As soon as the message that deliberately emphasized the keywords came into view, Yuan Wuwei let out a long breath: the person who sent the message was Songkan, who had not heard back for a long time.
"Why don't you come back earlier if you're not dead?" Yuan Wuwei was asking questions knowingly and to vent his emotions.
Songkan didn't know, so he answered honestly: "There was no signal here just now, and all contact with the outside world was cut off. It might be the Justice Order."
This message was sent halfway, but Songkan probably felt that the efficiency was too low, so he directly sent a long voice message: "Just now when the Justice Order was performing a ceremony, the clown suddenly came over and bumped into him in the camp. He said...
It's better to use his card than to use him directly - anyway, it was to forcefully intervene in the replacement ceremony. As a result, except for the tent where the ceremony was held, almost everything around it was wiped out! You don't know that scene, it's my fault.
"With Maoyan"
"I know, now at least tens of millions of people around the world know about it, conservative estimate."
"ah?"
"I'm so relieved! After the signal was restored, you didn't watch the live broadcast immediately, but responded to my message. So, you didn't know about the famous scene where your life idol and the clown confront each other? In other words, you didn't even look up.
Look, what's coming out of the top of your head?"
I sent this voice message, but there was no reply.
Yuan Wuwei continued to send messages: "The Internet is disconnected again?"
Still no information.
"Rely on 1
Yuan Wuwei turned to look in the direction he came from from the north. The cloud-connecting beam formed by the Replacement Ceremony of the Order of Justice has disappeared. The sky is a little brighter than here, and there is no other difference. In such a scene, nothing can be seen.
.
In desperation, Yuan Wuwei could only look up and watch the live broadcast again, using the scene there as a reference.
There was an aerial battleship separated from the underground cave engineering camp, and during the confrontation at least several hundred meters above the ground, at some point, ink started flying again.
Due to the stretching of the perspective, it feels like the distance between Raven and the Joker has narrowed.
Uh, that's not what it feels like.
At this time, Raven was lowering her head and looking carefully at the strange "insects" on the surface of the armor that were eager to continue to decompose and then penetrate under the metal coating.
The clown walked forward unsteadily. During this period, his fingers seemed to be clenching and relaxing unconsciously, as if he was going to pinch Raven's slender neck and break it in the next second.
Looking at the dual-screen "barrage version", there are obviously not a few people who understand it like Yuan Wuwei. Under the continuous emotional influence of "mom fans", more and more people are "invested" in the scene logic of the current group interpretation.
Got:
"Ah ah ah don't come over 1
"Run away, Raven, run away1"
"That one behind the window, you salute me, come and save me 1
"That guy has run away (covering face) 1
"By the way, no one has discovered who he is?"
The staff base is large, and there must be some knowledgeable people. Maybe some people want to do some rational analysis, but the form of live broadcast room barrage itself is not suitable for long text expressions. It will always be those that are emotional, witty, and joke-style.
Short sentences occupy the field of vision of most people.
It's fine for a short period of time, but if you watch it for a long time, it becomes repetitive and boring.
In fact, the logic of "group interpretation" is really worthless, and the development of events never relies on people's imagination.
Just like the clown in the live broadcast at this time, no matter how hard he clenched his fists and clasped his fingers, when he finally walked up to Raven, he just tilted his head in a slightly exaggerated way, and he and Raven looked at the pool of blood and body parts on the ground.
He even took the initiative to initiate a conversation: "You acted quickly, but if it weren't for the 'sacred space' and the interference of 'demons and ghosts', I probably wouldn't have missed you and Nick.
"Of course, your presence itself is a distraction."
The clown mentioned "ghosts and monsters" again.
Earlier, when an aerial battleship came over the clouds, Yuan Wuwei once thought that the "demon" was the clown's derogatory name for this spaceship.
But now it doesn't look like it.
The problem is, the airspace they are currently in has few clouds and clear sky, so where do the "demons and monsters" come from?
Raven had no obvious response to the clown's drunken or drugged remarks, and still lowered her head and stared at the "ground".
The clown raised his head first, glanced at the lens mounted with ink, and then turned to Raven, wandering around her cheeks, head and neck, without covering up.
His words are even more erratic: "It's better to be famous when you meet, although it may not be easy to digest."
"His 1
Yuan Wuwei gasped subconsciously, not to mention the "mother fans" in the live broadcast room.
He didn't dare to watch the barrage that followed.
Yuan Wuwei quickly turned his attention away from the double-open "barrage version". Even though he reacted quickly, he still caught a glimpse of the prelude of the volcano-like barrage group on the live broadcast screen:
"Pervert 1
"Stay far away from us Ruiwen 1
At this time, Songkan sent another message, with a runny-nosed expression on the head: "When did Miss Ruiwen come back?"
"That's not the point, okay?" Yuan Wuwei took the time to look at Tu Ge outside the car and quickly replied to the message, "According to the way of thinking of a die-hard fan like you, you shouldn't burst into tears and thank her for luring the clown away, no, you should beat your chest and feet.
