To Four Thousand Years Later

The moment Carl turned his head to look at Luke, Luke suddenly fell silent.

After a brief silence, Luke blinked nonchalantly, pointed to the astronomical telescope with his chin, and motioned him to use it. As if he didn't notice Carl's gaze, Luke turned his gaze away. He turned to the dim yellow sky: "There is actually no window in the direction it faces. You can see it from the inside."

After Luke finished speaking on his own, he stopped looking at Carl. Just coughed in a low voice, then turned and walked towards the depths of the beach.

He stepped on the sand, and walked to a wooden house by the sea—half of it was in the sea, and half of it stood on the beach. The dark brown wooden steps had absorbed the sea water and became damp and resilient. Carl raised his head silently and stared at the wooden house until he heard the sound of Luke closing the door.

He slowly stretched out his left hand, and carefully touched the **** under the astronomical telescope. This end of it shows its angle and focal length, and the size of the moon base is clearly reflected in the telescope. Karl slowly retracted his hand, moved the view away from the side of the telescope, brought his finger to his eyes, and carefully Scrutinize.

He clearly saw that there was a thin layer of dust on his fingertips.

Carl narrowed his eyes slightly.

Judging by the thickness of the dust, Luke hadn't used it for at least a month. And it is placed in such a conspicuous position that even the windows of the house are considered for its existence. It is obviously impossible for it to be something that is not commonly used. Then the situation is clear.

After thinking for a while, Karl took a deep breath and stepped away from the astronomical telescope. Although this "Luke" is full of lies, at least one sentence is true.

For example, this coconut water tastes really good. And in the wooden house of the closed room, Luke's face also became a little ugly.

hateful.

Luke spat hard, his face full of confusion. Is there really someone who knows how to use this kind of old boy from three hundred years ago?

It has been three months since he was downloaded into "Luke"'s body. So far, he has never been found to be wrong. Others don't even realize that he is not. This is also an inevitable defect of telepathic resonance.

From ancient times to the present, everyone will firmly believe in the facts that they "saw with their own eyes". This is what human beings emerge in order to strengthen themselves and obey their own will, and it comes from the "self-protection" nature deep in the genes. It is also because of this fact that misunderstandings occur between people. Because people always subconsciously hope that others are With my fellow travelers, two people who could not have been friends would occasionally walk side by side.

With the gradual deepening of understanding with each other, there will be differences between the two. On the one hand, people do not want the existence of analysis, but at the same time they hope that the other party will follow their own path—so conflicts will gradually arise and differences will deepen.

Mind sharing allows everyone to see each other's "experience" and know each other's "thoughts" personally. So the two people who shouldn't be together can also recognize this habit before everything started. Until now, this era has never changed.

When people see other people's lives and experience other people's will through spiritual resonance, they can have an extremely clear and accurate understanding of others in their hearts - but it also means that they will think that they have seen "Lu Luke's mind", but in fact it is not Luke who controls Ruo's body. The real Luke lives as if in a dream, following his will and adding a reason for it in his mind.

The difference is that this does not mean that he also has Luke's personality and hobbies—in that case, it is not so much that he controls Luke's body, but that his memory is swallowed by Luke's will.

He did know what to do with that old antique, how to maintain it - but he was not skilled or enthusiastic about it. He even specifically needs to create some "loopholes" to alert himself.

The more Luke does it, the less he can do it. If it wasn't for taking it away, it might make other people suspicious, he would have taken it away long ago.

This is a scourge, he may be aware of "our" plan - but fortunately, this part of his memory will be erased later. If you kill him, you may reveal yourself instead—he thought silently in his heart, and picked up a black, thin suitcase.

Just spare his life. Standing silently at the door was a muscular bald man wearing short-sleeved trousers.

It was Carl!

Repeated three or four times in a row, "Luke" had already spattered blood on his forehead. The sticky blood slapped on the blood on the door frame, making it splatter farther and scattered until seeing "Luke"'s fist softened, and Kayou pushed him into the room violently, Followed in.

"you…"

"Luke" cursed Carl weakly, collapsed on the ground and slowly moved backwards.

The space around him also began to shake and blur, and many snowflake-like patterns appeared. Even "Luke"'s own face began to shake, like an unreal virtual image.

He looked down and found that his shoes were dyed with a strange dark yellow glow, which fixed him to the floor. And that light is still slowly spreading upwards.

Petrochemical? Or metallized? He took out the electromagnetic pulse gun from his waist and pointed it at "Luke" amidst the sharp charging sound. The spread of metallization then came to a standstill.

"Friend." Kayou looked at "Luke" who collapsed on the ground.

"How may I call you?"