"We're all going to fuck you!" Gu He immediately changed his words. The same should be the same as empathy. The key now should be to build empathy. He said in a Lorna-like tone:

"Go to the fuck world, go to the fuck city of Liuguang, go to the fuck!"

Gu He saw that the flat image that was about to dissipate stopped, and she loved to hear this!

That’s right, Miss Caiyin said before that the key point of common feelings is to make the guests happy.

Think about it, Lorna had another battle tonight and almost died, and now she was discouraged.

What she needs in this state of mind is not chicken soup, but understanding.

Put away those big principles. As a former psychologist, Gu He clearly understands how important it is to the visitors.

"We are just a bunch of bad people on the street!" he shouted, continuing to work hard: "There is no future, what do you love!"

He was so moved by this...

The flat image there suddenly became clearer, and the broken Lorna inside seemed to have some energy, grinning:

"What kind of bad people on the street? Go ahead, I, Lorna, the daughter of bones and blood!"

Suddenly caught off guard, the entire flat image flew over, and this stream of personality data rushed into his container.

Gu He sometimes feels that he has been in the image, deformed and distorted, and sometimes he feels that the image is injected into the nerves, which is difficult to clarify.

Some blurry and incomplete scenes flashed through his mind. Whether it was imagination or memory, he seemed to see a little girl running on the street with some food on the rainy night, with the dazzling neon lights on both sides...

It was also this little girl who raised her right hand and waved a bloody flag, singing something.

The singing sounds were like a childish voice, or Lorna's voice.

Gu He's head was swollen, and his personality integrity was declining, and he used a container to receive Lorna's personality information like a huge wave. She was coming, connecting to the sub-personality in this body.

Lorna's personality seems to be a rock band concert.

He heard the roar of various instruments and the response of countless vocals.

On the wide streets, vehicles that were modified in strange shapes formed a convoy with loudspeakers, and people were playing wildly in the carriages everywhere. People in various costumes formed a crowd, following the convoy, waving blood flags everywhere.

The convoy and the crowd walked towards a skyscraper that was high above and straight into the clouds.

Above the tall building, there are huge dreamy holographic images and cold heavy machine guns set up.

The little girl stood on the cart in front of the convoy, beside her, with figures everywhere.

"There is no flowing dream here, you have no future, you have no future, and I have no future.
Chapter completed!