Genshin Impact: What should I do if I become my own character? !

Chapter 540 Assassination

After making sure that it had nothing to do with me, he put the dish down and seemed to be particularly serious when watching me eat.

"It really doesn't matter anymore. Look, I don't have any problems now, do I?" He said with a smile. Of course, the other party's vigilance did not decrease at all.

"But you just fell down suddenly like this, it was very scary..."

"There's really no problem. I just swallowed something poisonous by mistake, but it's of no use to me now." When he fell down just now, he brought quite a shock to the other party, so that now it seems that whatever he does, the other party thinks there is something wrong.

"I've also seen a lot of guys who've eaten poisonous mushrooms and acted like there was nothing wrong with them, and then asked why dogs were flying in front of them."

"Puchi..." It's really funny. Why is the dog flying in front of me?

"It seems that you haven't seen these scenes. Um, do you mind if I touch you with my hands?"

I didn't mind the other person's hand on my forehead. It was a little painful, and then soon it was followed by waves of itchy feelings.

"That should be enough. Your body is stronger than I thought."

"Eh? I should express my gratitude. My health is pretty good..."

The topic ended quickly because I said I was a little sleepy and wanted to take a rest.

I didn’t enjoy the meal to the fullest and I wasn’t happy. Maybe I can have a better meal next time.

But how long will it take until the next time?

Maybe from today on, there will never be a next time.

I returned home very calmly and lay down at home, or to be more precise, in the prepared room. That was the room where I had recuperated before. It was still the same as before, giving me an indescribable feeling.

Can I tell you? Of course not. I have been lying in bed for a long time without falling asleep. I have been nervous about tomorrow's events. Maybe it is normal that I can't fall asleep.

"What's wrong?" No one in the room opened their eyes. Who said this? Maybe it was someone in a dream, or maybe it was something else, but it didn't matter to me.

"What do you want from me?"

No one answered. It was An Jing. Everything that just happened seemed like a dream. But could it really be a dream?

If I believed that everything was just hallucination and dream, I would be totally wrong!

"What answer do you want from me, or something else? In any case, you can guess whether I will respond and tell you."

No response, hum. Now you pretend to be dead, it's too late, I tell you!

There was no sound, no... Was I really hallucinating?

I lowered my head and thought about it, feeling strange.

How could this be possible? How could I really be hallucinating all this?

Unfortunately, no one came to answer the so-called answer.

Perhaps all this was caused by excessive mental tension, but no one can tell whether it is true.

Mental tension means double torture of body and mind.

For a long time, I believed that pain was always there.

"Am I really going crazy?" He lowered his head and chose to remain silent.

After a long while, I seemed to finally be sure that I was really crazy, like an ordinary sad person, completely crazy. Thinking of this, my first reaction was to laugh. Okay, okay, I admit that madness has already entered my soul...

Both my mental and physical state have faced great challenges. In fact, I didn’t feel that my body would not be able to bear it. After all, I could go without food and sleep for several days. But now I really realize that my body is not doing well.

"The severe illness and sad life can obviously be changed, but why did it become like this now?" When did I become like this?

It's hard to describe the feeling. When did my life become so bad? When did I become such a horrible person?

By the time you finally discover the wound that needs to be bandaged, the torn flesh underneath, and the harmony of sorrow and pain, it is already too late.

"Am I really crazy? Or is this just another boring, uncomfortable prank?"

No one answered, perhaps the person who could answer had already become silent forever.

"I hope I'll be the same when I wake up tomorrow."

This time, I really closed my eyes.

After a long, long time, in a heavy dream, I dreamed of blooming flowers and the person who accompanied me.

But then the dream became frightening...

"Stop disturbing my dreams..."

I don't even have any reason to cry, I just hope I don't need to continue feeling sad in my dreams. Is it that difficult for me to even have a sweet dream?

Soon, when everything seemed to be heading towards the saddest moment, someone gently held her face.

Warmth came from the palms of my hands, a feeling I haven't felt in a long time.

"Just have a good night's sleep... This is one of the few things I can do."

I finally experienced a beautiful dream again. After waking up, all the familiar scenes appeared on the scene like a torture.

"Didn't you say you had something to tell the Emperor?" His closest friend was pulling his hand and heading to his own execution ground.

"I……"

Still unable to put it into words, he finally walked slowly towards the Emperor with a dagger in his hand.

The other party did not hide the murderous aura in his body, and even watching him from a distance would make people breathless. But even so, approaching him slowly without any fear would make people feel more at ease.

There is no need to be afraid of the other person, right? The other person may indeed make people feel scared, but as long as you are not afraid of all this, don't show any fear even if you look into the other person's eyes.

The other person's face was covered, but now one can feel the murderous aura even more clearly. Perhaps it was because of fear that everyone did this and spread the word that the other person killed people without blinking an eye?

But the other party never kills people randomly... Although he has no intention of competing for supremacy, he knows the suffering of the people...

"My Lord Emperor, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you doing?"

"It's been a long time..." Before he could finish the last word, the dagger in his hand had already been swung towards the opponent, deliberately avoiding the opponent's important parts and swung at the seemingly non-lethal part of the opponent.

This sudden scene stunned everyone. After all, it had become a conditioned reflex, and it was still a little difficult to go against one's own spirit and cognition.