Su Zhou had a very long dream.

In the silent nothingness, there are black and white lights flashing, and countless thoughts and possible frictions intertwined, causing the monotonous light and darkness to change into burning flames. One after another, like real illusion fragments rose from the black flame and burst into bright light.

In an instant, he turned into an ordinary office worker. He had neither extraordinary power nor ambition. Except for the boss who had always let him work overtime in his heart, he had no strength to have other ideas.

But one night, as the man walked through the alley, he heard the girl's struggle and the heavy and excited breathing of the drunk man.

The next moment, he did not hesitate at all, and almost instinctively walked into the alley...and then there was the sirens.

Although he had to pay a lot of money to beat the drunk man who was intending to rape him, he even lost his job because his relatives made trouble at the company's door. The attacked girl's parents were unwilling to have someone testify in court for their reputation... But he was actually quite happy, especially the feeling of smashing a brick, which was super exciting!

Anyway, he had no money, so he just didn't pay the compensation. The court also delayed passing the other party's application for compulsory execution, and the attacked girl also concealed her parents and found herself privately to thank her, saying, "I will definitely repay you."

Hi, what's the matter.

Because he could not stand the crying of innocent people, it has nothing to do with whether he has power or whether he has repayment.

Immediately afterwards, Su Zhou felt like he had become an assassin again. He walked in the street with a long sword in his hand, without any disguise, and walked towards a magnificent mansion.

There were many guards in this mansion, but he climbed up the steps and rushed in, killing an old man who was heavily defended and shocked. He killed dozens of guards, and finally seriously injured. He yelled and destroyed his face, digging out his eyes, and slit his chest and abdomen and died.

The feeling of death has not yet dissipated. Before he could kill, Su Zhou was trying to figure out why he wanted to commit suicide. He suddenly turned into a huge monster and fought each other in the city with three golden power-generating dragons. You bite me and I bite you, you spit out gravitational light waves and I spit out atomic breath. It was so pleasant to fight - but this kind of sturdy fight was so refreshing that it was over soon.

Light and shadow flow, countless possibilities are turning with the future.

A moment ago, he might have been a rebel who led the rebel army to resist the court. The next moment, he was a powerful general who saved the country from the storm.

He was not only a mysterious scholar who was tied to a stolen rack and burned to death, and promoted heresy, but also a Holy See judge who carried out black magic experiments and killed dozens of children to ashes for justice.

In this way, we reincarnate again and again, fulfill our faith again and again, using justice and despicable means, and the methods of light and darkness; whether it is conspiracy or magnificent and righteous way; it is transformed into a cruel and bloodthirsty demon, or a lonely gunman who is happy to the enemy with one shot...

He always makes the same choice.

——On the opposite of the weak, the relatively strong are always standing—

And he always stands ahead of the weak.

Sometimes it is to protect the back, sometimes it is just to face the front, and even, sometimes it is just to "resist" just to "resist" and "confrontation" for "confrontation", it is like a big lever.

But this position is consistent.

Even in the illusion, he is just a poor and weak scholar, but he always chooses to stand up and make a cry from the bottom of his heart when everyone is silent.

"I object to everything that stagnates!"

It sounds stupid and crazy.

But equally, both firm and heroic.

Until the end, all Mars disappeared and all illusions disappeared.

And he became a naked man, standing in front of a fruit tree in the endless light.

A snake hovered on the branches, its tail stretched and rolled, and picked a fruit from the sacred tree.

The fruit is bright, as if it is born from the overlap of endless brilliance, with countless shadows of the world inside. The ancient snake looked at him, then smiled and handed the fruit wrapped with its tail forward.

"Eat it, man, this is the fruit of wisdom and the fruit of resistance."

The ancient snake said with a smile, indescribable frivolity and temptation: "When you eat it, you can tell right from wrong, distinguish good from evil, and raise changes and doubts about the 'truth' and 'Tao' that have always been like this, and have your own will and your own 'world'."

"You will go on a similar and different path with the God who created you - this is both the initial struggle and the essence of the 'wisdom of man'."

And raise your hand.

Then Su Zhou woke up in a daze.

"What a mess?"

He got up, rubbed his eyes, and after stretching his waist, Su Zhou felt refreshed and comfortable all over.

