"I admit that I stole the identity of Jenkins Williams, but I did not take the initiative to do it. After obtaining his identity, I am still devout... faithfully believe in the sage, implement his teachings, and implement his The spirit of learning His classics. Although I am not Jenkins, I am a believer of the sage. God loves the world, and I believe in God. Could it be that the sages have accepted me, a pious and poor foreigner believer, but you can’t do you accept?"
The voices of the people in the church stopped. They no longer stared at Jenkins, but whispered and discussed with each other. Soon, everyone came to a conclusion. They nodded to Jenkins solemnly, and then left the room in an orderly manner.
Now, there were less than ten people staying in the hall.
Although Jenkins often thinks that he is not a very qualified believer, he at least knows that he is not the so-called "twenty-five boy". Although he is an alien god, he also appreciates the teachings of sages, and it has never been mentioned in religious classics that gods cannot believe in gods.
Therefore, Jenkins has a clear conscience for his beliefs, and naturally he has a clear conscience for everyone in the church.
Even though there were many fewer people in the hall, the voice of accusation did not stop. Jenkins looked at his teachers and friends again, Dad, Miss Broniance, Miss Audrey, Professor Burns, the old elf...
"If I hadn't come here, it would have been difficult for Jenkins Williams to interact with you now. I replaced him, but I also gave Jenkins a better life, a brighter future. It may be difficult for you to accept, but you It is not the soul of Jenkins that I know, but my soul. It is not the man of the past that you know, but the stranger of the present. I did not take advantage of Jenkins' identity, I respect this identity, and I am willing to help this identity Gain fame, gain dignity."
The old man stopped talking, and he tugged on the sleeve of Professor Burns, who also showed a satisfied expression. Miss Audrey and Miss Bevanna actually stopped talking when Jenkins first started talking to them. They smiled at Jenkins and led Jenkins' teachers and friends out of the room.
Jenkins thought he was not sorry for Jenkins. On the contrary, he came to this strange world for no reason, and instead helped the dead Jenkins get a better future. He didn't apologize to Jenkins, nor did he deliberately take possession of what belonged to Jenkins.
He has a clear conscience about his friendship and his bondage.
There were only four people standing in the foyer, Mary Williams, Robert Williams, Newman Williams, and John Williams, and they were still waiting for his answer.
Jenkins could have expressed his inner thoughts, but facing the four people looking at him at this time, he couldn't say a thousand words. Even if it wasn't his intention, he was occupying the body of Jenkins Williams after all. This is an irrefutable fact. He, a despicable outsider, has indeed stolen other people's identities and lived with other people's faces.
He didn't try to explain, but whispered:
"I'm sorry about what happened to Jenkins."
"you this… "
"But I didn't kill him. When I came here, he had disappeared... I received some of his memories, and knew that his soul was directly shattered because of seeing the strange thing. My soul was contaminated I got his fragments so I can get his scattered memories. I'm really sorry about the Jenkins thing, I used his identity and lived his life. But I swear, I won't damage his reputation , and will not use his identity to do evil things."
The accusations and abuse by the Williams didn't stop. The four of them scolded the pretender while talking about things related to Jenkins in the past.
After a long time, they finally finished speaking. Everyone glared at Jenkins, but in the end, they turned and walked out the door together.
Jenkins was ashamed of Jenkins' family that although he was a god of lies, he couldn't always lie to himself.
Only Jenkin on the sofa and the body lying on the floor were left in the room, but Jenkins still failed to return to the cold and damp basement, which showed that it was not over yet.
He looked around, hoping to see Chocolate jumping out from some corner, and Meow Meow accused him of not being Jenkins.
But then I realized that it was impossible for Chocolate to think that way, after all, even the name [Chocolate] was a gift from him. For the cat, there has never been any stranger. The Jenkins it knows has always been the current Jenkins, which is beyond doubt.
The first half of the test is used to test whether Jenkins can endure the loneliness of [a stranger], and the second half is used to test whether Jenkins can accept the identity of [a stranger] "So who else is going to blame me? Why is it not over yet? "
He thought strangely.
"Have you forgotten me?"
The voice came from the floor, and the blond "dead" Jenkins sat up and looked at the black-haired Jenkins on the sofa.
Jenkin on the sofa breathed a sigh of relief and laughed:
"What reason do you have to accuse me?"
"You took over my body."
The corpse said calmly.
"But I didn't take the initiative, I was even forced. I didn't kill you. I own your identity, which is beneficial to you, a dead person. Your relatives don't need to be sad, your future is destined to be bright, your Fate changed because of this. What reason do you have to accuse me?"
"You took over my body."
The latter still said that, as if reminding this fact.
Jenkin felt very relaxed. Everyone in the hall just now brought him a lot of pressure, but only Jenkins would not bring him pressure. He continued to say with a smile, but there was a hint of anger in his voice:
"Did I occupy your body, or did your body imprison my soul? Jenkins Williams, how could I be Jenkins Williams if you hadn't died? How could I have come to this goddamn How can you experience such a crazy life in this backward world? I became a foreigner, and I became like this. Don’t you have any responsibility?”
"Even without me, you still have the possibility to occupy someone else's body and become a stranger."
"But the fact now is that I became you, so I can't blame other dead people, but here I am asking why you died there. Why did I become you? Why did I take over your life? Do you think that becoming Are you a good thing? Haven't I lost and been hurt by it?"
The corpse remained silent for a long time before sighing, leaning on the floor and lying down again, becoming a real corpse.