"I feel sick when I see these eyes." Johnny told me what I was thinking. I saw the man with blue eyes, and I felt sick - well, they're all adults. Let's be honest. I was scared.

It's normal for the artificial eye to emit blue light, which is almost equivalent to the indicator light of the Internet. Usually when you buy a meal, the eye will emit light. As a reformed Cyberman, the public aesthetic in recent years is actually far away from carbon based organisms. However, seeing this blue eyed man, Johnny and I directly feel physiological discomfort.

His eyes, his expression, his meticulous hairstyle and straight suit, and the propriety of holding the handle of the umbrella are all very delicate. If he is not a blue eyed guy, we usually call him a blind and fastidious rich man. But now, such a precise humanoid gives me the feeling of a puppet in a ventriloquism performance.

What's worse than a person who speaks ventriloquism? A ventriloquist and a stupid doll.

I've never felt how happy this kind of ventriloquism performance is. When I was a child, I was most afraid of ventriloquists, and those dyed and woven crafts filled with human palms. I can't move my attention away from the face of the smirk performer. When it controls the opening and closing kiss of the puppet, it has a taut expression, slightly open lips, and malice in the dark Bright eyes make me feel really sick.

What could be worse than a ventriloquist and a stupid doll?

On a miserable rainy night of death, I met that stupid doll staring at you without blinking.

"V, do you have an idea? Say it. "

"You've thought of what I think. I'd like to hear what you're thinking."

"Find this son of a bitch and shoot his mother."

"That's what I think. Anything else?"

“…… It's a scam. You have to run away, V. It's a huge sea whirlpool. If you don't run away, you'll be torn to pieces. "

"That's exactly what I thought."

"It's almost time."

Yes, time is almost up, pocket watch should bring us back to the original time and space, but when we wait for the dark tide to recede, we still have a tight lipped Motel in front of us.

"What happened?" Johnny's tone is very bad.

"I don't know. I hate accidents, but maybe we can find out if there are any."

In fact, we didn't understand the mechanism of pocket watch at that time. It would look for the souls of the dead. There were other dead in this hotel.

That night, as far as I know, three people died in the hotel.

Dexter and his horse Oleg dakovic, of course, there's another me, but I'm resurrected.

Black fat's body was found in the garbage, but what about his horse's body?

It seems that the time now is after I was shot - this is what I confirmed, the door of room 2004 has been opened, when I came to the corridor, there was blood on the ground, all the way into the dark. The body of the horse was still lying in the room, and the pocket watch was shaking. When I opened the cover, the body suddenly turned into a fog with a gloomy bone white light, and was completely sucked by the pocket watch.

Johnny just had time to say, "Damn it..." We are immediately driven back to the original time and space.

Hoo -

back.

"What happened?"

"I don't know, but the pocket watch is shaking. It's weak."

I tried to open the watch cover, but it was as strong as a solder joint, maybe it wasn't time.

Zhucun didn't seem to notice anything unusual. He finished the task, but he had no other place to go.

"Well, the clue is broken. What's next?" Johnny's lazy look.

I know he's still thinking about the concert.

Well, Rogge hasn't contacted me yet. If I'm not in a hurry, maybe I can go and help Jack. I don't know how he's dealing with it.

However, the great thirst for knowledge tormented me, so strongly tormented me that my mind did not belong: the clue of the pocket watch, the blue eyed man, the secret of Dexter's resurrection from death, the whereabouts of the dead horse Oleg - if only the truth could be put in front of me so clearly!

I don't think I have much time to use. That biochip may kill me at any time - because I can't take it off, and I dare not take it off so rashly. Another thing that happened to me completely shows that biochip is not a simple gadget to deal with. My life is at stake.

Oh, when I think of these, I can't help feeling depressed. It's more powerful than me. I'm often defeated by it. It's so inexplicable. When it's not happy, it punches me in the face. When I turn pale, it laughs. I don't know what it is.

The world is as cold as iron. I can't change anything. I can't even control my emotions.

I have two souls in my head now, none of them belong to me.Yes, I've been in a hot situation these two days. Every day I've had gun fights, flying bullets and death, lively two-dimensional singles, street rage and business talks with big guys. These things fill my day, but I don't know how to face the night. I sincerely don't want the sun to set, but it's also beyond my control.

"What's the matter, V, with such a bad face?"

"What time is it, Johnny?"

"Ask yourself that."

"Oh, five in the afternoon. Great." In the daytime of summer, the sun at five o'clock is close to the horizon, and the sky is somewhat dim, covered with iron gray gloomy tone, which is the kind of time that is also suitable for shopping, but always need to be worried.

I called Jack. He seemed very busy and didn't answer.

It's like this I want to come up with misty and take Jack to buy a new suit. The clothes in the temple are absolutely fashionable, so that Jack can be scolded as a damned rich man by gangsters on the street. At that time, we were in the cyanbi mansion, thinking that we would become a big man and make a fortune.

It doesn't matter.

"Hey, misty, it's me."

Misty on the other end of the phone was obviously surprised. "You don't look good. Maybe you should have a good rest."

"Don't worry about that. What, are you free in the evening? I want to buy Jack a suit of clothes as a, er, small gift. I want to surprise him. After all, he has helped me so much

"No problem. I'll wait for you in the shop at seven in the evening."

"Yes, I'll see you soon."

Takemura seems to be a bit embarrassed.

"What do you think, Wulang? Why don't you go to Shengong temple to buy clothes with me tonight?"

"Thank you for your kindness, but please allow me to refuse."

"What do you think? We two ladies need a bag carrier. How about a little gentlemanly?"

“…… Well, not again. "

I was almost amused by him. "OK, listen to you."