Chapter 575

If everyone is a chess piece, who is the chess player?

Huang Liang first thought of the first leader of the organization, but later he was wrong. If the first leader is a chess player, the second leader is at least a participant in the layout, not a chess piece. The chess player must be in a higher position than the first leader, or even beyond the organization.

God?

If there is a chess player, there must be an opponent. If God is a chess player, who is the opponent? This obviously doesn't make sense. Who can play chess with God?

Selena didn't tell him the answer until lunch. From beginning to end, she didn't say a word related to the organization and task, and didn't recognize her identity. After leaving the kitchen, she didn't even give a hint.

Huang Liang can confirm that Selena is the second leader, but he is not sure of her position. From the arrangement of today's meeting and what she said, she does not fully represent the organization, otherwise there is no need to beat around the bush. She seems to want to win over Huang Liang and set up another mountain outside the organization, but she wants him to follow his heart and act freely, which seems very contradictory.

The relationship between Selena, Dickinson and Mei to is also very confusing. They are old acquaintances and even a little unclear triangular relationship. Now they are involved in the same event related to the fate of mankind. Do they know each other? Is it a gang? Or mutual use?

From the performance at dinner, Dickinson doesn't seem to know about Selena, but Selena uses Dickinson's fishing to invite Huang Liang. It's a little strange. If they're not together, how can she be sure that Dickinson will bring Huang Liang home?

Huang Liang didn't get a clear task, but he had guessed something.

The scene in old wolf's dream must be related to a very important secret, maybe a treasure, maybe something else. In short, it is more important than the trillion assets of the wolf family.

The organization's invasion of old Wolff failed, and someone needed to make a breakthrough in other directions. Originally, the task could not be completed, but Selena chose him. After the first leader left, Selena's decision should not be questioned, so Huang Liang has also become an important role in the organization. According to Howard, they can be on an equal footing.

Selena's choice of Huangliang obviously had other plans, otherwise she wouldn't ask him to do it according to her true and free thoughts. The so-called freedom, Huangliang understanding is a completely autonomous self-consciousness. This is combined with the theory of chess pieces, which is to cut off the "hand" of the chess player.

He guessed that the chess player should be one who controls or affects their existence in consciousness. The chess player controls chess without knowing it.

More than once in the past, he felt something affecting his thinking and conscious decisions. Now, as Selena reminded him, he probably understood.

The biggest problem is that he doesn't know who the chess player is and where the "hand" is. He suspected that Selena didn't know. No chess piece could know who the chess player was.

As Selena said, Huang Liang is a smart man. Although he didn't get a specific task, from Selena's hint, he already knew what to do next.

It was dusk when I returned to Wolfe manor.

Huangliang got off from the bus stop and walked slowly in the street. There are many willows in Wenxi's street. When he saw the willows, he thought of Wuzhong and the willows that can be seen everywhere at the end of the ancient bridge with flowing water along the river. The wicker hangs like a spring girl's long hair. The wind sways and its posture is graceful; The warbler sings and its voice is exquisite. People linger and forget to return.

He saw Martha standing under a willow tree.

After all, the willows in Vancouver are not as good as those in Wuzhong. Their branches are not so dense. They look bare, like old trees that have lived for hundreds of years.

The scene suddenly reminded him of the old willow tree in Liuying lane, a place he had never really been to, which really remained in his memory.

He remembered a woman standing under that old tree. Her beloved man lay in the room on the second floor of the bar and fell asleep with the crow forever.

Crows were made into specimens. Women's years are passing away.

Huang Liang clearly remembered that all his life, the flower bent his back and walked alone in the alley at dusk. When he came to the old willow tree, he stopped and stretched out his old and thin hand to touch the same thin willow.

He clearly remembered that there was always a pot of star beauty at the back door of the bar, and a key was pressed under the bottom of the pot.

He clearly remembered that the woman helped the unconscious man to the bench in the corridor to bask in the sun every day, saying that people always want to bask in the sun, and maybe she would wake up one day!

All this became a dream because the man came back later, but it clearly remained in Huang Liang's memory.

He knew it was not a dream. That is a real time and space. In addition to memory, there are some real things left on him, such as his spiritual power, which has experienced that life and achieved great growth. Most importantly, in that life, in Liuying lane, in the clean cabin above the dilapidated bar, his spirit was infected by human emotions, which made him have emotions from then on. He returned to the state of "human" from a parasitic consciousness.

Sometimes he wondered if Aoki had designed all this. Otherwise, how could that guy come back from the closed zero dimensional space? With his later ability, how could he easily fall into the trap designed by himself at that time?

Every time he recalls Aoki's lazy and confident appearance in prison, he eats less speculation and believes more and more that his doubts are correct.

Aoki, Meituo, Dickinson, Selena... These people are more and more mysterious. Their layout is so big that they may surpass mankind and time and space.

Martha saw the sorghum and waved to him happily.

He saw the smile on Martha's face, as bright as the clouds in the sky.

"Huang -" cried Martha, "you're finally back! I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Are you waiting for me?"

"Yes, I think you will come back by bus and wait for you here."

"Don't you have to take care of Mr. Wolff?"

"Ah, Lord Wolff is suddenly much better today. He can sit up and eat."

"Is this... True?" Huang Liang was a little surprised.

"Of course it's true!" Martha smiled. "It's your credit that Lord Wolff still kisses you. Now the whole Wolfe manor is talking about you and saying that you are good at medicine. Little Mr. Wolff has prepared a big dinner and is waiting for you to go back!"

Of course, Huang Liang knows he didn't do anything. If Wolff is really good, it must be Selena's method, but it's a little too fast.

He said quietly, "that's great."

Martha pointed to the bike parked in the shade by the road and said, "let's go!"

"Or cycling?"

"Yes, there is still a way from here to the manor, and the manor is so big that it takes a long time to walk without cycling at night!"

"But there is only one car..."

"Just like in the morning, you take me." Martha smiled playfully at him.

"Ah, but this is not a park. Can the traffic police take people by bike in the urban area?"

"Not here. Just cross the intersection in front. It's the territory of the wolf family. There's no police to meddle."

At Martha's urging, Huang Liang pushed his bike, crossed the intersection in front, and then carried Martha, just like running to the beautiful rose garden in the dawn of Stanley Park. At the dusk of Wenxi, he surrounded her and drove to Wolff manor.

The long road is endless; Morning and dusk, winter and summer, cold and heat are hard to dissipate. But there are always some things in life that are beautiful, such as the rows of swaying willows along the road, the bright girl's smiling face in front of you, and the faint charming fragrance under your nose

Huang Liang has an illusion that what he is going to now is not the exquisite and magnificent French manor, but the simple and messy old street in Wuzhong. There is an old tree in front of him and a woman standing under the tree