Chapter 872 Let everyone hate me
After hearing what his son said, Wen Rende did not interpret the dream immediately. Instead, he asked first: "You made a phone call as soon as you came back, and then went to bed. I haven't Let me ask you, what are the results of Zhao Han's examination?"
"It's nothing," Wen Rensheng hinted.
"That's good." Wen Rende felt relieved. Zhao Han respected him the most in the family, so he also favored him.
Do you want to have another daughter?
Anyway, my son is already so old.
“What about the dream?” Wen Rensheng asked.
“Oh, that dream of yours should be about one of your students being in trouble, and that student should have a deep connection with you.”
“No, although I’m not sure who he is, But he must be a man, let alone any bond." Wen Rensheng waved his hand quickly.
"Oh, that's because we have a lot of connections, so I can be heard by you. I think there are not many male students of yours who meet this condition." Wen Rende looked very understanding.
"Well, in this case, I know who that guy should be, and he is the only one who meets the conditions the most."
The face of an ordinary-looking young man appeared in Wen Rensheng's mind.
Then the human face disappeared and turned into a monster with thousands of eyes and thousands of hands.
I remember the last thing it said to myself before it disappeared was to show myself what it was capable of.
Could it be related to this matter?
Wen Rensheng fell into deep thought.
Wen Rende saw that his son was thinking about something and went out alone. He wanted to tell Zhao Han and Zhao Han about the inspection just now, so as to save them from worrying.
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Xizhou, a small island in the Mediterranean Sea.
The man in black robe is located in a deep ancient castle.
A bewitching voice echoed in the deepest dungeon somewhere.
“Nietzsche said, if you can’t make everyone like you, then let everyone hate you. In this way, you will no longer have any grievances, no unwillingness, no If you struggle any more, your heart will become the hardest and you will never feel the slightest pain again!"
A man in black robes said to an almost human-like thing at his feet.
"Everyone..." The inhuman thing repeated with difficulty, like a repeater.
“Yes, you should hate this world, it has given you nothing, it has taken away your father, and it will take away everything.”
"It allows you to be born, but it cruelly takes away everything from you."
"It is the most evil existence, it is the most cold and ruthless, it gives you wisdom and feelings , but all this is to let you experience the pain better!"
"Look, if you had nothing, you wouldn't suffer the pain you are experiencing now."
"You. You should hate everything, hate me, hate everyone, hate the sky, hate the earth, hate the grass by the river."
The mass slowly began to echo: "Hate, yes, I should hate, why do I have to hate it. Am I going to suffer this fate?”
"Yes, you should hate it. The whole world should be destroyed and thrown into flames and burned to ashes. It is the most cruel and ruthless thing. It is laughing at everyone's struggle, everyone's efforts, and the fate of all living creatures. , it laughs at our pain."
"It is worse than the most evil, it is more ruthless than the most ruthless, and it is colder than the coldest."
< br>The man in black robe had the most determined and unshakable tone in his tone.
Even if the messenger of God were to come to him now, his words would not change at all.
As he finished speaking, the mass under his feet began to squirm.
Waves of black and red mist began to fill the prison.
The indestructible steel fence, engraved with various mysterious patterns to prevent evil, now became as soft as tofu and collapsed one after another.
The eyes of the man in black robe began to show a hint of light.
The fruit is about to mature.
"Very good, let this hatred engulf this hopeless world, destroy it, let it burn!"
He waved his hands as if he wanted to encompass the whole world.
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At this time, Wen Rensheng had completely understood the whole story. It must be Liu Jian’s unlucky child who had another story, no, an accident.
The man in black robe wanted to create the real three dark gods through the game world, and Liu Jian happened to have the hidden seed of hatred in him.
This is exactly what they wanted.
I'm afraid he was kidnapped to the west on the way back.
As for the time and place, it should be on Liu Jian's way home after the island competition. After all, it is still very difficult to capture a mutant in Dongzhou.
Well, you have to exclude certain people.
Thinking of this, Wen Rensheng called Inspector Liu.
"Old Liu, help me locate a person."
"Okay, you say."
Wen Rensheng told Liu Jian's situation.
Half an hour later, Inspector Liu gave him an unsurprising message.
"According to the files, he disappeared more than half a month ago. It is initially suspected that he was kidnapped. There was also a boatload of people missing at the same time. If he was fleeing, there was no need to make such a big noise. ”
"People were sent to rescue at that time, but nothing was found. After checking, it was discovered that Liu Jian's alien positioning was missing. It must have been interfered with again."
"I see, I remember you said it once , the current positioning of alien species is not reliable, no wonder we need to develop a new one..." Wen Rensheng said thoughtfully.
"What are you re-developing? What are you talking about?" Inspector Liu didn't seem to know about alien control.
This is normal, even if it is a department, there are still confidentiality regulations.
"Nothing, thank you, I understand. It seems that you can't send anyone to rescue?" Wen Rensheng asked.
"Well, manpower is really tight now. People are needed from all sides. Even if the aliens disappear, they will have to be pushed to the back of the queue." Inspector Liu said helplessly.
In the past, this was a top priority, but now, there are too many top priorities.
“Forget it, I understand, goodbye.” Wen Rensheng hung up the phone after three calls.
After hanging up the phone, he thought about it and still couldn't leave Liu Jian alone.
He knew very well that others only regarded the terror of the Three Dark Gods as a game, but he really understood the power behind it.
Not to mention that Liu Jian still had a teacher-student relationship with him, but he couldn't turn a blind eye just because of the premonition of danger.
Otherwise, this danger will spread to you sooner or later.
Maybe this kid will use himself as a teacher as a sacrifice for his growth.
After all, this is the most common plot in chuuni comics. How can the process of darkening be completed without killing the master to worship the gods?
The biggest problem now is that we don’t know where the other party is.
Although I know that the other person should be in Xizhou, the area is not small. I can't go through Xizhou all over?
Let’s use prophecy first.
Although he knows that it is most likely useless.
Otherwise, the Inspectorate would have retrieved the person by the way. At least the alien species could not be lost. After all, Liu Jian was carrying two of them.
Thinking like this, Wen Rensheng came to the living room.
The living room was warm, and everyone was eating snacks around the coffee table.
It is a rose petal-shaped snack with a light fragrance, which is quite nice.
He said directly: "Dad, Zhao Han, do me one more favor..."
After hearing his request, Zhao Han was a little surprised: "Liu Jian is missing? In During class in the club, he seemed to be very alone."
"Yes, so no one cares about him missing." Wen Rensheng shook his head.
"What a poor kid," Wen Rende sighed, "Okay, I'll do the math for him."
"I'll do the math too, after all, we are all classmates." Zhao Han Followed.
More than half an hour later, the two of them gave their results respectively.
"Only in this mountain, I don't know where the clouds are." This is what Wen Rende said.
“It can’t be calculated.” Zhao Han replied honestly.
"Look, this is the difference between the educated and the uneducated." Wang Wenwen, who was eating hard stuff at the side, quietly said to Wu Shanshan next to him.
But Wen Rensheng did not complain about the two of them, he just nodded and said: "As expected, I'd better think of other ways."
Then he left.
Zhao Han looked at Wen Rensheng's retreating figure with mixed feelings.
If it were any other teacher, who would care about the students in a training class? At this time, I still can't worry about my own affairs.
Maybe this is what makes teachers different from others.
(End of this chapter)