Fang Wan wanted to say something, but was stopped by Lisha. She looked deeply into his eyes and said with her last breath: "Don't regret it. This behavior is stupid, but I don't regret it. I am the best person in my life."

The lucky thing is that I met and became your cousin. Live well."

Then Lisha ended her life without hesitation. She knew that she was hopeless. Instead of enduring the pain of erosion and longing for a glimmer of hope, it would be better to end her life once and for all, die early and be reborn.

Seeing his friends who had been close to each other in life and death, and seeing his relatives who had grown up together with him, just like this, Fang Wan's heart was cut like a knife, and he was extremely sad. He lowered his head and tried to control his anger.

Emotionally, a beast-like growl came from his throat.

After a while, he suddenly raised his head and found that there was a slight explosion sound coming from the woman's body, and her body was reduced to ashes, with not even ashes left.

Veins popped up on Fang Wan's face, filled with grief and anger.

He felt endless anger burning his heart and lungs, but his brain was extremely clear-headed. He had never been so clear-headed. For the first time, he hated his talent. He wanted to cry but couldn't. He should be sad, but

Why could his brain analyze so rationally? He tried to stop it, but this time he couldn't control his brain without external force.

The woman committed suicide and destroyed her body. It is very reasonable. A smart and arrogant person like her must have known that she had reacted well and abused her body to make up for her guilt. But how could she allow others to use her body if she was so arrogant?

What about the corpse venting its anger?

Then, he began to question himself. He swore to protect his cousin when he saw her, but now?

Didn't Ying Meng's previous crushing teach him that arrogance can cause deep harm to other people's emotions? Didn't it teach him to be considerate of other people's inner feelings and not to push others into desperation?

But what? But he didn't learn the lesson. He has always enjoyed the feeling of crushing others with his high IQ. But this time his pride and arrogance personally destroyed the people he swore to protect.

The brain is running rapidly, not as if it is forcibly implanted with a method of operation generated by psychological suggestion, but a natural expansion, just like the cells of a baby in the mother's body rapidly divide to form new brain areas.

The flames were burning his nerves, and he felt like his eyes were going blank.

All the information around him is pouring into his brain, and his brain automatically integrates and analyzes it. His vision gradually becomes wider, but at the same time, his emotions are slowly disappearing, as if something is eating away at him.

His emotions should not be said to be the fuel for brain development.

"I thought she had much influence on you? She just fell into a demon, not even to the level of being possessed. But that's all." A sarcastic voice came from above him. The voice was clear and cool in the airtight room.

There were waves of reverberations that stung his brain. Before he could react, his brain had already given the answer, and the other party was also gifted in the brain.

Fang Wan raised his eyes and saw that the young man whom Lisha had previously called No. 5 was standing above him, admiring his embarrassed appearance.

The other party realized that Fang Wan had finally noticed him, chuckled, and took out a piece of paper from his sleeve. "Brain talent. He has strong integration and reasoning abilities, and some emotional flaws."

Then, he threw the paper away casually, and the paper fell in front of Fang Wan. Fang Wan glanced at the information recorded on it, and it was his information. The data was detailed to every detail of his life from childhood to adulthood, including what he ate for each meal.

Among them, the spies from the ghost training camp are really scary!

"So, are you grieving for the death of your cousin, or are you feeling sad that you can't grieve? I think it's the latter. After all, when your whole family died in front of you, you were still able to analyze it calmly.

Run away.”

Fang Wan's eyes held a certain coldness and coldness in the darkness. "So you have been watching, so you have a chance to save her. Likewise, you have no reason to take action, which is great." Then he spoke slowly.

"So my identity has been decided a long time ago, why did you come to me now?"

The young man looked at him and explained gently and indifferently: "Do you know why rankings only appeared after Lord Xianjun took over the power? Didn't we suspect that the targets were all people before? Because some people were created in advance, and in the

After some selection, I chose to take action. This saves resources, doesn't it?"

Fang Wan seemed to have caught the important word. "Create. You said create."

The other party shrugged, showing no desire to explain.

Fang Wan pondered carefully. In an instant, countless information poured into his brain. His brain began to analyze automatically. His brain began to operate at a high speed. The energy generated made him feel scared. His nerves began to ache slightly as they integrated different information.

But he did not stop it, but allowed it to continue pushing.

Finally, he found an interesting point. People who are not related by blood have the same talent, and they are in the same era and age...

But before he could figure out the logic connecting them, his thoughts were interrupted. The other party forcibly stopped him from continuing to think.

Go, it seems to be hiding some secret. "Destroying you has nothing to do with you, just like when I created you, I didn't ask for your opinion. As a chess piece, instead of thinking about something, I try to guess the thoughts of the chess player.

It’s better to think carefully about the current situation, such as the pattern of everyone’s death.”

Fang Wan's hand that drew the sword suddenly paused, and his fingers slowly tightened around the long sword. He really wanted to make a move just now.

However, the other party is very aware of his current state - unable to control his brain. His brain is rapidly absorbing all the information given around him, and using all its energy to analyze and organize them. He cannot control the operation of this machine at all.

All the processes were ruthless and unstoppable. He could not continue to think about the information just now, because the other party gave him another information, and his brain was analyzing that information.

The , the .

No, he can't think, he can't be distracted, he wants to kill that...

At this time, the young man's unhurried voice came from above. "Dou Cheng is most afraid that his death will be worthless, and the way he will die is to be cut down by the unknown person in his heart. The blonde female lover among us

She was clean, afraid of death and dirty, and hoped to remain beautiful forever, but she died in filthy minced meat in an embarrassment. The concubine in front of you from a thousand years ago was proud of herself. But she died in such embarrassment in the end.

, so crazy.”

The young man met a pair of sharp eyes that suddenly turned around and smiled. He knew that his goal had been achieved, and Fang Wan had fallen into this direction of thinking and could not extricate himself.

It only takes one step now to plant a seed. When the seed sprouts, fear will kill him.

The young man said nothing, but Fang Wan understood his mouth movements, which was a curse.

Then Fang Wan couldn't control it anymore, fell to his knees, covered his head and started thinking.

The young man smiled lightly, disappeared into the darkness, and left quietly.

Fang Wan suddenly realized that death was not random, but was regular, as if carefully calculated.

Bu Sheng was the first to receive the lunch box because he was arrogant and domineering and always wanted to be the first in everything. Sister Wang was addicted to blood, especially the blood of young women, so in the end she was covered in her own blood.

Risha was calm and composed no matter what she did, covering up all her emotions, but she died because of losing control of her emotions.
Chapter completed!