Su Qingyu's words gave Wan Zhiwen a new way of thinking, and his way of thinking was reflected in the changes in his body, that is, the floating of words on his skin.
"You can live forever, but you cannot reproduce or evolve. You came from humans, but you are not the evolution of humans. Instead, you are corpses that were eliminated by nature and then woke up again.
Excuse me, but in my eyes, weird creatures are not superior to humans, and your kind of immortality is nothing to be envied."
People who hate themselves are pathetic.
Su Qingyu does not pursue immortality, nor does he think that humans are fragile.
People come into this world with their own cries, and leave with the cries of others.
Because life is limited, time has meaning.
A meaningful life is a happy one.
Su Qingyu himself is a human being, so there is no reason for him to envy other creatures.
"I want to find the shadow of the weird origin from the question of human origin." Wan Zhiwen stared at the chessboard where the chess pieces had been shuffled, separated the black and white pieces, and put them into the chess basket. "Different humans gave me different answers.
I am very satisfied with your answer. If you win the next round, you can make a request to me. "
Su Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief that she didn't have to be bled.
"Yingluo, come on, I'm rooting for you." Su Qingyu asked Yingluo to sit in the chess position, "If you win, I'll give you a red envelope."
Yingluo's fingers turned into vines, rolling up the black chess pieces. Her movements were slow and had her own rhythm.
Watching chess in silence.
It only took Yingluo half an hour to defeat Wan Zhiwen.
But after she won, she didn't seem too happy.
The color of the flowers on Yingluo's body became more and more charming. She stood up and bowed slightly to Wan Zhiwen, then asked, "You clearly still had a chance to survive just now, why did you put yourself in a dead end?"
There was a move just now. If Wan Zhiwen had made it in another position, it would not have been so easy to determine the outcome.
Garlands are flowers that grow in rotten flesh and dead bones.
There are thorns on her branches and her fragrance is poisonous.
"On the chessboard, not going all out is disrespectful to the opponent." Although Yingluo is a weirdo and her level is not high, she also has her own pride. "I fight for my master. The master does not need your humility, and neither do I."
"The game is settled." Wan Zhiwen raised a hand towards Su Qingyu, "You win, you can make a request of me."
Su Qingyu asked Wuxin who was standing next to him: "Did he let me win just now?"
"He did make a wrong move." Wuxin only stated the objective facts and did not make any subjective judgments.
On the chessboard, one wrong move can lead to the loss of the whole game.
Su Qingyu said to Wan Zhiwen: "You have destroyed the balance of the game, so I don't need you to help me do one thing. I answered your question, now it's your turn to answer a few questions for me."
"Can."
"File Zero is with my friend. I want to know who this friend is? And where can I find this friend?"
"Zhuang... Xiao... Die..."
The words on Wan Zhiwen's body began to melt.
He made a commitment, so answer the question at all costs.