Luo Binhan never thought of Zhou Yu when Zhou Wenxing said this. This sudden analogy baffled and disgusted him. He cleared his throat and said, "Zhou Yu is not a person from the underworld like you."
Zhou Wenxing did not respond. There was a smile on his face, and the meaning in his eyes could be described as naughty.
"Have you ever been to the bookstore at the corner of Quinye Street?" he said. "It's the small shop with the entrance squeezed between the sushi restaurant and the tea restaurant. The owner of the shop is probably a mystery fan. In addition to other things, he also specializes in Books related to crime and psychology are placed at the front. Because they happen to be what I’m interested in, I always buy a few books every time I go there.”
Luo Binhan looked around subconsciously. The other party's words and tone always gave him the illusion that he was still in Lihai City. But the cat people wandering around reminded him that he was in a foreign land. He also noticed that the number of cat people left nearby was becoming scarce.
"There is a saying in those books called 'death instinct'. That is to say, life has both the desire to survive and the desire to die. As time goes by, people gradually want to combine external objects with The urge to completely destroy oneself and return it to zero seems to be what you call a 'death wish'. I personally like this term."
It was dark. The square began to become deserted. Luo Binhan couldn't help but notice that the long and narrow backpack behind Zhou Wenxing was very large, and it looked like it could fit more than a guitar. He began to recite the fire-burning spell that Yaleriga had taught him silently in his mind.
"The impulse to create and be created, the impulse to destroy and be destroyed. In other words, the desire to constantly change the state between 'nothing' and 'existence'. My brother regards this tendency as the source of all things - although That said, I don’t know what kind of scene he will see in his vision. If compared with him, I am just an ordinary person."
When he heard the last sentence, Luo Binhan almost laughed out loud. Freeze stood in front of him, nodding sincerely.
"That's it. Although Xuan Hongzhi Jade will definitely not say anything good about me, I am not a world-destroying demon king. If compared with them, you and I should have more in common. .”
"Really?" Luo Binhan said, "Do you think if you surrender to any policeman now, he will admit that you are an ordinary person?"
Zhou Wenxing looked at him unusually and asked: "So, if you return to Lihai City now and lift up the police car in front of the police, will he think you are just an ordinary person?"
Luo Binhan suddenly got stuck.
"That's basically it. Your situation and I are similar. We were neither born for some grand goal, nor did we have any desire to change the world. We were just drawn into the whirlpool by pure chance. .There is nothing special about me. I was just chosen to correct my brother's behavior because he refused to fulfill his mission. If the world were a drama, my role would be just a 'critic'. My brother insists on calling this a curse. I also feel that he is really stubborn in some concepts. In fact, even if it weren't for me, someone else would be chosen to correct him, and I don't have any It’s irreplaceable—but I do have one specialty.”
He pointed at Luo Binhan and smiled politely.
"The urge to live and the urge to die are not equivalent for different people at different stages. What characteristics do you think people with a strong desire to die will show? Is it violent and cruel? Is it gloomy and negative? Answer It's all wrong. 'Death' itself will not be connected with any kind of emotion, it is just a simple denial of existence. Therefore, as long as a person harbors a denial of 'life', no matter how warm, friendly, or Positive - essentially they just want to die. What I am good at is identifying people with this strong impulse and responding to their wishes. In turn, as long as people with this kind of desire to die can also You will definitely get close to a helper like me unconsciously. Is it understandable to say this? I think you can understand it to some extent. Because..."
Night falls. The tide roared in the darkness.
"Have you ever thought about this problem?" Zhou Wenxing said, "We have neither similar personalities nor the same hobbies. Why did Zhou Yu become your best friend?"
It was no surprise to Luo Binhan that Zhou Yu's name was repeatedly spoken from the mouth of the murderer. He thought that since "Freeze" knew the person who killed Zhou Yu, and also called Zhou Yu a descendant of some kind of crystal ancestor - regardless of what that meant - the other party must have investigated Zhou Yu's background, and of course he would Know who Zhou Yu is. As for himself? Jing Huang lives in his home, and Fa Ke, whom Jing Huang calls 0312, has also been in contact with him, so it is normal for "Freeze" to know about his relationship with Zhou Yu.
There's nothing worth paying attention to here.
"You understand your friends again." Luo Binhan said reflexively, "Isn't it? No way? Are the murderers starting to steal big chickens?"
"The reaction was really intense." Zhou Wenxing said with a troubled smile.
"Me? Is this serious? Sorry, I don't believe or spread rumors. Don't talk to strangers if you have nothing to do."
"I didn't say anything bad about Zhou Yu, right? I just want to explain to you the essence of the 'White River Curse'. In short, it is not a fateful curse that forces blood relatives to kill each other, but a set of Supervision mechanism that prioritizes kinship. If my brother had been willing to fulfill his duty as the original host, I would not be in the current state. Ah, of course, I don’t mean to blame or complain. In short, my reminder is: if there is If you become hostile to Zhou Yu one day, it doesn't mean that you have to kill him. It should just be because he refused certain tasks that should be completed. Whether it is a critic, a relative or a friend, the advice of such a character The remonstrance was called murder, and I was troubled by my brother's explanation. But compared to me, the people of Wuyuanxing seemed to be more willing to believe his statement, so now all the books in the alliance are filled with his explanation."
Zhou Wenxing spread his hands and said with a little helplessness: "It is better to have no books than to believe in the books, right?"
Luo Binhan stood there blankly. His head was so dizzy that he couldn't think any further.
"What do you want from me?" he said.
"Have you ever considered leaving the Silence?" The other party said with a smile, "Let's go out for a walk together? Generally speaking, in order to ensure that the critic can effectively play a supervisory role, the world will give you some special gifts. Your will What is it? What I got is something similar and opposite to my brother, so I guess you should be the same. Could it be eyes? Could it be something related to 'burning'? I would like to take a look if it is convenient. Say After all, the only person I can find who has the same role as me is you."
Luo Binhan already felt intolerable. In front of Zhou Wenxing, he pulled out the machete from his coat and stepped back step by step. Zhou Wenxing looked at him calmly and asked, "Are you leaving?"
"Yeah. What do you want?"
"Don't worry. I won't chase you."
As expected, Zhou Wenxing stood still and did not move, which made Luo Binhan almost breathe a sigh of relief. But then, the young man still said in a casual tone: "Did you know that people with a strong desire to die are actually attracted to each other?"
"I don't have feelings for you." Luo Binhan said without thinking.
Zhou Wenxing laughed, waved his hands and said, "Of course it's not me. However, there has been such a person around you. It's hard to imagine, right? But I've told you that the desire to die has nothing to do with the external personality. There is an inevitable connection, so it’s impossible to judge based solely on personality. Do you want to know who that person is? You should be able to guess it when you see this.”
He reached into the backpack behind him and took out a small piece of emerald green rattan, as flexible as hair.
At the end of the vine bloomed a blood-stained orange flower that resembled a bird.
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