Junk Rat

Chapter 131: What is true and false

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At this moment, my head suddenly became clear, and suddenly I saw Zhou Xiaoxiao's faces change, it was Ming Han for a while, Hu Xiaoyun for a while, and in the blink of an eye, they became Hu Dacheng, Wang Teng, Lin Yaxuan and others.

"Illusion, hallucination!"

My heart shuddered and I was terrified. This damn it must be an illusion. I want to do it. It is Ming Han and the others who have killed it.

One of Zhou's short stories: "Brother Xiaoqiang, what an illusion, um, are you going to kill me? Do it!"

I said fiercely: "Do you think I dare not do it?"

If there is a mirror in front of me now, I think that I am gritted teeth and fearful in the mirror at this time, it must be very hideous.

Zhou Xiaoshu: "I don't know."

I said, "You didn't burn it to death?"

Zhou Xiaoshu: "I can't burn to death?"

I said, "What the hell are you?"

Zhou Xiaoshu: "I am not a thing."

My consciousness became more and more blurred, but the conversation between me and Zhou Xiaoxiao was so real.

I said, "You are a ghost, you got on their body?"

Zhou Xiaoshu: "I am not a ghost either."

I said, "Where are you? Alien?"

Zhou Xiaoshu: "No?"

I roared loudly: "No matter what you are, I warn you, I am going to do it." I was hoarse and made a fierce look, but I could hear that there was only fear in the shout.

Zhou Xiao Novel: "You do it! Yes, do it, slowly press down your index finger, Brother Xiaoqiang, there is nothing difficult..." The voice was full of irresistible sex.

what! ! !

I yelled loudly, and suddenly detained the mechanism, and a string of crossbow arrows swept out, and Zhou Xiaoxiao was hit!

"Haha, haha..."

I laughed loudly, crawled around and ran out of the laboratory in embarrassment. I faintly heard Zhou Xiaoxiao's immature laugh: "Haha, it's getting more and more interesting... People with such a determined willpower will play more vigorously..."

My mind is confused, it seems there is only an empty shell left, what's interesting? She wants to play with me like a cat to a mouse? why? why? why me

I rushed out of the compound and ran on the street lifelessly. Yingshancheng was lifeless, and I could only hear the rush of my footsteps.

Running out of two streets, I saw the door of a hotel open, and wondered: "How come a hotel opens?"

I walked in and was surprised. A young girl stood behind the front desk. She smiled and said, "Sir, welcome to Shengshi Hotel!"

I was shocked: "What are you?"

The girl was surprised at first, and then said aggrieved: "Sir, what do you mean? Don't insult people, okay?"

I said gloomily, "Now is the end, and everyone is dead, why are you here?"

The girl looked at me with pity: "Sir, have you been stimulated by something?"

I suddenly raised the mouth of the crossbow: "Say, why are you here?"

The girl smiled: "This is my job!"

I yelled, "Nonsense! People are dead, who do you receive?"

The girl pointed behind me: "Then what are they?"

I couldn't help turning my head to take a look, and I was shocked!

The streets are full of traffic and pedestrians are like weaving!

I walked out of the hotel blankly, isn't Yingshan a dead city? Suddenly, it was replaced by a pair of peace and prosperity.

A family of three passed by my eyes. The three-year-old daughter sat on her father's neck with a pair of clever eyes, skeletal looking around, everything seemed so real and peaceful.

The mother whispered to her husband: "Come on, look at that person holding a stick in his hand, dumb, is there a mental problem?"

Father said: "Don't talk nonsense, he looks like he just woke up."

This sentence is like a bolt from the blue, my mouth is open, is it really just a nightmare just waking up

As I walked on the road, the bustling street scene was both familiar and unfamiliar. I faintly felt that something was wrong, but I couldn't tell.

The mother said, I was only holding a wooden stick, and I looked down at the sun-shooting crossbow in my hand. It was clearly a sharp weapon.

"Illusion, hallucination!"

I shouted in my heart, and suddenly thought, "If it's not an illusion, then as Zheng Zhiqing said, I fell into a mysterious space-time tunnel, but is it an illusion or a space-time tunnel?"

A few people passed by, and a hairy guy said, "What does this person brandish with a stick?"

Seems to have a small hair

Huo's mother said: "Go, go, his nerves must be stimulated."

The Maotou guy said, "Do you want to call the police."

Mother said: "Don't be nosy."

I put away the crossbow, strode into a small alley, and never left, fearing that I would be sent to the mental hospital as a lunatic.

Out of the alley, I walked along the road, came to the gate of a park, and walked towards the gate.

An eighteen or nine-year-old girl with long hair stopped me: "You didn't sell tickets."

I touched my pocket subconsciously, except for a mobile phone and a bottle of xylitol used to clean my teeth, of course I have no money.

In the last days, money is of no use.

I said, "I have no money."

The long-haired girl was taken aback: "No money?"

I said, "Can you let me in?"

The girl with long hair said, "No."

I said: "Oh..."

The long-haired girl is going back to the ticket office.

I said: "I am not a bad person."

The long-haired girl stopped and looked at me amusedly: "It has nothing to do with whether you are a bad person or not."

I said: "Fake."

The long-haired girl said: "What's the fake?"

I said: "Yingshan City is fake, it doesn't exist at all."

The long-haired girl said: "Hehe, what are you talking about?"

I fixedly looked at the girl with long hair, observed her expression, and said, "Yingshan City is fake, it doesn't exist at all."

The long-haired girl was amused: "Are you kidding?"

I said seriously: "I mean it."

The long-haired girl stopped laughing. She said seriously: "I grew up in Yingshancheng since I was a child, attended elementary school, attended junior high school, and came to work in the park after graduating from junior high school. How could it be fake?"

I said coldly: "I suspect you are fake too."

The long-haired girl became a little scared, and quickly slipped back to the ticket office and closed the door with a bang.

I chased to the window and said to her through the glass, "You didn’t know that you were a fake. You thought you were in elementary school and junior high school. Now you are selling tickets to the park. In fact, your feelings, your memories, you Life, all..." I stared into the girl's eyes and said the last four words one by one, "All are fake!"

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