He opened his eyes suddenly, got up quickly, and slapped the alarm clock that had been ringing for a long time to the ground.

The innocent alarm clock finally lost its sound, and the cylindrical power core"Gululu" rolled far away.

Ah, that's too much force.

All the things in the house with a complicated structure were a huge temptation for him, and he couldn't help but want to break things into the most scattered pieces, and then appreciate them one by one... The so-called complex structures include living things.

He kept telling himself who deserved the crime, and he couldn't attack innocent people, otherwise what was the difference between him and them? But from now on, it is only a matter of time before this last line of defense collapses.

With his bare feet on the floor tiles, Perun decided to pick up the power core first. The alarm clock is the only technological thing around him now, and besides, it's not his own.

The core was still warm in his hand. Perun paused and went to pick up the alarm clock.

When the fingertips touched the outer shell, the three hands inside had stopped rotating, and the gears inside could still be vaguely seen through the core.

Looks like he's quite disfigured

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I watched him install the small cylindrical thing, take it out again, install it again, and take it out again, almost mechanically, repeating it a dozen times. He unconsciously increased the strength in his hands, and the alarm clock casing creaked when he squeezed it, and he suddenly realized it.

He hurriedly stuffed the thing roughly into the alarm clock, took a handful of cold water and poured it on his face.

He looks like he's splashed a lot of water, but he doesn't feel anything at all

"……You'd better go and rest for a while."I don't know what else to say besides this.

Yesterday, Ah Shao's friend brought a man over and asked me to take care of him. After all, I am still Qianyanjun, so it is easier for others to ask.

So this purple-haired artist did this I stayed at my house temporarily, but I found that there seemed to be something wrong with him, and he was so strong that he broke the seven-stone bow in my room.

Well... forget it, I shouldn't be alive now anyway.

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"Object-removal syndrome is a rare psychological disease. Patients often have strong enthusiasm and desire to dismantle objects, which can cause great damage to the safety of other people's lives and property and is extremely dangerous."Mithras said this to me in a calm tone, as if he was endorsing

"It is worth noting that the murderers of serial dismemberment cases have this tendency to a greater or lesser extent, and dismantling syndrome is often accompanied by antisocial personality."

Mithras handed me a few pieces of paper, and for some reason they were all familiar faces. The few who were caught were all from Liyue, and the others are still at large.

"All in all, Perun is now very dangerous to himself and others."Mithras concluded. Seeing that I didn't say a word, he seemed a little uneasy.

"……I see."I nodded quickly,"Then let's go back to Liyue first. There are some things that need to be brainstormed.

Mithras sighed a second time."I hope he knows what he's doing.""

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……

Honesty to tell the cruel truth, frank admission of deliberate concealment, courage to have to face the powerful, pursuit of knowledge in pain and blood, self-discipline for fighting and survival, calmness to kill the enemy and attack the weak point, speaking optimism to partners in despair, hiding hidden intentions and temptations. of confidence

, that condescending and false politeness.

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