I'm looking for fairyland alone

Chapter 17 The freedom of the bald head

The use of Ming Soul Art is not without some restrictions.

Especially for aliens who have achieved success in practicing qi, the more tenacious the willpower, the more time it will take for Ming Soul Technique to affect the other party.

He tortured Wang Bing into that appearance, not because he had any hidden attributes, but because he wanted to quickly defeat Wang Bing's will and get what he wanted in the little time left.

This time, Wang Xu's will was on the verge of collapse before he died, and he had no resistance to Ming Soul Art, so it was not difficult for him to retrieve the memories he needed.

It’s just that those memories about Ju Ling dispatched generals contained a lot of sentiments that burst into my mind like a tide, and a lot of Wang Xu’s life stories were inevitably mixed in, which still made Lu Zhen dizzy for a long time...

"Hey, are you... all right?"

Lu Zhen opened his eyes with a lazy expression, as if he just woke up from a deep sleep, and turned his head to look at the bald man who suddenly appeared in the grass in a daze.

"Your." The bald head didn't dare to get too close, and distantly picked up the coat in his hand to signal, "There's still a lot of money in it, you...you forgot to take it."

Lu Zhen looked at the bald head and said nothing.

After hesitating for a moment, the bald head cautiously walked to Lu Zhen's side, put his clothes on the grass, and said, "Your money is in your pocket, count it yourself, I don't know if there is any missing."

"For you." Lu Zhen narrowed his eyes again as he looked at the broken sunlight in the sky.

"Give it to me? Why give it to me? So much money..."

The bald man muttered twice, seeing that Lu Zhen hadn't spoken, he hesitated for a moment, and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

Lu Zhen shook his head: "I was hurt a little."

"Then this may be useful for you." The bald head took out the bottle of medicinal wine that Lu Zhen had used before from his trouser pocket, and handed it to Lu Zhen.

Lu Zhen looked at the bald head, then looked at the medicinal wine in the bald head's hand, thought about it, did not refuse, and reached out to catch the medicinal wine: "Thank you."

The bald head rubbed his face, his expression changed again and again, finally he couldn't resist the strong curiosity in his heart, he gritted his teeth, and sat down next to Lu Zhen: "I see that old man jumped onto the roof, this is... it's light work ?”

"similar."

After a short silence, the bald head asked again: "Did you offend them?"

Lu Zhen simply said: "I robbed them."

The bald head looked at Lu Zhen with wide eyes, opened his mouth, and said after a while: "Those guys are aggressive, I thought you were the victim, this... this... you are the one who doesn't take care of your feelings?"

"Why can't I snatch things that I snatched from other people's hands under the threat of their lives?" Lu Zhen said indifferently, looking into the bald-headed eyes without any extra emotion, as if he was simply discussing this issue.

"Uh...so scary?" The bald head gasped, his teeth sore, "You guys... these... grievances are really scary. I thought these could only appear in TV dramas, but I didn't expect to see them in person today." I experienced it once, and almost..."

As he said that, he scratched his face again, not knowing what plot he had imagined, and swallowed again: "However, it makes sense, if...you...if their methods of obtaining things are so poor, then you There’s nothing wrong with grabbing it again.”

Lu Zhen didn't speak.

After hesitating for a moment, the bald head asked cautiously, "How about those people?"

"Dead." Lu Zhen's voice was as flat as ever, as if these two words had the same weight as the other words that came out of his mouth, and had no more meaning.

The bald man stared round, opened his mouth but couldn't say a word, it took a long time to let out the breath he held in his heart, and then murmured: "It's really scary..."

As an ordinary person, he can better understand the blood in the two words of Lu Zhenjian, which makes ordinary people suffocate.

I have seen killing chickens, ducks, pigs, and cattle since I was a child, but it was the first time for the bald head to see a person who died so easily at the hands of others. The shock in his heart can be imagined. The feeling of a worldview collapsing.

Taking a deep breath, adjusted his mentality, and looked at the murderer who was lying leisurely beside him with complicated eyes, who didn't look like a murderer at all, the bald head suddenly said: "That kind of kung fu is the kind of jumping a few meters high, can I learn it? "

Lu Zhen took a serious look at the bald head and concluded: "You are too old."

"Practice this kung fu from an early age?" The bald-headed voice sounded a little regretful. After thinking about it, he asked again, "How is your daily life in the martial arts world? If you encounter trouble, is there a martial arts leader or something to preside over it?" justice?"

"There are special people in the government. It is taboo to deal with ordinary people like this. They will deal with it."

"Ha, I knew it!" The bald head slapped his thigh and said excitedly, "I knew that such bloody and deadly battles should not be common, right? You have official intervention inside, so it should be quite peaceful, right?"

"The strong prey on the weak." Lu Zhen ruthlessly broke the bald-headed fantasy.

"So scary?" The bald man gritted his teeth and sighed, "Actually, although your lives are dangerous, I still envy you because you are freer than me."

"It's like facing those people just now, if you were me, you would have two choices: to make a move or not to make a move, but as a useless person, I can only be crushed to the ground and howl, without any choice. "

Lu Zhen looked at the bald head in surprise, the trance in his eyes completely disappeared, and he was a little serious.

The bald head proudly said: "I have been thinking about it for many years. I have felt since I was a child that the more powerful a person is, the more choices he can make."

"Like a superman, when encountering a monster that destroys the earth, there are many choices. You can fight the monster, or you can choose not to fight. This is the freedom of choice. Ordinary people without power can only wait to die."

"Later, when I grew up, I realized that it was even more so. You see why those people are obsessed with making money. Isn't that the pursuit of status, garages, and women that come with money?"

"With money, there are countless choices, but people without money are confined to a narrow range, and feel depressed when they move. How can they be free compared to rich people?"

"But I've been a useless person since I was a child. I only understand that truth after decades of messing around. I still don't have much freedom."

He licked his lips, and continued with the bald head: "But this is just my family's talk. A guy born like you, brother, can get whatever he wants. It must be different from what my brother thinks."

"Freedom..." Lu Zhen's eyes became a little dazed again.

The anxious cry of the bald-headed wife could be heard faintly in the distance.

"I have to go!" The bald head quickly stood up and ran out of the grass.

After running away, he ran back in a hurry, took off his shirt, and said, "You can't go out with this clothes at all, so wear mine."

"As long as you wait for the bus at the fork, there will be a bus to the county. In your current situation, if you want to go to Z City, you'd better take a bus, otherwise it will be easy to find your trace. Also, I have already called the police. Get out of here as soon as possible, and I won't see you off."

Lu Zhen caught the bald head's clothes and watched the bald head's back disappear from sight, and that cold heart could not help but feel some warmth from strangers.

……

A few hours later, a group of men in uniform walked into the weeds cautiously, only to see a human-shaped depression, and the brutal murderer had disappeared.

The bald man following behind said with a look of fear: "It was here before, but I don't know about it later."

A depth charge exploded in this remote village, and huge waves rushed towards the Inhuman World. When related and unrelated forces responded one after another, the murderer disappeared from everyone's sight.

(End of this chapter)