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"Wang Xiaoming, you are going to the execution ground tomorrow. Is there anyone else you want to see?" Because he was about to be executed, Don Quixote had been transferred to a private room at this moment, and the police guarding him knew who this person was. Why did he come in? Although he hated those who oppressed the people as much, he didn't have the courage of Don Quixote, so he could only do his best to help this young man, such as giving him a meal of decapitation, of course , as it was called in the past.

Don Quixote, leaning against the wall on one side, shook his head, and he didn't seem to care much about the fact that he was going to be executed. Obviously, he had put aside life and death a long time ago, and he was not afraid of death. He will not avenge his father.

Several months have passed since the 'dream' Don Quixote had. Of course, that was just his illusion. In fact, it was just a switch between two scenes, and the demon in the middle forged the whole process , and the purpose is to make Don Quixote believe that he is an ordinary person and that everything in the world of Faerun is just a dream. If he accepts the death penalty with this idea, then he is really dead and killed himself. Myself, and the inner demon can replace him and become the new Wang Xiaoming, or Don Quixote, the difference is that this 'Don Quixote' will integrate all the negative emotions of Don Quixote.

For example, this heart demon will not be affected by Don Quixote's oath. He will bring Don Quixote's inner desire to have sex and want to be surrounded by beautiful women like clouds to the extreme. Any woman he fancy is impossible. Can escape, whether it is Carroll, Rommel.Even Angela.Julia.All in all, if this demon succeeds in replacing Don Quixote, then he may even overthrow Osiris, the god of death. After all, his soul talent is too perverted, and the perverted Don Quixote himself is afraid of it. swear.

And not only that, the heart demon Don Quixote will also bring Don Quixote's cautiousness to the extreme, anyone who knows his secrets, anyone who may threaten him.Everyone will be killed, including Kyle, because the demon knows that this woman is the common weakness of Don Quixote and him. As long as she is killed, there will be nothing that can threaten this man. However, it is useless even if the heart demon is fanatical to look forward to everything after this. At this moment, he must use all his strength to obliterate the real Don Quixote.

"I have no relatives. Where are my friends? You know, this is really the last time." The policeman didn't seem to give up, because he was the embodiment of a demon.For every point that Don Quixote believed in the reality of the world, he was one step closer to entering death.

"I have nothing," Don Quixote shrugged. "In this world, I already have nothing. I have nothing to miss and nothing to think about." Grabbing the next glass of Erguotou in a plastic cup, Don Quixote Degu drank a few sips, apparently the policeman also gave him this glass of wine.

"That's really a pity," the policeman leaning outside sighed, "I respect you for being a man, if you have any requirements, just tell me, if I can do it."

"Are you asking?" Don Quixote tilted his head, and suddenly the women in his dream came to mind. Several months have passed, and he has forgotten most of the faces, but there is still one face that is always there. His eyes lingered, and naturally, this person was Kyle, "I want to draw, can you give me some paper and a pencil?"

"Pencil..." The policeman was a little hesitant, "There are such things, but there are rules, such sharp things can't be given to prisoners." Apparently, a demon who needs a full set of dramas will definitely not make such a low-level mistake. When fighting wits and bravery with his body of the same origin, even a little negligence may lead to a total loss.

"I don't have any pencils..." Don Quixote looked down at the concrete floor, "Can you get me some chalk? I don't need any paper, I just draw on the ground for a while."

"It's okay, just wait a minute."

After a while, the policeman came back with a whole box of chalk, which was quite interesting, and gave him a big cup of Erguotou, "Brother, I can help you here too."

"Thank you," Don Quixote twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and after taking the chalk, he didn't think it was cold on the floor, so he just sat on the floor and started drawing.

Don Quixote never learned painting, but the shadow in his mind was so real that he could even draw that shadow down. With the sound of chalk rubbing against the concrete floor, a lifelike woman appeared on the ground In terms of appearance, she is not Chinese, but she is indeed very beautiful.

"Have you ever learned how to draw?" After looking at it for a long time, the policeman suddenly asked curiously, "Which country is this star? It doesn't look like a Chinese."

"Star...haha," Don Quixote patted the dust off his hands, and sat back on the bed, "British movie stars, very famous!"

"What is your name?"

"Kyle Beat."

"Have not heard..."

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In the middle of the night, only Don Quixote was left alone in the silent cell, lying on the bed and staring at the ceiling blankly. The prison guard also left after chatting with Don Quixote. If he stayed here, It will inevitably make Don Quixote suspicious, and from the current point of view, the demon thinks that he has a high probability of winning. Although Don Quixote still hopes that the things in the world of Faerun are true, but he can't resist his preconceived ideas. After nearly 30 years of education in the earth world, I still instinctively think that this is the real world.

"Life is like a fog and a dream, and it is at ease when it arises and when it dies." Inexplicably, Don Quixote recited a poem. It was not written by anyone, but from a Hong Kong movie, but it was written very philosophically. .

After a long time, Don Quixote yawned. Because he drank too much wine, he closed his eyes slowly, "I really hope that everything is true, such a beautiful world..."

