"Isolation."
After calmly speaking these two words, Zhou Li rubbed his face vigorously. After forcing himself to smile and make an angry expression, he breathed a long sigh of relief, leaned against the door, and faced a confused look on his face. Eluma asked:
"How about that, do you want to show off the image of the cold and brave man just now?"
"Ah, handsome?"
Ignoring Zhou Li's accent problem, Eluma responded blankly. Although she did not use a declarative tone but a question, it still satisfied Zhou Li's vanity.
"Did you act just now??"
Azi, who was always on par with Zhou Li, understood instantly. She looked at Zhou Li and asked in surprise: "What did you say just now?"
"Three points for skill and ninety-seven points for emotion. There is nothing I can do about it. I can't help but be anxious if I don't let God put all the actor food in his mouth."
Zhou Li, who had regained his usual out-of-the-box appearance, strutted into the small conference room and sat in the middle. Then he looked at the people who were habitually seated and said with a smile: "Now, Torea has become suspicious of the gods."
This sentence directly answered everyone's doubts.
You kid, you dug a hole here.
"It shouldn't be."
At this time, Azi, who was well versed in human nature, raised an objection: "I also observed Torea along the way. She has an indifferent temperament and stable emotions. She shouldn't be affected by you so quickly."
"quick?"
Zhou Li raised his eyebrows, leaned on the chair, and said to Ah Zi with a smile, "Why do you think it will be soon?"
"The conversation you had with her just now made her suspicious of gods. Other than that, you didn't do anything else. You just disgusted Torea every day... Wait a minute."
At this moment, Ah Zi's mind seemed to have been invaded by the small universe. Countless fragments from the Big Bang to the birth of Magnum III appeared in Ah Zi's mind. She looked at Zhou Li and said with a pale face, "You won't..."
"That's right."
Like a sunny boy, Zhou Li smiled brightly and said, "From the first time I disgusted her, I started to influence her."
"I'll give you a word, it's Zhou Delimo Syndrome."
After shamelessly copying official documents, Zhou Li relaxed his legs and explained to everyone: "This is a psychological disease that I researched. Specifically, when the person who has been harming the victim suddenly Victims express kindness and open up to communicate with them.”
After a pause, Zhou Li continued:
"Then the victim will trigger the body's protective mechanism. That is, when encountering setbacks, humans will psychologically want to turn adversity into good times, and convert bad stimuli into benign ones through automatic psychological protection mechanisms such as rationalization, suppression, and selective forgetting. Stimulation to tide you over.”
Zhou Li stretched out his finger, shook it, and concluded: "In short, it is self-deception."
"So, I have been mentally stimulating Torea with words, and I have always maintained obvious hostility. I just want her to assume the identity of the victim and subtly regard me as the perpetrator."
Zhou Li separated his hands and then crossed them again: "I have been expressing hostility for a long time along the way. At this time, she tensed her nerves and kept an eye on my movements. This was also to accumulate her exhaustion of malice. This led to the When I express a small kindness in the conference room, even if the kindness is accompanied by slightly malicious words such as "hate me", she will make up the image that I am a tsundere, and it is for her that she is disgusted. Good presence.”
"Fuck, doesn't she know that tsunderes are losers?"
After saying something meaningless, Zhou Li breathed a long sigh of relief. He looked at Eluma with a dull expression, Zhou Li who suddenly realized, Don Quixote who didn't know why, and the tsundere who said that at the same time. The Ivey brothers and sisters, who were both interested in the lost dog, said, "I am explaining to you the process of using Torreya's Zhou Delimo Syndrome to remind you of one thing."
"The gods are not stupid, they can adapt."
Zhou Li's expression became serious. After hearing the word "gods", everyone suddenly became energetic. Mr. Muqi shocked them too much today, and his reasonable speculation about the gods was even more frightening to think about. , which made them start to have a different mood towards the once high and mighty gods.
"If my guess is correct, it won't be long before the gods are uncharacteristic of us."
Squinting his eyes slightly, thinking of the time the gods used to paralyze him in his previous life, Zhou Li flashed a trace of self-mockery in his eyes: "They will suddenly tell us that the past was a test, which is the nourishment for our growth."
"Then they'll give us outrageous amounts of money."
Zhou Li looked at the crowd and said in a familiar voice: "The support of the country, the connivance of the Twelve Hours, the intervention of the God of Commerce, the artifact, these things will come one after another, rushing towards us like a tide."
"So what we have to do is resist these temptations."
At this time, Eluma suddenly realized what was happening. She stood up and said excitedly, "We must reject the disguised kindness of the gods and not be tempted by the world, right?"
"No, of course that's not right. I told you not to keep trying to keep up with my thinking."
After a sudden loss of his mind and pushing Eluma back to his chair, Zhou Li looked at the crowd and explained to them: "We want money. Magnum III pretended to be his grandson and gave us money, and we want it too. Follow us at twelve o'clock." We are extremely happy to do some face-saving projects every day and give us a platform. We are even more enthusiastic about the God of Commerce sending us a large sum of money."
"but."
Sure enough, there is a but.
"One thing we must insist on is never forgetting the great kindness our dear gods have shown us."
Zhou Li looked around at the crowd and said with a sneer: "We must use their things, eat their food, and sleep in their beds while maintaining the purest malice. We must cater to them, but it must be a face-saving project. . They asked me if I would donate one billion gold coins to the church, and we had to say yes. But they asked me if I would donate one silver coin, and we would not donate, because we have it.”
"We want what they give us. We listen to what they say. When they ask us if we understand, we say yes, yes, yes."
After teaching everyone the secret of ruining the show, Zhou Li sat back on his chair and continued: "Three days later there will be a formal meeting between Magnum and Muqi. After that meeting, the war will most likely start. What we have to do is, Just make all our arrangements in these three days."
"Save Linghai, find the void, and take off the gods' pants."
