group?
Li Liang stiffened and smiled dryly, "Hello."
The atmosphere at this moment was so weird that Li Liang suspected that, no, he had fallen into some kind of hallucination, but he no longer thought that the ordinary people on the Defiant who would be plotted by Tata had already determined that there were no traces of spiritual circulation around them.
So, being blown up by a howitzer left behind any sequelae?
He felt that although his brain was still a little drowsy and the dried blood on his cheek was itchy, his thinking was very clear and he didn't feel like he was in a daze.
There is only one possibility left.
Whisper…split personality.
Li Liang felt slightly relieved after taking a glance at the maintenance drone wandering around the living room.
If this lunatic bites someone and a drone comes back, it can be blocked.
There was a whisper or an old voice as the group leaned on the sofa, "How long? More than eight hundred years?" He was stunned for a moment, then turned to the empty place beside him and said in surprise, "Nine hundred and thirty-seven years? Are you sure?"
Then he turned to look at the glass curtain wall, "Nine hundred and thirty-seven years, we have been cursed. For nine hundred and thirty-seven years, many people died slowly..." He turned to look at the empty space again, "You Do you remember that Old Soss had a shoemaker who was sincere and an interesting person?"
It seemed like there was someone sitting there.
No.
Li Liang realized.
There are actually many "people" sitting around.
He was inexplicably worried that he might be sitting on someone's lap, which would be a bit rude, so he sat a little further away.
The group’s old voice carries the rich charm of time.
"In the first hundred years, we were just four people. Life was very difficult at that time. We were at a loss and fell into quarrels. Who should represent us? Later, we gradually adapted to the fact that more and more people were born. There are more disputes but less and less because we are, we have, we have, the group."
Li Liang's heart trembled.
Just thinking about the inner world of the person in front of me makes my head tingle.
Countless souls live in the same body for nine hundred years, silently observing the world in front of them.
The group seemed to have remembered something interesting, and turned to the empty space and said, "Ho ho, yes, you remember it too. Most of the time, we were represented by Lao Zhang. He was a very charming person with a sense of humor." We have the happiest days of pleasing girls, being able to go to bed with them, ho ho, and that."
He lowered his head and sighed, "Yes. Later, Lao Zhang died and was killed by our own hands because he fell in love with a girl and wanted to destroy us. We could only resist...and kill the girl. Then, A painful lesson about love and the pity in that girl’s eyes before she died makes us afraid.”
Li Liang felt his throat was dry and subconsciously picked up the cold water and took a sip.
The group sneered again and pointed their fingers at the empty space next to them, "You, Marlena, are a very useful person. You shouldn't be greedy for her body. We can only execute her as soon as possible. You have to seduce her." As a warning."
He looked at Li Liang and his expression became solemn, "We have spent nine hundred and thirty-seven years to see this world clearly. There are humans, there are collections of divinity and evil, there are babies abandoned by the Creator, and there are barbaric growths in light and darkness. There is no other way out until self-destruction.”
Li Liang's chest rose and fell as he stared blankly at the group's eyes that were trembling all the time.
"Ho ho," the group laughed, waved their hands, and turned to the sky and said, "You scared him, what's the point of all this? You're just a little too excited."
The group nodded, "Maybe I just..." His eyes were red with tears streaming down his cheeks, "I'm sorry about what's next, Xiao Zhang, tell me, I'm a little tired."
He chuckled again, "Well, I've been whispering, so you should rest."
Li Liang's whole body tensed up.
As soon as the group leaned back on the sofa, their bodies began to tremble violently, the wrinkles on their faces smoothed out at a speed visible to the naked eye, their spines that seemed to have been crushed by time slowly straightened up, and the dry and old skin on their arms quickly regained its tightness.
In a few seconds, he changed from an old man to a middle-aged man in the prime of life.
With his eyes focused, he wiped away the tears on his face, leaned back, crossed his legs, smiled, and said in a middle-aged voice, "We meet Li Liang again."
this moment.
Li Liang's eyes suddenly widened.
The person in front of him..., did the person who picked him up with his son Li at the secret pier on Third Street yesterday morning seem to be called Director Zhang?
So fucking amazing.
After watching the process of change, Li Liang realized that a person's face shape, chin, nose shape, eyebrows, eye corners, etc. can become a completely different person with just a few changes.
No wonder he looked familiar when they first met.
This small change just "deceives" some of the standards of human recognition of appearance. He clearly saw Director Zhang yesterday, but just now, it felt a little familiar.
What if it takes longer?
Meaning no one can recognize it.
Then Li Liang looked around and vaguely felt that not only his appearance had changed, but his figure had also changed, and he seemed to have grown a little taller.
But in essence, a person can deceive the human eye and cannot deceive DNA recognition.
"Are you thinking about how we should deal with biometrics?" At this moment, "Director Zhang" was obviously smarter and more capable than "Whisper". He tilted his head and smiled and said, "We have witnessed Xi'an's planned process of promoting the recovery of technology in Xiacheng District. A lot of secrets are just for us, and the same is true for some personal experiences with biometrics."
The group blinked and said, "Don't worry, we have to give him some time."
This sentence is obviously speaking to other personalities, and it is estimated that other personalities are urging them to talk about business.
And "Director Zhang" can obviously restrain his urge to turn his head and make himself look normal.
Li Liang nodded and asked, "Where did you take Child Li to? I feel that she is in danger now."
The group leaned forward and picked up the water and took a sip. He put the water glass in the palm of his hand and said with a relaxed expression like a person who has been living in an office for a long time, "I handed her over to Gu Sheng, oh, that's right, a Zhuosi person."
"You, from Zhuos?"
",of."
Li Liang frowned, his body tensed up, and he glanced at his feet subtly.
Fortunately, those people on the underground floor showed no signs of moving. If this was a trap aimed at him, it meant that there was still room for maneuver.
But no matter what, the situation is not optimistic.
However.
The group went on to say, "Regarding the 'New World' plan, Zhuosi is divided into two factions: the reformist group and the pioneering group. Gu Sheng and Li Zhenguan belong to the reformist group, and the other group. Not long ago, we discovered that another group of Zhuosi people suddenly intervened in this plan. We call them centrists and Li Xiaozheng, and we are centrists." He lowered his eyes and said, "We have different identities among reformists, pioneers, centrists, and psychics, and we all have different identities at the same time.
The current director of d. "
