"Where is this?" Zhu Ping froze and quickly scanned the surrounding environment out of the corner of his eye, and found that he was in a small medical room.
Sitting at the next desk is a doctor, Killer J in a white coat.
And Zhu Ping quickly discovered from the clean floor tiles beside him that he still looked like the federal soldier he had pretended to be.
In an instant, he calmed down and analyzed his current situation.
"It is very likely that I wrote Shiyuan Jiusheng and that evil god had a conflict, and made that evil god fail."
"But the defenses of the Three Religions were completely defeated because of this. I was found to be still alive because I was disguised as a federal soldier, so I was brought back for treatment."
"It seems that my current identity has not been exposed, but the censorship is probably not less."
After all, the accidental arrival of the gods and demons was suspended, and I was not far from the scene. Even if there was no problem with confirming my identity, anything related to the gods and demons was not a trivial matter.
Before it is confirmed that Zhu Ping is normal now, his freedom cannot be guaranteed.
"Of course, there is another question now, why does this guy work as a doctor here?" Zhu Ping looked at Killer J, and at the same time remembered the vague dream before.
He was not sure whether the current killer J knew his identity, and whether the person who helped him divide his polluted soul when he died in the dream was the killer J in front of him.
"Am I rescued, Mr. Doctor?" Zhu Ping immediately put on a disguise. The identity of Killer J is too mysterious. Apart from knowing that it is related to the Burning Soul Flame, Zhu Ping knows nothing about him.
"What else, kid?" Killer J pushed his black-rimmed glasses and said like an elder, "Now let's make sure whether your consciousness has been damaged."
"I'll prepare some questions. You have to answer truthfully and quickly. Are you clear?" Killer J pulled out a white questionnaire, picked up a pen and asked, "Name?"
Zhu Ping immediately recalled the memories he had read before, organized them together, and formed a virtual personality to make sure that he could answer the questions instinctively and accurately.
"Lewis."
"Confederate soldier identification number?"
"DQ3354790"
…
A series of questions were quickly asked from Killer J's mouth, and Zhu Ping also quickly answered by relying on the memory he had read.
"Which federal university did you attend?"
"Federation Earth Glory Martial Arts University."
"If you were to wear women's clothing, would you wear a maid outfit with cat ears?"
"I..." Zhu Ping was about to say something when he suddenly realized that he quickly swallowed the rest of the words, and looked at Killer J with the expression of you playing with me.
At first, he was a little lucky, thinking that the killer J didn't find him, but now it seems that he was thinking too much.
"It doesn't look stupid." Killer J still has that cheap look: "I thought I played too hard that day and made you lose your memory. That kind of bloody plot can turn over a bunch of audiences."
"So what's going on?" Zhu Ping looked at Killer J and asked helplessly.
"Why did the dream collapse? Why did you choose me? Why are there so many traces of gods and demons on the seventeenth colonial planet? What did my previous dream symbolize? Why do you keep appearing by my side? Who are you!! "Zhu Ping asked a lot of questions, he was really surrounded by these questions and he was going crazy.
He has been chasing all kinds of truths for a long time, but the so-called truths are getting bigger and bigger, so huge that he can't breathe. He is like a clockwork machine, constantly pursuing forward, watching There is no possibility of stopping.
Zhu Ping didn't know how long he could go. He had to admit that he was afraid, hesitant, and fearful.
One day people will find that they are not as strong as they imagined.
Previously, Zhu Ping summoned the newborn god to fight against the coming gods and demons by relying on hysterical madness, but next time, will he be able to hold on.
Surrender to the main god, use the panel, and make yourself a little more comfortable.
Zhu Ping himself was not sure.
It is so hard to walk the right and hard way.
Once again experiencing the crisis of life and death, the sense of fear that he was about to dissipate defeated his all-time strength, and his weak side broke out completely as the killer J exposed his previous disguise.
"Emmm!" Seeing Zhu Ping's outburst, Killer J finally restrained himself from being incompetent, and asked back: "After knowing this? What are you going to do?"
"Is it just because of various persecutions that you have been refusing to stop?"
"Seeing through the performance of things and obtaining the truth in them can free you from endless doubts."
Killer J put down the questionnaire in his hand, got up and walked towards the door, and said, "Isn't life just such a process of constantly encountering problems, solving them, or being solved by them? Feel at ease, your hesitation and fear will still be deep in your heart, bringing you eternal anxiety."
"When will you make your burning soul pure, then you will understand the use of solving these problems." Killer J closed the door and let Zhu Ping sit on the hospital bed in silence.
But the next moment the door was pushed open again, under Zhu Ping's surprised gaze, Killer J raised his eyebrows and said, "It's just that I can answer one of your questions just now!"
"I am your father!" Killer J, who succeeded in playing tricks again, embraced this pure joy, and closed the door again, humming his own revised version of Killer J's nursery rhyme.
Zhu Ping originally had some hopes, thinking that he would be able to know the identity of Killer J, but he didn't expect that Killer J would take advantage of him again.
However, being teased by Killer J in this way, Zhu Ping's weakness was put away by him instead. Zhu Ping, who rebuilt his own rationality, began to think about the chicken soup for life that Killer J said before. Everyone knows this kind of chicken soup, but no one understands it. .
"See through the essence of things." Zhu Ping immediately thought of the mythical martial arts, bells, tripods, and learning scriptures. The metaphysical is Tao, and the metaphysical is utensils.
But most of the time when people observe, they can only see the physical part, and cannot see through the truth.
Although Zhongding Qixuejing is called Qixuejing, its essence is to study the Tao in the apparatus.
Thinking about it, Zhu Ping began to review his past, until the door was opened again.
A man in military uniform walked in.
"Number DQ3354790, this is your new transfer order, please report to the new department within today." Putting the transfer order in Zhu Ping's hands, the soldier saluted and left.
Zhu Ping froze when he opened the transfer order. The content of the transfer order was to let him join a special team, and the name of the team was: "Special Tianyuan secret realm investigation team!"
In other words, he worked so hard to escape from Tianyuan Secret Realm and obtained a new identity, but now he wants to run back again
"Killer J, you fucking play me!"
…
In the seemingly endless void, a bright pearl is shining, it is a world.
Countless beings with various rational information surround the world, trying to enter it to obtain the things they expect.
It's a pity that although the consciousness of this world was sealed and just recovered, because a great being was sealed, that seal didn't intend to allow some beings with enough strength to affect the seal to crawl into it.
As a result, these existences of them were all kept outside, only occasionally being able to steal something through tokens.
It seems to be aware of something, these existences disappeared at this moment, disappeared without a trace.
More than a dozen star-like figures are slowly approaching another fiery world.
The peeping figure slowly opened its eyes, waiting for this opportunity.
The last time the celestial and human forces forced a gap, allowing a group of beings to slip in, they didn't catch up, this time they couldn't miss it no matter what.
Just when these existences were peeping secretly, a figure whose status was constantly changing found them and made a very tempting statement.
"My name is Wang Yuan, do you want to come with me?"