Today, I Have Yet to Become a Doll

Chapter 1020 Medusa 9

My mind seems to be filled with mud, and my eyes are dark, and no one can accept it. Is this all along the way? !

The people you met, the wounds you had, the blood and tears you shed were all fake?

"Shen Mo, think about it, so many teammates, why are you the only one alive?" Banshee sighed. "Think about it, why is it so coincident that you will receive a call from Wang Jingxian on the way? She has never cared about herself. Daughter, why would you be asked to pick someone up? Think again, why can you escape every time? "

Shen Mo stood rigidly in place, his expression stunned, and said nothing.

"Is it because you are exceptionally smart? Or is it because you are so talented and unparalleled? ... Neither." The Banshee said in a very light and gentle tone, "I can happen to be right every time and complete those tricky reasoning. , That ’s because everything is your imagination ... "

Because it is an imagination, no matter how big the crisis is, you will be able to do nothing, deal with, meet, and live!

Shen Mo's face turned white, and his eyes gradually relaxed ...

Is it really fake?

I do n’t know if the legs and feet were bitten by a snake, it seems that I have no consciousness ... How to distinguish between true and false ...

The dark and slender snake climbed up, one by one ... wrapped around his legs, climbed up to his waist, slid across his chest, crossed his shoulders, bit his neck ...

Cool and soft snake body, sharp and stinging fangs ...

Are these touches real?

The banshee sighed not far away. "Wake up soon ... Don't you understand? The world is your imagination. The people around you are all built according to your preferences. There is one on the street. In the heart of justice, the elderly will stand up to fight against injustice, and the paranoid and rebellious girl will be tamed by you ... these, all, all, are your assumptions! "

Shen Mo stood stunned for a long time, his lips slightly moved: "You mean ... they, none of them exist?"

The Banshee was silent for a while, and then spoke again: "I know, you can't accept it, but this is the fact, you are indeed trapped in your own spiritual world."

He lowered his head.

Where are the snakes? How does it seem to melt and become a muddy trace?

... what happened to the players around me, why not see the figure?

Space seems to be twisting.

The banshee in front of me is getting more and more blurred ...

He stood in the mire ...

The whole world seems to be spinning.

The Banshee's voice echoed around, like the tide, and he kept undulating in his ears—

"You have been an indifferent person since childhood ... Your parents are family marriages, and you have no feelings for each other.

Your father is a romantic lover, likes to travel abroad and write poems, and never wants to stay at home with your mother. Your birth is just an extra family for him, not the crystallization of love, so the relationship between your father and son has been very sparse over the years.

Your mother is a supremacy person. She gave birth to you and nurtured you, but she never valued you. She paid more attention to the rise and fall of her maiden family. For you, she was forced to compromise The product of the union of men I do n’t love ...

You seem to have a unique family environment, but in fact, no one expects you to be born into this world ... nobody cares about you, and you don't care about anyone.

Later, your mother died, and you were handed over to Grandpa. Despite her excellent academic performance, Grandpa believes that you lack enthusiasm for people and things, so I strongly recommend that you study in military | official class colleges, because ... this is a profession that can be competent as long as you obey orders, without any feeling ... "

(End of this chapter)