"How sad."

I raised the pistol again, pointed it at Wang Quan's head, and said in a very complicated tone.

"There's nothing strange about that. If no one taught us, we don't know how long it would take us to understand something as simple as one plus one equals two."

Wang Quan was still laughing, and tears came out of his eyes. He reached out and wiped the corners of his eyes. His expression became calm and he spoke softly.

"You are a good teacher."

"I don't know, is there anything else you can teach me?"

I lowered my brows, slid my finger to the trigger, and spoke softly.

“When you say goodbye to someone, always say goodbye properly.”

“No one knows if this will be the last time we meet.”

Wang Quan smiled carefreely, without any fear in his eyes, but instead with a sense of relief, and spoke softly.

"Then...goodbye."

My lips moved slightly, and I thought for a long time, but I could only speak softly with complicated feelings.

"Good night."

Bang! In the dark night, gunshots rang out, but after the gunshots, the pistol in my hand fell to the side.

Wang Quan had closed his eyes. When he found that he was not dead, he opened his eyes with some surprise, but found that the gun in my hand had fallen to the ground, and there was a big hole in the hand holding the gun, as someone had shot me from the side.

My fingers moved and I turned my head in surprise. In the dark night, I saw another me, wearing a black windbreaker, with an indifferent expression, cold brows and eyes, like a breathing ice cube.

Mo Li.

I looked at him, the corners of my mouth twitched, and then I couldn't help but smile. I looked at another me, slowly took a step forward, and then took a step back.

It’s hard to describe my mood at the moment. Looking at Mo Li, I feel neither hatred nor anger, just a weird feeling.

"What should I say?"

Mo Li's eyes were cold, his facial features did not change at all, he seemed not to even blink, and he spoke calmly.

"You can call my name first."

I shook my healing palm and sighed.

"Don't you think it's weird to say your own name?"

Mo Li's mouth twitched, the cold wind blew up the hem of his clothes, fluttering backwards, he raised the pistol again and spoke softly.

"I don't remember being such a bullshitter."

I narrowed my eyes slightly and subconsciously wanted to use my mimicry ability, but when I thought of the scene of flesh and blood exploding before, I stopped involuntarily.

At this moment, Mo Li's cold voice slowly sounded.

"Let's make a deal, Su Li."

I thought to myself, but didn't say anything. I just observed my surroundings. Seeing this, Mo Li snorted coldly and said lightly.

"No need to look for it, I'm the only one here."

"Let's talk about the deal."

I suddenly frowned. For a moment, I had no idea what Mo Li wanted to do, even though he was me.

"What deal?"

Mo Li took out the magazine, unloaded the bullets one by one, and spoke slowly.

"Two choices."

"One, you fight me, without mimicry, and whoever wins gets to eat the other."

"Second, I will tell you a very important piece of news. In exchange, let me take Wang Quan away."

My eyes narrowed, and after thinking for a moment, I sighed. It was too early for a duel between him and me because I couldn't afford to lose.

At least not now.

"I choose two."

There was no surprise on Mo Li's face. He completely threw away the gun in his hand and spoke softly.

"Your mimicry was tampered with by those two Nebulae. Every time you use your mimicry ability in the future, it may cause side effects like during the day."

"If you don't have to, don't use it."

As he spoke, Mo Li seemed to have thought of something happy, and he actually laughed and shook his head.

"But they're not having an easy time either. They're getting involved in our affairs so frequently, and their connection with the flesh is getting closer and closer."

I didn't understand what he said next, but the information he gave me before was enough for this transaction.

"Okay, the deal is established."

I said this softly, without any reluctance, turned around and left without even looking at Mo Li.

I know very well why he saved Wang Quan.

He wants to kill the person I want to save.

He saves the person I want to kill.

It's such a naive reason, because it fits some of the qualities we share that cannot be separated.

And why is it that the manipulation of the nebula body is our only remaining "tacit understanding"?

Chapter 149 Doctor

I slowly walked out of the Chaishan stronghold, and when I passed through the gate of the stronghold, I couldn't help but look back.

In the pitch-black night, there was no longer any trace of Wang Quan and Mo Li, only darkness remained. I suddenly felt a little regretful, regretting that I had wasted too much time and failed to kill Wang Quan.

Of course, Mo Li might have come here a long time ago, hiding quietly in the darkness, listening to the conversation between me and Wang Quan.

I clenched my fists, and the touch between my fingers was a little rough. It was the blood that had coagulated and stained my skin. I wiped the coagulated blood off my hands in silence and stepped forward.

There was a jeep parked not far from the gate of the stronghold. I opened the door and started the car calmly. The cold headlights fell on the snow, making me feel a little dizzy.

The wheels made a slight sound as they rolled over the snow, which was pleasant to hear but also made people sleepy.

