The prisoner and the sea

Chapter 90 Dude, don't write a diary for normal weird talk

In Utopia, authority means the political power that unifies this chaotic trainland.

They have two giant city-class vehicles, hundreds of city-class vehicles, and the explosive speed of the StarCraft Terran Night City that Gwen understands.There are only a thousand troops with more than a hundred tanks, including tank soldiers... what can be seen is a terrible torrent of steel.

But at the same time, the authorities have a considerable lack of occult power.

After all, in the face of all kinds of monsters and monsters on the battlefield back then, the military leaders of the authorities could ask curiously and domineeringly: "How many shells can this dog eat me?"

And after Utopia is unified, this style of moving 'fire two bases of shells first (in Utopia, a base is 40 rounds)' doesn't work.

This also led to the establishment of a special structure that made countless origin messengers itch:

Utopia Authority Special Countermeasures Planning and Investigation Bureau.

Abbreviation, Secret Service and Special Investigation Bureau.

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It's in the subway of the fellow.

In the damp tunnel, one step can bring up a large piece of moss, and green, blue and black rot is everywhere.

Gwen was really walking, and a line of subtitles appeared beside her:
[Supervisor: Miyazaki Otaka]

Xiao Gao, this is your favorite sewer cesspit.

It's too bad.

Gwen felt that her body was numb, her face felt numb, and her hands and feet were slightly cold.This greasy touch, the mosquitoes that seem to be everywhere-the respirator on the gas mask made a heavy exhalation sound.

In order to hunt the strange story of "Wild Thursday", Gwen must go to the designated tunnel with a series of tools to collect enough information and items affected by the power of the strange story, which can be used as summons.Finally, Curseblade and the others prepare a ceremony to reversely invade the world of ghost talk, defeat the ghost talk in it, and seal it in an item.

Finally, take this strange story to the Secret Service to register and receive a reward.

——Items with strange stories do not need to be handed in, and the Secret Service will even invite experts to reinforce them and add more convenient seals, etc. This is to increase the chances of the source force messengers 'doing justice'.

The shortcut tunnel leading to the outbreak of the strange talk must go to the lower tunnel of the Old Countryman.

That's a short cut between the 'mine road' and the subway level neighborhood, saving almost 15 minutes of commuting time.

Of course, it has now been blocked by the local authority's sub-bureau.

There are many floors of the Fellowship, like this launching... the subway, and even the residences of many Utopian citizens.They are a little humbler than the people in the lower compartment, but at the same time, they are also a little more adventurous.

Known as 'backpackers', the Bottomside residents have a ranger-like spirit and a bug-like tenacity to survive.

If there is a group of people in Utopia who can love this world, it must be backpackers.

pat-

Gwen stepped into a rotting puddle of algae-infested puddles in the non-slip rubber boots provided by Curseblade.

Immediately.

Goosebumps rose from the skin beneath the black jumpsuit.

Gwen's expression is like the moonlight of the excellent and cute students in classroom 090 of NCY Adult University. It can't be said to be painful, but painful.

"Ok?"

The big sister of the red dog who walked in front of him turned around. The red dog has the ultimate protectionism of the utopians. She is wearing a set of fully enclosed protective clothing and a cheap disposable raincoat that is quite popular in utopia. Even the disposable protective boots are covered with disposable non-slip shoe covers.

The flamboyant red hair was hidden in the protective clothing and wrapped in a disposable hair cover.

——Fortunately, Gwen also made the same dress. At first, he thought it was unnecessary, but he listened to a piece of persuasion, which saved him from the imminent ending of "snow".

"Can't you stand the environment?" Red Dog asked.

"..." Gwen didn't want to answer.

He really can't stand it.

It made him reflect a little.

When did you become like this?He used to be able to walk through the swamp behind the primeval forest with his bare hands, but now he has almost become pampered - he has this kind of self-blame, but he still hasn't thought about changing this "unacceptable harsh environment" situation .

He has a positive view on this kind of thing.

When people are qualified to create a better environment for themselves, there is no need to find a bad environment to sharpen themselves in order to sharpen their will. This kind of tempering cannot be said to be useless, but it can only be said to be a waste of effort.

