Since The Red Moon Appeared

This assassination, or trap, is naturally very dangerous.

Never before has Lu Xin felt so hopeless and powerless than when he was close to the original strength.

However, he didn't lie. .

He did understand something because of this incident.

However, facing everyone's eyes, he did not answer right now, but concentrated on having a happy meal with these orphanage classmates, and then arranged for them to stay in the special guest house of the Special Qing Department. Stayed by his side, helped him take care of his classmates, and sent these classmates to the guest house together, but after it was over, Lu Xin didn't follow the baby back to the villa.

"I still have some things to deal with, you go back first."

Lu Xin groaned along the way, and said to the baby.

The doll was visibly upset.

Lu Xin had no choice but to explain with a smile: "I didn't take you because it might be dangerous."

The baby immediately looked at him worriedly.

Lu Xin scratched his head, and said, "Then, you follow?"

The doll nodded vigorously.

Lu Xin thought for a while, then stretched out his palm, and the baby happily handed over his palm.

Holding hands is a natural thing.

The black particles in Lu Xin's eyes trembled slightly in an unprecedented gentle way.

The next moment, the spiritual power that had been hovering around the baby suddenly resonated, and then, like a wave, gently swayed, as if floating from the water glass of Qinggang, and lightly moved towards the high wall. spread out.

The power controlled by Lu Xin has no ability to pollute.

And the doll has the ability to forcibly borrow the spiritual power of everyone who sees her, and her pollution characteristics are second only to her father.

So when they held hands, the most amazing scene happened.

Lu Xin carried the doll, his figure turned into a snowflake, and disappeared at the intersection in an instant.

In the next moment, they had traveled nearly a hundred miles and came to the wilderness outside, standing under the crimson moon.

Without going through the abyss, such a magical crossing has been completed in reality.

However, it may be because she was too anxious to accomplish this. When Lu Xin and Wawa left and the whole street became empty, the younger sister cheerfully crawled out of Xiaojiu's room, walked along the wall, Came to the sky above this street intersection.

Then she suddenly froze?

Where is my brother?

Where did he go?

Did he realize that he forgot something?

...

...

"It should be safe enough here."

Lu Xin came to this wilderness where there was no one around, and used the doll's spiritual power to spread his own spiritual power. After confirming the surrounding environment, he nodded his head lightly, signaling the doll to stay away from him and calm down. Standing quietly under the red moon.

Looking up, Lu Xin found that today's red moon is extraordinarily big and round.

I don't know if it's an illusion, it seems to occupy half of the sky, floating quietly above my head.

There is even a feeling that you can reach out and touch it.

This made his heart fluctuate slightly, and he was actually a little excited.

"call……"

He stroked his chest to calm himself down, and then silently recalled the feeling of being first contacted before.

The only consciousness, Lu Xin had already got it when he was investigating the ruins of the Red Moon Research Institute.

He knew it was important, and he knew it was a must for a generation of researchers.

But he didn't know what it was and what effect it could have.

And before, because every time there was a little contact, there would be a feeling of being infinitely close to the original.

This made him feel great pressure, so he has been dragged down.

Until this assassination, he was forced to get close to the beginning.

This instead gave him some weird ideas.

Bit by bit, I recalled my "stupid" actions at that time, recalled the touch when I was first drowned, and also recalled the kind of plausibility and non-reality that I had when I was first drowned. Personal contact and dialogue.

Is it Lu Tianming?

He is the only one who exists in such a weird place.

He said he admired his own stupidity.

He said, let yourself not become him...

He also gave himself something spiritual, which touched the only consciousness in his mind.

so……

In this kind of thinking, Lu Xin's gaze gradually became firm.

I didn't dare to continue to digest the only consciousness before, just because I didn't believe in this power.

After all, I am just an ordinary person, and because of being polluted by God Particles, I have the current power.

I am just a polluted body.

As a polluted body, if I can withstand the attack of this kind of spiritual power, it will be good if I don't lose my mind.

How dare you continue to put more pressure on yourself?

Therefore, I was afraid at the beginning, this is the polluted body, which is born with, and I am in awe of the source of pollution...

However, if you want to digest the only consciousness, the price is to fight against the original?

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...

This question, even just thinking about it, made Lu Xin feel a little nervous at this time, and his mood was ups and downs.

But after being assassinated this time, he has become more and more certain.

This is how the only consciousness is digested.

As a polluted body, the key to fighting against the original lies in...

Lu Xin searched in his mind, looking for what Lu Tianming left for him.

