"Ah, it's already so late, you should go to bed early."
Ah Hui looked at it for a while, handed the peeled apple to Zhang Ze, and said with a smile: "I have to live on the sofa today."
Zhang Ze nodded: "It doesn't matter, I can live anywhere."
The matter of going under the knife and not being emotional has not been resolved yet, Zhang Ze cannot leave, so he decided to stay temporarily and think of other solutions.
At night, Zhang Ze lay on the sofa, looking at the gloomy sky outside the window, thinking about how to convince him to go with him without emotion.
At this moment, he suddenly heard a slight sound of footsteps coming towards him. He suddenly turned around and found that it was Ah Hui.
"Sister-in-law, you..."
Zhang Ze spoke curiously, but found that Ah Hui was holding a knife in his hand!
brush!
The light of the knife pierced Zhang Ze's neck. Zhang Ze was shocked, hurriedly avoided it, and grabbed the knife with his backhand.
But Ah Hui's movements were faster than him. If he couldn't hit the target, he immediately flipped his wrist and swept over!
Poof!
Zhang Ze's right hand was penetrated by a sharp knife, and he was bleeding profusely!
Ah Hui showed a sinister smile, held the handle of the knife with both hands, pressed hard, and tried to stab Zhang Ze to death!
Zhang Ze looked at Ah Hui's crazy eyes and suddenly realized: "Are you Doctor Zhang!?"
"Haha, you discovered it!"
Ah Hui...or Dr. Zhang, smiled sinisterly and said: "I had guessed that you would go into other people's minds to cause trouble. How stupid you are to throw yourself into a trap!"
"Have you forgotten? The world in their minds was designed by me, and I can control everything in it!"
She laughed wildly: "Since you want to destroy my experiment, then I can only destroy your brain! Goodbye, Mr. Zhang Ze!"
Zhang Ze gritted his teeth and used his own flesh and blood to fight against Dr. Zhang's sharp knife, but the tip of the knife was getting closer and closer to his eyes...
Suddenly, the light in the living room came on!
A figure suddenly rushed over and hit Ah Hui hard, knocking her away from Zhang Ze.
He stood in front of Zhang Ze with a knife but looked at Ah Hui with complicated eyes. The latter immediately put on a pitiful look and shouted: "Ah Dao, Xiao Luo wants to do something evil to me. I use the knife in order to defend myself." Stab him!"
Zhang Ze hurriedly defended himself: "You lied! I'm useless!"
He waved his hands emotionlessly and said, "Rakshasa, there's no need to say more, I know the truth."
A small scalpel appeared out of thin air in his hand, and he slowly walked towards Ah Hui.
"I know very well what a Rakshasa is like. He can't do the kind of thing you do."
He held the scalpel tightly and said in a deep voice: "Also, the murders that happened these days were all your fault, right?"
"Only professionals can accurately find the victim's aorta and cut it off."
"The police have investigated all the surgeons in the city, including me, but they have no clues. Until one day when I was dissecting a corpse, I found that her wounds were very similar to the knife techniques you commonly use..."
Ah Hui stood up slowly, and the expression on her face gradually darkened. She chuckled and said, "This can make you realize that it really fits Zhang Ze's evaluation of you: smart and calm."
She licked the blood on the sharp knife and said with a smile: "I originally planned to use this body to kill more people, and finally kill you!"
"I really want to know what you would think if you died in the hands of the woman you love most, hahaha!"
Zhang Ze angrily shouted: "You despicable guy!"
A hint of pain and sadness flashed through his emotionless eyes. He closed his eyes. After a moment of silence, he opened his eyes and said, "Actually, I should thank you."
"Thank me?" Ah Hui was a little surprised: "No way? I used your most beloved woman to kill people, and I also want to kill you, and you still want to thank me? Haha, are you crazy now? "
"No, I'm not crazy. On the contrary, I'm more sane now than ever."
He looked at his scalpel without emotion and said slowly: "It was you who made me understand everything and no longer indulge in illusions."
"The dead have passed away. I should have said goodbye to the past long ago and welcomed a new beginning."
"I think my Ah Hui thinks so too."
Ah Hui looked confused: "What are you talking about? I hope you will suffer forever!"
"Humph! You are not Ah Hui!" The emotionless tone of the knife suddenly turned cold: "You are just a devil wearing Ah Hui's skin!"
After saying that, he suddenly drew out his knife, and Ah Hui also thrust out the sharp knife at the same time, and the two of them passed each other.
"Don't be emotional!"
Zhang Ze's eyes widened. Their sword skills were equally fast. He didn't know who would win in the end.
Ah Hui's eyes widened. A blood streak slowly appeared on her fair neck, and then the blood spurted out!
With a thud, Ah Hui fell to the ground, his eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe that he was killed without a sword.
There was also a deep knife mark on the cheek that had not been affected by the knife. The skin was turned out and the blood was blurred.
"Are you okay?" Zhang Ze asked with concern.
"It's okay." He replied casually without emotion. He walked to Ah Hui's body, squatted down, and helped her close her eyes.
"Rakshasa, I can go with you."
Hearing the emotionless words, Zhang Ze felt happy: "You finally woke up!"
"Well, you brought my heart back to life again." Shankou Bubu said with a smile, "Now, I have completely let go of the past."
"Humans, after all, you still have to look forward..."
As he spoke, he reached behind his head and suddenly unplugged the data cable.
Everything around him suddenly stopped, as if time had stopped.
…
"call!"
He suddenly sat up from the "bathtub" without emotion. He looked around, and finally his eyes fell on Zhang Ze and his godfather.
"Welcome back, no emotion."
The godfather greeted him with a smile.
Zhang Ze also sat up from the "bathtub", his face turned pale: "Let's take a rest and then go to the next person's mind world."
Entering other people's minds puts a lot of pressure on Zhang Ze's brain, so he needs to rest.
He nodded emotionally without moving the knife. He looked at the metal pillar and asked, "Is this the metal pillar the mastermind behind this?"
"Yes, it calls itself Dr. Zhang." Zhang Ze replied: "However, we can't touch it now, otherwise, both the Giant God and the Dragon King will be in danger."
"We must first rescue them from the world in their heads, and then deal with it!"
He asked without emotion, "Who are you going to save next?"
Zhang Ze thought for a while and said: "You can know the autumn overnight! I need someone who is as resourceful and thoughtful as you to help me."
"Well, this candidate is very suitable." Shandao Buqi also agreed: "Don't choose that idiot Dragon King, he will mess everything up."
