"It hurts very, very painful. You will die. It hurts so much that you feel that death is a kind of relief..." The Lord of God smiled miserably in a dark and miserable smile: "Even if you think of that pain many years later, you will feel that life is worse than death!"

"So, is your face really fake?" Feng Chenglin still felt it was difficult to accept such a fact.

How could such a skill be found in the world?

What a clever trick to make the two people's faces exactly the same.

Suddenly, he thought of something very gossipy again.

"Well, what did you look like before?"

"How could I know?" The Lord of God smiled bitterly: "Didn't I tell you? Since I was born, I am Lord of God. The faces I see are the Lord of God. All our children look exactly the same. Perhaps, I am the same as them."

This is an indescribable feeling.

He lives in a group of people every day.

It's a group of people, each with the same face as himself.

Looking at them is like seeing yourself, and you don’t need a mirror at all.

"What about the other people?" Feng Chenglin thought of a key question again: "Where are you here, what about the other people? Are they dead or alive?"

"I don't know, I'm like a puppet. I have someone watching me for what I eat, drink, or even do every day. If I make a little mistake, I will be punished very, very severely. This punishment may kill you!"

Recalling the days back then, the Lord of God suddenly had a strange look.

"In such a situation, what each of us think of is to save our own lives. Who has the heart to care about others?"

yes!

Looking back now, he suddenly felt very sad.

"All of us look exactly the same, looking at each other is like looking at ourselves. Logically speaking, we should care about each other like brothers, but there is no... In our hearts, we all think that we are ourselves!"

At this moment, he realized that he was so selfish back then!!

But there is no way!

He wants to live!!

In such an environment, either he dies or others dies.

Any little emotional effort may become your life-chasing talisman in the future.

Therefore, no one dares to give feelings to others.

This creates a vicious cycle.

——If you have no feelings for others, others will naturally have no feelings for you!

"Then you are so pitiful!!" Feng Chenglin sighed and shook his head.

Lu Ming suddenly spoke: "He is pitiful? If he is pitiful, what about me? What am I? Am I even more pitiful than him?"

I have been played with by a fake god for so many years.

What did you get in the end?!

"You, you are pitiful, too," Feng Chenglin said more and more and more and more and more and more and more, he felt a little speechless: "No, what are we doing here? Are we selling miserable things in each other compared to each other?"

"Isn't this a topic you've talked about?" Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes.

"I'm... Forget it, forget it, let's not talk about it anymore. Let's continue the topic just now, talk about the Lord of God, and continue talking about the Lord of God!"

Feng Chenglin adjusted his mentality and snapped his fingers at the Lord of God.

"Even if you look exactly the same, you always have some names for each other, right? For example, the eldest brother, the second brother, the third brother, the fourth brother..."

"Oh, I have this, they all call me 591..."
Chapter completed!