When the immigrants became Veda, they were asked to give up their emotions because the Veda knew how powerful their emotions were. In a normal society before the apocalypse, an adult would make an average of 3,5000 decisions a day, and most of them were based on emotions rather than logic.
If one considered that every decision, no matter how small, would bring about consequences and impact on a person, it would be compounded day by day, and eventually, it would become what the Veda called "fate". Tying fate to emotions and lamenting about the fickleness of fate were the most reckless, foolish, and irresponsible traits that humans had in their minds.
However, the Veda knew when and how to use emotions to their advantage.
For example, the people surrounding the cage had different expressions on their faces, but Yu Yuangui had written the word "greed" on their faces. They stared at him for two seconds before other reactions gradually appeared on their faces.
"That's impossible," Blue Shirt snorted, but his eyes refused to move away from Yu Yuan. "I think this is a human. Look, there are pores on his skin, and I can see the blood vessels. Look at his hair, his teeth, and his gums."
Yu Yuan, who was being looked at like an animal, opened his mouth cooperatively.
The middle-aged man raised his chubby face and rolled his eyes from under his thick eyelids. After looking at it for a while, he slowly said, "You don't understand. This is a humanoid object. It looks exactly like a human."
"Have you seen it before?" Blue Shirt asked.
"Of course." He put his hands behind his back and leaned forward slightly. Narrowing his eyes, he looked at Yu Yuan and said, "Hmm … I have come into contact with a few humanoid objects in the past. Sigh, that's all in the past. Let's not talk about it."
"It would be great if this humanoid object was a woman," Trembling King said, a little regretfully.
Poe chuckled, and the atmosphere among the men became a little livelier. "Then we can make a deal. Each of us can have one week. It won't spoil anyway," Bangs added.
The NightStar Queen, the cowering woman, and the curly-haired middle-aged woman all lowered their heads as if they did not hear what Poe said.
From the looks of it, Lin Sanjiu didn't have much hope of saving He Baihe. At least, it wasn't possible to rely on these people. In his constantly updating text stream, Yu Yuan added an explanation, "They have the power to use words, but they obviously don't have the ability to turn words into people. Otherwise, they would have been able to produce a character partner."
Yu Yuan could imagine how Lin Sanjiu would feel after reading this paragraph, but he did not take it to heart. After the gust of wind passed, the Nightstar Queen said, "I have a way to check if he is a humanoid object. I can …"
Before she could finish, she was interrupted.
"Don't tell me you already knew it was a humanoid object? That's why I made this cage and locked you up with him. " Edgar Allan Poe looked at her suspiciously, and became more and more convinced. "Don't tell me that because he's an object, you want to try to put him in your pocket. We're not stupid."
Queen Nightstar's face darkened. It was obvious that this was her plan. In fact, Yu Yuan had already thought of this, but ever since the girl died, he knew that these people would not allow anyone to use this method to check if he was real or not.
However, there was still a high chance that the NightStar Queen would use force in a fit of rage. For example, right now.
When she was about to turn around, she suddenly lunged at Yu Yuan. The Veda nodded inwardly. He took a step in the opposite direction and made a half-turn, avoiding the NightStar Queen's grasp. To be honest, the human body he had programmed could only meet the basic needs of the apocalypse, but it was more than enough to protect himself in front of these people.
When he switched positions with the NightStar Queen, the girl was about to lunge at him again, and the people around them finally reacted. Xiao Fei's e-book
"What are you doing?!" The middle-aged woman with faded eyebrows and dark eyeliner suddenly flared up. She yelled at the NightStar Queen, "Get over there! What do you want? You're so young, but you're full of evil tricks!"
As she said that, she stuck her arm between the railings and scolded, "Do you think we can't put words in your text? Let me tell you, I can use my own ability to beat back a little b * stard like you."
The rest of the people also yelled. Some of them suddenly became smart and pulled the middle-aged woman's arm away, telling her not to put her hand in. While the middle-aged woman was scolding him, Edgar Allan Poe tried to control the situation. "Don't touch it for now. Let's talk …"
For a moment, they were shouting and shoving each other. No one remembered that Lin Sanjiu was trapped in the room. The faces of the eight game creators were red, and their lips were wet with saliva. They were so anxious that steam rose from their heads. The dead young girl lay alone by the door of the room. Her body temperature was getting colder and colder, and her skin was turning greener.
Yu Yuan stood where he was and looked at the people who were making a ruckus. A quote from the Bible appeared in his mind, "Father … they don't know what they're doing."
"Hey, hey," When they finally calmed down, Edgar Allan Poe asked, "Are you going to sign a contract or something? How are you going to recognize me as your master?"
She was still writing her answer to Lin Sanjiu's question on the piece of paper. It was too slow. Yu Yuan felt the [Swan Goose's Letters] in his hand and guessed her answer based on what she wrote. Then, he said, "I need my master to say something to the receiver. 'I am willing to transfer the ownership of my [Reincarnation] to someone. ' After that, I will automatically become someone's possession. "
This was to buy more time for Lin Sanjiu. To prevent them from thinking of putting him away again, Yu Yuan added, "Or, you can put me away and wait for 150 days. Then, you can take me out. My ownership will also change."
"Simple. Tell that woman that if she doesn't transfer ownership, we won't let her out." Trembling King had always been the most ruthless person, "After we transfer ownership, just let her be trapped in there until she dies."
"Who do you want to transfer ownership to?" Blue Shirt asked quietly.
They were obviously here to deal with Lin Sanjiu, but they had unknowingly forgotten their original purpose. Based on their previous logic, they obviously couldn't use words to write down some Rare Special Items for themselves. Otherwise, they could just write one for each of them. They wouldn't have to be so desperate.
Their ability to arrange words could only be used to create games.
"All of us are interested in this humanoid item. It's inevitable," the fat man was still very observant. The fat man was still able to see the big picture. "As for the specific ownership, we can discuss it slowly and make a long-term plan. I think, first, Xiao Ye should remove the word cage. Ah, we can use a rope to tie it up. "
"Yes, yes," the others agreed, "Master Zhang is so thoughtful."
Even though they couldn't use words to deal with each other, they had the advantage in numbers. Even though Queen NightStar was unwilling, she still gave in. Yu Yuan acted like a humanoid item the entire time. He pretended to dodge twice, but he didn't manage to do so. The rope that they threw caught his neck. He didn't even cough or struggle. Like a good cow, he was led over and tied to the only protruding object nearby — the doorknob of the room.
The corpse was beside Yu Yuan's feet. He looked down at the young woman's open hand on the ground. It was so pale that it looked fake.
When the eight people saw that he was tied up obediently, they started discussing how to split the loot again. They also knew that this discussion was meaningless because everyone wanted a second life. In the end, it was still Trembling Lord who suggested, "That woman is not a good person. Who knows how many bad things she has done to be able to afford this humanoid object. I think she has other things on her. Let's split it evenly. "
With that, the suggestion of trapping Lin Sanjiu to death couldn't wait any longer. They had a lot more things to discuss. For a moment, the discussion was in full swing.
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