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The weather was fine, there were occasional clouds in the blue sky, and Don Quixote, who was tied up by five flowers, knelt on the ground.Everywhere was desolate.You can even see weeds that you haven't seen in a long time.According to Chinese law, the place where death row prisoners are executed must be closed to outsiders. The reason is roughly to save a little face, not to be surrounded by crowds at Caishikou like in the past. Of course, there are other reasons for this, but it doesn't matter anyway. In a short while, Don Quixote will be executed by shooting.

"Wang Xiaoming. Do you have any last words?"

Don Quixote slowly raised his head and looked at the sun in the sky one day. The sun at noon was so dazzling that he couldn't help but want to cry. Of course, this was not regret, but the most basic physiological reaction. As for the one who spoke The man standing behind him, Don Quixote did not see his face, and certainly did not intend to.He's going to die anyway, so why should he care who asks that?

But if Don Quixote turns back.You must be surprised to find that this person is exactly the same as yourself, but there is a trace of evil on his face, and he is smiling at the moment, obviously this is victory in sight. When the gunshots sound, Don Quixote will die completely. And myself, will replace him, and own everything from him!

"Yes," Don Quixote nodded after thinking for a long time, "Where do people go after they die?"

"You can't go anywhere. It's all feudal superstition. When you die, you're done. Apart from a dead body, all you can leave for others is memories."

"Wrong," Don Quixote laughed inexplicably. "When a person dies, he must go to the underworld and become a servant of the great goddess Osiris."

"Hey," a sigh came from behind him, "Execute, this person has gone crazy."

"Yes! Ready!" Under the slogan of a policeman, Don Quixote had already heard the sound of pulling the bolt.

"Real, unreal," Don Quixote, who looked up at the sun in the sky, still had a smile on his face, "I have nothing to love in this world, so what if it is real? Even if the world of Faerun So what if it's illusory?"

"For me, this world should be illusory. Great goddess Osiris, if you can hear my prayer, please take my soul away and take it to the underworld..."

"Boom!" A clear gunshot sounded in this wilderness, but the bullet did not penetrate Don Quixote's head as expected, because at this moment, the sun in the sky turned into a sickle , and this wilderness-like world also stopped.

"As you wish, humble servant."

The next moment, Osiris in a long dress and holding a scythe really appeared in front of Don Quixote, because the anger that he had not come to pay his respects for three days had already been caused by Don Quixote before he died. This prayer disappeared without a trace, and even at this moment, she felt an inexplicable feeling called joy in her heart, because at the last moment of this illusion, it was her, not others, that Don Quixote was talking about.

Of course, Osiris herself doesn't quite know why she feels like she has won. Obviously Osiris has been peeping for a long time, about Don Quixote's fantasy, so even if Don Quixote didn't wake up in the end, His life will not be in danger, because Osiris will definitely save him.

"Brush!" Osiris waved the sickle lightly, and the rope and handcuffs on Don Quixote's body were cut off directly, "Humble servant, what place is this?"

After the burst of joyful emotions passed, Osiris looked at the world in front of her eyes, cars, pistols, and everything that Don Quixote had imagined before. Quixote's appearance has also undergone a huge change. Compared with the Don Quixote she is familiar with, this one's appearance is obviously much more ordinary. It is the kind of appearance that the public can't find when thrown into the crowd. But Osiris didn't feel awkward, because she could clearly feel that this person is Don Quixote, and because of this, this Don Quixote made her feel more pleasing to the eye, which is probably the appearance in the eyes of beholders. Xi Shi, although Osiris herself didn't know that she might have fallen into it.

"Huh~" Don Quixote stood up and took a deep breath, as if he had a feeling of rebirth. Obviously, at the last moment of his life, in the eyes of outsiders, he was crazy, but in fact However, Don Quixote has undergone a transformation from the outside to the inside. Now he is a real Faerunian, because he has modified his core consciousness. From now on, even if Don Quixote once again Falling into this kind of scene, his instinct would also tell him that everything related to the earth is illusory, and only the world of Faerun is real.

"The world in the past," Don Quixote turned around and looked at this demon who was exactly like himself, "it was really scary, but it's a pity that from now on, there will be no place for you in my heart .”

Another gust of wind blew by, and after Don Quixote figured it out, the demon turned into a puff of flying ash and disappeared without a trace without even saying a word of cruelty. Obviously, this is the real demon who sees through the demon After the benefits, there will be no tails left behind.

"Are you from another world?"

"Boom!" Don Quixote half-kneeled in front of Osiris, skillfully grabbed her hand, and placed it on his head, but I will always belong to the great goddess Osiris.

"Humble voter," Osiris rubbed Don Quixote's head angrily, "you cheated the great Lord Osiris, I want to punish you, and you must tell me everything after your soul leap is successful! "

"Obey! My greatest goddess!"

"Huh~" Before leaving, Osiris rubbed Don Quixote's head again, and then removed the trace of her divine power from Don Quixote's phylactery. (To be continued..)

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