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Zhao Zhu lowered his head and looked at himself. The injury was gone. He was wearing a light blue short-sleeved shirt and a pair of blue shorts. It was very suitable for sunbathing and flirting on a cruise ship. The attire of a flirtatious woman. Please search (product & book ￥ network) to see the most complete! The fastest updated novel ○

But Zhao Zhu believes that all of this is not true, and he will not make such a mistake. He firmly believes that everything before is true, and everything now may also be true, but the authenticity of the former is higher. In comparison, no matter how true the latter is, it is also false.

Here, in the mission world.

Himself, still on that dead cruise ship.

These two points are things that Zhao Zhu must determine;

Of course, there is another possibility that Zhao Zhu has been wiped out of his memory again, but this possibility is so low that it can be ruled out directly, and no matter how big this possibility is, Zhao Zhu will not choose to believe him .

In this kind of environment similar to fantasy, or not called fantasy, in this "deception" environment, the first thing to do is to firmly believe that, and to firmly believe, otherwise, everything is false.

Zhao Zhu is a Buddhist scholar, a spiritual intensifier, and a psychologist himself. He has a very strong and profound understanding of the human heart;

Therefore, it is precisely because of this appearance that he is not afraid of encountering such a situation.

Xiong Zhiqi and Zhu Jianping are naturally fake, although they are so real, so real that Zhao Zhu can't find the slightest flaw, and Zhao Zhu did not use that very conventional method to distinguish between Zhu Jianping and Xiong Zhiqi. , such as asking questions, such as asking them to show their abilities, Zhao Zhu is too lazy to do this, because he knows that these are all wasted efforts.

In "Journey to the West", there is a story about the true and false Monkey King. No one can tell the difference between the six-eared macaque and the Monkey King. They found and asked many people. Finally, he came to the Tathagata Buddha;

Tathagata Buddha said some specious words, and then directly suppressed one of them, and then another monkey who was not suppressed directly beat the monkey who was suppressed by Tathagata to death with a stick.

When thinking about it with extreme fear, maybe apart from the monkey himself and the Tathagata, no one else knows who is real and who is false, and maybe even the Tathagata himself does not know whether what he is suppressing is real or fake, but the real and the fake, what is the difference between the two? For him, there is not much necessity. Anyway, whether it is the six-eared macaque or Sun Wukong, who is alive. They all have to continue to protect Tang monks from the west to get scriptures, and in the end they have to accept the canonization of the Tathagata, whoever defeated the Buddha, for the Tathagata, whether it is a six-eared macaque or Sun Wukong, there is not much difference.

Zhao Zhu's current mentality is similar to the Tathagata's mentality in that story. It doesn't really matter if some things are true or false.

Reaching out to his pocket, there is a mobile phone and a set of keys. There must be people in the address book on the phone. Even if you are on QQ, the friends who should be there will still be there, calling and sending messages. No matter what the answer is, Zhao Zhu is too lazy to toss with these things. Seeing that Xiong Zhiqi and Zhu Jianping can't tell the truth from the fake, Zhao Zhu directly gave up the idea of ​​finding flaws in this environment. And even if there is a flaw here, it is not called a flaw, because it is useless to find a flaw. It's impossible to make a fuss about it at all, because Zhao Zhu knows that this is not the kind of fantasy that he has experienced before, this is a strange and special situation that Zhao Zhu has never been exposed to.

Waving to the two of them, Zhao Zhu got out of the cabin with the key, found his bedroom, inserted the key, and opened the door.

In this room, it seems that not only Zhao Zhu lives alone, but also a woman, Qin Tiantian, Zhao Zhu thought, and then he felt a little tired, he didn't want to pay attention to the hand in the dark What is the purpose of creating this environment for himself, but he really wants to sleep now, while he still feels that his body is not hurt and his spirit and soul are intact, he will have a good sleep.

In the bathroom, someone was taking a shower, and then someone came out. Then, Zhao Zhu found that his nose was gently pinched by a very smooth hand:

"Big lazy pig, isn't it daytime now, why did you come back to sleep?"

Zhao Zhu's whole body was startled, this voice was not Qin Tiantian, absolutely not, but...

Zhao Zhu's memory picture began to be flipped over and over, and finally, it was fixed in that memory. There, there was a dream of a brothel that was about to collapse. That woman, begging herself to take a real look at her and see what she was. Appearance, her voice is very fast, but also very pleasant.

With a movement of his Adam's apple, Zhao Zhu slowly opened his eyes.

Chen Yuxin stood in front of Zhao Zhu, only wearing a bath towel, her snow-white and lovely skin was exposed, exuding a youthful atmosphere that belonged to her, very beautiful and charming.

There is absolutely nothing in Zhao Zhu's memory of this situation, but it seems so natural, as if in the early years, she often looked at her like this, and she often liked to pinch herself when she fell asleep. his nose, shouting "big slacker".

