I’m Really Not The Demon God’s Lackey

Remember for a second [3 8 Look at the address: .38kanshu.cc This non-existent rain is stagnant in a time and space that does not exist at this moment. 38. The raindrops that roll backwards toward the drowsy night sky fly in unreasonable opposite directions, drawing a straight delayed trajectory in the mid-air, and the strips are like threads, extending out a crystal clear little water droplets, Water droplets are pulled to the edge of the deformed arc, reflecting the distorted and exaggerated outline of the bookstore. It's as if the whole world is unreal--and it is. It's just - a fictional historical phantom created by that pair of glasses called "The Witness" that exists only within the distance between Rachel's eye and the lens, constructed with a lot of retrospective famu False hallucinations. No one else can see it except himself. It doesn't exist at all! If you want to use an analogy, then these pictures should actually be videos recorded objectively: everything here is a fixed fact that has already happened, and will never change. . But this world, which is so clearly false that it can no longer be false, has broken through the boundary between fantasy and reality at this moment. The dark and blurry figure on the door not only knew of Rachel's existence, but even reached out to Rachel.-. .. He clearly knew where Rachel was. It's like a character in a certain plot being played on TV, suddenly turning his head to look off the screen, speaking to the person off the screen, and pointing his finger at it.

This is a horror movie that can scare people! This is true for ordinary people, but it is even more true for Rachel, a god-level superhuman with the titles of "Wisdom of the World" and "Scholar Leader"

In other words, it was precisely because of his strength and vast knowledge that he felt a deeper and more secret terror. m.38kanshu.cc His legs, hands, shoulders, brain, and pupils trembled violently. - A thought screamed uncontrollably in his head, like a swirling nightmare: "It saw me! It found me!"why he knew deeply that this was simply impossible! Rachel Er is an all-round scholar. He has done in-depth research on time and space and related secret arts, but no matter from which direction the theory is viewed, he can't explain the things in front of him. He couldn't understand. Because this picture.... at all, it doesn't exist at all.

Things that don't exist are just imaginary images that are purely mechanical and etheric like images, and they're all fake! It's fake, it doesn't exist. There is no entity and no consciousness, even "witnesses" These pictures can only be stored and constructed by Rachel's own brain, and there is no way to even complete the common arrival of gods, because these things do not exist! "How can things that do not exist be changed? How can 2 know that I'm here, I'm looking for it, I'm looking at it?' At this moment, Rachel looked at the suspicious picture in front of him, and muttered to himself in confusion. But his thinking as a god-level scholar The ability played a role at this moment, and countless possibilities flashed across his brain like a shooting star in an instant. Reason kept him calm and thought about these questions.

At one point, another thought came out of nowhere, like a wave in a tide, hitting the reef and breaking into - such a bright and simple answer. Unless one by one, he tampered with Rachel's own consciousness, and Rachel suddenly froze. It is so!

If it doesn't exist, it doesn't exist, it can't be changed or it can't be controlled by others. The only explanation is that the other party has directly manipulated Rachel himself. Rachel Mousset said, "This is really a good method and idea, the owner of the bookstore--Lin Jie. Wants to use this to make me fear and surrender without fighting?"

His trembling body gradually calmed down, his face became calm and confident again, his expression relaxed, and he gradually revealed a smile. "But unfortunately, I have seen through your thoughts, these tricks are useless to me- --. However, these tricky psychological games will be used, and I am afraid that his strength has not reached that unimaginable level. "It is only a dangerous level. In this case, the picture behind Rachel staring at the lens begins to change again. The time of reversal passed day by day, and the bookstore gradually returned to calm, and there was no other change, as if the dark, terrifying, and eerie rainy night was just an illusion that passed within. After a while, Rachel shook her head and stopped spinning. The button on the frame, and then lightly clicked the frame to close the "witness".

When the time turned back to almost two and a half years ago, the vision in front of him had not changed for a long time. The owner of this bookstore, Lin Jie, came to Nuojin three years ago. There was almost no change in those two years, and if he thinks about it further, it will not be fruitful. The picture in the mirror has become a real-time monitoring state again. "Looks like my lovely gems, my creations, my creations, can still come back to me soon.... s-227, or should it be called Morn?

Rachel showed a confident and determined smile, looked at the girl who was still busy in the book cafe, took a deep breath, and pushed her glasses: "I can't wait for there is no more perfect existence in this world. .. I created an artificial human that spontaneously developed consciousness and feelings, my path to becoming a god. His voice dropped, then suddenly raised his hand, put his fingers against his temple, and laughed lowly "Ha ha ha ha 0 ha ha ha... Do you think this can make me scared?!" It's just that the change of words made me hallucinate, do you think I can't notice it? You are too underestimated The wisdom of a god-level scholar, right? Although it has to be said that the calculation that quietly let me step into the trap is very powerful, how can I be shaken by it? "Lin Jie---.You are very proud now? But I'm going to tell you, you're wrong "You can see me, and I can find you!

Do you think you're hiding deep? No, I found you! "Ha 0 ha ha 0 ha 0...Where? Where is it? Rachel seemed to look through the mirror, looking at the bookstore that had not yet leaked the truth. The owner of Rong's mysterious bookstore showed an extremely strange smile, and then lengthened his tone, first:

"One-here! His fingers against his temples became extremely sharp, drilling inwards, breaking through skin, flesh, bone, until he touched the brain, middle finger, index finger, ring finger. Until the whole palm opened, wrapped around the brain. With force, Hold tight.

"Claps!

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