, hating myself for being incompetent and not letting the clown eat and drink enough, so that now he still poses a threat to Miss Raven?"
"Sweaty, a little bit but not too much."
"Look at the puddle of sewage and minced meat under her feet. It is said that she just had a fight with Nick under your feet - do you feel a little protected and happy now?"
"Nick?"
"Are you touched by Baili's return of support?"
There was no reply from Songkan again. Yuan Wuwei rolled his eyes. Could it be that he was really moved to tears?
He felt that the person concerned should be made aware of the crisis, so he sent another message: "It seems that Nick suffered a loss, but he is definitely still alive and kicking. I don't know if he ran away or is hiding nearby. Be careful, there is something above your head."
Clown, there's Nick underneath your feet, don't accidentally get him pinched inside."
A second later, Songkan replied: "Nick? Where is the water tank?"
This ability to associate
Although it was barely justified, Yuan Wuwei still found it strange: Under normal circumstances, it wouldn't be such a jump, would it?
"What's your idea?"
If those extraordinary species hadn't mentioned the symbiotic relationship between Nick and the water tank during the video conference, Yuan Wuwei might not have been able to quickly think of it. After all, there was still some distance between them.
This time Songkan responded quickly: "I just suddenly remembered that I really didn't feel it at all just now."
"There are no signs at all? I thought the fight between extraordinary species would cause the world to collapse."
"It was really scary when the clown attacked the ceremony of the Order of Justice."
"Hey, is the replacement ceremony over? Have those two unlucky guys been saved?"
"It seems to have been suspended." Songkan couldn't explain clearly. After all, where the level of abilities lies, most of what he said was just repeating what others said. "I heard from Ms. Maoyan that it seems that the chief priest Lanier took the initiative to suspend the ceremony.
I'm probably planning to get another replacement."
"Isn't it a clown card?" Yuan Wuwei was a little bit interested in watching the fun, but he was a little disappointed when he heard this, "Change it again? Isn't he afraid of clowns? 1
"I'm not sure about this. But can you see it?"
Songkan took a photo and sent it, which showed the engineering camp after a round of confrontation between extraordinary species. In the middle of the messy background, the tent with the "sick patient" stood alone and conspicuous.
Just on its periphery, a slightly dim silver-white light formed a rather sacred halo in a relatively gentle form, shrouding the tent in it. It was probably the remnants of the Justice Order's replacement ceremony.
Yuan Wuwei replied: "The light and shadow effects are quite beautiful, but what next?"
"Look carefully, do you see anything inside this light and outside the tent?"
"Uh, how about you be more specific?"
"Is there any mark on the upper right side? There was no mark before - when Rabi's fire chain saw hit it, it could sometimes be damaged, but it was quickly repaired, leaving no trace in the end. As a result, now,
Something left a mark."
ha?
Yuan Wuwei tried hard to distinguish, probably due to psychological factors. The so-called "marks" that he could not clearly see clearly at first are really appearing and appearing, and they feel slightly flat and narrow, but it is really hard to say what the specific contours correspond to.
Already.
"By the way, what does this have to do with changing the replacement?"
Songkan posted another photo, this time from a different angle, and also expressed his feelings: "I think it looks like the edge of a wing. I heard from Maoyan that this is actually a reflection of a special element of the spiritual ocean from the sacred space.
.”
wing?
I'm sorry that Yuan Wuwei is blind, or maybe he wasn't there and didn't have enough experience. It's really impossible to connect that "mark" with the so-called "wings".
Moreover, following Songkan's logic and exaggerating a little, wouldn't it mean that at the level of the spiritual ocean, a big bird just "flew" across?
This is more absurd than the clown's drug-taking expression.
But then again, aren't there too many "absurd" things happening these days?
Yuan Wuwei's fingertips and thoughts were a little stagnant, and he still didn't know how to reply.
At this time, shadows came from the sides.
Tu Ge, who had been dazed by the river for a while, walked back to the car, on Yuan Wuwei's side. Across the car door, the lower half of his face that could not be covered by sunglasses, his lips were obviously pursed, looking more serious and cold than usual.
Hard feeling.
Just in time to come back!
Yuan Wuwei was full of doubts. He became willful and didn't care about other people's moods. He projected the information interface and pressed down the window to show it to Tuge:
"Come on, come on, Boss Tu, do you think the person in the aperture in this photo is..."
"Say to the dead bird."
"ha?"
It felt like Tuge gave the answer directly without even looking at it. His tone was calm, without any ups and downs, and there seemed to be some uncertainty lingering in it.
Turger repeated again: "The bird of death is a fish that always wants to fly to the River Styx."
""
At this moment, Yuan Wuwei felt that the person next to him was not Tu Ge, but a clown who had just overdosed on drugs.
Before he could figure out what was going on, Tu Ge knocked on the upper edge of the car window and issued an order: