Chapter 128 My Mind Is Empty (Fourth Update, Please Give Me a Reward)

"That's right, I killed the person, take me away."

Ye Tingbai frowned, feeling that something was wrong. Why did he look like he was going to die? He lifted Nanqing's white hair and looked for wounds on his head. Most of the transplanted parts of Nanqing's ability are the brain, and he wanted to make a trash can, so he could only transplant the brain.

But after searching Nanqing's head, there was not a single wound.

Nanqing smiled and looked at Ye Tingbai, as if he liked his miscalculated look. The secondary personality slapped him directly, and the crisp slap echoed in the corridor. Johnson covered his face and didn't want to see it. He had known Ye Tingbai's problem for a long time, and liked to slap people in the face.

It's just that Nanqing's sad and beautiful style just now was obviously messy after being slapped.

Since the secondary personality did not give up, it was as detailed as looking for lice, but Nanqing's head really had no wounds.

Suddenly, the secondary personality raised his knife and the black dagger cut Nanqing's scalp, cutting off a section of his hair. The secondary personality used the tip of the knife to open Nanqing's scalp. As he expected, his skull did not heal, and Nanqing was suppressed by Johnson the whole time.

Secondary personality: "Let go, half of your brain is gone, and you are still alive?"

Without the barrier of skin, the secondary personality easily sensed the situation in Nanqing's brain. His brain was empty, in the true sense of the word, and nearly half of his brain was gone.

It was really unimaginable that he was still alive after all this. Seeing Nanqing like this, Ye Tingbai understood that this person was a discarded child from the beginning.

After Ye Tingbai started investigating this matter, he had been abandoned. There must be a reasonable explanation for the death of so many people, and Nanqing was undoubtedly the most suitable candidate.

Ye Tingbai looked into Nanqing's eyes and asked very seriously.

"Are you still yourself? Is what you think really what you want?"

Nan Qing lay in the corner like a dead fish. It was not known whether it was because he had run out of brains or was completely desperate. Seeing that Nan Qing still did not speak, Ye Tingbai knew that Nan Qing was determined to bear it all.

"Did you install the second lighting line in the classroom?"

"Yes, I found a construction team and implanted false memories in all the students, so no one knew that it had been modified."

Jiangda University locks the door at night, so if a construction team wants to come in, it must be during the day. This makes sense, but there are so many students in a building, and there are many teachers. Many lecturers are even stronger than Nan Qing. They can't all go along with it, right?

It seems that Nan Qing wants to take everything on himself, but it is really incomprehensible for Ye Tingbai to die for others so voluntarily.

The main personality controls the body, and the dark eyes stare at Nan Qing's wound.

"Six times, you cut your brain six times. If you want to live so much, why are you so determined to die now?"

Nan Qing: "I don't understand what you are saying."

Ye Tingbai: "Who is threatened? Your family? Friends? Or are you afraid of that organization?"

Maybe because Nan Qing's brain is mostly gone, he has poor control over his expression. He didn't react when talking about his family and friends, and when Ye Tingbai talked about that organization, Nan Qing showed extreme fear.

Is it possible that in Nan Qing's eyes, that organization is more terrible than death?

Suddenly, Ye Tingbai's eyes conveyed another message to him. The person in front of him was about to become a pollutant. Seeing this message, Ye Tingbai was stunned for a moment. He never expected that after cutting his brain six times, Nan Qing's trash can was still not successfully made?

Ye Tingbai: "Do you think you will die anyway, so you think it will be easier to die in our hands?"

Nan Qing had no reaction, but Ye Tingbai had basically confirmed this fact. The trash can failed to be made, and Nan Qing's body was basically useless. There was only one way to die before him.

Now Ye Tingbai was a little curious. What happened to the Strangling Court? Why was it closed? And it has been closed for so long. Si Youxu's treatment was promoted by the Foundation, the World Government, and the Order Institute, but it has been delayed until now.

Ye Tingbai didn't quite understand the inside story, but under such pressure, the Strangling Court had not responded. He was a little confused. What kind of status did the Strangling Court have in this world? It could ignore the pressure from the three major organizations.

The tragedy of Nanqing in front of him should have been avoided. Ten years ago, Nanqing had withdrawn from the front line and became a lecturer. Even if the efficiency of the Strangling Court was slow, it should have been his turn in ten years. Ye Tingbai inexplicably developed some resentment towards the Strangling Court, which he had not met yet.

This world collapsed and was desperate. The Foundation absorbed private capital and expanded wildly, but its essence was to contain pollutants and protect humans. The Order Institute sacrificed judges every day to remove pollutants, and the World Government worked hard to maintain the normal operation of human society.

Although they were not satisfactory, the world could not function normally without any of them.

But Ye Tingbai couldn't see the role of the Strangler Court alone.

And remember Si Youxu said before that if Ye Tingbai joined the Order Institute, the Strangler Court would do its best to prevent Ye Tingbai from becoming a Strangler. What kind of behavior is this? Is it a monopoly in such a world?

The more I think about it, the more disgusting it makes me feel.

Seeing Nan Qing's look, the main personality had to say: "I can also be considered half a Strangler. I can try to help you reduce pollution. How about it, are you interested?"

Nan Qing's eyes burst into dazzling brilliance. All he had done so far was just to stay alive. Now, what did he hear?

He heard that someone could help him stay alive?

"How can you help me!"

Obviously, the desire to live has exceeded the fear of the organization of selling lives. This makes things simple. Ye Tingbai needs Nan Qing's help, not only because he knows the inside story, but also because he needs him to help him incite students.

He may be a person who can give up in selling lives, but his status among students is very transcendent. Most of the students in this ancient culture college admire him. When these students suddenly find out one day that this person is a murderer and they are deeply trapped in the college that treats human life as worthless, how many people will lose control?

There are many ways to pollute collectively, and he happened to have just experienced Guangri's feat of artificially creating a polluted world. He was thinking, since Guangri can do it, why can't he?

It only takes ten people to have emotional breakdowns, and they are close to each other, for the polluted world to unfold and then spread rapidly in the Academy of Ancient Culture. Even if Jiang University quickly eliminates this polluted world, Ye Tingbai believes that the death toll will definitely exceed 1,000 by then.