"It will pass soon." The red dog comforted, "It will be fine if we enter the mine tunnel area, but remember to cover the body with the source force."

There is also a 'mine tunnel' on the train. This kind of mine tunnel is not a place where minerals are generated, but through some kind of terrible radiation, the mutation is reborn, and some kind of natural action is quickly formed, creating a large number of 'Utopia rough stones' ', after this kind of stone is thrown into the furnace to be cracked and melted, iron ore, copper ore and a small amount of gold are thrown in according to the proportion, and because of the wonderful chemical action of the source force, it can become a kind of iron and steel, but the weight And hardness exceeds the 'stone steel'.

Stone steel is also the main building material of Utopia.

However, due to the high radiation, you must be prepared to enter the mine for collection, or have a strong source.

Due to radiation and environmental reasons, the environment of the mine tunnel is much better than that of the tunnel.

Red Dog said this, which made Gwen feel a little underestimated.

But he paused, looked around, and said:

"Talk to me about the Secret Service."

"Huh? Do you need me to distract you?"

Red Dog asked, and then she turned her head, and saw Gwen's slightly reddish complexion behind the protective mask, and smiled:
"How should I put it? The secret service agency is said to be an agency hated by the source messengers of the entire Utopia, because it has a completely different style of work and workplace style from its initial concept."

"The original idea?" Gwen forced herself to be curious, ignoring a spider the size of her own washbasin crawling in front of her.

"All organizations start out with good ideas," Red Dog said.

She murmured and said:
"The ideal Secret Service should have Wilkie's wisdom, Ron's loyalty, Shad's tenacity and Root's enthusiasm..."

"But?" Gwen knew the trick.

"But now the Secret Service has Wilkie's sluggishness, Ron's quick temper, Sand's stupidity and Root's half-heartedness."

Understood, it is a creation that gathers the shortcomings of various schools and gathers the greatest defects.

Gwen understood immediately.

"Red Dog, are you also so proficient in the underground?"

Gwen looked for a topic and let herself ignore the cockroach that was the size of a washbasin.

"I have studied plumbing for a period of time, which can be regarded as laying the foundation. The Homelander is not an old car. It uses a brand-new layout. The core cabins are scattered, but each has a direct tunnel for connection. At the same time, it has various The connection well of the hierarchy... To put it simply, the core cabin of the Fellowship also bears the important responsibility of the fast passage."

Gwen hadn't heard it, hadn't learned it.

He listened to this with relish, and asked with insatiable interest: "Aren't you afraid that the core compartment will be damaged?"

"I'm not afraid of frequent maintenance. It's better to say that the Hometown Man has not been shut down so far, which is the excellence of this design. Gwen... I'll call you Gwen, your name is cute, and it's better than the title of Mind Flayer. So much cuter...I gotta ask you, have you ever been inside a normal company and watched people work?"

Although Gwen didn't have much experience, she did see it: "I have seen it."

"Then you must understand that the probability of failure in theory is meaningless to the company. For example, a place is prone to failure, but because there are many people coming and going, it will be discovered almost as soon as an accident occurs, so basically every day It can be maintained well. And a place that is not prone to failure, but in a place where the company's employees will not visit once for several weeks, if there is a failure once, there will always be accidents."

This is also the fishing theory.

Some places are very suitable for fishing, but they are noticed because of the places where fishing is easy.

But there are places where 'the most dangerous is the safest', where you can fish with peace of mind.

The designer of the Fellowship is indeed a leader who is proficient in human nature.

I just don't know if his three sentences can make Long Yan give him a knock...

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Chatting all the way, finally arrived at the mine.

This is a veritable mine, and the stones on the walls are growing with vitality.The powerful radiation has a terrifying lethality. Gwen saw a mouse get in, and the next moment it kept its skeleton shape and moved.

Gwen has a new understanding of the capabilities of the Utopia suit.

The quality is really good.

As the red dog walked, he dug up some stones and stuffed them into his bag, muttering: "The specially generated stones are used as materials for spells..."

She received a complete source of energy messenger education, which is much better than the education received by Gwen.A lot of basic commonsense knowledge is there, and there is a wealth of ability to find resources from poverty.This is also an essential ability for most origin messengers.

