Chapter 133 The consequences of committing suicide
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For a moment, the entire basement fell into an unspeakable silence.
Amon, who was originally confident of winning, was now as stiff as a sculpture. His whole body seemed to have been filled with lead and was nailed to the spot. Even the hand that was holding the monocle was frozen in mid-air.
Time seemed to have stopped at this moment.
"My respected Mr. Fool, how can I allow you to come here in person?" Amon reluctantly smiled, maintaining his last trace of dignity, trying to show his indifferent aura.
But the tone of his voice revealed a very obvious guilty conscience.
Zhou Mingrui raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said casually: "Don't be so nervous. We are also old friends after all, aren't we? Shouldn't we have a nice and pleasant talk when friends who we met in the past meet?"
His tone was very relaxed and his demeanor was very natural. He seemed to be just an ordinary person who met a friend he hadn't seen for a long time on the road and came to say hello.
Amon…
Amon was almost scared out of his mind that the Worm of Time was coming!
His whole body was stiff, and he could only use the corner of his eye to glance at the location where he originally thought the "secret" was projected, which was the "secret" in the center of the basement.
Isn't this supposed to happen?! Everything should be happening as he guessed, and the real "secret" should still be sleeping now.
This is absolutely impossible!
If "Secret" wakes up, there shouldn't be any news from his father's side, including the Secret Church!
Moreover, I have been testing Utopia for so long without arousing any suspicion...
unless……
Amon's heart gradually sank to the bottom.
Is it possible that from the very beginning, all my actions have been watched?!
Perhaps noticing Amon's gaze and guessing what he was thinking, Zhou Mingrui laughed happily, stretched out a black-gloved hand, and lightly snapped his fingers.
A spiritual wind blew up in the basement. The monster in the coffin, which was constantly changing its appearance, instantly disintegrated into countless transparent insects, suspended in the air, and then merged into the postman wearing the uniform one by one.
It was worn by Zhou Mingrui.
Those transparent bugs integrated into Zhou Mingrui's body and into the exposed skin. They kept squirming in that body, and many ferocious flesh sprouts appeared on his face, slowly reshaping it.
Wearing a new look.
Lu Mingfei and Old Tang were both very surprised. Why did this face look so familiar to them?
"You know, in fact, during the process of acting, I also considered being a postman." Zhou Mingrui said with a smile, "But it's a pity that because of someone's reasons, I have never tried it."
"..." Amon didn't dare to say anything.
After all, the mystery at that time was completely different from the mystery now.
At that time, Mystery was just a bite-sized biscuit to him, but now, to him, Mystery is just a small biscuit...
Cookies don’t have any say...
"I'm not a devil." Zhou Mingrui continued to say slowly. His powerful ability to control facial expressions meant that others couldn't see any emotional fluctuations or any of his thoughts.
This is simply torture for Amon.
If Shenmi came up and directly hit him with a supernova explosion and made him die a few times, that would be okay. After killing a few of his clones, Shenmi might be angry at him.
but now……
He simply couldn't grasp what the mysterious person was thinking. The more smiling and polite the other party was, the more frightened he felt, and there was an aura that was permeable from beginning to end.
Now he finally understands why the pirates at sea are so afraid of Hermann...Who knows if this guy will take out his pistol and kill you in the next second.
Sure enough, all fear comes from the unknown...
And the biggest unknown right now is the mystery...
Amon couldn't help but swallowed his saliva. During the time he studied abroad in Xingkong, he learned a lot of things. He learned what courage is and what human nature is. Courage allowed him to dare to face the terrifying existence. It is precisely because of this
, that humanity brought him greater fear...
regret……
At this moment, Amon finally understood the wise words of mankind.
no Zuo no Die.
He spread his wings on the edge of the cliff and kept testing, but today he was completely defeated.
"I've already told you that I'm not a devil, so don't put on such an expression." Zhou Mingrui smiled gently, like the most typical gentle uncle next door, "Didn't you also say that? Your father and I are of the same age.
As a remnant of the old days, you should call me uncle. The neighbor's children came here specially to play with me in my house, so of course I supported and welcomed them very much."
"Well, although this child is a little careless and very naughty. He wants to take possession of his uncle's carefully crafted toys, wants to take over his uncle's house, and even deceives his uncle who is sleeping. What do you mean?
Does it make people angry? But he is still a child, right? As an adult, how can you be angry with a child?"
Amon desperately tried to control his body, trying hard to break free from such a stiff state, and trying to use the travel ability he had stolen before to escape from here.
But he was very desperate to find that just as he expected, his whole body was like a jerky puppet. Even if he desperately tried to move, he could only make a desperate creaking sound.
He wanted to transform into the form of a mythical creature, disperse into countless insects of time, and then flee in all directions. Still very sadly, he discovered that there were a lot of mysterious three-in-one insects mixed into his body at some point, always waiting to be given to him.
He received a blow to the head.
"I am a broad-minded adult." Zhou Mingrui paralyzed his palms, turned his head and said familiarly to Lu Mingfei, who was huddled in the corner: "A broad-minded adult will not argue with a naughty child, no?
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This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The tone is very brisk and familiar, like having a pleasant chat with an old friend who has known you for many years.
Originally, Lu Mingfei and Old Tang, two melon-eaters, were watching in confusion.
And huddled in the corner very tacitly.
Try to minimize your presence.
But I never expected that this person would actually take the initiative to talk to them, or in such a tone...
Lu Mingfei had an extremely strange expression on his face, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar person in front of him in a daze, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer.
