147, Judgment Day
As expected, after hearing what Zong Jiu said, the little devil puffed up his mouth angrily.
"Who wants to see the memory of that scumbag!"
The magician raised his eyebrows, "But you can't deny that he is you in the future."
While the two of them were talking, the nun who had finished placing the trainees hurriedly came back to report.
"His Majesty the Pope, according to your instructions, a charcoal pot has been placed in each room, and the doors and windows have been closed in advance."
The little devil nodded, "Thank you for your hard work. Let's go to bed early."
As he said that, he turned his head to the white-haired young man and stretched out his hand, "Let's go. Big brother's room is next to mine. Go to bed early and get up early to be energetic."
Zong Jiu became more and more surprised as he watched, but he didn't say much and followed the direction the other party led.
The child's hand was warm, and the ruby ring he was wearing was wrapped by the magician's slender fingers. There is not the slightest bit of coldness that does not resemble that of a human being in adulthood. Instead, it is like a warm little stove.
"Speaking of..."
The white-haired young man spoke in a longer tone, with a seemingly casual inquiry in his voice: "I'm really curious about what you went through to become what you will be when you grow up."
This question really puzzled Zong Jiubai.
Not to mention other people who didn't see the relationship between the little devil and No. 1, even if Zong Jiu did, he would still feel the magical reality sometimes.
The six-year-old devil's personality is like that of a little angel. Although he is cunning like a child, he is also really cute. He even takes the initiative to care about others and arranges everything in order.
The adult devil has a bad personality, is moody and moody, and likes to watch others struggling in the quagmire, taking pleasure in the pain of others, and is full of malice.
Generally speaking, major changes in personality in the future are basically due to what happened between childhood and adulthood.
Many children who were naughty and lively when they were young may encounter family upheavals, school bullying, social unrest, etc., which lead to completely different personalities in the future.
With the devil's appearance, you can tell at a glance that he grew crooked during his growth, and the crookedness is so outrageous that it cannot be restored at all.
Zong Jiu guessed that something might have happened to No.1's original world, that is, the super S-level copy. Not only did it make the devil become a pervert, but it also gave him the ability to manipulate puppet threads and shuttle through shadows. After all, the special abilities in the infinite loop ultimately come from the copy. Since No.1's original world is a super S-level copy, the abilities obtained from the copy are naturally strong and powerful. This makes perfect sense.
The boy walking beside him paused.
The two walked to the corner of the church corridor.
Here, the light and darkness are clearly divided. There are lights on the back and front walls. The flickering light cuts through the rows of iron bars on the stairs, and the light and darkness interweave and shine on the angular face of the little devil, obscure.
For a moment, the little boy's profile seemed a little lonely.
It was not because he was sad, but because of a future memory that existed in the six-year-old personality.
"Brother, do you want to know?"
He turned his face, his soft black hair pressed against his cheeks, his hair on top of his head stood up, revealing a smile that was no different from usual.
"I want to." Zong Jiu answered very straightforwardly.
It's a free information, don't miss it. Take advantage of the little devil's easy tricks, do it first, and wait until the big devil comes back, it will be too late.
"Okay."
The little devil smiled, a faint smile, "If brother wants to know, then I will tell him, but not today."
"If the adult knows, it will be bad."
As he said, he stuck out his tongue embarrassedly, "Who made me like my brother so much? Even if he knows, he can't pick me up and spank me."
The magician laughed from his throat very politely.
It's so funny to see the little devil complain about the big devil.
The adult devil is really hated by everyone. Even my childhood self didn't like him. He failed as a human being.
The two walked up the spiral staircase of the cathedral to the top.
The top floor is the Pope's room.
The long corridor is covered with crimson carpets, the edges of which are hand-woven with gold threads and wrapped around clusters of tassels.
The lights on the wall are dim, illuminating the surrounding gray-white granite walls.
Zong Jiu pushed open the heavy wooden door and walked in with the little devil.
The room is large, and there are a wide variety of artworks inside.
There are carvings, oil paintings, and exquisite ornaments made of red gold. The big bed in the center is filled with comfortable feathers, which are incredibly soft. The curtains spread out from the highest point of the room like a skirt, surrounding the big bed, like a woman spreading her veil.
Zong Jiu took out his holy sword of physics, squatted down and reached into the fireplace to pick up the red-burning firewood below, watching them burst into flames, and then let go.
The first time he took it out to use, the holy sword of physics used as fire tongs flew back to his earlobe.
"You go to sleep, I'm leaving."
After sending the person to the place, Zong Jiu casually put his hands in his pockets, ignored the little devil's pleading and slightly hopeful expression, and turned away without hesitation.
