Marvel Road to Survival

Chapter 164 Life and Superego

In the early morning of the next day, Qiao Qi felt as if his waist had been hit with a sledgehammer all night long. He felt that the strong and healthy young man had doubts about life. His eye circles were blue and his eyes were straight. He only remembered that he had just woken up at dawn. Close your eyes.

"I will be responsible." After a long silence, Qiao Qi suppressed this sentence.

"Come on, can you afford it? We'll talk about it when we return home." Wen Qing came to the side, hugged Qiao Qi and kissed her.

"Are you so social?" Qiao Qi made up his mind:

"I will accompany you to see Aunt Xia when you get back and clarify the matter."

"You really want to be my son-in-law? My dad only recruits walk-in sons-in-law." Wen Qing was choosing clothes. She had bought too many things in the past few months.

"No matter who the son-in-law is, just ask me, as your official boyfriend, if I can persuade your father to do what you want to do." Qiao Qi became serious.

"Are you serious?" The woman changed into the T-shirt she had chosen, and the corners of her mouth curled up.

"Stop making trouble, junior. You don't know what's going on at home? What do your eldest son and grandson think? If the Qiao family doesn't hang you up and beat you." Wen Qing thought for a while, put on Qiao Qi's shirt, and put it on Jeans for a very casual look.

"Your parents will pick you up at the airport." Qiao Qi immediately acted and washed up quickly.

"You're smart, you react very quickly. As the saying goes, attacking in the east and attacking in the west, you never tire of deceit. I have to find something for our old man to do." Wen Qing winked mischievously.

"No, I'm serious." Qiao Qi said this firmly, and then stared at the woman without blinking.

At Hangcheng Airport, looking at the two people walking arm in arm out of the aisle, Wen Qing was wearing a loose shirt. It was a men's shirt.

Father Wen's face was expressionless. What happened back then had left a deep enough impression on his daughter. Now she still dares to do it. Is this a demonstration for herself?

Qiao Qi greeted politely and then left voluntarily. He didn't know what Wen's father said to his daughter after that. Qiao Qi just contacted his family and invited his parents to come to Hangzhou.

Things quickly went on track. The elders of the Qiao family communicated happily with the Wen family. Qiao Qi became a disciple of Marshal Wen as his son-in-law. A few years later, he took over the command flag of the Cao Gang.

The hooded boy has been following him, and time has been sped up. Qiao Qi has no control over this. He is like a bystander, watching himself get engaged, get married, have children, take over the business of Qiao Wen's family, and step by step... The pinnacle of life.

After that, his own vitality continued to disappear, and everything was fasted up like a movie. He watched his wife grow old in front of him, he found Xiaomei in a foreign country, and waved goodbye to Xiaomei, who was also gray-haired.

Qiao Qi had no choice. The moment he decided to marry Wen Qing, everything fell into place and he lost the right to choose. The hooded boy told him that he had completed the obsessive things one by one and submitted the final answer to his parents and himself.

Everything was sped up. His parents and wives left one after another, and the next generation also reached adulthood. Qiao Qi entrusted all affairs to his children and left alone.

He returned to the one-bedroom rental house, and at that moment when the scorching sun was rising, he stepped into the dark bedroom.

After fumbling to turn off the non-existent faucet, Qiao Qi sat on the edge of the bed and gently brushed the dead body on the bed, the heartless person.

"Your time is almost up. I don't know what's so sticky about an imaginary dummy." The hooded boy suddenly appeared.

"What you are obsessed with doing is over, it's time to return." The hooded boy has been looking forward to this day for too long. He has too many things to do, and it is already imminent.

Qiao Qi's expression became indifferent, and his subconscious occupied the IQ high ground: "This is the real world."

"Okay, okay, why are you here to join in the fun? Do your job well and remember your responsibilities. You are just a data packet that can't think independently. As a human being, you must understand your own position and be honest." His voice sounded like It penetrated the conductive medium and enveloped Qiao Qi from all sides: "Are you ready?"

The dark bedroom disappeared. The ceiling, walls, floor, and furniture all disappeared at this moment.

A naked man was lying on the ground. Although he couldn't see it with the naked eye, Qiao Qi knew that he was there. That was the source of everything, the origin of everything, and the most essential part of me.

This is the true essence.

"You can't do this." Qiao Qi's voice was trembling. When he saw this body, he already understood what was going to happen next.

He had noticed something was wrong these days, and he remembered some vague things. He had fierce confrontations with people in another world.

He was afraid of losing his will. He was afraid that he would forget everything.

"Brother, the cause and effect of everything are destined." The hooded boy also stood next to the body with a big hole in his chest and sighed softly.

"Everything you see when you come back here is a symbol, a emblem. They are all things you need in your subconscious. The power of your ego created this world and saved you in times of crisis."

"It's like that room illuminated by the sun, your bedroom. It's the place you most want to be after a serious injury. It's warm, familiar, and safe."

"And that city that Xiaomei loves most, Aunt Xia, the shuttle bus that Xiaomei and I took together, is the image of the mother-in-law that I look forward to in my heart.

"And Wen Qing, this is the image of a wife who I think is the best. She is beautiful, has good temperament, has artistic standards but is in a different direction from herself. She has a strong family background, even beyond the strength of her own family. This is her own image. "Vanity makes trouble"

"Including the inhuman level of painting skills, including facial makeup colleagues, revenge for Xiaomei, reconciliation with family, and even a happy ending for Fisk."

"In the fictional world, you have lived a lifetime, and I have lived a lifetime. It is time to let go of my obsession with the earth and my longing for my hometown."

"What you think is true is true. We should go home, but the way home is outside, in the real Marvel Universe."

"This world, whether it's true or false. These are just my good wishes. Think carefully, are the people you usually meet familiar? They are all people you have met before. Here, you should The memory of the original body has been shared."

Qiao Qi was in a state of confusion. He couldn't control his thoughts, and his thoughts followed the other person's voice.

"As long as you can come here, in this deep consciousness space that was originally a sea, you have officially returned. This process is irreversible."

"You are my heart and I am your body. We are of the same origin and are inseparable. Whenever you complete something, your persistence will dissipate and the power to support the imaginary world will weaken. , there’s only one more thing I can do.”

"The road you choose is yours. When you decide to marry a wife and inherit the family business, you lose the right to choose. We are always on the way back."

"This is the law of things. No matter how attached I am to this world, I will have to return my power. This will allow me to do more things, and even affect this fictional world, and will allow you to gradually return."

"You already understand that self is reality, the status quo, and the most real me, which is my state."

The self is the source, which exists from the beginning. It provides us with energy at the deepest level of consciousness and allows thinking to occur."

"You, the "superego" are what I want to be most. Therefore, you are the core, and you have infinite possibilities. Only you can touch the self, transform him, control him, and have the soul. authority"

The other party's voice became more and more erratic. In this absolutely dark space, sound waves existed in an abstract form, like ropes and electric drills, binding Qiao Qi and piercing him.

Listening to the other party's words, I just felt that they were coming from Wuxin's corpse on the ground. I just felt that countless information streams were pouring into my mind, impacting my knowledge storage.