My three roommates are not human

...Looking at it this way, compared to the pure and flawless new humans, our old humans really seem to be some kind of huge source of pollution—the abc three have been close to me for a few days, and they have already been infected. Ugly range of emotions.

Mama is very smart, depriving all new human beings of emotions, which means that ugliness will no longer be born in this new world.Anything as small as jealousy and hatred, as large as successive wars, will all be turned into a wisp of smoke that does not exist in a world without emotions.

In doing so, the only evil result is to take away the happiness of all new human beings—one will not know true happiness without experiencing pain, and positive and negative things must accompany each other in order to make people happy.

But this group of new humans who have been deprived of emotions will not feel that they are in an abnormal state of "unhappiness".Now when I say that they are "unhappy", I am just pointing fingers at their lives in a grandiose manner from the perspective of my old human being.

They are ignorant and happy, and under their ignorance, the new world has also become an ideal type of peaceful world.

I blinked guiltyly.

But now... Mama's favorite student is completely polluted by me, an old human who came out of nowhere.

Even the ugly emotion of "jealousy" has appeared. It seems that no matter what kind of negative emotions appear in the future, it is not surprising.

The three of them were really "children". Under my nose, they began to walk back and forth between the two rooms as if they were playing house.They wasted a lot of setting paper, made various daily necessities, and began to simulate my future life.

The two of them held "me" and one of them carried Deng Qi, nervously imitating the appearance of the two of us walking in the future. Evil, playing with two completely unconscious bodies, it looks like doing some kind of unspeakable sorcery.

They silently put us down again, just like children playing with dolls when they were young, they stuffed a book in "I"'s arms, put "I" in the shape of reading a book, and put Deng Qi in a look at me intently. appearance.

The three looked at it, bowed their heads, and fell silent again.

Then, they moved a bunch of props.Various scenes began to appear in front of my eyes under their skillful hands. For a while, I thought they were playing "Miracle Xia Ze": "I" and Deng Qi had dinner, Deng Qi made tea for "me" and "I" stood aside Waiting, the two were lying on the bed holding hands, Deng Qi was playing basketball, "I" was watching, "I" and Deng Qi took a shower together, "I" and Deng Qi hugged each other tightly...

In the beginning, there were still some scenes that I had experienced, but then the poses I put on seemed more and more strange to me.I thought this was the unreasonable imagination of the three of them, but on second thought, maybe this is the outline of the original work that should have appeared before the story was broken by me.

Thinking that I was going to have a clichéd and standard love affair with Deng Qi without knowing that my fate was being controlled, I couldn't help but shudder—not because I disliked Deng Qi, but because ...

This feeling of being controlled by * is really uncomfortable.

I don't know what the three of them are drawing. They keep creating these scenes, watch them for a while, and then move on to the next scene.

But one thing is certain - the faces of the three of them are getting darker and darker.

They obviously didn't want to watch it, but the three of them still stubbornly tried to figure out what would happen in the future in their heads one by one, and put on a wonderful show in this small, dark room.

I even saw "me" and Deng Qi quarreling, I slapped him and ran into the rain. In order to simulate the effect of rain, they even took out a small watering can, but soon So distressed to help me dry my hair.These scenes don't exist in my memory at all, but after thinking about it, it seems that they do meet the requirements of "love".

It's scary... so that's what I was supposed to go through.

Later, I even suspected that they were a little masochistic.

When the body transitioned, I suddenly saw something crystal clear under the corner of a's eyes, reflecting a bright light in the dim room with only a few ray of light.

I couldn't believe my eyes, until A himself found his eyes were cold and slowly stagnated in the middle of the room, attracting the attention of the other two guys who were gesturing with me, and the camera slyly cut to his face.

It's really tears... It's a round, standard teardrop, which is hanging on his long eyelashes at the moment, half of which wets the lower eyelashes, and half hovers in the air.

... He was so angry that he burst into tears unconsciously.

I really can't laugh or cry.

However, his expression was so calm and composed, almost no different from just now, not even fluctuating, not at all like a crying person should have.

While everyone was watching, a slowly raised his right hand and scratched his eye socket. The teardrop quickly followed his fingers and came to the center of his palm.After the two people beside me put me on the bed, they rushed over in a hurry, and under the weak light, they gathered around this thing that they had never seen before.

