Chapter 68

"Why are you so good? Even if you occupy the dominant position, you can't do whatever you want. Don't forget that I also have a share in this body. If you hit the street, I will belch as well, and I will die too unjustly." right?"

Luo Yang removed the bandage on his left palm, and looked at the penetrating wound on his palm that was torn open by the dagger.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it must be very painful, right?"

He raised his left palm and looked at Luo through the hole in the palm.

"Fortunately, you are temporarily receiving these painful signals, so I can't feel them."

Luo Yang shrugged, showing a bright smile, this kind of expression never appeared on Luo's face.

Looking at the person in front of him, Luo always had an extremely strange feeling in his heart. From the outside, the other person was no different from him, but his behavior, including the tone of speech and demeanor, were worlds apart.

"Why? Do you think it's weird, talking to another self?" Luo Yang looked at Luo and said.

"..." Luo didn't speak, and he sat back on the ground again. There were too many wounds on his body sending pain signals to his brain, and he couldn't maintain a vigilant posture all the time.

"Okay, let me explain first. I'm very sorry for what happened to your teammate. Now we need to discuss the next very important thing." Luo Yang wrapped the bandage back on his left palm and gave a slap Bow tie, he continued to Luo: "Look, since you don't want to continue to use the name Luo Yang, and I don't like to use a similar name with you, although we are the same person from a biological point of view, but from a We are all separate from a mental standpoint.”

"So I think it is necessary to distinguish our names. What do you think of this? You continue to use the title 'Luo'. As for me, I will be called 'Yang' from now on. How about it?"

"After all, we are both in the mind of 'Luo Yang' now, so it's not too much for one person to occupy a word in the name? Although I am the Luo Yang who grew up from the age of one..."

"You are not Luo Yang." Luo said lightly.

He doesn't deny that he and the other party are the product of splitting from the same individual, but the guy in front of him who kills crazily every time he appears is definitely not the self he was before the age of nine.

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, this name is taken from my parents' surnames. Although the method is very old-fashioned, I think it is quite interesting. 'Luo' and 'Yang'..."

Luo Yang waved his hand and said.

"And when the two of us are talking, it is more convenient for readers to express it literally."

"What??" Luo froze for a moment.

"Oh, it's nothing, mental patients are always prone to talking nonsense, don't worry about it." Yang shrugged, "I mean, call me 'Yang' from now on, since I may often appear .”

"It's up to you." Luo scanned the guy in front of him with a flashlight, wondering why the guy still hasn't disappeared.

"Uh... are you waiting for me to disappear automatically?" Yang raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Can you know what I'm thinking?" Luo was startled.

"No, I'm just good at guessing other people's thoughts through expressions. You know, after all, I'm watching your life experience every day. I can't do anything when I see all kinds of people. Observing everything carefully, you have developed such skills over time... Uh... your expression tells me that you are thinking about something, trying to test whether I am lying." Yang narrowed his eyes and stared at Luo face said.

"Yes." Luo said lightly.

"I'm sorry I really don't know what you're thinking, would you mind telling me?" Yang asked.

"I called you an idiot."

"Fine……"

……

"Actually, I'm very curious about how strong these people's fighting power is. I mean, maybe you can describe what it feels like to be punched by the opponent?" Yang poked the head of the killing machine sitting under his buttocks with his fingers. .

"pain."

Luo responded coldly.

This was the first time he had a face-to-face conversation with Yang. Before that, he had only communicated with the other party through text. Unconstrained and out of tune, but after seeing it with his own eyes, Luo knew that he was muttering about the other party after all.

"How painful is it? The one with tingling scalp or the one that hurts so much?" Yang asked Luo while carefully working on the corpse.

"..."

Luo was too lazy to waste his energy talking to this guy who didn't exist in the real world.

He glanced back at the crocodile and Joe beside him in the "heap" and sighed.

Enduring the severe pain in his abdomen, Luo slowly turned around and knelt on the ground.

He grabbed a handful of mud exuding a pungent bloody smell, and threw it into the ditch on the ground.

Then he grabbed a handful and threw it into the ditch.

……

"Very good. In our hometown, there is a saying that it is peace in the soil. If you treat your teammates like this, they will die well." Yang said this sentence in Chinese.

"How?! Is it strong!? Two idioms are used in one sentence at the same time!!"

……

"..."

Luo looked up at him, but didn't intend to answer him.

In his impression, Yang is a complete lunatic, so it is reasonable for the other party to do any weird behavior.

Little by little, Luo pushed the mound into the ravine.

He found a lot of scary things, but he didn't resist these things because he was used to the bloody scenes, just because these things came from Joe and the crocodile, which Luo couldn't accept.

……

"Do you need help?"

At some point, Yang had already appeared next to Luo, and he was watching Luo push the soil into the ravine bit by bit with difficulty.

"Please be quiet for a while, or I will die with you, believe it or not?"

Luo said with a slightly swollen vein on his forehead.

"O~K"

Yang nodded and made a gesture of sewing his mouth shut, indicating that he would be quiet for a while.

……

It took Luo nearly half an hour to flatten the mound a little bit, at least sending the piled part back into the gully. As for the others that were squeezed, he couldn't do anything.

In fact, the reason why he did this was not to let his teammates "quiet in the ground" as Yang said.

After clearing the soil.

In addition to a lot of blood stains on Luo's body and mud covered with his hands, he was holding two dog tag necklaces in his right hand.

He was looking for these two dog tags, which had Joe and the Cowboy's names engraved on them, and everyone in the club had one around their necks.

The necklace in Luo's hand has been broken, and even the dog tag has been distorted.

It's hard to imagine what kind of weapon destroyed them like this.

(End of this chapter)

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