It's no wonder that Curseblade has always treated himself with the attitude of "good, good, you are a little princess".

Gwen's performance is indeed like that of a famous family who does not lack resources, and the strength of the source power is far beyond the appearance of peers and peers who claim to be of the same age.This will indeed cause the curse blade to misjudge.

Gwen felt like the wilderness in the mine tunnel.

But there are no monsters in the wilderness, and at the same time, there is no unbearable stench in the tunnel of the Old Countryman. Apart from the strong radiation, Gwen wants to take off the protective mask and sing a song.His source power can support him to maintain vitality under this situation.

However, some troubles soon appeared in front of them.

For example, collapsed tunnels, for example, blood-stained roads.

The red dog squatted down vigilantly, and said in an academic tone:
"There are monsters on the train... On the wilderness above Utopia, a large number of monsters will slip onto the train every night. There is enough food, and the living environment is much better than the wilderness. Even if the monsters know that they will be wiped out, they will be determined. Bo, um, this kind of blood seems to be caused by strange stories, be careful, Gwen, murderous creatures may be nearby."

Under the dim light, the stone path looked extraordinarily gloomy.

There is something ominous in the shadows.

hum!
Gwen drew out the lightsaber, and suddenly rushed to a branch mine ahead.The source force suddenly gushed out like a tide, and the fire immediately illuminated the mine tunnel. Above the cave, on the walls, and on the ground, there were all weird twelve-legged spiders crawling like shadows, densely packed. Think part of the shadow.

The bloodthirsty black fangs glowed in the firelight.

Seeing the unintentional panic in Red Dog's heart, this kind of instinctive fear is the normal reaction of normal people when they see this densely packed spider shadow.Her hairs stood on end, and she was about to put on a combat stance when she saw the flames break into the mine.

clack clack.

boom!boom!
Stones burst, mines cracked, and a silent, spiritual scream passed through her mind.

The red dog was a little dazed and took a step forward, but was pushed in the lower abdomen by Gwen who walked out of the mine.

In a clever move, she blinked and woke up.

It was only later that I realized it, and said with a trace of fear: "The mind traps the spider!"

"What's your name?"

Gwen tilted his head, he could feel that this kind of spider had a little bit of spiritual power.But this kind of power is too weak for Bi Gwen's will, and it can't affect his actions at all.For Gwen, if it weren't for the destructive psionic power ability, it would be almost ineffective.

But this ability, with this number of monsters.

It is also a very difficult group of monsters for some weaker source messengers.

Gwen patted the red dog who was still a little dazed.

The red dog glanced at him, then at the ash-covered mine tunnel, at the cracked stones that were still emitting dazzling heat.

He exhaled slowly.

"This must be the monster that climbed up when the fellowship passed by that station recently. I guess it has been living here for a while. No wonder I heard that some miners died recently..." The red dog said with lingering fear, "...those bloodstains are the The bitten person crawled out and left it, but was dragged back."

Utopia is really dangerous everywhere.

Even the train is the same.

Gwen dismissed the lightsaber.

The two cleared up their moods, checked the loot by the way, and found that the high temperature caused by the power source ability of Gwen's single-eyed princess was a bit too strong, almost destroying all the loot that could be obtained, and removed a few Protective pots against high temperatures, which appeared to be the personal belongings of two hapless guards.

There are about [-] rounds of military use in it, as well as a collection of cigarette purchase tickets, and five pieces of grape stone gemstones that surprised Gwen a little. This gemstone has mysterious power. As a ritual item, it can attract many cat lights come to help.At the same time, it can be beneficial to the source power of the fraud system. After grinding it into gem powder, it can be used to make some high-value consumables.

Neither Gwen nor Red Dog was that much of a paycheck.

So just add up the total and divide it.

Gwen gets [-]% and Red Dog gets [-]%.

Although Gwen killed the monster in theory, he should eat all the spoils by himself.But as an envoy of origin force, the most important thing is to be right with one's own heart.Gwen wanted to share, so she gave it to Red Dog.And the red dog didn't refuse, which is one of the reasons why Gwen likes to chat with Utopians about sharing the spoils.

That is, they never pretend to say no.

He turned his head and quietly took it away.

