Chapter 89: Dude, don't write a diary for normal weird talk [4 words]
In Utopia, authority means the political power that unifies this chaotic train country.
They have two giant city-class vehicles, hundreds of city-class vehicles, and what Gwen understands is the explosive speed of the human city that never sleeps in StarCraft. The troops with more than a hundred tanks actually only have a thousand people, and this also includes tank soldiers...
...You can see what is called a terrifying torrent of steel.
But at the same time, the authorities have considerable deficiencies in mysterious power.
After all, when they were faced with all kinds of monsters and monsters on the battlefield, the military leaders of the government could curiously and domineeringly ask: "How many artillery shells can this bitch like me take?"
After unifying Utopia, this style of "fire two fucking base numbers first (in Utopia, a base number is 40 rounds)" no longer works.
This also led to the establishment of a special structure that made countless Source Force envoys itch:
Utopia Authority Special Countermeasures Planning and Investigation Bureau.
Abbreviated as Secret Service and Special Investigation Bureau.
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Just in the Laoxianren subway.
In the damp tunnel, one step can bring up a large amount of moss, and green, blue, and black rotten matter is everywhere.
Gwen was really walking, and a line of subtitles appeared next to her:
[Producer: Miyazaki Ogao]
Xiao Gao, this is your favorite sewer pit.
It’s so frustrating.
Gwen felt that her body was numb, her face felt numb, and her hands and feet were slightly cold. This greasy touch seemed to be like mosquitoes everywhere - the respirator on the gas mask was exhaling heavily.
Voice.
In order to hunt the monster "Wild Thursday", Gwen must go to the designated tunnel with a series of tools to collect enough intelligence and items affected by the power of the monster to be used as summons. Finally, the Curse Blade and the others will
Prepare a ritual to reversely invade the world of Kaidan, defeat Kaidan in it, and seal it in an item.
Finally, take this strange story to the Secret Service to register it and collect the reward.
——There is no need to turn in the items containing the strange tales. The Secret Service will even invite experts to reinforce them and add more convenient seals, etc. This is to increase the chance of the Source Force Envoys to "act bravely".
The shortcut tunnel leading to the outbreak of strange rumors is to go to the lower tunnel of the Fellowship.
It is a shortcut between the 'mine road' and the residential area on the subway level, which can save nearly 15 minutes of commuting time.
Of course, it has now been blocked by the local government branch.
There are many floors in the Fellowship, such as the subway...the subway, and even the residences of many Utopia citizens. They are a bit humbler than the people who get off the train, but at the same time, they are also more adventurous.
The bottom residents, called "backpackers," have the spirit of a ranger and the ability to survive as tough as a bug.
If there is a group of people in Utopia who can love this world, it must be backpackers.
snap——
Gwen's non-slip rubber boots provided by Spellblade stepped into a rotten puddle filled with algae.
Suddenly.
Goosebumps appeared on the skin under the black jumpsuit.
Gwen's expression was like Moonlight, the outstanding Koro student in classroom 090 of NCY Adult University. It couldn't be said to be pain, it could only be said to be pain.
"Um?"
The red dog sister who walked in front of him turned around. Red Dog has the ultimate protectionism of Utopians. She was wearing a fully enclosed protective suit, and she also put on a disposable raincoat that was popular and cheap in Utopia.
Even disposable protective boots are covered with disposable non-slip shoe covers.
The flamboyant red hair was hidden inside the protective suit and wrapped in a disposable hair cover.
——Fortunately, Gwen also dressed up in the same way. He originally thought it was unnecessary, but he listened to some advice and saved him from the end of the "snow".
"Can't you stand this environment anymore?" Red Dog asked.
"..." Gwen didn't want to answer.
He really couldn't stand it.
This made him reflect a bit.
When did he become like this? He used to be able to cross the swamp behind the primeval forest with bare hands, but now he has become almost spoiled - he has this kind of self-blame, but he still has not thought about changing it.
A situation of 'unacceptable harsh environment'.
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 temper themselves in order to temper their will. This kind of tempering cannot be said to be useless, it can only be said to be a waste of effort.
"It will be over soon." Red Dog comforted, "It will be fine as soon as we enter the mine area, but remember to cover your body with source power."
