However, she was not sorry, but looked at them strangely.

Seeing a group of people killed by themselves, still so peaceful, is simply a monster. It is also strange that the group of people killed by her looked at her equally calm.

"So, don't everyone have a sense of'self'? Just pure soul form?"

Lin Yu can still tell whether it is a soul or not. For people like her, Ivey is the younger brother in the study of soul.

The body seemed to be bathed in the sea of ​​soul, feeling a moment of comfort. She almost called out, but in the end it just turned into a whisper.

No one asked her, and no one cared, because there was no one at all. Of course those souls are not counted, even she herself did not consider herself a human being.

Maybe I am just a pure soul, feeling lonely, always looking for the home of my soul.

Lin Yu summed up himself like this.

She doesn't quite understand that this is not her strength. It didn't matter at that time, as long as it didn't prevent her from enjoying here.

She felt comfortable, it was a feeling of finding the same kind.

Although it is very abnormal to say this, but in those unbearable years of killing, every time she is deprived of her life, she will be very happy. Therefore, some people call her the devil, and some people call her the **** of death. She feels very appropriate. .

Of course, some people call her a pervert, she thinks it, the term pervert is probably relative, why are you right and I am wrong, why are you normal I am a pervert, maybe, in my "pervert" In the eyes, you are perverted.

call!

He breathed out a long breath, and there was no memory of the past for a long time. The things that seemed to be erased, when these souls surrounded themselves, suddenly returned. Therefore, the memory can be forgotten, but it will not disappear. One day, you will think of them, unless, before this "someday", you too will die.

But how do you know that when you die, you will not be reunited with memory in another dimension?

However, I can't indulge myself in this way, it's like sleeping late, like doing some unhealthy things, so occasionally, I can shirk myself, it's not good to indulge in it.

Lin Yu opened his eyes abruptly, cutting himself out of the world in front of him. The world is still this world, and neither himself nor the environment has changed. However, even if only the state of mind has changed, everything is different.

She took a step forward and strode forward, and the power of the soul that had hindered her so much suddenly seemed to cease to exist.

Perhaps, the root of many things is still in oneself, and the force acting on one's body is actually focused on one's own heart, as long as the hurdle in one's heart is passed.

But who dragged me out of this state?

It was someone who was tossing on the tortoise.

"Hey, you bastard, you kind of stick your head out, let me see your head, in the end..."

Bang!

A fireball fell in front of the tortoise. However, the tortoise’s head, faster than lightning, suddenly retracted into its shell, and this shell seemed to be an absolute defense... Maybe not, but for Ai For Wei, there is no difference, no matter what level of attack falls on the hard tortoise shell, it will be useless.

What a desperate feeling.

Ivey had nothing to do with this "crazy" tortoise. This guy kept leading him to jump dimensions. In some dimensions, Ivey was surprised to find that he did not exist, resulting in various uncontrollable negative emotions. Doubt about life in multiple dimensions.

Several times, he tried to jump off the tortoise's back, but failed. This bald guy is really powerful.

Silently, Ivey added a few warnings to his heart, one of which is, don't mess with flatheads, let alone shaved heads. Once the former provokes it, it will never end with you, but the latter will end, you are finished.

Slowly, Ivey felt that his body almost blended with the tortoise, which caused his already magnificent heart to explode.

Calm down, calm down, you must be calm at this time.

But how does this calm me down.

When I jumped the dimension, I actually got into fusion with the tortoise. Was it too much pressure on the dimension, or this guy's heart is too bad, or the ball of fate was messed up by the cat?

What is you now?

Ivey's heart was shocked, will he die?

In the past, even in the most critical moments, he was lucky, as if he said he was not the protagonist, but in his heart he believed that he was the protagonist. Never doubted this.

Because the protagonist will never die, the protagonist can always live to the end.

But now, he was really not sure, because he saw his own lack, because he thought of "The Sixth Day" again, and the governor finally realized that he was just a copy.

Maybe I died long ago. When Duncan used the law of time to restore my life, it was not the original me anymore, but a copy of me. No, it should be said that I am a duplicate.

But, who copied me on earth? Who did I copy again?

Did fate choose me, or is there something special, or is it just an accident?

In the end, there is nothing different, as if the base is large enough, everything might appear?

Am I the guy who showed up?

What a headache, the future is terrifying.

Originally, I was just a guy who took care of the situation, and when the sky fell, it was only used as a quilt cover, but instead, I am now doing such a thing...

What the **** is this tortoise? Where did it come from? What is the purpose? How to transcend dimensions? Why bring me?

Don't say that I took the initiative to go up~lightnovelpub.net~ This is simply a temptation of fate.

I was able to walk around on the tortoise's back just now, but now, Ivey felt that his two feet had taken root on the tortoise's back and couldn't pull it out at all.

There seemed to be endless lines, pouring out of my legs, connected to the mysterious pattern on the tortoise's back, and the two went hand in hand without any inconsistency, as if they were one unit at all.

This is really weird! When did I get in touch with the tortoise?

I hate turtles the most, OK? There is a kind of thing that you stick out your head, always shrinking it, watch me cut it off with a single knife, and then give you a book of sunflowers. 10 yuan a book, we don't cheat others.

Ivey's resentment cannot affect the tortoise's mood and actions.

Even in the process of linking to the heavens, what is this so-called concrete tortoise...

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