"This is..." A stammered, it was the first time he saw something unfamiliar to him produced by his body, which made this new robot-like human feel a little unfamiliar fear.

B looks at a, looks at c, it seems that they all know what this is, but they just can't believe that it will really come out of their bodies and fall.

"It's tears..." I've never seen C open his eyes so wide, he almost trembled, and cautiously approached A's eyes, staring at that unbelievable thing, "You're crying... ..."

C, who doesn't have any emotional intelligence, uttered this shameful thing in this world out loud, and the three of them trembled violently and froze in place.

It seems that this "common sense" has been well input into their brains by mama.In the beginning, they were vaguely happy, joyful, vaguely angry, and jealous. Even if these hidden emotions were expressed by them, they would not have any impact on the body.

But now, with just one drop of tear, the three of them began to feel like they were facing a formidable enemy, and even their pupils began to stand erect like a cat that has seen a mouse.

This is probably the mechanism of mama's stable rule.I sighed in my heart, even if I have emotions, as long as I don't realize that what emerges in my heart is called "emotion", it will not affect mama's rule, and naturally it doesn't matter.

But the appearance of tears broke this stability.

They clearly understand that their bodies have begun to produce negative emotions, so the knowledge implanted by mama in their bodies begins to torture their brains.

Although I don't know the specific appearance of these mechanisms, but looking at their shocked and painful appearance at the moment, I can roughly guess five or six or seven or eight.

It's nothing more than "emotions are a manifestation of betrayal of mama", "negative emotions are a manifestation of human beings becoming inferior" and so on.

"My body..." A paused, as if he wanted to say something, but quickly swallowed it back, "Not necessarily."

"According to the knowledge in my brain, tears don't necessarily represent negative emotions, they can be tears of happiness, tears of emotion...etc." A calmed down his emotions and began to appease the remaining two people, "More What's more, if it's really... so what?"

His big pupils shone strangely in the dark.

These words were like a thunderbolt, which exploded on the other two people.I watched them panic for a moment, and I understood that this sentence might be no less than "the princes and generals have kindness" to them.

"He will have it in the future, right?" A's pupils are very big, and every movement is very obvious. At this moment, I clearly see him cast his gaze on "me", "Although we will not see each other in the future." He died, but in the future he will cry, laugh, yell, be jealous, be excited..."

The other two gradually became absorbed in listening, and their trembling bodies gradually calmed down.

"Since he will have it, then why..." A paused, trying to utter the words, "Why, these are not good?"

After speaking, he gasped aside.

I understand why he is struggling so much, this sentence is just a common sentence for us old humans.But for these new humans who planted mines in their brains from birth, it was tantamount to a cosmic explosion in their brains.

It was as if a person next to me suddenly jumped out and said, "Why is it bad to kill someone?" In their common sense, this sentence is undoubtedly a defection of ethics.

But at this moment, he said it.

I saw B's strong arms move twice, and his face hidden in the shadows finally appeared.

"He's right, Mama said..." B frowned, a drop of sweat dripped from his forehead, "Mama said, not necessarily, it's... right!"

I looked at him in amazement when he lost strength for a moment. Although it is only my guess that there should be some kind of mechanism in their heads, their reaction now undoubtedly confirms all this-when they disagree with mama's point of view, the body will Will unconsciously fear and feel uncomfortable.

"I, I." C looked left and right in a panic, and when his eyes wandered to "I", he suddenly stopped.

I suspect that I read it wrong, but at this moment, I really feel that the c in front of me has changed into the c I am familiar with.

In the blink of an eye again, that familiar look had disappeared, leaving only firmness.

"I'm the same as you." C gritted his teeth and said.

... Is this fast-forwarding to "he can be replaced", I sigh in my heart that it is not good.Even though I already know the future ending of the three of them, I still can't help but feel sorry for the reckless behavior of the three of them at this moment.

Letting this naive trio rebel against mama is tantamount to hitting a stone with a pebble.

not to mention……

I squeezed my palms, knowing that my old habit of being soft-hearted had recurred.

To a large extent, they made such a decision for me.