Immortal Star [Quick Transmigration]

The man turned his head and said, "He said, you want to see me."

Lin Shuxing thought that he would see Di Cheng smoking a few times after waking up afterwards, so it turned out that those moments were actually Di Cheng's other personality?

Indeed, Lin Shuxing recalled carefully, whether in Myanmar or China, Dicheng himself did not touch tobacco and alcohol very much. up.

"Do you have a name?" Lin Shuxing pulled the quilt and sat up, "Your name is also Di Cheng?"

"silence."

"Uh..." After a pause, Lin Shuxing suddenly thought of something. He picked up his phone, opened WeChat, found a photo, and asked Shen Mo, "You sent this to me?"

In the photo, Di Cheng was holding a cigarette in his hand. He didn't show his face, only his right forearm was exposed, and his sleeve was wet.

Silence does not speak, does not nod or shakes the head, as the name suggests.

Lin Shuxing stared at him for a while, let him watch Silence, leaned against the bedside and quietly smoked a whole cigarette, Lin Shuxing found it unbelievable, he did not see any difference between Silence and Dicheng from the appearance , just when he secretly suspected that Di Cheng was playing tricks on him, he spoke in silence.

"You shouldn't be together."

Lin Shuxing had a question mark on his head, "What do you mean?"

Shen Mo touched another cigarette and bit it into his mouth, "You understand what it means."

Lin Shuxing was a little angry and a little funny, "Hey, Di Cheng didn't want to break up with me and sent you out to be a mediator, right?"

"We don't know each other."

Silently lit a cigarette, "He hates us, you—"

Lin Shuxing blinked, looking at the suddenly dilated green pupils of Silence, before he could react, Di Cheng's main character had already taken over his body, tiny sparks fell on his arms, Di Cheng wiped them off with his hand, smiled, and said : "Talky guy, get rid of him sooner or later."

Di Cheng took off the cigarette and held it on his fingertips. Lin Shuxing looked at this action with a dazed look on his face. Many times when he woke up from sleep, what he saw was Di Cheng holding a cigarette in his hand—it turned out that those were all The gap time between Di Cheng and the silent personality?

Di Cheng suffers from schizophrenia?When did it start?Why is there silence?

What is his reason for smoking one after another?

Shen Mo said "we are not familiar with", does this "we" mean that he is not familiar with the personality of Di Cheng, or is there someone else? Where does the "us" of "he hates us" point to?

Too many questions gathered in Lin Shuxing's mind, he rubbed the center of his brows, and then said in Di Cheng's words: "That's personality, you can't get rid of it."

Di Cheng shrugged and threw the cigarette into the ashtray, "You look confused, what do you want to ask?"

"Why Mo Mo likes to smoke so much? Before I woke up, he smoked almost half a pack by himself..."

"He wants to die."

"why?"

"I don't know, but he said he was distressed and wanted to disappear as soon as possible."

Lin Shuxing sniffed the faint smell of mint smoke on Di Cheng's body, and rolled his Adam's apple twice, "Silence is your sub-personality? You said he appeared after I left Myanmar. Have you gone to see a doctor? Why did Silence appear, and why did the personality of Silence appear?"

Di Cheng nodded, "Look, the doctor said that silence is my escaping personality. After you left, my... willpower is relatively worn down. This is the opportunity for silence to appear. But to be honest, I didn't know his existence at first. When I woke up, I was lying in blood... If it wasn’t for that near-death experience, I probably wouldn’t have noticed the silence.”

"He... committed suicide with your body?"

"Ah."

Di Cheng responded lightly, stroking his right wrist with his left hand, "It was cut vertically... Do you remember the bathtub in my crappy house? Mo Mo put warm water in it, and then put his head and hands in it. The warm water will speed up the blood circulation. , the water is suffocating—”

"I know." Lin Shuxing interrupted Di Cheng's narration, he hugged his knees and kissed the other's wrist, "You also wanted to drown me, I understand that feeling."

"Ah Xing, I know I was wrong..." After admitting his mistake sincerely again, Di Cheng said, "Does the way he seeks death seem to be avenging you?"

Lin Shuxing hugged his arm, "Are you trying to say...your sub-personality wants to kill you because of me?"

Di Cheng stared at the young man and slowly shook his head, "Silence is not my sub-personality."

"You have seen my sub-personality a long time ago..." Di Cheng stroked Lin Shuxing's neck, "No, it should be said that he was the first person you met."

"He called violence."

"The man who tried to kill you twice."

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60. Violent species 11

Author: Lion Song;

Platform: Jinjiang Literature City;

Title: Immortal Star (Quick Travel);

Violence 11: murder;

Haijing City, police station, inquiry room.

