"Another person?"

　　Olivia listened to Lake’s explanation, blinked, tilted her head, a little confused: "Is there such a kind of person on earth, why have I never heard of it?"

　　Lake looked back at him: "Before you met me, didn't you think you were the most peculiar?"

"Who said this."

　　 "Isn't it?"

　　 Olivia explained: "At the time I knew there were zombies in the world."

　　 Lake: "……"

　　 nonsense.

　　 You were bitten by a zombie. The existence of a zombie is not a proof for you, but an open-book test. Otherwise, what do you think you are, the mother of zombies?

　　 Drought?

　　Lake thought in his heart, shook his head, and looked at Olivia: "Do you know what they are talking about?"

　　 Olivia was just about to speak.

　　Lake said directly: "Forget it, concentrate, I'll see for myself."

　　 As he said, Lake’s force overflowed directly into Olivia’s sea of ​​consciousness.

　　 Next second.

　　Lake saw imprisonment in a small dark room. The heroine is undoubtedly Olivia. As for the actor?

　　 Let's put it this way.

After 　　Lake glanced at it, he turned black and ignored the small room.

　　How come you haven’t noticed that Olivia still has this tendency before?

　　Lake found what he wanted to find, a group of consciousness stored on the sea of ​​consciousness in Olivia, but floating outside the sea of ​​consciousness.

　　 Boom!

　　 "Li, you are too messy."

　　 "Come on, they killed my son."

After 　　Lake entered, his eyes lit up, and the voice of a man and woman talking in his ears. There was no emotion in the female voice, but the male voice was a little crazy.

　　 As expected.

　　Lake stood in the line of sight of this Lee Ron and saw the women and men standing there. The women's faces had scars that could not be concealed, and the men seemed to be born without eyes.

　　 Jiaying.

　　 Gordon.

　　 Jiaying stared at Lake, or rather, stared at Lee Ron: "Do you know, once you are exposed, what will you face?"

"I'm not afraid!"

　　 "Then have you thought about other people?"

　　 Jiaying said in a deep voice: "Do you know what the Westerners' attitude towards us is, do you want other people of our tribe to experience the same pain that I have experienced?"

　　 At this point, Jiaying’s eyes flashed the raging fire of anger: "Have you thought of this? Do you want to be buried because of your anger because of our people?"

　　 Lee Ron also said angrily: "They killed my son, my only son, they deserve to die."

　　 "They all deserve to die!"

　　 "……"

　　 Jiaying said blankly: "But instead of killing them in this way, the FBI, the Department of Homeland Security, and even the entire New York Police Department are looking for you. Can you say that your plan is seamless."

　　 Lee Ron did not speak.

Jiaying sighed: "You have let more than fifty humans bury your son. If you think this is not enough and you want to expose our ethnic group together, you can continue, but if you agree with us, then , Please don't bother us, you can kill yourself."

　　 Lee Ron was shocked: "What?"

　　 Next second.

　　 Lee Ron didn't know what kind of mental journey he had gone through, and nodded: "I will, after I finish the last thing."

　　 Jiaying nodded and said thank you to Lee Ron.

　　 Lee Ron looked at Jiaying who was about to turn around and said, "Patriarch, has your...daughter found?"

　　 Jiaying stopped, turned around and glanced at Lee Ron, and smiled reluctantly: "No, but I believe I will find it. Goodbye, Li."

　　 "Goodbye!"

　　 "……"

　　 After that, it was the last time that Lee Ron used the ability of [Anyone in contact with him or a target with his hypnotic puppet can be directly hypnotized by him].

Following Lee Ron’s painful scream, Lee Ron fell to the ground with a bang. It took him a long time to get up and write a suicide note. Then he found a rope to hang. At the moment of hanging, Lee Ron seemed to be aware of something, was surprised, and then he put his head into the sling without hesitation.

　　Lake consciousness returns!

　　Olivia regained the dominance of the body, and looked at Lake in horror: "Onixette, what did you just do in my head?"

　　Lake glanced at Olivia: "Don't worry, I didn't go to see in that small room."

　　 Olivia opened her mouth, her face flushed: "What small room, nonsense, I don't have it, I don't have that kind of thought."

　　 Lake: "……"

　　 I just talked about a small room, can you not give it so for nothing.

　　Lake directly changed the subject and looked at Lee Ron on the planing table: "The autopsy has been done, how is the organ condition?"

