Soul Painter

Chapter 502 Destroy, Tired

Therefore, when Gao Fan obtained this knowledge at the cost of reducing his sanity to 0 again.

In theory, his fate should be broken like a tiny froth in the sea of ​​the only god's consciousness, or twisted into a mass of rotten meat to join the final crazy feast ahead of time, but the silver key saved him again he.

Perhaps there is also Zhuangzi's contribution to the butterfly.

In the end, the combination of the two became the new 'law' possessed by Gao Fan.

that black box.

When Gao Fan looks back at himself now, he is undoubtedly a pillar of human civilization. Although it is not as great as the pillars of politics, military, or religion, it can be counted in the second category of sports, art, and culture. The best of the pillars.

Why is Gao Fan still alive until now?

Perhaps it can also be attributed to the Silver Key?

The rank of the Silver Key, or just below the One, is the greatest of old.

But Gao Fan always felt that something was wrong.

Thinking of this now, there is a horrifying tingling feeling running down his spine. It seems that the truth about human civilization is not the most frightening truth that he should know, and there is still the main event behind.

...

"So, you left Paris on purpose, let the eternal wizard pollute the city, and wait for all its characteristics to be released, and then join me in attacking inside and outside to completely destroy it?" Gao Fan returned to the main question he wanted to ask.

"The original plan is not much different from what you guessed." Judy admitted.

"Where is the access?" Gao Fan asked.

"The difference is that the Eternal Wizard is not important, and Paris is not important. The important thing is to get its demonic qualities." Judy said, "Its demonic qualities are very peculiar..."

"Paris is not important~" Gao Fan exclaimed, "Then what is the war for? Why don't you just give up the unimportant Paris to the devil?"

"Mr. Painter, this is how the world is." Judy explained helplessly, "Although there are 11 million humans living in Paris, no more than 10,000 people can be called pillars, and in STK's philosophy, as long as France exists , Naturally, new pillars will be born from this nation, and the new pillars will support the civilization of this country, so that it can be guaranteed that there will be no shortage of France in the territory of human civilization, and this is enough..."

"You are raising human beings like pigs." Gao Fan raised his thumbs up at Judy, "Niu Cha!"

"Mr. Painter, you have seen the truth of the world, and you should also know what a desperate environment you live in. Indeed, you can pretend not to see it, and continue to communicate with those insignificant human backgrounds, and even talk about love. Talk about love, but every time you dream back at midnight, there will be a voice telling you that all this is false, the lover around you is not even the dust of civilization, at that moment, you will not feel that this is very Is it ridiculous?" Judy said emotionally, she talked much more than Han Meimei.

But when she finished.

Suddenly found himself standing outside the apartment.

And the historic reddish-brown door with a copper ring in the apartment has been slammed shut in front of her.

Alas……

Judy couldn't remember how she went down from the studio on the second floor to the living room on the first floor, and was kicked out of the apartment again.

It seems that there is something in the painter's hand that can even hypnotize her... Well, it is the black box.

Didn't Han Meimei die because of this?

Still not reconciled, Judy bit her lip and pressed the bronze bell on the door again.

The hoarse doorbell rang for a long time, but no one came to answer the door. Obviously, the painter had made up his mind not to talk to her anymore.

But Judy left the most important thing unsaid.

...

Gao Fan watched the incoming call with the symbol '' on his mobile phone ringing again and again, but he directly pressed the mute button. This was the first time he refused to answer the call from the 'operator'.

At this moment, Gao Fan is in a bad mood, Lawrence and Anna can see it, and this bad mood is obviously related to that red-haired woman. That red-haired woman is the representative of STK, right? Same as Han Meimei who died unexpectedly before? Lawrence guessed.

"Little brother." Lawrence sat on another sofa in front of Gao Fan, and said quite formally, "You have to carefully consider whether you want to deal with those mysterious organizations again, they..."

Lawrence didn't know how to describe his feelings. Just the night before yesterday, he experienced the most terrifying moment in his life. When he saw black hair growing all over his body, the despair he felt was deepened by the appearance of Han Meimei. Now Every time I think about it, I shudder. In the eyes of these mysterious organization members, Lawrence feels that he is not a human being at all.

"Let's go back to Boston." Gao Fan said.

"Really?" Lawrence's eyes lit up.

Even Anna's face glowed because of Gao Fan's decision. She didn't like Paris either.

"Really." Gao Fan let out a long sigh of relief.

Since this world will eventually perish.

Then just don't save it.

At that time, Gao Fan mastered the painting method of pillars from Dongying, in line with the ideal of benefiting the world—well, it’s a bit shameful to say so, Gao Fan’s real thought at the time was that children got new toys and wanted to show off, in short , He came to Paris directly following STK's arrangement, thinking about saving the world, saving the war, and defeating the devil, but after learning the truth of the world, he suddenly felt that everything was meaningless.

He understood the reason why those senior A-level investigators don't take human lives seriously, because they are concerned about the future of the entire human civilization, the general trend of the world, those background boards that are not watched by God at all, those random life So what if some of the froth in the world that follows death is trampled and crushed?

STK also has the same attitude towards Paris this time.

Gao Fan didn't want to say whether this kind of thinking was right or wrong, he just felt uncomfortable, and he didn't want to go into the reason of this kind of discomfort, it was just a thought, if the world will eventually be destroyed, human civilization is just a sudden emergence of order in the chaos of the gods Inspiration will eventually be shattered, so what is the difference between saving the world or destroying the world?

Gao Fan fell into a deep burnout.

Lawrence acted quickly. He quickly packed all the painter's works. Except for the works, he didn't even need to take the clothes. But those two 'colors' are very important, they are both non-renewable and precious pigments, so they have to be brought with them, so the whole package The process took less than three hours, which included chartering a private plane to fly nonstop to Boston.

After three hours.

Lawrence called the car and it was already parked in front of the apartment.

The chartered plane has already parked on the tarmac of Paris International Airport. Although the traffic between Paris and other countries in the world has not been cut off, in order to go more smoothly and fear that Gao Fan will change his mind, Lawrence still chooses to leave by chartering the plane.

"Let's go~" Lawrence greeted the two painters with a big bag in his left hand and a small bag in his right.

Just then, the apartment doorbell rang.

Lawrence thought it was the driver of the car he called was ringing the bell, so he excitedly went to open the door, but as soon as the apartment door was opened, he saw a wheelchair at the door of the apartment, and an old man with white beard and hair was sitting on the wheelchair, He also had a black leather case on his lap.

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