Resist the world, but I spread the curse

Chapter 78 Execution Officer (Fifth)
In the field of human cognition, memory can be divided into image memory, emotional memory, logical memory and action memory according to the content. Emotional memory is a kind of memory whose content is the emotion or emotion experienced in the past.

Assuming Daughter of Gluttony is unable to separate the parts of memory she can choose to absorb, then when Daughter of Gluttony consumes her head, emotional memory enters Daughter of Gluttony like a hidden chronic poison.

Ability Gods are generally a high-dimensional, powerful, instinctive and rational existence, and in order to maintain their "divinity", they often do not have so many emotions when they are born, and even if their individual individuals begin to have similar Things like emotions, but that will also be slowly erased over the long years, and will eventually be classified as the existence of absolute rationality.

As an Ability God, the Gluttonous Daughter naturally does not need such extra things, but she may have really absorbed too much emotion in the past, so that she became a special Ability God who has lived for a long time but still has emotional characteristics .

The daughter of gluttony has emotions, which is a recognized research by the Mysterious Group.Although the Girl of Gluttony has done countless cruel things to the human world, the Girl of Gluttony does have emotions for humans. This is especially prominent when she faces her followers. Human mothers treat their children as if they were heirs.

It is likely that the "divinity" of the Gluttonous Daughter as an alien god made him realize the "harm" to him from the emotional memory in his head, so his rationality began to make him refuse to eat the brains of creatures, for fear that it would continue to aggravate the A condition called "emotion".

In this way, the reason why the Girl of Gluttony does not eat the heads of creatures makes sense.

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Xin Junmao's hands were tightly wrapped by translucent tentacles full of mucus, which suspended Xin Junmao at a distance of about ten centimeters from the ground.

Ms. Zhao, dressed in a plum blossom cheongsam, was sitting on a red sofa chair, leaning against the sofa, with her slender legs crossed, and a pair of false beautiful eyes flickering on her face from time to time, as if she was looking at a man with a bad heart Looking at Xin Junmao, he said, "You promised me that you would listen to me, but you actually hurt me just now."

Xin Junmao swallowed nervously, "I...do I have it?"

"I said I wanted you to be my executioner, and you agreed." Ms. Zhao looked at the other party with some resentment, and my pitiful look was extremely lethal.

But now Xin Junmao, perhaps protected by the power of the comb, was no longer "charmed" by Ms. Zhao like last time, but maintained his own sanity.

Xin Junmao wanted to delay the time, so he asked with a dry smile, "OK... Executioner, what is that?"

"It's the executioner that you often say." Hearing Xin Junmao's question, Ms. Zhao actually smiled and explained to him, "Everyone holds a sacrificial ceremony every year. If there is no executioner, people will eat it every year on their birthday." No more delicious dishes.”

As she spoke, Ms. Zhao sighed softly, and said, "Unfortunately, my executioner just passed away not long ago. She was so loyal to me and said she would be my executioner for the rest of her life. I will give it to you whenever I am happy." her eternal happiness.

But... But who knew, she died not long ago, and committed suicide by jumping off the track. "While speaking, Ms. Zhao acted as if she was crying sadly, as if she was really grieving for the dead female killer.

But soon, she changed the subject, her face suddenly became ferocious, cracked textures appeared on her face and various parts of her body, and those textures turned into living strips of flesh, like little snakes, staring at the lamb-like Xin Junmao. , she shouted viciously: "Liar! Big liar! She clearly promised to be with me forever, but she left me without saying a word."

After saying that, she returned to her normal human appearance, and said pitifully to Xin Junmao, "You can't lie to me."

"I...why did I lie to you?" Xin Junmao laughed dryly.

"You are my first executioner, and you have always been my favorite person." Miss Zhao said with a smile on her face.

Xin Junmao was stunned for a moment, "The first one, me? Didn't you just say that the female killer is also your executioner?"

"She is the fourth term, second only to your first term, and one of my favorite executioners." Miss Zhao proudly crossed her arms, like a proud peacock.

"Then according to the ranking, I should be the fifth." Xin Junmao was puzzled.

"Hehe." Ms. Zhao smiled lightly, took a few steps forward, put half of her body on Xin Junmao's chest, held Xin Junmao's face in both hands, and said, "You are the first one, but you have forgotten it. .”

Xin Junmao just felt a little baffled, he was already thinking that he was a tragic person who happened to be admitted by the other party, and then lay down the gun for no reason.

"Okay, let's not talk so much, let's get straight to the point and hold the establishment ceremony of the executioner!" Miss Zhao touched Xin Junmao's head and smiled, "Don't worry, don't be afraid, it will be soon. "

As she said that, the glamorous Ms. Zhao didn't wait for Xin Junmao to say no, she had already pinched Xin Junmao's cheeks and forcibly opened his mouth, and then she transformed one of her fingers into a hand knife similar to a praying mantis, Put it into Xin Junmao's mouth.

Seemingly realizing that Ms. Zhao wanted to cut off his tongue, Xin Junmao resisted in a panic, but under the control of the other party's powerful force, his resistance was meaningless, and even became cute in Ms. Zhao's eyes The mischievous move made her laugh non-stop.

Just when Ms. Zhao was about to goug out Xin Junmao's tongue and make Xin Junmao dumb, suddenly a plain hand with a Buddhist bead in its tiger's mouth passed through the void and slapped Ms. Zhao on the forehead.

Miss Zhao immediately flew out with her shriveled head, and hit the wall heavily.

And it was this well-timed shot that allowed Xin Junmao to escape the fate of having his tongue cut off. In the end, his tongue was only slightly worn out.

Ms. Zhao, who was attacked again, couldn't bear it anymore this time. She got up from the ground where she fell, and her lower body turned into flowing blood, while white tentacles slowly appeared on her upper body. Ms. Zhao stared viciously from the void. The figure who walked out gritted his teeth and said, "Aren't you already dead? Why did you show up again? Besides, I obviously won that time, and now you are willing to bet and deny it!"

The phantom gradually solidified, and in Xin Junmao's eyes slowly turned into a beautiful bhikkhuni, holding a Buddhist bead and smiling peacefully, like a compassionate and peaceful Bodhisattva.

The bhikkhuni who came out of the comb didn't speak, but looked at Ms. Zhao calmly, and stood in front of Xin Junmao, making Ms. Zhao even more anxious.

He transformed, and changed his figure again, becoming a huge mass with countless male and female limbs biting and intertwining with each other, which looked full of deformity and weird perversion.

　After the eruption of the fifth watch, I went to sleep, and I have to go to work tomorrow morning...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)