Is the Evil God Me?

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Taking people as a mirror, you can correct your clothes.

Once doctor Willie keenly captured some unusual things under Lynn's gentle and intelligent appearance. He believed that Lynn was of the same kind as himself, and there was something terrifying like abyss hidden in his heart, but he was just restraining it. . In fact, Willie was right, but he didn't look deep enough.

It was not desire, but ideals, that kept Lynn restrained.

If Lynn decides to cause a storm, many people will surely die, so he restrained his urge to be a person who is responsible for himself and others. This world is like a blank sheet of paper. You can have a good time with whatever doctrine you want. Of course, Lynn is eager to try it, but thinking with a responsible attitude, you must not be finished when you are finished, and you have to leave something for the world. Something that goes on.

Of course, it can be a lesson (superior race theory plus ****, other races are scum, **** flying). It can also be forward (social organization adapts to productive forces, who can better represent the direction of human civilization, the world of red flags).

The above two situations are the two possibilities when Lynn completely lets go of his hands and feet.

The first is to take revenge on the world, and the second is to change the world.

Fortunately, there has never been an environment that would allow him to blacken out and take revenge on the world, so the first situation is unlikely to occur. It's easy to teach a lesson, but it's difficult to teach. It's like an impatient parent who encounters a problem with their child. No matter how hard they beat the child, they claim that the problem is solved, but in fact it doesn't solve it at all. Lynn is going to take the second scenario, but it's not that easy.

If the idealist does not go the wrong way, the road must be bumpy and bumpy.

Lynn is an idealist for this day and age.

So when he looked at Qian Ning's mirror, he vaguely saw his figure, instead of feeling ugly and incompetent, that's why he decided to use the ability of [Nurturator].

In fact, it was also Lin En's resentment, some for Qian Ning, some for himself, and some for the whole world.

When the spiritual fluctuations of active proliferation dissipated, Qian Ning's body twitched instinctively. Obviously, the severe pain of the knife and hammer from his body made him deeply remember.

There is no escape from the tiny cell.

Lynn clenched his teeth and put Active Proliferation on the fast numb Channing, and this time the result was a bit unexpected.

"What kind of ability is this?" Qian Ning curled up in the darkness and touched his head, looking very surprised, but he didn't see the previous appearance of rolling on the ground and excruciating pain.

"Are you all right?"

This was the first time that Lynn used the power of [Nursor] on someone other than himself. Although it was very weak, his active spirituality told him that he and Channing seemed to have some kind of connection before.

"I'm fine, I've never felt better after that operation." Qian Ning's lifeless appearance disappeared, and his gaze fell directly on Lin En, which seemed to be mixed with a strange longing.

This made Lynn uncomfortable.

The intuitive physiological reaction is that the coolness under the shirt slipped, and goose bumps appeared one after another.

"Mr. Lynn, you are different. I found that I was wrong... If it were you, maybe it could solve all the problems in the lower city." Qian Ning got up from the ground and looked at Lynn in a daze. His expression was even a little humble, which undoubtedly made the chill in the little gentleman's heart even more intense.

"I'm capable, haha, I'm capable, but..."

Lin En laughed dryly, and found that he couldn't find any excuse for Qian Ning. It was easy to deceive others and it was difficult to deceive himself.

After a long time, Lynn sighed with emotion.

"But, I'm not brave enough."

Looking at Qian Ning standing in the shadowy corner, always in the brightest place in the cell, Lynn, who was all bright and radiant, subconsciously extended his hand to him. However, he found that his hand was no different from the darkness, and that there was not much difference between himself and Qian Ning who had been separated from this layer of light.

This scene made Lynn choked up.

Qian Ning could hear the struggle from the words of the respectable gentleman in front of him. He didn't say anything, just stared at Lin En silently with the eyes of a pioneer, as if blessing and looking forward to it.

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"This is the fault of the times. Why should an ordinary person pay for it?"

Standing outside the small single room, Lynn couldn't help but smashed the stone wall with his fist, scratching a little skin on his hand. The recent events that have happened one after another have caused his emotions to fluctuate a bit, and these are things that he has no way to solve, and the source of the events is still continuing to make mistakes in the ruling class.

The level of weirdness in Xiacheng has greatly exceeded Lynn's expectations. To be honest, if it wasn't for Yefni, he would have already thought about how to get out of the investigation, or just go fishing.

After all, he just wanted to go home.

But now Lynn has lost his mind. He has been dragged into this world by the various fetters around him~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Everything about the brewing in the lower city, as if a blizzard is about to blow, and the little gentleman is chilled all over , I felt that I was walking step by step towards the most prosperous place of natural disasters.

Palpitations, hesitation, anxiety, hesitation.

These twisted into a rope, twisted on Lynn's will, testing him all the time. For this traveler from the lower reaches of history, while criticizing the world, it is inevitable to accept the test from the world.

In this hesitant state of mind, Lynn left the underground prison under the care of the prison guards.

Finding Bill in the borrowed office, Lynn shot Bill directly.

"Bill, if there's an iron room that's airtight right now, and it's a **** of freezing cold outside, there's only a single person sleeping in the room and the oxygen is dwindling. And I'm standing outside with a natural thermal coat. At this time, should I wake them up? Is it better to die in their sleep without knowing anything? Or let them freeze to death in a blizzard? In my opinion, freezing to death alive is better than dying without pain in sleep. To be more cruel, do you think that is right?"

Lynn has to find someone to say something, otherwise he will feel uncomfortable, and all he can find is Mr. Bill. They are colleagues and comrades-in-arms, and they can talk deeply about many topics.

Bill was busy here and was stunned.

He was shocked by this question, because Lynn's problem is not just a problem, it can practically correspond to some dilemmas and helpless situations in today's society. No matter what you do, it is a wrong choice, and whoever comes here will undergo a huge test in the mind.

Bill realized one thing.

Standing upright, with a focused and serious expression, the little gentleman is fighting at the moment, he is fighting something, and he has not stopped for a moment.