This brave man is a scumbag

"In fact, in this world, human life is really worthless."

Zhou Li withdrew his gaze, he no longer paid attention to the huge heart on the sky, but said to himself: "A war, a natural disaster, or a king's lust for profit. A person will be under the wheel of the mighty era. die."

"You said, are the lives of those who died because of you worth anything?"

Heart, no, Anya didn't answer.She was still trapped by Zhou Li's trap, unable to escape from that terrifying logical trap.

"It's actually worthless."

Zhou Li shook his head with a smile. He always felt a little tight in his chest. Maybe it was because he could only wait on the spot this time. He was always a little flustered, "Actually, when I first came to this world, I I don’t think anyone’s life is worth much except Elma.”

"At that time, if they told me that I could return to Earth with Elma, I would never ask any news from this world again, and I would no longer have to be suddenly summoned to another world as a brave man, as a queen If you are still betrayed, I won't care even if the world is destroyed immediately."

Patting the non-existent dust on his body, Zhou Li sat cross-legged on the ground.There was no one around him, Zhou Li dismissed all the soldiers except himself.

unnecessary.

Because he wanted to understand one thing.

"In fact, many times, when all possibilities are ruled out, what seems absolutely impossible is the truth."

Zhou Li propped his chin with his right hand, looked at the silver-white iron gate of the energy tower not far away, without any superfluous look in his eyes, "It's like, you actually have nothing to do with me, right?"

[Don't be arrogant, if I think, you won't live till now]

Anya's voice sounded again, she seemed to have stepped out of the trap that Zhou Li had set for her, and a slightly ironic voice sounded beside Zhou Li's ear: 【You don't understand, what a terrible weapon emotions are to humans 】

"What are you calling?"

However, Zhou Li's answer stunned Anya.

She "saw it" Zhou Li raised his head, with a disgusted expression, the corner of his mouth curled up, and said to her in a very disdainful tone: "Did I ask you?"

"Idiots who don't understand what's going on now."

【The advantage of talking is meaningless to you】

Facing Anya's reply, Zhou Li smiled.

"You haven't found it yet?"

He said slowly and unhurriedly: "Haven't you noticed that, as an emotional pope, your emotions seem a little too rich?"

【Are you joking? 】

【Humans can only be able to if they have emotions.】

"Only by rebelling against the gods and defeating the gods."

Zhou Li waved his hands boredly, and said with disdain: "Why don't you say that the power of friendship is a miracle? Then how much more can I give you a Fu Rui Tianxian, so that I won't have nothing to say when I sweep your grave?" .”

[If human beings give up their emotions and choose absolute calm, then the only result they get after countless calculations and deduction is to choose death, give up resistance, and enjoy the last time.You are not an idiot, you should not stop me all the time]

"I'll say it again."

This time, Zhou Li's voice was no longer as frivolous as before. On the contrary, when a sharp light flashed in his eyes, his words were covered with a chill, "I didn't talk to you."

【I am the only one who can hear your words now】

"That's what you think it is."

Zhou Li sneered, he didn't continue to speak, but closed his eyes, as if he was waiting for something.
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The deeper you go, the more bound you are.

Arthur Morgan's rough face, which had been weathered by the wind and sand in the west, had turned pale for a while, but his eyes were so dark that it was impossible to look directly at them.In the narrow corridor that can only accommodate one person, Arthur Morgan endured the discomfort all over his body and followed behind Torea.

The only good news is that Arthur Morgan now understands that the small environment allows him to concentrate on releasing Dead Eye.

Of course, the bad news is plentiful.For example, because he often rides a horse, the two straddles are somewhat out of place, and the originally practical and strong body is extraordinarily redundant in this corridor, so Arthur Morgan can only walk sideways.This leads to a conundrum comparable to the trolley problem.

He is known to have a gun, and he is right-handed, so he is also right-handed.

Now he needs to walk sideways in a small space, which must determine the orientation of his right hand.If the right hand is ahead, then once there is a crisis behind, he needs to look back at Mochizuki or the arm swing movement in the third national radio gymnastics to try to solve it.

If he chooses to face back with his right hand, Arthur Morgan must consider whether this is the only chance in his life to shoot with his left hand should Torea encounter an enemy attack.

Of course, the most painful is actually not these.

It's hard to describe that he's a cowboy, so jeans, which are originally used on gold diggers, are not out of order on him.But the problem is that the space here is too narrow, if he turned sideways.

Guns are easy to come across.

Arthur, root.

At this time, Arthur Morgan felt that his life was almost over. Whether it was the mental pressure brought about by the cramped space or the physical pressure brought on him by the uneven walls, this iron-framed The 1.8-meter-five man wanted to cry bitterly.

At this time, Arthur Morgan missed Dutch's classic old job "I have an idea" very much, and he also missed the time when John ruthlessly complained after he said I had an idea.

He has some regrets. He obviously could usher in a new life and a new western scenery with his companions after solving the Jingwei crisis, but for some reason, he came to Tarik with Zhou Li, and was finally involved in such a in big events.

Please, this is a god, a god that an old western bastard like myself would not dare to worship.

Why can't I think about it.

While thinking wildly, he moved slowly according to instinct.Arthur Morgan's mind began to wander.Just when he began to imagine whether his grandfather could shatter this weird space with one punch if he was there, Toreya's voice suddenly sounded.

"There is a situation ahead."

Arthur suddenly became alert, and the right hand behind him immediately raised the pistol and aimed it behind him.

No way, the queen is still more important.

"Go first."