Red Dog accepted his share straightforwardly, and said happily, "I didn't expect to have unexpected gains when I came out with you. Sure enough, you are a person with a high lucky value."

"The luck value is very high. You seem to have said this sentence several times?"

Gwen said, "Is something like luck also related to source power?"

"Related, but we don't know exactly what it is. But people who are lucky do exist. For example, some people really don't need to work hard. They can pick up bills dropped by others when they walk on the street... "

Gwen understood the situation.

His luck in the previous life was considered good. When he was relatively short of money, he picked up two pieces of dog's head gold in the wild.Then when exchanging money, I met the big leader of the town to inspect, so that the transaction was completed safely.And because he looks very energetic and looks very quiet, he was interviewed as a typical example and became his own amulet.

Let it die in a wild age without "stepping on the way of martial arts".

At the same time, there is no hidden injury left by the martial arts practitioners due to lack of gold and silver.

It can be said that in terms of luck, Gwen is quite confident.

The gray stone road led to a black depth, and the red dog got in as if he had come home, and led Gwen to turn left and right, and finally arrived in front of a black stone gate. With a large number of seals, dozens of tents are arranged at the gate, and at the same time, a strange potion is being boiled in a huge cauldron.

About six Origin Envoys were standing in front of the door. The uniforms and weapons on their bodies showed that they were specially recruited by the Secret Service.

They are not as anxious to open up the situation as the black dog.

Instead, he was leisurely doing some experiments.

There were about [-] guards, holding guns, guarding the passage vigilantly.

Outside the passage is a normal road leading to a residential subway.Gwen and the others can also enter and exit through this road, but because they need to take a long detour, they still take the mine road area.

Many people of Utopia come and go.

They all looked at Shimen curiously.

There are those who are not afraid of death, lean over and ask with a good attitude: "Why is the shortcut not open? Do you know how important this [-]-minute shortcut is to us? Can you afford to pay for the delay?" ?”

The response from the guards is often to open the safety with a click and point their guns at this kind of person who is not afraid of death.

If you are not afraid of death, then you pull out your gun and start doing it, then you fall down meaninglessly and are dragged aside.

The fake ones ran away cursing like lightning.

Chaos, yet subtle order.

This is utopia.

"arrive."

Red Dog said, scratching his head and said in a bit of embarrassment, "But how do we get in?"

She grabbed Gwen's hand and paced slowly, pretending to be passing.

Gwen quietly closed her eyes, replaced her eyesight with Yuanli, and took a good look at this shortcut.

then.

He found a dedicated channel.

"I have a way."

He said.

"Do you have a way?" Red Dog hesitated a little, but still nodded, "Okay, if your method doesn't work, I have to use my ancestral ability to make false testimony and let us get in. My method It's also a bit dangerous, and your appearance is more outstanding, it will be bad if you are recognized by others in the future."

"It's hard for you to think so carefully."

"Hey."

…………

Gwen leads the way.

Turn east and west.

After about six minutes away, under the guidance of Yuanli, Gwen asked Red Dog for the sixth time, "Are you sure?" ', found a small tree growing in the maintenance shaft above the subway.

The main maintenance well on the Laoxiangren is a prototype maintenance well with a diameter of about ten meters. Here, it is normal for life to be born occasionally under the soil and in the water.

Although the red dog was a little surprised that there was a small tree and a few flowers here, he didn't take it as a weird thing, but sighed, and asked for the seventh time:

"Are you sure?"

"One hundred percent sure."

Gwen stroked the tree lightly. He took off the rubber gloves, revealing his palms wrapped in black yoga clothes, and pressed them lightly.

The knowledge in my mind began to roll.

Memories belonging to the mind flayer grid began to revive.

He has already identified it. This kind of life, this kind of tree-like life, is called [Guidan Zhidao], which is the channel for Guitan to move.Most ghost stories have more than three spare bodies. With a body, there is a "physical distance", so in order to allow the body to move conveniently.

Guitan has the trick of [turning the body into the power of Guitan].

Dissipating in an instant into the source force, you can have a speed of nearly 400 km/h, but in many cases this speed is still useless, and in the source force form, strange talks are easily blocked by the source force seal.

Therefore, this kind of strange talk is needed for stealth movement.

