MM Racing Chapter 303 My Story
Chapter 303 My Story
"What is Lord Gin talking about?" Baizhi smiled and took a step back. Gin took a step forward and put the muzzle of the gun against Baizhi's forehead.
"Who are you?" Gin's voice became even colder.
"Bai Zhi." Bai Zhi said with a smile: "Are you doubting that I am not myself?"
"You're not!" Gin's voice suddenly rose: "Her eyes are not like that."
"So what?" Baizhi was still smiling, but Gin fell silent.
"You used magic." Gin said firmly, "You used magic on me. What on earth did you use?"
"You should have guessed it, right? Someone as perceptive as you should be able to detect something wrong every time." Bai Zhi let out a long sigh: "After all, I discovered it a long time ago. You always avoid looking me in the eye, which really gives me a headache."
"I can control the memories of other people's brains through my eyes. When I see a person's eyes and think of good memories, I will naturally have a good impression of her. This is the first impression."
"On the contrary, when you recall things that make people feel scared, such as glaciers and abysses, you will naturally feel a sense of oppression." Bai Zhi smiled and said, "It is much easier to directly mobilize the human brain than to train the momentum yourself."
"So, the people you kill will rarely resist." Gin immediately thought of the old magician who killed Vodka. He had no scars on his body when he fell.
"The human brain is full of rich imagination. Even if it is only fleeting, the feeling that even the brain itself cannot distinguish is enough to make the body react." Bai Zhi admitted generously: "But I am curious, what did you see, Gin."
"I thought you knew." Gin lowered his eyelashes, still holding the gun tightly in his hand.
"I only know that I can make your brain give you the illusion of seeing the happiest, saddest, or most dangerous event in a split second." Bai Zhi explained: "It flashes so fast that even you may not be able to see it clearly, so how can I know?"
Gin fell silent again.
"Forget it, you really don't want to say anything, Master Gin. You don't even want to satisfy my curiosity." Bai Zhi shrugged helplessly: "In this case, let's go back to the original question. Do you think I am not the original Bai Zhi?"
"Are you?" Gin asked back.
"I'm just curious about how you recognized him." Bai Zhi didn't comment: "After all, we are theoretically one person, we should have the same thinking, the same mood, and the same brain."
"...You won't look at me with that kind of affectionate eyes." Gin closed his eyes, a little moved: "Have you heard of Stockholm syndrome?"
"Of course, it is a psychological disorder. When the victim faces extreme threats, he or she will develop an emotional identification with the perpetrator. This is an automatic psychological protection mechanism of human beings." Bai Zhi said: "This is related to obedience when facing the threat of death, the consciousness of worshipping the strong and the victim's survival psychology."
"Baizhi is very clear-headed. She clearly realizes that she will never fall in love with someone who hurts her. She is always on guard and ready to strike back at any time." Gin took a deep breath: "But when you look at me... you are too gentle."
Bai Zhi: "..."
"...I think you misunderstood something. It's not that I look gentle to you." Bai Zhi smiled helplessly: "But, you actually skipped the possibility that I was lying to you and directly thought that I was fake?"
[Baizhi, please stand further away. You are a bit far from the sniping point.]
Bai Zhi's long hair covered up the vibration of the earring on her earlobe.
[Also, if possible, can you please lean against the bushes in the left front? My tranquilizer gun may not be that accurate.]
"Gin, how about I tell you a story?" Bai Zhi extended her hand to Gin: "Before I leave."
"Where are you going?" Gin asked subconsciously.
"A place far, far away, to fulfill my wish." Bai Zhi looked at Gin with a smile: "Before that, I have ten minutes to spare for you."
Gin was silent for a while, then held Baizhi's hand. His hand was very cold, not the temperature a normal person's hand should have. Baizhi just smiled and walked towards the front left with Gin.
"Gin, have you ever heard of God?"
"They are very arrogant creatures. They are all human, but they treat human life as worthless. Because they have gained stronger power, they naturally think that everything ordinary people have belongs to their backyard."
"They deliberately put together a class that brought together all the talents in the world. They used many methods, whether it was a reasonable reason or a lame reason, to bring together people from eight countries to form a class, a special class."
"Some people have very reasonable reasons, because they have good grades and are naturally assigned to this top school."
"Some people have very lame excuses. They were doing well in Australia, but were suddenly recommended to study in China, even when they were in high school."
"Even worse, their families suddenly go bankrupt, and out of nowhere a relative or benefactor shows up from China and is willing to take them to study in China."
"In short, they spent a lot of effort to finally get together more than 50 people in the special class in the first year of junior high school."
"Then, all of a sudden, one day, everyone just disappeared."
They didn't care at all that the world had lost so many of the top talent, and how long various fields would stagnate. They didn't care at all what people like them thought, and they didn't even erase the memories of their parents.
They were forcibly extracted from that world and brought to another place.
At the beginning, everyone was very excited about traveling through time, as this was a place that only appeared in novels. As geniuses, they were all very proud. They knew clearly that they were geniuses. They had different areas of expertise and firmly believed that they could shine in this broken world.
At that time, the broken world was in turmoil, with internal and external troubles. Everyone thought that as long as they saved the world, they could go home.
Because that's what's written in novels.
The savior saves the world, achieves success and can go home.
But it's impossible, it's a cannibalistic world.
A suspicious, cruel but useless tyrant, a court full of sharp contradictions, unwilling to give in but not doing anything practical, a harem full of jealousy, abortions and frame-ups, princes and princesses with mediocre talents but evil intentions, invaders who are eyeing the enemy with greed and only know how to kill and plunder...
It would be a dead end if you pick any one of them.
This is a deformed world. Love, tenderness, kindness... these positive energies are almost exhausted in this broken world that cannot function, and human nature has become particularly weak.
They reincarnated countless times and tried countless times. Collapse and sadness could not defeat them, and death and fear could not cover up hope. Finally, they succeeded once.
They pacified foreign enemies, quietly replaced the blood of the court, attracted everyone's attention to control all the princes and harems, killed the tyrant, and supported their most trusted "class leader" to take the position.
Although the world is in ruins and has been on its last legs since the squad leader took office, as long as they keep working hard, just a little bit and wait a few more years, the world will surely return to normal.
They can go home!
But you can’t.
This mission is already at the SSS level, not to mention that there are several behind-the-scenes planners who can tamper with the rules of the game at any time.
That day, the gods appeared and announced the rules of the game.
The real success will be that a native of this world becomes the emperor and restores the world to normal.
That's what they said.
Enjoy your glory as the savior.