Should I answer in the affirmative or in the negative?
What is going on between them?
Lu Mingfei's complaints were suppressed in his chest, and he was so depressed that he had no way to vent his frustration.
But in the end, he pinched his nose and gave his most pertinent answer, which was also his heartfelt answer: "Actually, I think the child is a bit naughty, so he most likely deserves it, so just give him a good beating.
After being beaten until you cry, you will calm down..."
"..." Amon.
What exactly do you mean?!
"Yes, obviously, I have the same opinion as you!" Zhou Mingrui gave Lu Mingfei a thumbs up, expressing his heartfelt appreciation and recognition, "The naughty child must be well educated. You can't do it because of him
Just let it go if it's just a child. Only in this way can we better experience the severe beatings from society and teach naughty children how to behave."
"..." Amon.
Have you ever considered how I feel?! He desperately wanted to open his mouth, wanting to use his ability as an outstanding fraudster to turn corruption into magic.
After all, he could see that this guy named Lu Mingfei had an unusual relationship with Mystery! If he could fool this guy, he might be able to find a way to survive in Mystery!
It's a pity that Amon is still unable to move or even speak.
He struggled desperately and hesitated, but still couldn't make any sound.
"But..." Lu Mingfei scratched his head in embarrassment and said shyly, "If you want to teach a naughty child, you should also look at the parents. If you have a very protective parent, then direct teaching may be a bit uncomfortable.
So good..."
"!" Amon tried to nod crazily.
It's a pity that I can't even do this gesture of nodding.
"You don't have to worry about this. I have a good relationship with this naughty kid's father. Although the father once wanted to kill me because of a certain naughty kid, in essence we don't have any disputes. On the contrary,
A natural alliance." Zhou Mingrui said in a relaxed tone, as if he was chatting, "And I had asked the naughty kid's father before this, and he also felt that what the naughty kid did was wrong, and decided to let me
Give him a good lesson, it can be regarded as an education for the naughty child."
"That's good." Lu Mingfei felt a little relieved for some reason, "The naughty child should be well educated."
The atmosphere between the two was very harmonious. It was like two friends chatting casually.
"..." Amon.
Amon fell into despair.
Old Tang watched all this happen and gave up thinking.
Although they also felt that this incident revealed a wonderful and weird atmosphere, they did not expect it to develop like this. This was completely beyond their understanding, and there were so many reversals in a short period of time.
Originally, Old Tang had no intention of just sitting there and waiting for death. He pulled Lu Mingfei and squatted in the corner, trying to minimize his presence, and then tensed up his whole body to watch all this.
Because his intuition desperately told him that this guy who suddenly appeared was far more than he could handle. The unparalleled sense of oppression, even if it was not directly targeted, would make him feel suffocated. This kind of indescribable feeling
The sense of oppression was even many times more terrifying than the Black King in his impression.
Just from the strangeness shown by the other party in just a few moments, the insects all over the sky reveal endless weirdness and madness.
Terrible, terrifying.
His intuition was warning him crazily, desperately trying to urge him to escape. Despair and madness oppressed his nerves. His intuition and insensitivity, which were far better than humans, had side effects at this time, making him unable to
I feel a deep sense of despair.
Is it possible that this person is the real Lord of Mysteries? The great Lord above the gray fog that Chu Zihang said?!
Old Tang broke into cold sweat.
He didn't know whether his guess was accurate, but he absolutely believed that this person had the power to kill him. He even felt that the Black King had no chance of winning against this person.
The only thing he needs to worry about now is whether he can leave here alive...whether he can leave here with his brother and Lu Mingfei intact.
Old Tang's eyes were flickering, and even the golden color in his eyes flickered. He lost his usual calmness and his heart was filled with anxiety. If he could leave alive this time...
No, no.
He can't set a flag here.
Old Tang shook his head suddenly and got rid of the messy thoughts in his mind.
After all, as a senior otaku, he certainly knows that the previous sentence is a very typical flag. Basically, people who say these words will not go back alive... Although the reality is not like movies and TV shows, it still has to be
Be more cautious...
Old Tang could only hope that this person could forget them.
But I never expected that this mysterious and terrifying existence would take the initiative to talk to Lu Mingfei.
He looked very familiar and seemed to be very close friends with them.
This is simply unimaginable.
Just like no ant would think that a person would suddenly squat down and chat with them while walking, this is simply nonsense!
But something happened that challenged common sense.
Old Tang tried to think about the purpose of this terrifying existence, but he couldn't think about it and couldn't come up with any results.
So Old Tang gave up thinking.
For some reason, Lu Mingfei thought it was very strange and challenging to common sense at first, but he didn't subconsciously regard the other party as such a terrifying existence.
Even though all of this happened in front of him. Monsters like Stitches turned into countless insects and were absorbed by him. Mr. Amon, who had mastered mysterious knowledge, was also controlled by him. The boss behind this utopia was obviously him.
But for some reason, Lu Mingfei just couldn't get nervous.
"Does the naughty boy refer to Mr. Amon?" Lu Mingfei finally asked boldly. Looking at Amon who was stiff and desperate, Lu Mingfei felt a trace of sympathy, but when he thought that he was being raped
He immediately gave up any sympathy he had for coming to this church.
"Of course, who else could it be besides him?"
Zhou Mingrui said while manipulating Amon's spiritual body thread.
I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but the manipulation of the spiritual thread was very random, causing Amon's movements to show a weird dance, which looked very funny.
Amon felt that he could already find a beautiful place to be buried... No... maybe there wouldn't even be a body or ashes...