Seeing this scene, Wen Yiqian's eyes were slightly condensed. He felt something was wrong and quickly stepped forward.

But as soon as I walked up the steps, there seemed to be an invisible barrier in front of me, blocking my way.

No matter what, I can't take that step.

In the rain and under the eaves, they are like two completely different worlds.

It was only a jumping step, but it was close to you, but it seemed out of reach and could never be touched.

At this time, "He" under the eaves waved to Wen Yiqian and disappeared from the spot.

Wen Yiqian browed and felt more and more uneasy.

He immediately wanted to try to get out of this palace of thinking.

"go out!"

"Let me out!"

"Why can't you get out?"

Wen Yiqian tried several times but failed.

In the past, he could get away automatically just by just having a thought.

Wen Yiqian looked at the rain and felt indescribable irritability and waved his hand violently.

He wanted the rain to disappear, but nothing happened.

In the palace of thought he created, he is equivalent to a unique god, and anything in it will change with his thoughts.

But this time, no matter how Wen Yiqian tried, there was no change.

He is like a powerless ant in this world, unable to change anything.

The cold rain washed his body, and Wen Yiqian's face turned pale and his whole body was cold.

In his palace of thinking, he is indeed a unique god who can easily change anything.

But what if this is not in his palace of thinking?

Some things are actually not difficult to understand.

The original owner's soul did not dissipate and had always existed in Wen Yiqian's brain.

As long as you have consciousness and thinking, you can open the thinking palace, and the original owner will naturally have that ability.

But just a palace of thinking cannot change anything or affect Wen Yiqian.

If it weren't for that hypnosis, Wen Yiqian wouldn't even notice the existence of the original owner.

Until yesterday, Wen Yiqian suddenly woke up and opened his own palace of thinking.

Because he is in the same body and in the same brain as the original owner.

The palace of thinking is also closely connected and can even be interconnected.

So, the original owner transformed into a microcosm of the pervert and sneaked into Wen Yiqian's thinking palace.

In Wen Yiqian's thinking palace, he is the unique god.

So the original owner could only let him mercy, pretending to be the phantom he created, and waiting for the opportunity.

Until just now, Feng Chi hypnotized Wen Yiqian's consciousness.

This allowed the hidden original owner to find the opportunity to control his body in one fell swoop.

But Wen Yiqian obviously still has absolute dominance over the body.

Once the hypnosis time has exceeded, he immediately takes the initiative in his body.

But the original owner obviously guessed this and set up a game during this period.

First, I helped solve the problem and gave Wen Yiqian a illusion of taking the initiative to show goodwill and getting along well.

Then, he captured Wen Yiqian's unwillingness to kill innocent people, and threatened the lives of those women, and just rightly forced Wen Yiqian into the Palace of Thinking to find him.

Finally, Wen Yiqian, who knew nothing, was introduced into his thinking palace, and himself entered Wen Yiqian's thinking palace and controlled his body again.

Just like the hypnosis before, above the clouds is Wen Yiqian's thinking palace.

Below the clouds is the original owner's palace of thinking, and the two are closely connected.

It is not difficult to see that Wen Yiqian's thinking palace is the main consciousness of this body. After occupying it, it can control the body.

The original owner's thinking palace is like an extra accessory that cannot have any impact on the body.

After thinking about it all, Wen Yiqian collapsed powerlessly to the ground.

The other party’s calculations were actually not very complicated, but he could only understand afterwards every time.

"Am I the legendary pig before the event, Zhuge Liang after the event?" Wen Yiqian shook his head with a smile.

Compared with the original owner, the only thing he deserves to be praised is probably his mentality.

If he had a bad mentality, he would have been frowning all day long after these days, crying and shouting for suicide.

How can I still be happy in suffering like now?

"I used to write that I was criticized by readers every day, which made me feel so good?" Wen Yiqian wiped the rain on his face and smiled knowingly.

When you encounter such a thing, you will recover after lying on the ground and will not be desperate.

"Maybe it's because the body is not mine?" Wen Yiqian grabbed the wet hair, "but she was still a little unwilling to accept it, and she wanted to take back her body."

Speaking of this, he was slightly stunned, "Sure enough, people are selfish creatures, and I am no exception."

After saying this, he remained silent for a long time and let the rain wash his body.

"It is indeed a very interesting thing to be alive." After a long time, he sighed as if he had made a major discovery.

Wen Yiqian raised his head, and the rain fell like chain beads, and accidentally dripped into his eyes.

"Although I like rainy days, it doesn't mean I like getting wet." He rubbed his eyes and slowly stood up. "If I were to give me a comfortable environment, I might just live here."

"If I keep getting wet with the rain, I will be angry!" Wen Yiqian held his face with both hands and pushed the wet hair on his forehead, revealing his bright and confident eyes.

He grinned and smiled brilliantly.

In Wen Yiqian's understanding, he always felt that his performance model was simply imitating the original owner.

But he himself didn't realize that he was actually less and less like the original owner in his performance mode.

The original owner would not be as long-winded as him; he would not be as good as him; he would not like to listen to stories like him; he would not like to tell stories like him; he would not be as kind as he would be easily influenced by emotions...

These are not only the original owner, but actually they are more like themselves.

Wen Yiqian has always been just lying to himself.

In fact, he is him.

He has always been that one.

He is still the floppy writer, an autistic orphan, and an internet giant.

But he is also... the "God" who created this world!

Wen Yiqian was afraid and resisted the performance mode.

Because he felt that the performance mode was imitating the original owner, and it would even gradually change his personality and make him feel uneasy.

He always wanted to be himself and not to become anyone.

But Wen Yiqian never thought, or he was unwilling to believe that he was the real him in the performance mode.

There is no performance mode, it’s just to let go of your heart and release your nature!

Wen Yiqian opened his hands, raised his head, closed his eyes, as if he was enjoying this moment.
Chapter completed!