"I once read some cases about the depravity of mixed-race species in the library at home," Caesar said. "In most cases, those who were originally timid and cowardly will fall into mania after their bloodline awakens, except for their instinctive thoughts. In addition to devouring flesh and blood, they all want to gain more attention by causing killings. Many famous serial murder cases were actually made by depraved hybrids."
"Do you want to get the feeling of being noticed?" Mo Qiuran thought thoughtfully, "There is really no way to experience it...but it can also be speculated and understood."
"The more weak and cowardly a person is, the more they will do things that they didn't want to do before but want to do now after gaining strong power." Caesar nodded to express his agreement with Mo Qiuran's words, "The murderer has done a lot in the past year. Time, who killed so many people, has always been well hidden, but suddenly left this remote farm for a big city, taking all his savings with him, which shows that he is no longer satisfied with the status quo."
"He is not satisfied with the status quo, and even does not hesitate to expose what he has done in the past," Mo Qiuran said. "He is saying goodbye to his past self. After that, he will be a brand new him... Degeneration has brought him More and more forces are also affecting his mind. He is eager to attract the world's attention to himself, so he needs to take action in a large enough place with more people and in the most attractive way?"
"This is my guess," Caesar nodded, "He didn't take action because he was waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity with enough traffic. The city of San Antonio has a grand festival called the Texas Custom Festival. There will be more than 40 people of different races taking to the streets to celebrate with special activities of their respective races... and the festival is still about half a month away."
"Brother Caesar!" Mo Qiuran praised, "How could you master such crucial information so quickly?"
"No, that's not the case, it's just that Norma sent us additional information about this before... so you didn't pay attention?" Caesar said.
"Brother Caesar, it's wrong to always be addicted to mobile phones." Mo Qiuran was silent for a while and said.
"Let's not talk about the mobile phone issue for now. In fact, there is a question I wanted to ask just now. Doesn't this 'brother' mean brother?" Caesar asked.
"Oh, actually it's just because I always call seniors a little bit suspicious, and it always feels weird. Using the word brother is a little more affectionate," Mo Qiuran replied, "We are all classmates, and we all have to go out. We have the same mission. At this time, shouldn’t it be the top priority to put aside grudges and work together?”
"You're right," Caesar thought for a while and nodded, "So do I have to call you that too? Brother Qiuzan?"
"The atmosphere suddenly became strange, but that's okay. It doesn't matter what you call him." Mo Qiuran thought about it and patted Chu Zihang, who had not spoken until now. "You can also call him Brother Zihang. In fact, He doesn’t have any problem with you, this state of silence is his normal speaking frequency.”
After a brief interaction, Mo Qiuran found that Caesar's personality seemed to be good for the time being. At least he didn't have those noble-boy diseases or anything like that. Moreover, there was no domineering feeling in this exchange, but rather a sense of naivety and stupidity. The...big golden retriever?
That's right, when a lion doesn't fight for territory or grab things, isn't it just a golden retriever? Nothing wrong! Mo Qiuran thought to himself.
Chu Zihang looked at Caesar and nodded, and said seriously: "Hello, brother Caesar."
Although he also felt it was weird, since Mo Qiuran already called Caesar that way, he should call him that too...
"Hello, Brother Zihang." Caesar replied.
"One more question, is the word "water" a Chinese slang term?" Caesar asked humbly for advice. Originally he thought he had learned Chinese very well, but during his conversation with Mo Qiuran, he discovered that There were words that he didn't understand from time to time. Now that the relationship between the two had eased slightly, he started to ask questions driven by curiosity.
If Chu Zihang knew what he was thinking, he would probably have to persuade him not to have such dangerous thoughts. If he still wanted to be a normal person, he shouldn't try to understand every word in Mo Qiuran's words!
"This is one of the industry slang words of Internet literature writers. Alongside it are 'cut', 'eunuch', 'gugugu', etc., but they are generally not used lightly." Mo Qiuran also explained seriously road.
"So Brother Qiuzan is still a writer?" Caesar was in awe, feeling that he had met a real opponent. In fact, Caesar had written a book without telling anyone, but... although it was published, the results were not very good. .
"It's not bad, I just write four thousand words every day to earn some royalties to make a living. In this way, there are still people watching piracy. If it weren't for the scholarship, they wouldn't even be able to afford food..." Mo Qiuran said about piracy. The topic is full of resentment.
Caesar was silent for a moment. He really had no experience in this area of knowledge, so he didn't know how to answer... After all, the sales of his book were extremely poor and he had to pay for the printing entirely with his own money.
"But actually I think there is more news that needs attention, about the [Perfectly Evolved] organization." Just when he was still hesitating how to answer, Mo Qiuran changed the subject in an instant, and the resentment on his face completely disappeared. Said seriously.
Caesar was a little confused for a while. This was the first time he had encountered this kind of operation with a hammer and a stick.
But it’s okay, you’ll understand it naturally after you experience it more!
"You mean there might be more enemies?" Caesar thought for a moment and understood what Mo Qiuran meant.
"Yes, I have dealt with this organization, and my impression of them is that they are cruel and ruthless, and they will do whatever it takes to achieve their goals," Mo Qiuran nodded, "And now there is a perfect evolution in George Wick's house. Did he pick up the slogan randomly? Or was he originally a member of the Perfect Evolution Organization, or was he just a test subject?
If it is a test subject, will the Perfect Evolution Organization be ambush in secret this time? "
"You mean..." Caesar lowered his voice thoughtfully, "The academy is using us as bait?"
Chu Zihang drank tea quietly.
"I don't want to speculate on the college with such malice... But why do we have to let that guy stay there as a time bomb and let the students defuse it?" Mo Qiuran looked out the window.
The thick mangroves finally passed by and were left behind, and the sun caught up with the footsteps of the Mercedes-Benz train. Everything looked so beautiful.
Who is the hunter and who is the prey?
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How can I be so good at water...I feel numb...but I feel like it all needs to be said...
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