A pale town, a lifeless town, a dead town.

There are no pedestrians on the empty streets, the sky is clear tomorrow, but there is one less sun hanging in the sky.

There is no wind, no clouds, no insects, no birdsong. It looks like an ordinary city, but at this moment, it is like a picture scroll.

Neither life nor death.

On this empty street, the only two living creatures faced each other, a beautiful woman and a tall young man who was even more striking.

"Can you explain what's going on now?" The young man looked at the woman in front of him indifferently, his emotionless language showing coldness.

"I don't know myself. Logically speaking, I should be in a certain gallery now..." c.c. spread out his hands innocently, but immediately, a lot of Feng Xue's eyes suddenly became weird.

She suddenly narrowed her eyes and walked slowly in front of Feng Xue. The green jade fingers slowly stretched forward, landed on Feng Xue's chest, and slowly moved down.

"What do you want to do?" Feng Xue took two steps back abruptly, the coldness on his face melted slightly, but it was still his inhuman indifference.

"So that's the case, I also said why you are playing such a low-level trick as a poker face again. It turns out that we are the opposite... I left the past outside, and you are locked up with memories!" c.c. He laughed suddenly, his glamorous eyes narrowed slightly, and his words and actions became more unscrupulous.

"You should feel it, right? We outside, do it! It's!" c.c. suddenly burst out with an irresistible force, directly pressing Feng Xue on the hard road, "So, should we be here or not... …”

c.c. did not go on, as a woman with hundreds of years of life experience, she knows very well what kind of bean picking (passing fake characters) is more powerful.

"In the past? You probably misunderstood something." Feng Xue loosened the stiffness on his face, propped up his body and wanted to break free from c.c.'s oppression, but for some reason, his physique should be far superior to c.c., but at this moment, no matter what It is also difficult to escape from the seemingly slender wrist.

"This is World C?" Feng Xue suddenly had such a thought in his heart, and only World C would allow him to appear in this form, and only World C, as a master, would be able to gain "physical strength" suppress him.

"No." c.c. shook his head, "I don't know what's going on, anyway, when we looked at each other before, my code was sealed, and I, who should have entered a memory compartment because of the seal, was Appeared here, um, this should be the place in your memory, right?"

"Well, it is indeed a place in my memory." Feng Xue did not deny it, but just looked at everything around him with a face of vicissitudes.

"Here, it seems to be the neon before the war?" c.c.'s voice suddenly sounded against his ear, Feng Xue turned back subconsciously, but felt his lips were pressed against the softness of the same texture - c.c. did not know when, actually put his face He came close to Feng Xue's ear.

However, he didn't scream and dodge like a young boy, but after a moment of nostalgia,... he stuck out his tongue.

"This can't be done!" c.c. seems to have avoided Feng Xue's pursuit as if he had expected it, and Feng Xue's charming smile made Feng Xue a little embarrassed——

"It's clearly what you said you could do."

"Eh? Did I tell you?" c.c. blinked playfully, Feng Xue rolled her eyes immediately, she couldn't reason with this woman, so she simply closed her mouth.

"Answering a lady's question is a qualified gentleman!"

"I'm not a gentleman." Feng Xue was still trying to break free from c.c.'s oppression. It was clearly just a forefinger on his chest, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move a step.

This is different from the suppression of the center of gravity in jiu-jitsu and other physical arts. It is another supernatural force. Feng Xue speculates that this may be related to the composition of the world, but in a short time, it is difficult to analyze the results. .

"Forget it, just ask if you have any questions." Feng Xue finally confessed, but she couldn't deny it. The woman in front of her was simply crazier than him! Uh, no, he's not crazy now!

"What's the matter with you now? I thought you and I were the exact opposite, leaving the 'now' out and bringing the past in, but it doesn't look like that from the fact that you still remember me. ." c.c. is also a person after all, and also has curiosity, or, after hundreds of years, this is the strongest emotion she has left.

"If you want to say it, it's probably yourself, right?" Feng Xue pouted, as if he was very puzzled by this situation. The town in front of him was exactly the Duwangding he remembered, and his brain There is also a complete memory from crossing to entering the world of Lelouch.

He is Feng Xue, not a stand-in, nor a personality projection. He thought that he might be Feng Xue who broke away from the san value debuff attached to him by Goldfinger, but when he recalled what he had done, But he didn't feel any regret for the enemy he killed, and he didn't have any hesitation about the plan he wanted to complete next.

If he was really the one he was when he first crossed over, the one who couldn't even pull the trigger, it is absolutely impossible for him to have such a mentality.

"Self? What do you mean, the one outside now is your self?" c.c. raised his eyebrows. Although trapped in this strange space, both she and Feng Xue could feel where the main body was. state, and what's even weirder is that they can still feel each other's state at this time!

However, this also made her realize that the one who controls Feng Xue's body is definitely not the "I", because that kind of primitive, completely self-interested thing without any moral concept is absolutely impossible to take the initiative. suffer from trouble and pain.

"You may not believe it, the one outside is the superego..." Feng Xue scratched his cheek, and he blushed a little when he said this. Looking at him, he said:

"You mean that it is not morals and laws that bind you, but madness and pleasure?"

"Although I don't want to admit it, but that's how it should be..." Feng Xue spread out his hands, with a helpless look on his face. In theory, the superego should be the ideal self, and it is also the "morality" that restrains the self from being controlled by instinct. ", but Feng Xue, because of his perpetual madness, defines his self-worth as the pursuit of pleasure and the defeat of reincarnation.

If that's the case, he is at best a madman, but the key is that he has the ability to realize "self-worth"~lightnovelpub.net~ This makes this madness continue to absorb endless nutrients and grow, and finally Even integrated into the essence of his personality.

Feng Xue originally thought that after breaking away from the shackles that Golden Finger had solidified on him, he would hate what he had done in the past, and no matter how bad it was, he would try his best to remove this part of himself.

But at this moment, she understood that she was wrong. When he really got rid of Goldfinger, there was no disgust, no fear, some, just a feeling like looking back on the past, even the shame of a middle school 2 teenager looking back on the black history. Not really.

And this emotion also made him understand that the madness might not be imposed on him by the golden finger... On the other hand, looking at the current "superego" part of the personality that has a splitting headache, it is the golden finger. Fingers protect him.

(Actually, I prefer to call the id, ego, and superego primordial, spiritual, and moral)

Zhai Nan says

ps: What I had before was charm and skills, and what I grew up was charm, that is, face, app, and appearance. The two are not the same thing. In addition, Feng Xue's theoretical education is 99, but the panel education has not arrived, as if his actual physique has broken 100, but the panel is only 70.