Equivalent to two transmission nodes.

Let Yuanli reach thousands of kilometers in an instant.

But at the same time, it can also be used to create a traffic channel that escapes the blockade of the source force.

Obviously, Wild Thursday, as a strange story, already possesses a certain level of intelligence. With this kind of intelligence, it uses this tiny, insignificant life here to create a path that can leave at will.

Gwen revealed this to Red Dog.

"not good!"

Red Dog said: "This is not good news. If its ability has been raised to this point, it means that its'hunting range' has undergone a huge change. If it is abandoned here, the next Thursday will come." At that time, hundreds of innocent people may be killed!"

Like a mind flayer.

You can go anywhere and kill anywhere.

If it is a mind flayer, Gwen feels that there is nothing wrong with this kind of freedom. Anyway, the mind flayer has been transformed into a form of 'violence against bad people'.

But if it's a weird story about killing people randomly...

The fun would be great.

Gwen didn't want to see this happen.

Then he has to stop this kind of thing from happening.

"Red Dog, if you want to go in with me, if you encounter Wild Thursday, then your life will be difficult to protect."

The terrifying thing about the origin messenger lies in the unknown ability.

And the ability that Wild Thursday possesses after evolution is also unknown. If it is unknown, even if Gwen is very confident in himself, he cannot confirm whether he can protect Red Dog well.There is a possible instant kill ability, and maybe it will kill the red dog in one go.

And for himself?

As a source messenger with a certain amount of source power, Gwen can resist to a certain extent when he has various unreasonable abilities. As long as he is not killed in seconds, then he has enough space to deal with all kinds of terrible things.

This is the trouble with the Originator.

The power of weird talk is even weirder.

It can be understood that they carry some source power secret tomes and spells, which is very difficult to fight against. After all, the strength of these source power secret tomes may exceed one's expectations.

and so.

Gwen asked about Red Dog.

"Believe in the law of origin force." That's what Red Dog said, but through the protective mask, she could also see her pale complexion.

She said as if to increase her confidence: "The law of source power can't go wrong. A strange story that the source force is the enhancement system, so after he evolves, he must also be of the enhancement system... There is no such thing as too much in the enhancement system." What a weird ability, I can..."

Facing challenges and showing up bravely, this is one of the trainings of Yuanli Envoys.

Gwen saw that she was ready.

Then he nodded, and stretched out his hand to press on the Dao tree of strange talk.

The source power is transformed into the power of strange stories, the power of mind flayers.

A door appeared before Gwen's eyes.

He focused on the door.

In an instant, the door opened.

The world behind the door is a dark passage, or street.

The ground is paved with stone steel, and the oil lamps hanging on the stone walls on both sides emit a relatively dark light. In order to allow the passage of horses and horses, the place has been specially widened and heightened a lot, but it looks gloomy, empty, and full of people. A desolate feeling like the post-apocalyptic world.

Dozens of corpses were hung on the lampposts on the stone wall, some lampposts were broken, and the corpses were lying on the ground, still burning with the flames from the overturned oil lamps.

The foul-smelling liquid mixed with blood and internal organs drew a huge ritual circle on the ground.

In the center of the circle, a muscular figure in a white suit turned his back to them.

"Wild Thursday?"

Gwen yelled, and took a step forward.

Red Dog pulled out his MK47 rifle from behind his waist and aimed at this sturdy figure.

The creature in the white suit turned around.

He has the muscle mass that almost breaks the suit, and his face is also extremely firm, but it is a bit old.

With white eyebrows and a white beard, one can see the once extremely handsome face.

In his hand he held a bloody cane.

Malicious, with 'I'm going to make you fried chicken! 'The imposing manner, and the eyes watching the development of food raw materials.

Wild Thursday gave a benign but evil smile.

"Mind flayer."

Unexpectedly, this strange talk actually greeted him, and revealed Gwen's identity in one sentence.

Of course, Red Dog looked at Gwen's back in more surprise.

"you really are?"

She stammered and said, "You succeeded? That plan?"

"..."

Gwent replied in a vague tone: "It's been effective, how about it, you have to ask Curseblade."

Red Dog calmed down.

If it is a curse blade, it will definitely be able to do many incredible things... This sentence has become a consensus.