There is also a 'mine tunnel' on the train. This mine tunnel is not a place where minerals are generated, but through some kind of terrible radiation, mutations are reborn, and some natural effects take shape quickly, creating a large number of 'utopia rough stones'
', after this kind of stone is thrown into the furnace and cracked and melted, iron ore, copper ore and trace amounts of gold are thrown in according to the proportion, it can be turned into a kind of steel similar to steel due to the wonderful chemical reaction of the source, but the weight is
And the hardness exceeds '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 to collect, or have a strong source of power.
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 bit that she was being underestimated.
But he paused, looked around, and said:
"Tell me about the Secret Service."
"Hmm? Do you need me to distract you?"
Red Dog asked, then she turned her head and saw Gwen's slightly reddish complexion behind the protective mask, and chuckled:
"How should I put it? The reason why the Secret Service is an organization that is hated by the entire utopian force messenger is because it has an acting style and work style that are completely different from its original philosophy."
"The starting idea?" Gwen forced herself to be curious and ignore a spider as big as her own basin crawling in front of her.
Red Dog said: “All organizations have good ideas at the beginning.”
She babbled 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.
"However, the current Secret Service has Wilkie's laziness, Ron's bad temper, Shad's stupidity and Root's half-heartedness."
I understand, the shortcomings of each family are combined to create a creation with great flaws.
Gwen understood immediately.
"Red Dog, are you also so proficient in the underground?"
Gwen looked for a topic and ignored the cockroach that was as big as a washbasin.
"I studied piping for a period of time, which laid the foundation. The Laoxiangren is not an old car. It uses a brand-new layout. The core cabins are scattered, but each has a direct tunnel to connect it. At the same time, there are various
The connection well of the hierarchy... To put it simply, the core cabin of the Fellowship actually also bears the important responsibility of the express passage."
Gwen had never heard of it or learned it.
He listened to this with great interest, and he asked without hesitation: "Are you not afraid that the core cabin will be damaged?"
"If you work hard on maintenance, you won't be afraid. It's better to say that the Fellowship has not been shut down so far. This is the excellence of this design. Gwen... I'll call you Gwen. Your name is cuter than the name Mind Flayer.
Much cuter... I want to ask you, have you ever been inside a normal company and watched people working?"
Although Gwen didn’t have much experience, she had definitely seen it: “I’ve seen it.”
"Then you must understand that the theoretical probability of failure 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 incident occurs, so basically every day
Everything can be maintained well. But if a place is not prone to failure, but the employees of the company will not go there for several weeks, then if there is a failure once, things will continue to happen.”
This is also the fishing theory.
Some places are very suitable for catching fish, but they are noticed by people because of the location where they are easy to catch fish.
But some places are "the most dangerous are the safest" locations, where you can fish with peace of mind.
The designer of Laoxianrenhao is indeed a guide who is well versed in human nature.
I just don’t know if he can get Long Yan to kowtow to him with just three words...
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After chatting all the way, we finally arrived at the mine tunnel.
This is a veritable mine, and the stones on the walls are growing with vitality. The powerful radiation has terrifying lethality. Gwen saw a mouse crawling in, and the next moment it maintained its skeleton shape and moved.
Gwen gained a new understanding of the capabilities of the Utopia protective suit.
The quality is really good.
As Red Dog walked, he dug out some stones and stuffed them into his bag. He muttered: "Specially generated stones, used as materials for making spells..."
She received a complete source of education, which is much better than the education Gwen received. She has a lot of basic common sense knowledge, and has rich ability to find resources from poverty. This is also the vast majority of
The necessary abilities of the Source Power Messenger.
No wonder Cursed Blade always treats himself with the attitude of 'Okay, okay, you are a little princess'.
Gwen's performance is indeed like that of a queen from a famous family who has no shortage of resources, and the strength of her source of power far exceeds that of her peers who appear to be the same age and those who claim to be her age. This will indeed make the curse blade
produce misjudgments.
The mine tunnel felt like a wilderness to Gwen.
However, there are no monsters in the wilderness, and there is no unbearable stench like the Fellow Tunnel. In addition to the strong radiation, Gwen wants to take off his protective mask and sing a song. His source power can support him
Stay active in this situation.
But some trouble soon appeared.
For example, a collapsed tunnel or a road with bloodstains.
Red Dog squatted down very vigilantly and said in an academic tone:
"There are monsters on the train... In the wilderness above Utopia, a large number of monsters will sneak onto the train every night. There is plenty of 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 to fight.
"Bo, well, this kind of blood stain seems to be caused by ghost stories. Be careful, Gwen, murderous creatures may be nearby."
