Chapter 1508

"You're making fun of your life by doing this!"

"The body is just the carrier of the soul. If it's worn out, I'll replace it. I've already bred that thing. If you're dying, Lao Zhang, I can give you one!"

"What about the insect you said, even if it can carry all your memories? It appears in a new body. Will that person still be you? "

Xu is Lao Zhang's words touched Zhou Ying's heart, his cold smile gradually converged, and his index finger gently scratched his heart.

"Is it that important? I'm dead, but the rest of me are still alive, and they carry my will. Then am I really dead? "

"Lao Zhang, if you think about it, all your relatives are dead. When you die again, I'm afraid I will occasionally think of you, but when I forget you, or I die?

I'm afraid that even the traces that once existed in this world will disappear. Then you are really dead. The "I" carrying my memory can continue to copy the "I". If my will does not die, then I will live forever. This is eternal life

Lao Zhang's head suddenly shivered for some reason. Looking at Zhou Ying's crazy face, he could not help shaking his head at the bottom of his heart.

This is a complete madman, using his own body to breed all kinds of strange and disgusting insects, and even now he has an idea about his brain. No, he has completely implemented the idea, and even succeeded?!

"Zhou Ying, I know I can't persuade you. Anyway, you don't want me to help you take out the insects in your body. By the way, you can take back the two human skin puppets you asked me to make last time."

old Zhang started to hold his head and pulled a curtain on the side of the wall to a certain direction. Suddenly, two skinny puppets with red blush, like a paper man, were staring at Zhou Ying with a pair of strange eyes.

"It's good!" In the dark room, Zhou Ying looked at the two figures admiringly, nodded slightly, and said in a cheerful tone: "Lao Zhang tou, I'm so sorry for you."

Zhou Ying tied up the button of his long sleeve shirt with one hand, waved at the figures and put it into the storage ring.

He moved his shoulder, picked up the coat he had pulled off before, and was about to open the door to leave. Suddenly, his step was a meal, and he turned his head and gave Lao Zhang a faint smile behind him.

"Lao Zhang, if I come back in three days, I'll still be me. If I come back after a long time, I'm afraid, as you said, I've become 'me'!"

With that, he slammed the door shut. In the dark room, there was only a turbid glass with sunlight. Lao Zhang's face was sad and his body collapsed. He sat on a soft sofa.

"Hoo He vomited out a mouthful of turbid air and looked at the wrinkled cigarette box left on the tea table.

He pondered a little, but still took out the soft cigarette and put it in his mouth. With a splash of flame, he closed his eyes wearily.

At this time, Lao Zhang tou, who closed his eyes to rest, and Zhou Ying, who left in a hurry, did not see a dark alley. Leaning against the brick wall, a tramp slowly lifted his stinky patched hood, rubbed his chin full of dregs, and took a deep look at the wooden door of the dark hut.