I casually glanced around the car and saw a book in it. The book was very old and had been read many times, so it was a little yellowed.

This should be the car driven by Wang Quan. Apart from him, no one else would carry a book with him at all times.

My thoughts were suddenly aroused. In my messy memory, there was the image of Wang Quan holding a book, and his body in front of me, being dismembered by zombies.

Suddenly, my mouth felt bitter, as if I had eaten some Coptis chinensis. The bitter taste spread throughout my mouth and I felt like I could smell it.

Snapped!

I suddenly clenched my fist and slammed it hard on the steering wheel. My facial features remained calm, but I kept cursing hysterically.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

The white snowfield and the yellowed book made me irritable, angry, and powerless like I hadn’t felt for a long time.

I'm used to putting up with a lot of dirty stuff and I've seen a lot of crazy stories.

but……

But I can't bear it, the Wang Quan in my memory has become what he is now.

Throughout ten reincarnations, Wang Quan has always been so kind and generous in my memory, which makes me feel ashamed.

I can get used to bad people doing bad things, but I can't accept a good person becoming like that.

In so many reincarnations, I fought at the Ancient City stronghold and the Shield stronghold to avenge him. What do these things mean to me now?

After a moment, I stopped pounding the steering wheel and looked quietly ahead at the snowfield that stretched deep into the darkness.

I remembered a lot of things again, but I was no longer angry, just feeling a little tired.

Dark clouds gathered in the sky, brewing a new heavy snow.

After a long time, when the first snowflake fell, a black jeep drove across the snow and stopped in front of the brightly lit gate of the shield outpost.

The gate of the stronghold slowly opened. I sat in the car, looking at the open gate, but did not move. I just sat in the car tiredly, supporting my head with my hands, in a daze.

The people in the stronghold noticed something strange, but they didn't know what to do. After a while, I saw a figure wearing thick clothes, walking while coughing.

It’s that guy Qu Yunliu.

Qu Yunliu opened the car door very naturally and sat in the passenger seat. He asked softly while coughing.

"not in a good mood?"

I rubbed my head, looked at Qu Yunliu who was sitting next to me, and said softly.

"I thought it would be Ajie who came to comfort me."

Qu Yunliu put down his handkerchief, looked at me seriously and said.

"Since we are on the same boat, I have the obligation to deal with your psychological problems."

"You can call me Doctor Qu now."

Seeing this, I couldn't help but smile, stretched and laughed.

"You want to be a doctor? I've never heard you say that."

Qu Yunliu raised the corners of his mouth and also laughed. He found a comfortable position and spoke slowly.

"I did think about becoming a doctor when I was a kid, but when I grew up I found that medical disputes were quite dangerous and the competition was fierce, so I no longer had this idea."

I was a little surprised. In my impression, Qu Yunliu didn't seem like the type of person who would say something like that.

“Why do you want to be a doctor?”

Qu Yunliu held his forehead with his hand, thought carefully for a long time, then spoke softly with a faint smile.

"Because when I was a kid I often went to that hospital. There was a very beautiful nurse there who spoke softly and was very pleasant to the ear."

"At that time, I thought, if I become a doctor in the future, I can be surrounded by such a group of beautiful nurses."

After being stunned for a few seconds, I burst into laughter, and the annoyance in my heart also disappeared a lot. I said to Qu Yunliu.

"You look like a changed person now. Have you given yourself any psychological counseling?"

Qu Yunliu's eyes flickered slightly, and he spoke softly, holding the white handkerchief in his hand.

"It's not that complicated. After I stopped dwelling on it, I slowly picked up some of the things I had lost in the past."

As he spoke, Qu Yunliu raised his eyebrows, moved his neck slightly, and said with a smile.

"We have the most basic animal instincts, like a fish in the water, which will be attracted by the bait it sees and swallow the hook."

"But we are willing to take the bait."

“The difference between us and animals is that animals make mistakes because of their intelligence, while we make mistakes knowingly.”

“Knowing and doing are not the same thing.”

I looked at Qu Yunliu with interest and asked.

"Can you give me an example?"

Qu Yunliu glanced at me and then raised a finger, but unfortunately it was the middle finger.

“Let me give you a few simple examples.”

"Slacking off, lying, drinking, gambling. Taking drugs."

"Don't the people who do these things know that it's wrong? But don't they do it anyway?"

“We often tell white lies, but most lies are only meant for the liar himself.”

Looking at Qu Yunliu's serious expression, I sighed, restarted the car, and said helplessly.

"You talk like a teacher. I'm sleepy listening to you. You'd better leave quickly."

Qu Yunliu smiled indifferently, then took the initiative to open the car door and walked out. He stood outside the car and said.

"In fact, it's very simple to stop being upset. Just keep yourself busy."

"I just happen to have something I need you to do here. Help the base find some more small diesel generators. This shouldn't be difficult for you."

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