Under the dim light, the stone path looked particularly eerie.
There is something ominous in the darkness.
Buzz!
Gwen drew out his lightsaber and suddenly charged into a branch mine tunnel in front of him. The source of power suddenly gushes out like a tide, and the fire light suddenly illuminates the mine tunnel. Above the cave, on the walls, and on the ground, there are all strange and shadow-like creatures.
The two-legged spiders are so densely packed that if there is no light, they will only be considered part of the shadow.
The bloodthirsty black fangs glowed under the firelight.
Seeing the unspoken panic in Hong Quan's heart, this kind of instinctive fear is a normal reaction for normal people when they see this dense shadow of spiders. Her hair stood on end, and she was about to assume a combat posture.
Saw the fire breaking into the mine.
Click, click, click.
Bang! Bang!
Stones exploded, mine tunnels cracked, and a silent spiritual scream passed through her heart.
Red Dog was in a daze and took a step forward, but was pushed in the abdomen by Gwen who came out of the mine tunnel.
Quickly thinking, she blinked and woke up.
Only then did he realize it, and said with a hint of fear: "Mind Trapping Spider!"
"What's your name?"
Gwen tilted his head. He could feel that this kind of spider had a little spiritual power. But this power was too weak for Gwen's will and could not affect his actions in the slightest.
The influence. For Gwen, if it were not for the destructive psychic power ability, it would be almost ineffective.
But this kind of ability is paired with this number of monsters.
It is also a group of monsters that are very difficult to deal with for some weaker Source Force Messengers.
Gwen patted the red dog who was still a little dazed.
Red Dog glanced at him, then at the ashes-strewn mine tunnel, and at the cracked stones inside that were still emitting piercing heat.
He breathed out slowly.
"This must be the monster that climbed up when the Fellowship passed by that station recently. It has probably been living here for a while. No wonder I heard others say that some miners died recently..." Hong Quan said with lingering fear, "...Those blood stains are from those who were killed."
The bitten person crawled out, but was dragged back."
Utopia is always in danger.
This is also the case on trains.
Gwen dismissed the lightsaber.
The two calmed down and checked the trophies inside. They found that the high temperature caused by the source power of Gwen, the princess with a single eye of fire, was a bit too strong. It destroyed almost all the trophies that could be obtained, except for a few.
A protective canister against high temperatures, which seems to be a personal item belonging to two unlucky guards.
There were about sixty military rounds inside, as well as a collection of cigarette purchase tickets, and five prehnite gemstones that surprised Gwen. This gemstone has mysterious power. As a ritual item, it can attract many cat lights.
Come help. At the same time, it can be beneficial to the source of deception. After grinding it into gem powder, it can be used to make some high-value consumables.
Neither Gwen nor Red Dog care about rewards that much.
So I just added up the total and divided it up.
Gwen gets 80% and Red Dog gets 20%.
Although in theory it was Gwen who killed the monster himself, he should eat all the loot alone. But as a source of power, the most important thing is to respect his own heart. If Gwen wants to share, then he will share it with Hong.
Dog. And the red dog didn't refuse. This is one of the reasons why Gwen likes to talk about sharing the stolen goods with the Utopians.
That is, they never pretend to say no.
He turned around and took it away quietly.
Hong Quan accepted his share straightforwardly and said happily: "I didn't expect that I would get unexpected gains from going out with you. Sure enough, you are a very lucky person."
"The value of luck is very high. You seem to have said this several times?"
Gwen said, "Is luck like this also related to source power?"
"It's related, but we don't know what it is specifically. But lucky people do exist. For example, some people don't need to work hard and can pick up bills dropped by others while walking on the street...
"
Gwen understands this situation.
He had good luck in his last life. When he was short of money, he picked up two pieces of nugget gold in the wild. Then when he was exchanging money, he met the big leader of the town who was patrolling, so that the transaction was completed safely.
.And because he looks energetic and looks very quiet, he was interviewed as a model and became his talisman.
Let him die in a wild age before he can "step onto the path of martial arts".
At the same time, there is no hidden injury to the martial arts practitioners due to lack of gold and silver.
It can be said that Gwen is quite confident in terms of luck.
The gray stone path led to a black depth. The red dog got in as if it was home. He led Gwen to turn left and right, and finally arrived in front of a black stone door. The tall stone door had a sticker on the outside.
With a large number of seals, dozens of tents were arranged at the gate, and a strange potion was being boiled in a huge crucible.