"But brother, it's raining outside and thundering, I'm so scared."
Before he took a few steps, the little devil's muffled voice came from behind him.
"Let me do a magic trick for you."
The magician turned his head, his nimble fingers flying in the air, and he didn't know where to turn out a forearm-length stuffed rabbit, stuffed it into the little boy's arms, patted his shoulder, and showed an encouraging smile.
"Be good, hold it if you can't sleep, and you will fall asleep soon."
"You have to grow up, come on, brother is rooting for you."
The little devil: "..."
In the end, he still couldn't keep the magician.
After the big wooden door closed with a creak, the huge room returned to dead silence.
The heavy door panels and granite walls were enough to isolate all sounds, and the closed window frames also blocked the fierce wind and rain outside to the minimum, and the sound could only be heard from the smallest gap.
There was no electricity in the church, and it was pitch black at night. The room was too big, and the flames in the fireplace jumped up and then shrank back, burning lazily on the firewood. There was not much open fire, and it was pitch black.
The little boy stood there, listening to the footsteps going away outside the door, lowered his head with an unclear expression, and slowly hugged the stuffed rabbit in his arms.
......
The church began morning prayers early the next morning.
The residents of the town arrived as scheduled, and lined up one by one to enter the door of the cathedral.
Everyone dipped their hands in holy water from the white holy water basin, drew a cross on their chests and foreheads, and prayed devoutly.
After waking up, the trainees went downstairs one by one. Some trainees even formed a team to go outside the town. Now they stood aside with complicated expressions.
They have avoided thinking about the past and memories.
But this town is really beautiful. Almost everyone can find memories of their life in the real world in the town.
Maybe it's an ice cream truck, maybe a bakery, or the yard of their own childhood.
Maybe it's just like what the residents of the town said, is reality and illusion so important?
When illusion is real enough, how can you tell whether reality is illusion?
On one side is an infinite world with an uncertain future and many ghosts; on the other side is a warm and peaceful haven with birds singing and flowers blooming. How to choose is not a difficult thing.
The barrage in the live broadcast room all felt the same way.
[To be honest, even if there are no relatives of the trainees in this instance, as long as they can be guaranteed to be safe, there should be countless trainees who would choose to stay]
[Yes, if there is a choice, who would be willing to stay in the infinite loop? Maybe they are lucky enough to survive this time, but who knows if they will die in the next instance? Alas, the senior Guiguzi was so strong back then, but he was annihilated and left nothing behind, let alone ordinary people like us]
[Indeed, if it were me, I would stay too. I really feel the same way.]
Xu Su rarely spoke or looked up.
At this moment, several screams came from the trainees.
After the morning prayer, many townspeople hesitated and came forward to ask the trainees if they wanted to go to breakfast with them.
"Son, mom made your favorite rice noodles for you. Would you like to try it at home?"
"The breakfast shop you liked the most before is also in town. Dad hasn't talked to you for a long time. I know you have had a hard time along the way. If you are unhappy or unhappy, why don't you come and talk to Dad?"
Anthony's golden hair also howled twice, his big ears drooped down, and he happily jumped on the feet of the half-vampire and rolled around.
In short, if you can complete the main task, you can stay. If you can't complete the main task, you will be eliminated immediately.
Because after they figured out that they planned to stay, the trainees' attitudes were not as resistant as before.
So some people found something wrong.
There were a few townspeople missing, and some relatives of trainees did not come.
Zhong Yiyuan, who was wearing glasses, felt strange and asked casually, "Where is my mother?"
As soon as he asked, another town resident was stuck and hesitated.
Zhong Yiyuan suddenly seemed to think of something, and his expression became more anxious.
"Where is my mother? Where is my mother?!"
In the real world, Zhong Yiyuan's mother died when he was in high school, just before the college entrance examination, so the villagers followed his mother's wishes and no one spoke. When he returned to the village after the college entrance examination, the first seven days had passed, and he did not even see his mother for the last time, which became the biggest regret in his heart.
So when he saw his deceased mother in the town, Zhong Yiyuan's tears came down directly.
It is a miracle to be able to meet a dead person. Many people cannot see them again even if they call them out. And because Zhong Yiyuan himself possesses the Yin-Yang Eyes, he becomes even more obsessed.
"She...she..."
The townspeople hesitated, but in the end they just sighed and said in a bitter voice, "My dear, your mother did it voluntarily. Don't blame yourself."
This sentence was like a bolt from the blue, which immediately stunned Zhong Yiyuan.
His voice trembled, and he finally confirmed the guess in his heart.
"Last night, was the person I hit last night my grandma?"
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