Torreia suddenly accelerated, rushing forward in three steps.Before Arthur could describe to her that he might not have learned the skill of nitrogen acceleration, the handle of the spear suddenly passed him through his armpit, and with a clever force, Arthur was pulled away quickly.

Arthur, root.

At this time, Torreia did not pay attention to Arthur Morgan who was clutching his pants in pain behind him, but vigilantly looked at the spiritual world that suddenly became vast.

One piece. Kaleidoscope?
After walking through the winding and narrow path, what came into the eyes of the two was a huge kaleidoscope.Numerous colors are intertwined and converge into a wonderful and weird color world.

The purple halo fell on the red soil, and with the warm irradiation of the blue sun, the grass-yellow ice cubes like frost slowly melted.Arthur Morgan and Torea stood on white, staring at the absurd and gorgeous world of colors, speechless for a while.

"This man's mind is quite colorful."

Arthur Morgan looked at the patchwork of color around him and honestly described how the space made him feel.

"wrong."

At this time, Torea, who is quite gifted in emotions, noticed something was wrong.She looked around vigilantly, and said softly: "This is not a space for one's mind."

"What?"

Arthur Morgan was stunned, even forgetting the pain, "You mean this is a monster's mind space?"

"No, by a person I meant a quantifier not a noun."

Torreya was honest, shook her head and said seriously: "Every existence in this space with a different color from the surroundings is the embodiment of a person's soul."

"This space is not the spiritual space of Anya at all, but a world piled up by the hearts of countless individuals."

"Such a cow?"

Arthur froze for a moment, although his mouth was praising, but his expression was full of big characters.

I did not understand.

Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't understand, after all, he is really not very good at the aspect of the mind.Anyway, he just needs to know that what Torreya said is awesome is enough.

Then?If you can fight, you can fight, if you can't fight, you can run, if you can't run, you can fuck the opponent, it's that simple.

"Do you know what we're going to do?"

Taking a deep breath, she turned her head and looked at Arthur Morgan aside. A rare bitter smile appeared on Torea's face, "We want to find a person's heart in this world."

It's over, it can't even explode now.

"hiss."

Taking a deep breath, Arthur felt his teeth chattering a little. He looked at the vast world, which was half the size of Mosk, and asked tremblingly, "Are you serious?"

"I'm not kidding."

This sentence is also very serious.

"For the first time, I wish someone could tell me it was a joke."

The countless colorful blocks and weird creatures reminded him that finding a person's heart here is not looking for a needle in a haystack, but looking for molecules in the galaxy, which is completely impossible.

not to mention.
"Four 10 minutes."

Nodding, Torreia said firmly: "I have a clock in my heart, and now there are only four or ten minutes left, I'm sure."

He reached out and wiped his face vigorously.Arthur forced a wry smile, and asked Torea: "Do we still have a chance?"

"Have."

Torreya nodded, "If Anya's humanity appears in front of us, we have a chance."

The bitter smile couldn't be pulled out now.

"My advice is to get out of here."

However, in the next second, Arthur Morgan was stunned by Torreya's words.

"What?"

He looked at Torreya blankly, his face was full of bewilderment, "Leave here?"

"Correct."

Torreya nodded, she couldn't understand why he had such a big reaction.

"No, what you mean is that we can leave this world, don't do missions, don't have to die, and don't have to cry sadly about the first half of our life and then meet death. We can get out of here, and then go back to reality, yes ?"

Facing the sluggish and not-so-intelligent Arthur Morgan, Torea frowned, nodded and repeated: "Yes, we can leave this world. No missions, no thoughts, no need to be here Sadly, Gusu herself died after the first half of her life, we can get out of here and return to reality, yes."

Arthur froze.

After a while, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his face vigorously.

"Oh shit."

Arthur cursed in a low voice, and said indignantly, "Da Qi talks about these things every day, so I don't even know what's going on."

"Mr. Arthur, are you going to find Anya's humanity here?"

Torreya looked at Arthur with a look of admiration in her eyes, "Are you the one who can give up your life for the mission? Even I can't do it."

"No, I am not."

Arthur laughed, and said without any psychological burden: "Then let's go."

"Sorry, I can't go."

Torreya shook her head and said honestly, "I won't get out of here."

"Haha."

Arthur laughed again, he stretched out his hand, pointed at himself, then pointed at Torea, and said relaxedly: "I knew that we would not leave this world so easily. Do you think that in this world Can I write a suicide note and receive it outside?"

In the West, Arthur Morgan has always been the feared dead-eye cowboy.But anyone who knows him knows that he is just a sneer, and he likes to make some inappropriate jokes on some occasions.

"But I made an appointment with Mr. Magician before, no matter what, he will find us at the countdown of 10 minutes and take us out of this space."

"Haha."

Arthur waved his hand and said clearly: "I knew it, you girl is just talking out of breath, and you can say anything, you are saying that magicians are bound to die because they are invited by the gods to eat cookies in their kingdom of God. Even if I'm late, I'll believe you too."

"Do not."

Torreya shook her head. She looked at Arthur and said sincerely: "What I want to say is, do you want to consider going back the same way with me? I'm afraid this world doesn't match the space we entered just now. Magic Mr. Shi will not find us."

"Ah."

Arthur Morgan nodded, then he looked behind Torea, and then with a relieved smile on his face, he said to her: "I think it's good, but there's one thing that's not good."

"Guess, is the road we came from still there?"

This time, Toreya was stunned.

She turned her head and saw the entrance slowly closing like a closed mouth.

Then, Torea and Arthur Morgan fell into silence, and the two looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a while.

"I guess it's gone."

The upright girl said so.

"you guessed right."

The cold humor unique to the old western cowboy played a role, making the originally warm moon cold.