About six Source Force envoys were standing in front of the door. Their uniforms and weapons showed that they were specially recruited personnel by the Secret Service.
They are not as anxious to open up the situation as Black Dog.
Instead, he was doing some experiments leisurely.
There were about twenty guards, armed with guns, guarding the passage vigilantly.
Outside the passage is a normal road, which leads 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 citizens of Utopia come and go.
They all looked at Shimen curiously.
If you are not afraid of death, lean over and ask with a good attitude: "Why is the express lane not open? Do you know how important this fifteen-minute shortcut is to us? Can you afford to pay for the delay?
?”
The guards' response was often to open the safety with a click and point their guns at such people who were not afraid of death.
If you are really not afraid of death, then you can take out your gun and shoot, then fall down and be dragged aside for no reason.
If it is false, he will curse and run away like lightning.
Chaos, but with a subtle order.
This is Utopia.
"arrive."
Red Dog said something, and at the same time scratched his head and said a little embarrassed, "But how should we get in?"
She grabbed Gwen's hand and walked slowly, pretending to be passing by.
Gwen quietly closed her eyes, replaced her vision with source power, and carefully monitored the shortcut.
Then.
He found a special passage.
"I have a solution."
He said.
"Do you have a way?" Hong Quan hesitated a little, but still nodded, "Okay, if your method doesn't work, I will have to use my ancestral ability to make false witnesses and let us sneak in. My method
It’s also a bit dangerous, and your appearance is quite outstanding, so it won’t be good if someone recognizes you in the future.”
"It's hard for you to think so carefully."
"Hey."
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Gwen leads the way.
Turn east and west.
After about six minutes of walking, Gwen, under the guidance of Yuanli, and Red Dog asked "Are you sure?" for the sixth time, found a small tree growing in the maintenance shaft above the subway.
The main maintenance well on the Fellowship is a prototype maintenance well with a diameter of about ten meters. Here, under the soil and in the water flow, it is normal for life to be born occasionally.
Although Red Dog was a little surprised that there was a small tree and a few flowers here, he didn't think it was something weird. Instead, he sighed and asked for the seventh time:
"are you sure?"
"One hundred percent sure."
Gwen gently stroked the trees. He took off his rubber gloves, revealing his palms wrapped in black yoga clothes, and pressed them gently.
The knowledge in my mind began to tumble.
Gumao
Memories belonging to the mind flayer's grid began to revive.
He has already identified that this kind of life, this kind of tree-like life, is called [The Way of Kaitan], which is the channel through which Kaitan moves. Most Kaidans have more than three spare bodies, and some
With the body, there is a 'physical distance', so in order to allow the body to move conveniently.
Kaidan has the move of [turning the body into the power of Kaidan].
Dissipating into source power in an instant, it can reach a speed of nearly 400 kilometers per hour, but in many cases this speed is still useless, and in the form of source power, Kaitan can easily be shut out by the source power seal.
Therefore, this weird method is needed to move covertly.
Equivalent to two transmission nodes.
Let Yuanli arrive thousands of kilometers away in an instant.
But at the same time, it can also be used to create traffic channels to avoid source blockades.
Obviously, Wild Thursday, as a ghost story, already possesses a certain level of intelligence. With this intelligence, it uses its tiny, insignificant life at this moment to create a path that it 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 improved to this point, it means that its 'hunting range' has changed dramatically. If it abandons this place, it will come next Thursday."
At that time, hundreds of innocent people may be killed!"
Just like a mind flayer.
You can go anywhere and kill anywhere.
As a mind flayer, Gwen doesn't think there's anything 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 randomly killing people...
That would be great fun.
Gwen didn't want to see this happen.
Then he must stop this from happening.
"Red Dog, if you go in with me, if you encounter Wild Thursday, it will be difficult to protect your life."
The scary thing about the Origin Envoy is the unknown ability.
The abilities that Wild Thursday has after evolving are also unknown. If it is unknown, even if Gwen is very confident in himself, he cannot confirm whether he can protect the red dog. There is also a possibility of instant killing ability.
Maybe he will kill the red dog immediately.
And for himself?
As a source of power with a certain amount of power, Gwen can resist to a certain extent when faced with various unreasonable abilities. As long as he is not killed instantly, he has enough space to deal with all kinds of terrible things.
The trouble with Source Force Envoy is this.
The power of strange stories is even weirder.
It is understandable that they carry some source power secrets and some mantras, which is very difficult to fight against. After all, the strength of these source power secrets may exceed one's expectations.
so.
