Overturned Tower

"Grafting life..."

Alice murmured.

She realizes that the truth that Russell is chasing is close at hand.

Alice confirmed: "Did you do the serial jumping incident on TV before?"

"Yes, it's me."

A cheerful and joyful smile appeared on the handsome face of the "prototype": "Is the operation okay? I was very careful, and I didn't leave any evidence.

"Even if it is the Special Executive Department, it is impossible to find out. If you need spiritual food in the future, I can give you some."

She said generously.

At the same time, he is still showing off the talent of the "prototype" unabashedly, just like showing off his excellent lover: "You don't know how talented 'I' (prototype) is. 'I' (prototype) is especially good at destroying corpses and destroying traces , Except for those few people who were grafted off by me, the rest of the people I killed didn't even send news.

"As long as they are asked to write a suicide note, people think they died voluntarily, giving up the chance to live - or rather, they did die voluntarily. But it was because of the guidance of 'I' (the archetype) Woolen cloth.

"They are the type who would come to see a psychiatrist secretly. Even if they die, it will not be surprising. I only eat two people so far, and I feel that they can last until the end of next month. 'I' (prototype) is still There are several patients, if you can wait until the end of this month, one of them can be assigned to you.

"After all, you have already fully hatched... Without a host, you can no longer survive independently, right?

"As one of the oldest demons, with the power of 'selfish love', I can be regarded as the elders of you young demons... If you need anything, you can come to me for help.

"But remember, you must not leave evidence or traces. Although the dragon and the mage are not on the island, if they are captured by humans, they may be imprisoned... If it is very dangerous, try to find a way to die. "

When the archetype said "I" sometimes, what the "budded lovers" said synchronously and overlapped became the "prototype".

In this way, it can be distinguished which "I" are the archetypes and which "I" are the budding lovers.

This proves that the "archetypal" ego has indeed not been completely dissolved—the consciousness of him and the budding lover are still partly independent.

But they are not like ogre mages, who have two different thoughts at the same time.

The current state of the "two" of them is indeed extremely rare...

It is neither the independent symbiotic relationship between Russell and the container of God, or the bad day and the decaying day; but it is also not the "cage bird" kind of demon who sympathizes with the original host and pretends to be little Liuli.

It's a distorted state that blends with each other and makes people call "big brother" directly.

"...When did you start using psychological knowledge to kill people?"

Alice frowned: "Being an elf will make your spirit change to such an extent?"

"I'd like to say that too, but unfortunately I can't."

The prototype shook his head regretfully: "If you insist, you should start from college.

"My ability to control people's hearts is actually much stronger than Dodgson's, but I didn't show it...that was to prove my innocence."

"innocent…"

"Yeah, you remember. Before I graduated from college... the man who belonged to my father by blood killed his wife and was eventually cast out to the earth."

The prototype smiled happily, and clapped his hands happily: "I have been waiting for this scene for a long, long time. Rather, I studied psychology to do this."

"...do you hate them that much?"

"Although I didn't show it, Miss Alice... I was abused from childhood to adulthood."

The smile on the prototype's face gradually faded: "Didn't you wonder why I never found a girlfriend?

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"I said... I like you. But that was a lie.

"—the real reason is, I was castrated by both of them. At a very young age."

"...Why? Generally speaking, shouldn't it be expected that the bloodline will continue?"

"Yeah, why. I've been looking for that answer too."

The prototype said sarcastically in a soft voice: "But the final answer is so simple and old-fashioned that it makes me want to laugh.

"Because I'm an illegitimate child, my real mother was deported to the earth long ago for murder... and that woman's tricks were part of it.

"But I was selected and became the successor of the famous director—she was worried that I might retaliate against her after knowing this, so she kept humiliating me and hitting my self-confidence...finally castrated me. Let My sister replaced me for the final round of interviews.

"In the end my younger sister was miraculously chosen, and was frozen and sealed... She didn't know what she would face.

"The man knew all this and never stopped it. He knew my mother was framed and was able to testify for her, but he didn't stand up for her...

"So I let him kill the woman. The man who slandered others for killing was eventually killed, and the man who watched his wife go to the ground also 'chased her' - I think this is a very fair ending."

The prototype touched his chin, and added: "But strictly speaking, this is the only time I can say it frankly.

"The people I kill afterwards are usually people I hate."

"...Does Dodgson know?"

"He only found out later, so we parted ways."

The prototype smiled: "But he can't say anything. After all, some of the people I killed were people who troubled him.

"The kind of bad customers who deliberately follow the rhythm and rub the hot spot, and the colleagues who pretend to find fault, just let them disappear without a sound. Dodgson is a good guy, he won't be angry...but I will.

"In the final analysis, some people who came to see mental illness should have died? Why do I have to cure all of them?

"Although you used to be a doctor, Miss Alice...but I don't think doctors should be bound by medical skills."

Finally, an elf-like, extremely arrogant smile appeared on the face of the prototype: "The so-called medical skills are just tools. The point is not what I should do, but what I want to do—I call it freedom. "

"A wicked doctor who uses psychological knowledge to kill people..."

Alice glanced at him, and said calmly: "No wonder.

"A crappy psychiatrist who makes his patients commit suicide won't be chosen as the elf - the elf will pick you twice, you must have some special talent.

"Your ability is far higher than your own fame... Are you making yourself look bad just to kill people?"

"I'm not a murderer who takes pleasure in killing people. Even if I am, I don't kill people at sight. I just remove some garbage that doesn't need to be treated...

"...It's just that I haven't been in touch with society for too long at that time, so I stopped it for a while."

Speaking of this, the archetype's expression became heavy: "She is a good child, and I saw my past from her.

"I didn't really want to heal her because we wouldn't have a relationship. I wanted her to stay with me...but I stabbed her inadvertently by telling the truth.

"At the end of the day, I'm not used to the treatment model that is sincerely for the sake of the patient. But fortunately, I have new powers... In this way, it doesn't matter if she dies. Even if she dies, I can still make her She woke up again the next day."

"How on earth did you do it?"

Alice squinted her eyes and asked softly: "They don't know each other, right? And they don't have any contact with you...Why can you draw other people's lives to Yuhi at will?"

"It's not extraction~www.readwn.com~ it's grafting."

The budding lover corrected: "I can exchange the fate and characteristics of the two people I love.

"Let the other party bear Yuhi's 'bad luck' of "jumping to death" and let Yuhi have the fortune of the other party's happy life. Because Yuhi's fate has been fixed, so every time Yuhi uses up the other party's happiness, the other party will Exhausted, to die in her place in the same way.

"This was originally intended to create the spiritual power of the 'perfect lover'...Through constant exchanges, I can concentrate all the qualities I admire in one person.

"But 'I' (the archetype) just wanted her to live, so that made it so much easier."

The budding lover smiled: "I asked him... in order to keep his lover, can he exchange other people's lives?

"—and 'I' (the archetype) said, wish for it.

"So we hit it off."

When their voice fell, the sound of the piano in the piano room also ended simultaneously.

Yuhi pulled her hair lightly, and looked out the window with some sadness.

The sunset glow covered Yuhi's face, and her fair skin was almost transparent.

Only then did Alice realize what the previous feeling of disobedience was.

- There is no shadow in the evening sun.