Olivia quickly regained consciousness, coughing, concealing his guilty conscience: "It's terrible, in fact, even if he doesn't hang himself, he will not live for twenty-four hours. The organs in his body are almost It's all cracked. Even the heart, when I opened it, I thought at first glance that it was a corpse over 120 years old."

　　 Lake nodded.

　　The stronger the ability, the greater the cost.

　　 No wonder this guy experienced a tragic torture when he used it the last time.

　　 But...

　　 The case is closed.

　　 is not a suicide, but it is also a suicide.

Lee Ron chose to commit suicide. Lake felt that he might be able to guess a little reason. He should have been activated in Jiaying's afterlife, but after activation, he immigrated to the Federation for some reason. Moreover, this is a Chinese. It should be a Chinese descent who has an Eastern core, which makes him incompatible with the Federation.

　　 family, ethnic group.

　　You Ron can choose revenge for his son. Then, he will conceal his ethnic group and prevent their ethnic group from being exposed because of him, so it is reasonable to choose suicide.

　　 There is no absolute right or wrong in this world. The only difference is that your **** determines the right or wrong you look at the problem.

　　Lake shook his head and looked at Olivia: "If anyone comes to claim his body, just give it to him."

　　 But this should not be possible anymore.

　　Lake was actually just saying that. After solving the doubts in his heart, he also beckoned with Olivia and left the autopsy room.

　　 a week later.

As Lake said, with the resignation of the municipal series, after the new mayor’s repeated pledges and his own donation of 50 million to the New York Police Department to improve the treatment of school police, this could have been a sensation. The turmoil in the world seems to have gradually subsided.

　　Time is the best forgetting technique.

Most of the life in New York City has been restored to what it used to be. After all, I live in the Federation and have also experienced the baptism of September 11th. Frankly speaking, the people of the Federation have developed more forgetful things than anyone else. Maybe It's because they can't understand why people in Africa or Iraq still hate the Federation.

　　 It’s been so long, forget it, okay?

but……

　　 is not forgotten by everyone.

　　 Such as Midtown University.

　　 On this day, Skye, Gwen, Peter and Harry, at the gate of the sports restaurant circled together, and countless students, were performing a blessing ceremony for the victims who died in the disaster a week ago.

　　 Everyone was seated on the lawn, the candlelight was bright, and there was silence. Surrounded by the candlelight, there were pictures after another.

　　 Someone was crying in a low voice.

　　 These people are disaster survivors or disaster victims are their friends.

　　 Some media reporters got permission to enter the campus to shoot. In the words of the board of directors of the university, the public should know and remember what happened here.

　　 Of course, this is a scene, the real thing, just like other things, can be a show, even if it is a disaster, for some people, if it is used well, it is also a show.

　　 This prayer started at six o'clock and lasted until ten o'clock in the evening.

　　 There is always an end to the end of the song.

after awhile.

　　 The praying students stood up one after another, and walked towards the school gate in twos and threes.

　　 A female classmate hugged Skye: "Thank you, Skye."

　　 Skye smiled reluctantly.

　　 But...

　　 Skye, who had saved the world in the disaster, seemed to become the hero in these people's hearts. After all, it was Skye who killed the gangsters and saved them in the end.

　　 So, one after another survivors hugged Skye, thanking Skye for saving them, but also thanking him for the rest of his life in this way.

　　 After a long time.

　　 Skye looked at the last classmate who went away with him, shook his head, and looked at Gwen who accompanied her next to him: "Actually, ~lightnovelpub.net~ I am really not the savior or hero they were talking about."

　　 Gwen can testify to her about this.

　　 At that time, she wanted to leave to call the police to call the police uncle. As a result, the situation forced her to the second floor. As a result, she didn't know how to drop it, and she became what she is now.

　　 Gwen glanced at Harry and Peter next to him, then looked at Skye: "You may not be their hero, but you are our hero, and you are also a superhero."

　　 Harry and Peter nodded and said in unison: "Yes."

　　 Maybe Skye was not the hero of the others, but Skye did save them. Without Skye, let alone Gwen, Gwen might have a chance to run out, but Harry and Peter estimated it was impossible.

　　 Skye sighed, his eyes fell on the media who was squatting over the campus not far away: "Do me a favor, can you drive in the car to pick me up?"

　　 She not only had to deal with school matters this past week, but also deal with the group of squatting at the gate of the campus.

　　 Skye and remember have been in close contact, Rachel, but it is clear that Skye mistakenly thought that all reporters were professional like Rachel, and more reporters were digging pits and waiting for you to jump.

　　……

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