In my memory, there is still a scene of turning into a big monster and fighting randomly in the city - that feels really great!

But I really can't remember the others. It's better to say that Su Zhou rarely dreams. He usually only sleeps for five hours a day. He sticks his pillow to sleep deeply, and sleeps loudly until the alarm clock rings... He can sleep a little more during the summer vacation, but in fact it's not much, because he has developed a habit long ago.

"Let me see...Damn it, it's eleven o'clock?"

Su Zhou raised his head and looked at the clock directly opposite his bed, but was startled: "I went home at about 10 in the morning yesterday. After that, I spent more than half an hour taking a shower and going to bed at just over 11 o'clock."

Some people don't believe in evil, but he doesn't know where to grab his cell phone and look at the date - Friday, July 25, 11:18 am.

"I've really slept for twenty-four hours?!"

This sleep can be said to have put Su Zhou's usual sleep time a week - he also saw several missed calls, WeChat messages and Penguin on his mobile phone, including Shao Qiming, parents, and other classmates and Shasai netizens.

Shao Qiming's message was roughly because the phone was not connected and he guessed that he should have something to do, so if he had time, call him and find some time to get together.

My parents’ comments were extremely simple: I couldn’t come back from working overtime, so I asked Su Zhou to take good care of himself and review his homework.

Several other classmates and netizens should know that Su Zhou and Shao Qiming were traveling to Shan Country. They recently learned about Shan Country, so they left a message to ask if there is any first-hand news - there is a gossip party everywhere.

"Your dad, I was at the scene, but what happened at that time? (How can you do to me? jpg)"

Su Zhou spent a few minutes to reply one by one, and sent panda-headed emoticons to the sand sculpture netizens, which made them happy but didn't tell the truth - after all, he signed a confidentiality treaty.

However, after putting down the phone with a comfortable face, Su Zhou suddenly felt unbearable pain in his abdomen, and Venus was rare to appear in front of him, and his hands and feet became even more powerless.

"I haven't eaten for twenty-four hours, I'm going to die!"

Among the many requirements for survival, there is no such thing as "can be empty-handed"!

To endured the soreness of wriggling in his abdomen, Su Zhou quickly got up and went to the kitchen to get a few pieces of bread. He chewed while eating, intending to find out where Yara was and take it to dinner.

As a result, he could see at a glance that the snake spirit was lying in his suitcase in the room, lying on the small bag of fruit tree powder he had collected, as if he was sleeping very comfortably.

Can you feel uncomfortable? The original long red snake spirit has collapsed into a red ball! It looks like a slime.

"Hey, Yara, it's time to get up."

There was a vague feeling of déjà, but Su Zhou didn't take it seriously. He walked to the suitcase and wanted to awaken the snake spirit.

But Yara opened her eyes, and a ball of ruby-like simple eyes and mouth appeared on it, showing a vivid expression of "reluctance". It twisted its body, but it refused to move from the bag of wood powder: "Don't, let me stay here - if you want to eat, you only need your "Blood End"."

"...What's this bag of wood powder?"

Tickling his head, Su Zhou was puzzled and puzzled. He stretched out his hand and put the whole bag of wood flour and Yala together: "You actually value it so much. At that time, I would like to dig up all the wood flour and soil together to collect it."

"By the way, there is also the wood fragment. It looks just ordinary wood chips. Why do you have such strong purifying magic? I haven't heard any spiritual sound all day long. It's rare to sleep so comfortably!"

"Tsk." Yara could see that if she didn't answer Su Zhou's question, she might not be able to rest safely, so she could only sigh helplessly and turn her body from a slime ball to a long snake-shaped one. Because it looked too elastic, Su Zhou couldn't help but stretch out his hand and pinch it and poke it.

Don't say it feels a bit like a pudding, and its flexibility is similar to that of a decompression ball! It feels very comfortable.

The snake spirit also seemed to feel comfortable being poked. It hummed and said comfortably: "Wood chips? They are indeed wood chips, but this wood chips are the product of the shattering of the 'fragments of the real cross'."

He noticed that Su Zhou stopped his hands and looked at him in shock. Yara shook her tail and chuckled, "Yes, that's right, don't be surprised."

“It is the 'true cross' in which the Messiah was tortured.”
Chapter completed!