its 280: You're not you, I'm not me

"Natural." Dum. Luo said.

"What?" Gong Ping said that he couldn't understand.

"The power of nature." Dum. Luo wanted to laugh, but he couldn't. He can manipulate the climate and turn the tropics into cold zones and tropical zones in more than ten hours. Do you understand the impact of this change? In almost all doomsday movies in the world, the demise of mankind is related to climate.

"It's true..." Gong Ping thought of the melting of ice and snow at the north and south poles, and the hurricanes caused by air convection after the sudden temperature change.

"In the past few years, Alice has used him to create a lot of disasters." Dum. Luo said, "That's right, I forgot to tell you his name. The child's name is Neve. Siegel. We all like to call him by name instead of his last name. Do you know English? Neve means knife. He is indeed a sharp knife hanging on the head of human beings. As long as he falls, the next thing is destruction.

"What about your name?" Gong Ping looked at him and said, "Dum, it should be doom, right? Bad luck? Did you start by yourself after you got the power?

"I know you don't believe that parents will give their children such a name." Dum. Luo smiled and said, "But that's the truth. When I was born, my mother died, and then my father's company went bankrupt. He changed from a rich man to a poor man, so he hated me very much and gave me such a name. Later, he also died. I have lived alone until now, and I am doing well.

Dum. Luo said it lightly, but Gong Ping knew that his life experience must be unusual. It may be the accumulation of many painful memories, so he has the wisdom that ordinary people can't compare with, because if you want to struggle to survive in this cruel world, you must be smart.

It is also for the cruel life that he is so much about bad luck. Perhaps it is because of the torture of this life that he gave birth to the hand of bad luck and the power to control bad luck. Gong Ping didn't dare to imagine how painful it was, which could make a person generate this ability.

Both of them fell silent. After a long time, Doom. Luo stood up and walked slowly to the tent: "Go to bed early. There will be battles waiting for you tomorrow."

"It's so easy for me to kill people now..." Gong Ping slowly leaned his head on the trunk and looked at the stars in the sky. But why can't I be happy? In the past, when I tried my best to get rid of my hateful opponents, I didn't feel this way. Is it because success comes so easy that people are not interested?

"You...what the hell are you going to do?" Luck hesitated for a long time before slowly opening his mouth to Gong Ping, but Gong Ping ignored it. He just looked at the starry sky, as if he could no longer see it or hear it.

Yun Jiujiu stared at Gong Ping and finally sighed.

The killing task of the next day, like every time before, was ordinary. It was just killing in full view of the public, which caused some psychological pressure on Gong Ping. However, with the loosening of the chain on his body again, he finally overcame the psychological obstacles and gradually eliminated Musaf's armed forces. Destroy.

"The strength has improved again, hasn't it?" Dum. Luo asked with a faint smile.

"I don't feel much progress." Gong Ping shook his head and said, "I just feel more and more bored. Does it really make sense for this kind of killing to continue?

"Then let's end this kind of battle." Dum. Luo said, "I also think large-scale killing is meaningless to you, but today's practice project should be good from the beginning to the end, not the tiger's head and the snake's tail, right?"

At this moment, four armed helicopters came from a distance and launched a siege against the SUV in the air. Facing the flying rain of bullets and the roaring missiles, several people in the air did not even blink.

"What an annoying fly." He Lan said in disgust.

"Kle them." Dum. Luo looked at the helicopters and said, "It's so annoying."

"No." Gong Ping shook his head and said, "That will cause the plane to crash, and the bottom is not a simple bandit's nest, but a city, where ordinary people live."

"There's nothing we can do." Dum. Luo said, "If there is war, there will be sacrifices. The so-called sacrifices do not only refer to soldiers, but also to civilians. This is inevitable."

"But if it can be avoided, I still want to try my best to avoid it." Gong Ping said.

"Avoid?" Dum. Luo smiled and said, "Why do you want to avoid it? If you want to avoid it, then don't want to save your friend. There are thousands of gods in the Kingdom of God, where they work and live. Like ordinary people here, they are also civilians. And if you kill on the island and save your friends, these civilians will attack you in groups. At that time, can you calmly say something to avoid?

Gong Ping couldn't answer this question. He looked at the houses and streets under his feet, looked up at each one in surprise, looked at his face, and couldn't find the answer.