Zhao Zhuqing unconsciously wanted to stay with Chen Yuxin for a while, even if she saw her for a while, this woman who was forcibly erased from her own memory, this woman who once had her soul divided and sealed in the jade hairpin for her mission. A woman who will instinctively protect herself even if she has forgotten who she is.

However, Chen Yuxin continued: "Sister Qin said she came to get some vegetable salads, so she should come back."

Sister Qin?

Qin Tiantian?

Is Qin Tiantian here too?

"click"

The door was opened, and Qin Tiantian came in with two plates, and then, behind her, followed Qingzi.

"Yuxin, eat quickly. I spent a lot of time doing this. Haruko also helped me a lot. Her hands are very clever." Qin Tiantian handed the thing to Chen Yuxin, Qin Tiantian was still so innocent and cute. .

Haruko stood beside the bed and looked at Zhao Zhu, she was still so sweet and indifferent, the kind of character and temperament that belonged to a Japanese woman, so fascinated men.

However, when the three women came in together and chatted and laughed together like sisters, Zhao Zhu felt very uncomfortable and felt his head hurt. This was not the picture he wanted to see, absolutely not!

Zhao Zhu never thought about getting Qin Tiantian, Qingzi, and Yuxin by his side. Zhao Zhu never thought about letting them all become his prisoners, snuggling up beside him. They coexist peacefully like the concubines of ancient emperors.

This is not what Zhao Zhu wanted, nor what Zhao Zhu hoped. Zhao Zhu's fists clenched and loosened again and again, and cold sweats began to appear on his face.

Whether it's Chen Yuxin, Qin Tiantian, or Qingzi, they all have a very important place in Zhao Zhu's heart, but it's definitely not the way they are now.

Zhao Zhu got up from the bed, no, to be exact, he rolled off the bed. He rushed to the bathroom. Chen Yuxin had just taken a shower here before, so there was still a little bit of residual water vapor that had not completely dissipated. Zhao Zhu Zhu Zhu turned on the faucet, took a handful of water and slapped it on his face, raised his head, and looked at the mirror in front of him. Zhao Zhu saw a woman standing behind him. Also charming and charming.

"Boss, are you seasick or not feeling well?"

Fang Yun stood beside Zhao Zhu and patted Zhao Zhu's back gently with her hands. She looked at Zhao Zhu's eyes with fear, but more than that, she was still dependent.

However, when he saw Fang Yun, what suddenly came to Zhao Zhu's mind was the scene when he personally took off her head and threw it into the luggage. Zhao Zhu stared at the mirror in front of him and looked at Fang Yun beside him. For a second, Fang Yun's head would be separated from her body, but none of this happened. Zhao Zhu watched for a long time, but this scene did not appear.

Fang Yun also seemed to notice that Zhao Zhuzheng was looking at her through the mirror, and she said gruffly, "What are you looking at? Didn't you feed you last night?"

Zhao Zhu took a deep breath, pushed Fang Yun away, and walked out of the bathroom. Chen Yuxin, Qin Tiantian, and the three daughters of Qingzi were sitting on the bed chatting and sharing the food on their plates. It was very uncomfortable, and he felt dizzy. Then, he opened the door of the cabin. There was a woman standing at the door. It was Su Jin'er. She was pure and clean, with personality, but also pursuit. She and Zhao Zhu stood face to face, Zhao Zhu She didn't speak, and she didn't speak, as if she had returned to the time when the sun was setting and painting on the farm.

Can't be in love with each other, it's better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes, the relationship between the two is a formal end in that kiss.

Zhao Zhu stretched out his hand, pushed Su Jiner away, and staggered and started running in the aisle~lightnovelpub.net~ He was in pain, he was afraid, and he didn't want to see these pictures.

He ran like a madman, Zhao Zhu didn't know what he was afraid of, Zhao Zhu didn't know what he hated, and he didn't know what he was disgusted with. To extricate themselves.

"boom."

Zhao Zhu fell on the carpet, then accidentally stretched out his hand and pushed the door of a sleeping cabin next to him. In this cabin, there were all white painted walls, and in the center, except for a large mirror, there was nothing else.

Looking at the mirror, Zhao Zhu slowly calmed his breathing, then stood up and walked in front of the mirror. In front of the mirror, Zhao Zhu saw himself in the mirror, wearing a tattered robe with a slap in his chest. With obvious scars, scorched flesh, haggard face and disordered breath, this is a seriously injured self.

Zhao Zhu stretched out his hand and put it on the mirror, but Zhao Zhu in the mirror did not make the same action, but a slight arc appeared at the corner of his mouth that Zhao Zhu felt very familiar:

"In the future, you are you, I am me, you live inside for me, and I live outside for you." (To be continued.)