Lu Tianming's current state is very strange.

His spiritual power seems to have been torn apart. In the former site of the Red Moon Research Institute, he met the spiritual power he left behind thirty years ago. In those spiritual powers, there is the only consciousness hidden, and he wants to return to it again. The desire of this world, that's why it formed the effect on myself that almost became him, and the other part merged with the original.

This part has strong hatred and wants to destroy everything, so it pollutes itself.

However, when I was assassinated before, I met another part in the beginning.

This part was very pure and seemed to be sober. He looked at himself with admiration and sympathy, full of hope.

The spiritual power he left behind seems to be to remind himself of something.

When Lu Xin thought of Lu Tianming, he began to contact him on a spiritual level.

Two different people, under the same red moon, communicated at the spiritual level after life and death and thirty years apart.

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...

Yes, Lu Xin understood.

The key to the initial confrontation lies in your own "stupidity" at the time.

It is precisely because of his "stupidity" that he was not completely assimilated in the first place.

That's why Lu Tianming admired himself, thinking that it was appropriate to keep his only consciousness to himself.

And what is this stupidity?

Thinking about this question, Lu Xin took a deep breath and slowly spread his arms.

"Om..."

A fine mental turbulence began to appear beside him.

These mental turbulence caused the air around him to appear circle after circle of ripples, like trembling water waves, intertwined into a circle, and in the most densely intertwined place, the light of the red moon seemed to be It was deepened, and another layer of space seemed to be opened up around Lu Xin, and countless strange shadows appeared densely in the air ripples like phantoms.

Faintly, there seemed to be black granulation, which began to grow from the depths of the earth.

The ethereal singing sounded, as if ten thousand fanatical voices were singing loudly, and the singing voices overlapped together:

"White souls, rotting flesh; oppressed hearts, hopeless people."

"Looking up from hell, God's guidance; climbing out of the coffin, eternal descending."

"..."

"Dedicate yourself to the truth and wait for the gods. Feel the pain and transform into eternal life."

"When the gods descend, the world pays attention. When the gods descend, all the people prostrate themselves."

"..."

"A ignorant person does not know where to go. A paranoid soul remains incomplete forever."

"Imprisoned in a cage, with red eyes and red tongue. Sleeping in a grave, always with the stars."

"..."

"Unlock the soul, and finally have a home. Take off the shackles and be buried in the wasteland."

"When the gods come, the eternal night will pass. When the gods come, everything will be fine."

"..."

"Pray and pray, people trapped in the dark night."

"Look forward to it, the god who came in the red moon."

"..."

"..."

Lu Xin has never felt the original power so clearly for a moment, and there has never been a moment for him to feel the emptiness, eternity, and tranquility of that huge power so clearly...but it is also abnormal. It makes people feel desperate, and makes people feel unusually small, like a weak candlelight in a violent rainy night, which may be completely extinguished by the strong wind at any time.

So, in the end, you have to face him.

The best choice is to face the things that cannot be avoided.

Of course it is possible to fail.

But it depends on whether you believe it or not.

"Do you believe in yourself?"

At the moment when Lu Xin was overwhelmed by the endless babbling and fanatical singing, she seemed to hear her mother's voice. It turned out that she didn't help herself digest the other half's only consciousness because she knew that she had to face such a situation alone. situation.

But she believed in herself, so she arranged it with confidence.

"Do you believe in yourself?"

"When the sea-like spiritual pollution sweeps across, do you still have the confidence to maintain your consciousness?"

"We can't reject the initial oppression and influence on us, because we can't reject this world..."

"But we also have choices."

"Or, be a candle in a storm, which will be extinguished at any time and lose its light."

"Either, be a reef in the vast ocean, let the waves submerge you countless times, or stand firm here."

"..."

"I choose to believe."

At this moment, Lu Xin's heart twitched slightly, flashed in front of him not far away, holding an umbrella under the red moon, quietly waiting for his doll, thinking of giving everything for himself, and now he is still waiting for him to pick her up The mother who came back thought of the classmates who knew the old dean's horror and were still willing to come back to help her. She thought of Teacher Xiaolu who took care of the children in the No. 2 satellite city.

I thought of Qinggang, I thought of the Special Qing Department, I thought of all my colleagues, and everyone who worked hard.

So, he suddenly opened his eyes, pursed the corners of his mouth:

"I like to believe that the world is a good place."

"I also want to believe that there will always be hope in this world."

"If this world is not good enough, let me make it good."

"If the world is really facing despair, then let me be the last hope..."