In his heart, he resisted killing indiscriminately and turned himself into a simple killing machine without conscience and moral support, but somehow, this conscience could not make him lose his desire to kill the pilots on the four planes. He wanted to see the four helicopters fall and fall on the ground. The fireball.

"Sometimes, people have to make difficult decisions." Dum. Luo sighed and patted Gong Ping on the shoulder. This time, it is an opportunity for you to experiment. If you can't make the right but ruthless choice, then let's forget it. We don't have to go to the island again. Your friends... I think they will take good care of themselves. When people live in the world, the only thing they can rely on is themselves. They must understand this.

"Are you really not going to save them?" Another Gong Ping, still tied by several chains, stood in the dark world surrounded by countless illusory scenes and looked at Gong Ping. Gong Ping didn't dare to look directly into his eyes, but just lowered his head.

"Xia Jie and Luan Feng, they are your former comrades-in-arms and one of your best friends." The other one frowned, "Can you bear to leave them on God's Island? Yes, the so-called conscience should indeed be adhered to, but if you want to choose between those civilians and your friends, who will you choose? Is it an unknown stranger, or a friend who has helped you and has a deep relationship with you?

In the illusory world, pictures began to appear. Those are the scenes in Gong Ping's memory when he was with Xia Jie, Luan Feng, and Zhang Ling. Gong Ping wavered and felt that he didn't have to affect the improvement of his strength for people he didn't know.

"Otherwise, let me decide for you." He was entangled in chains and smiled, "I can minimize the damage in other ways. As long as you relax, just leave everything to me. It's very simple and easy.

In his peaceful voice, Gong Ping wavered more and more fiercely. In this shake, the only few chains left finally began to loosen, and the other one also began to struggle violently, making those chains more and more loose, and finally fell to the ground with a bang.

"I didn't expect that I could do it so soon..." The other one laughed proudly. The smile was very evil. In an instant, the chains that originally wrapped him suddenly danced like snakes, stood up in the air, and then rushed to Gong Ping. Before Gong Ping could react, there was already a The roots were entangled one by one.

Gong Ping struggled violently and resisted desperately, but to no avail. More chains gushed out of another's feet and rolled up to him like a snake tide, entangling him firmly one by one, making him unable to move.

At this time, he suddenly realized that he had been hit by a trick, a trick to lower his guard with a friendly image, to divert his attention by saving his friends, and to improve his strength to make him ignore certain details.

Who is the other self who is entangled in heavy chains? Now, Gong Ping thought about it carefully and made sure that it must be the reflection of the hand of doom in his body. It disguised itself and made it think that it was another personality and the other side of itself. However, it was not at all. It was just the luck of others who survived with the help of other people's bodies and then was firmly trapped by the palace consciousness that occupied the home court.

Those chains are nothing else. It is the justice and conscience in Gong Ping's heart. It is the simplicity and kindness of his once ordinary but precious little people and ordinary people. It is his subconscious resistance to evil forces and the weapon to ensure that he is still the master of his body.

However, these weapons are finally slowly worn out and disintegrated little by little when he constantly repeats the killing power that belongs to others, when he keeps practicing killing in order to improve his ability, and when he compromises on the hand of bad luck again and again and again, and finally disintegrate little by little. Finally, this is the only thing that can protect him. It will be completely destroyed and replaced by the power that belongs to the hand of doom.

Now, this body no longer belongs to him and has become the body of the hand of doom. The killing machine, which has been trapped in the depths of consciousness in Gong Ping's body for a long time, is as cold as the hand of the earth, suddenly showed his ferocious face at this moment. He smiled proudly and slowly stretched out his hands.

"Luo, I have mastered all the power!" He said in Gong Ping's voice.

"Welcome to the limit of your strength." Dum. Luo smiled and said, "Seriously, I didn't expect it to be so fast. I was ready for about a week of practice and carefully planned many events that could restore your strength. Unfortunately, I didn't need it."

"There is no one in the world who is extremely smart. No matter how smart a guy is, he will be confused about some things, so you don't have to make such a detailed and thoughtful plan every time. The hand of doom controlled Gong Ping's body, smiled proudly, and said his own words. That's very brain-consuming."

Gong Ping looked at Gong Ping in a staring and suddenly felt that he was a little strange to his life. However, this feeling was not only available now, so it did not feel too strange.

The hand of doom is very smart. Although it has succeeded, it does not show a word in front of luck. It knows, Dum. Luo knows, but luck doesn't know.

Gong Ping is no longer Gong Ping.