as Zhao Pengcheng was about to speak, he was interrupted by Aoki: "I know you have to say that you don’t know or have no comment. Okay, you don’t need to tell me, let me guess by myself. In your dream, I Face your conscious and subconscious at the same time. In this case, you cannot lie to me because I can see if you are lying. At best, you can hide what you know and don’t tell me, but you can’t stop me from guessing. "

Aoki paused for a while, and laughed, "So, next, let me do the true or false question to see if I am right. Of course, you can also refuse to answer. You can remain silent, this is Your rights."

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