Of course, in terms of normal people's understanding:
No matter what kind of thing it is, as long as it is said that the curse blade did it, then everyone will immediately fall into deep thought and consider whether she did it.

"Wild Thursday."

Gwen said hello to the strong and handsome old man. The Mind Flayer is also a taciturn person in the strange talk circle, who almost never communicates with other strange talks.Therefore, Gwen couldn't dig out any useful clues from his memory.

The ghost on the opposite side laughed happily: "I heard from the rainy night butcher that you seem to be getting very close to humans recently?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Gwen said imitating Grid's tone.

"Hmm, it's really scary. The rumors that even strange stories will be stolen by you have spread everywhere."

The strange talk in the white suit whispered: "By the way, now, you can call me Mr. White. I have such a new name as a celebration of my power evolution."

"Congratulations."

Gwen answered nonchalantly.

Although he was extremely curious about the ecology among the ghost stories, it was obviously not the time to study the ecology of the ghost stories in detail.

Apparently, mind flayers are still very famous in the circle of ghost stories.

It also means.

I can get a lot of extra information through this strange talk identity.

Gwen remembered Curseblade.

If Curse Blade knew this information, it would also make him restrain the urge to kill the other party now, and let him make a good routine.

It's just this kind of cliché...

"What's the matter, you didn't come to me to chat with me, did you?" Mr. White was playing with his cane, and when he saw the red dog behind Gwen, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Ah, ah...I understand Don't tell me, do you want me to find a ghost story for the human girl behind you? Hehehe...Although you, the mind flayer, don't have a good reputation with us, you have a good eye."

It seems very talkative?

Gwen controlled her mood and asked softly, "It's just an idea, only an idea."

This kind of mysterious riddleman's tone is the tone of Gezi's outside world.

As a mind flayer, Grid has a bad temper, but in the mouths of many people who have met her and survived, the mind flayer is a kind of "philosophical strange talk". Simply put, it is the kind of strange talk that will talk to you about human nature .

The reason for giving people this illusion is because Grid speaks very much like a riddler.

As long as there are enough riddlers, others will think that you really have something.

And start thinking about every word you say...

Mr. White was clearly wondering 'what the hell did the mind flayer mean? '.

His inner feelings at this time were not as relaxed and comfortable as on the surface.

There is also a gap between ghost stories.

The crazy level of the mind flayer's strange talk has been heard since Mr. White became sane.Between ghost stories, just like between lords and lords, each has its own territory. Most of the time, the purpose of ghost stories is not to "kill people", or in other words, killing ghost stories follows a certain "setting".For example, the people that Wild Thursday can kill must meet two conditions:

[One, I have never eaten fried chicken]

[100. Embezzling more than [-] military coins at work]

These two conditions must be met before Mr. White can create 'killing damage', otherwise only 'injuries' and 'fear' will be left and must dissipate.Mr. White himself doesn't know why [never eaten fried chicken] is one of the conditions, but he can also feel that he was born as a strange story, and he has extreme resentment towards "people who don't eat fried chicken".

However, according to other ghost stories, mind flayers have no "conditions to kill" and are extremely dangerous mind flayers.

No conditions for killing.

which means...

【As long as it wants, it can even kill Guai Tan】.

This is the guy who is afraid of all the strange stories on the Fellowship, only the Rainy Night Butcher is not afraid of mind flayers, and even frequently offends the opponent's domain.But the mind flayer didn't have much hostility towards Rainy Night Butcher, which made one wonder if this guy was a type of 'be nice to others when others treat him badly'.

——But there is a strange story that proves it: "Is there a possibility that the rainy night butcher is very powerful?" '

Weird character.

A ghost story that even a ghost story is afraid of.

Mr. White must carefully consider the words spoken by the other party in order to be able to live.

[Just an idea]... Does this mean that the mind flayers are not sure what they want to do?
[Only one idea]...It means that although the mind flayer wants a share of the power of ghost talk, he looks down on himself...Mr. White hesitated for a moment, and crossed out this option because it was unnecessary.Mind flayers are notoriously strange people who run around, if they have nothing to do, why would they come to their side?

