Haiting did not answer, as if he was accusing Mo Chen of this statement, so Mo Chen continued to say, "In addition, among the players in the previous game, Zheng Yi didn't care about that statement. The reason was that he didn't care about how to leave at all, but came here just to find Ying Er.

Therefore, he had never carefully studied this statement, whether it was true or false, because he had never thought of leaving before he achieved his goal.

In this way, he naturally could not be the organizer, so only Chen Cen was left.

Chen Cen is very suspicious, but she only wants to recover her lover, and we later got along with her, so we witnessed this with our own eyes.

So, Chen Cen just wants Zheng Yi to go back with him, and such a person cannot be the organizer.

In addition, if Zheng Yi and Chen Cen have been together for so long, if the organizer wants to disguise himself as Chen Cen, the risk is too great, and it is very likely that Zheng Yi, who is proficient in supernatural arts, will be discovered.

So I guess, it was the days after they arrived at the villa that someone must have said something to Chen Cen that he could leave after passing the level 20 times.

All players who have been deceived here hope to return to their original space world, and no one will be bored to create such rumors.

The only thing I can think of is that the organizers of our "game" were actually among them.

A long time ago, I asked Chen Cen about the situation of their "game", and the answer I got was that all the players had died one after another.

This reminds me that the organizers of our game are probably hiding among the dead players. So, what I just said, and "

Speaking of this, Mo Chen took a deep breath and tried to calm down his complicated mood.

It was a kind of loss mixed with sadness, but was powerless because of the huge disparity in ability.

Mo Chen stared at Hai Ting's eyes coldly and asked, "Xiao Meng, the reason you arranged for her to die was because she discovered that you were not the real Hai Ting, so you are afraid that she would reveal your identity, right?"

"Wait a minute, I was stunned by you. What am I not the real Haiting?" Haiting's lips raised and he looked at Mo Chen with a smile.

Mo Chen said, "Isn't it? Xiao Meng and Haiting were best friends early in the morning. They came to the villa together, so you can only take advantage of the time when everyone enters the topic and separates, secretly kill Haiting, so as to replace him and stay with us."

Haiting smiled and shook his head, and he said, "No, you guessed this wrongly. I am Yaoyao's best friend!"

"What?" Mo Chen was a little surprised. Even now, Haiting still calls Meng Xinyao so intimately.

However, if you want to say something different from the past, it is just that Haiting is more masculine now, and the sissy of the past has long disappeared.

Haiting raised his head slightly and said hoarsely, "A person who is alone protects several space worlds, will inevitably be lonely.

She was met when I was having fun in your space. After a while, I found that she was indeed a rare good girl. "When she said this, Haiting's eyes were a little ethereal, as if she was trapped in a moment of memories.

After a pause, his eyes turned back to their original arrogance, and he added awkwardly, "For you humans, there are really few girls as new as pure and kind as her."

"Then how can you bear it? Let the good girl you think pass away early!!!?" Mo Chen said angrily.

Haiting smiled bitterly, and he said to Mo Chen seriously, "Why can't you bear it? Of course, I want to keep her by my side for such a good girl."

"Linda?" Mo Chen suddenly thought of Linda, who was reincarnated by Meng Xinyao, and asked, "So, Linda is really a little Meng? What about Walls? Walls is also your disguise?!"

"No, he is just my clone." Haiting said lightly.

Mo Chen then realized that Walls' eyes were different from Haiting in front of him.

For Hai Ting in front of him, humans are simply the most humble alien in his eyes, and they let their mood arrange their lives and deaths.

But Mo Chen had no choice. As a human with bare hands, there was nothing he could do in front of the man who turned his hands to make clouds and rain in front of him.

This frustration of extreme power disparity made Mo Chen at a loss. He murmured, "So, tricking us into the villa and watching us one by one, in order to survive, and having to struggle to survive in every theme world, is it also what you use to pass the boring time?"

"No, I'm not that bored yet." Haiting replied.

"Then why?" Mo Chen asked.

Haiting exhaled, and he said lightly, "To cleanse the sinful souls, since fate allows them to survive, we should always do something so that they will not be as dirty as their ancestors.

If humans can get rid of evil from where they inherited from their ancestors, and have good evolution, our authority is willing to accept them from a new return to our ethnic group."

Mo Chen snorted coldly, "Hmph! In your eyes, humans are not just low-level mutant species? How could they want to accept humans?"

"This doesn't matter to you, we have our own reasons." Haiting refused to answer Mo Chen's question.

Mo Chen was unwilling to give up, so he asked in another way, "What is your so-called evil? Is it because people like Xu Bin and others are obsessed with the art of immortality and invaded your invisible area, which angered you or you?!"

Haiting shook his head, "No, a small number of humans have excellent IQ development, which is also what we are willing to see.

Everyone involved in this game, except for a few people, such as Yaoyao, Zheng Yi and others, the other selected players are more or less evil in their ancestors.

Let these people play different roles in different theme worlds and experience different lives. This will make them awaken themselves, and then get rid of the evil in themselves and gain the transcendence of their souls."

"You always say evil, what is the evil you think?!" Mo Chen said unconvincedly, because of Hai Ting's generalization, he himself was included.

Haiting naturally saw Mo Chen’s thoughts, and he sneered, so he said straight to the point, “For example, you! You came here because you have evil in your body.”

Before Mo Chen could argue, Haiting slowly paced. He said lightly, "As a psychologist, you are a professional academic and serious in your work. This is understandable. Even your emotional life is plain and simple, without deviantness or promiscuity. In other aspects of your life, there is nothing to be picky about except following the steps."

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Chapter completed!