Tunqin's hands were handcuffed. There were two policemen sitting outside the barred window in front of him. One was in charge of interrogation and the other was in charge of taking notes. Tunqin put his hands on the table, his dark eye sockets were sunken, and he looked very disobedient.

"Be honest about your other crimes."

"I said, you arrested the wrong person."

Tunqin's Chinese is poor. He muttered a few words in Burmese, all of which were recorded in the monitor. The policeman in the room patted the table to attract Tunqin's attention again. He closed his mouth and held his hands together. Made a gesture of drinking water.

A paper cup filled with water was put in front of him, and the policeman persuaded him outside, "The two crimes you committed after entering the country are enough to let you in. Tell the truth if you have any other illegal and criminal acts. If you cooperate well, it is possible that you will be dealt with leniently." of."

Tunqin took the cup and gulped it all down. He bit the rim of the cup, swallowed and asked, "Will the report reduce my crime?"

"Report? What's the matter? Who do you want to report?"

Tunqin squeezed the paper cup into a ball and threw it on the ground, stepped on it, looked at the video equipment, and said, "Dicheng. A year ago, he killed a person..." Pause for a second, Tunqin smiled strangely, " people of your country."

"One year ago, violence killed a person."

"Do you remember the two times you almost died?"

Di Cheng put his arms around Lin Shuxing and told him the ins and outs of the story, "A year ago, a man suddenly appeared next to Violence. broke his neck.

Northern Burma—that’s where we stayed before. There was a not-so-specialized body collection team there. The first body collection was free, and the service was well received. One night after the body was collected, you showed up. "

"Violence thinks that the appearance of you and that dead man is a provocation to him. He has always been like this. He does his own way and doesn't like others to interfere with his life. Violence killed you twice because it was sincere, but you are very special... Ah Xing, you The peculiarity of violence makes violence strange..."

Speaking of this, Di Cheng raised the corners of his mouth, with a smile that was not a smile, "He can't tell the difference between love and hatred, he endured my childhood, and my childhood distorted him, he probably put love and hurt together. I drew an equal sign, so I hurt you crazily."

After Di Cheng finished speaking, he looked at Lin Shuxing in his arms, and found that the man seemed to be distracted, and said helplessly, "It was you who said that I lied to you, so I confessed to you, but you are lucky, you actually let go. "

"Ah?" Lin Shuxing blinked, and he regained his composure, "Oh...I heard everything you said, but I just thought of something..."

"what's up?"

"Well, keep it secret for now."

Di Cheng squeezed the soft flesh around his waist, "Brother is so cunning, I am honest with you, but you fool me everywhere."

Lin Shuxing told him to stop, "You can only eat meat if you speak well, you know?"

Di Cheng hugged him, his green eyes brightened.

Lin Shuxing has always confessed that the things he keeps secret from the Son of the World are only related to missions.

After contacting Tunqin, Lin Shuxing directly broke the conjecture that "Tunqin is the murderer", because the cat said that Tunqin did not have the breath of black mist at all, and the mission time has passed for a year, and the black mist has not yet appeared. What is it waiting for? ?

Waiting for flowers and applause?Waiting for stage lights?Lin Shuxing was puzzled, but the breaking of Tunqin's line shocked him a little. He said that he didn't care whether the black mist appeared or not, but only Lin Shuxing knew how much he wanted it. Grab the black mist and ask carefully.

Why on earth has the black mist been making trouble in various worlds?

Why do you want to target the children of the world and yourself?

What is the festival between them?What is the truth behind all this?

What Di Cheng said just now made Lin Shuxing think of a possibility—it’s not that Hei Wu hasn’t appeared yet, but has already appeared and died: the person Di Cheng killed was Hei Wu.

It is really not Lin Shuxing who forcibly made such an assumption. Considering Heiwu's coquettish operations in the previous world, Lin Shuxing felt that the possibility of Heiwu being killed by Di Cheng's violent personality was extremely high. If this was the case, then Heiwu Wu probably won't rest in peace, Lin Shuxing understands violent characters, that guy doesn't talk too much, and he will never let any dangerous factors spin around his feet——

"What are you thinking about?" Di Cheng's green and hoarse voice pulled back Lin Shuxing's thoughts, the voice was like a hook, dragging a corner of the young man's soul alive, making half of his body numb.

Lin Shuxing was pressed on the bed by a boy four years younger than him, with his face turned sideways, his nose burning hot, he felt the pain and stimulation below him in a trance, murmured indistinctly, his short black hair was wet with sweat, and his hot vision was blurred .

Di Cheng was in pain, but he still wanted to make the people below him comfortable first, his green eyes were fixed on the young man's naked back curve, Di Cheng leaned over and sighed: "Brother is distracted, are you thinking about what to do to me?" ?”

Lin Shuxing kicked him, was pushed down again, and could only scold him unilaterally.