Could it be that it has taken refuge in human beings and is ready to destroy this strange talk of itself?
Mr. White was almost amused by the joke he thought.

To be honest, it really couldn't know why the mind flayer came, could it be that it really wanted to amuse itself?
But this is not in line with the mind flayer's ghost story logic... The ghost story logic is the core of every ghost story, and it is the logical thinking that they can gain power from rumors and rumors. It is as important as the inner landscape of the source messenger...

Yes, when it comes to the scenery in your heart.

Mr. White felt a lustful squirm in his stomach.Yuanli is a delicious thing, and the scenery in the heart is also delicious food...

Guai Tan will hunt and kill the Envoy of Origin Force, and the Envoy of Yuan Li will also hunt and kill Guai Tan.

Both sides regard each other as an important puzzle to improve their abilities.

…………

When Mr. White was hesitating how to answer.

Gwen is also hesitating how to deal with each other.As a ghost, the other party is similar to an envoy of the source power of the indulgent faction, that is to say, he is a cannibal.

Although the mind flayer Annali was a mind flayer, she had killed many lives.However, Annali is a "newborn", that is to say, the life forms derived from the mind flayer pair, Annali and Gwen, can no longer be regarded as mind flayer ghost stories, but "post-ghost tales". After not allowing hands on the innocent, this oath will effectively bind both parties.

So as to achieve the characteristics of the 'temperance faction'.

Gwen is worried about Annaleigh's loss of control mainly because of one point:
The judgment of [guilty] is very loose and idealistic.

Although Gwen is unwilling to kill good people, it is undeniable that it is a stupid thing to put himself in a cage for no reason, so he specially left a loophole that only he can exploit, so as to prevent someone from taking advantage of his strange logic one day defects to deal with themselves.

Do you want to kill this strange talk?Do you want to break him...

Gwen hesitated.

Mr. White is a relatively weak ghost to him. If he attacks with all his strength, he can naturally crush it and obtain a large number of fragments of ghost power. After returning, he can hand it to the curse blade to arrange the ritual method Formation, reversely invade the world of strange talk, and completely uproot it...or in other words, break it up and reshape it.

But should it be done?

Gwen wasn't quite sure if she wanted to.

It is relatively rare to be able to communicate with ghost stories.

And he thought he was a mind flayer the moment he met, and started to think about what he said without doing any verification afterwards... Such two idiots are hard to come across.

If you kill him, maybe you won't meet a similar two idiots.

While Gwen was struggling.

Red Dog patted his waist lightly.

"..."

He turned his head and saw an expression of excitement, curiosity, and disbelief on Red Dog's face.

Did you see an opportunity?

Gwen thought curiously.

"Look..." While the red dog whispered, he gently pointed to a crystal pothole on the side of the street that was originally used as an decoration area. This kind of pit will place luminous crystals for lighting and decorations, and it is not worth much , is a necessary decoration in the tunnel of the luxury subway.

then……

The crystal inside has been emptied!
This move is unusual.

It means that this strange talk seems to regard this place as home?

There are several black gems arranged in the crystal pit, the function of this gem...

Gwen racked his brains until Long Gewen remembered for himself, this is a wonderful jet gem!The gem used to arrange the portal of 'Entering the World of Ghost Story', that is to say, Wild Thursday will bring this small pothole into the world of Ghost Story.

So……

why?
The answer lies in the several books and layers of bullets in the pothole.

cry hey.

Put all your money here?

Did you keep a diary?

Gwen thought that serious ghost stories should not keep a diary.

In this way, when others want to kill you, they will hesitate because of "will I lose information if I kill this guy?"

Gwen thought that no one who wanted to live should write a diary under these circumstances.

He showed the same smile as Red Dog.

But for sure.

He asked softly:

"Mr. White, is that your residence?"

He pointed to the crystal pit.

Mr. White looked over, looked at the place where he lived recently, and nodded: "Recently devouring a person gave me birth... Well, it gave me the desire to have a home, and it gave me the desire to have a home. I want to talk. Unfortunately, none of the weirdos around here are talkative guys, so I can only write the past in the book."

"..."

"Mind flayer?"

"..."

"Why did you suddenly take out the lightsaber..."

hum.

呲.

"Ka-ka..."

(End of this chapter)