Gwen asked about the red dog.
"Believe in the law of source force." Hong Quan said this, but through the protective mask, she could still see her somewhat pale complexion.
She said as if to increase her confidence: "The law of source power is infallible. A strange story whose source power is the strengthening system, then after he evolves, he must also be of the strengthening system... There is no such thing as a strong force in the strengthening system.
What a weird ability, I can do it..."
Facing challenges and showing up bravely is one of the practices of a source of power.
Gwen saw that she was ready.
Then he nodded and put his hand on the tree of strange tales.
The source power is transformed into the power of Kaitan, the power of the mind flayer.
A door suddenly appeared in front of 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 darker light. In order to allow carriages and horses to pass, the place has been specially widened and raised a lot, but it looks gloomy, empty, and full of people.
A desolate feeling like a post-apocalyptic world.
Dozens of corpses were hung from the lampposts on the stone wall. Some of the 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 organs painted a huge ritual circle on the ground.
In the center of the circle, a sturdy figure wearing a white suit faced away from them.
"Wild Thursday?"
Gwen shouted and took a step forward.
Red Dog pulled out the MK47 rifle from his waist and aimed it at this sturdy figure.
The creature in the white suit turned around.
He has muscles that can almost burst his suit, and his face is extremely resolute, but a bit old.
With his white eyebrows and white beard, you can see his once extremely handsome face.
In his hand was a bloody cane.
Malice, mixed with the aura of "I'm going to make you into fried chicken!" and the eyes watching the development of food raw materials.
Wild Thursday showed a kind but evil smile.
"The Mind Flayer."
Unexpectedly, this strange man could say hello and revealed Gwen's identity in just one sentence.
Of course, the red dog looked at Gwen's back in surprise.
"you really are?"
She stuttered and said: "You succeeded? That plan?"
"..."
Gwen specifically answered in a vague tone: "It's somewhat effective. For details, you have to ask the Curse Blade."
The red dog calms down.
If it is a cursed blade, it will definitely be able to do many incredible things... This sentence has become a consensus.
Of course, in words that normal people understand:
No matter how complicated the thing is, as long as it is said that Curse Blade did it, 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 Grid was also a taciturn person in the circle of ghost talkers, who almost never communicated with other ghost talkers. Therefore, Gwen could not retrieve it from his memory.
Dig up any useful clues.
The guy on the opposite side laughed happily: "I heard from Yuye Butcher that you seem to be very close to humans recently?"
"It has nothing to do with you." Gwen said, imitating Ge Ge's tone.
"Hmm, it's really scary. The rumor that even ghost stories will steal your heart from you has been spread everywhere."
The strange man 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 the evolution of my power."
"Congratulations."
Gwen answered calmly.
Although he was extremely curious about the ecology among the Kaitans, now was obviously not the time to study the ecology of Kaidans in detail.
Apparently the mind flayer is still very famous in the circle of ghost stories.
This also means.
I can get a lot of extra information through this weird identity.
Gwen thought of the Curse Blade.
If Curse Blade knew this information, he would be asked to suppress the urge to kill the opponent now and let him make a good excuse.
It's just this cliche way...
"What's wrong? You came to me just to chat with me, right?" Mr. White played with his cane and saw the red dog behind Gwen. Suddenly his eyes lit up, "Ah, ah... I understand.
Oh, do you want me to find a ghost story power for the human girl behind you? Hahaha... Although you, the Mind Flayer, don't have a good reputation here, you have a very good vision."
Does it seem talkative?
Gwen controlled her mood and asked softly: "It's just an idea, just an idea."
This mysterious and mysterious Riddler's tone is Gezi's tone to the outside world.
As a mind flayer, Gezi 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 weird talk". Simply put, it is the kind of weird talk that can talk to you about human nature.
.
The reason why it gives people this illusion is because Gezi is a very riddle person when speaking to others.
As long as you riddle people enough, others will think that you really have something.
And start thinking about every word you say...
Mr. White was obviously wondering, 'What did the mind flayer mean by what he said?'.
His inner feeling at this time was not as relaxed and comfortable as it appeared.
There are also gaps between ghost stories.
The crazy level of the mind flayer ghost story has been heard since Mr. White gained sanity. The ghost stories and ghost stories are like the lords and lords. Each has its own territory. Most of the time, the purpose of the ghost stories is
None of them are 'killings', or in other words, ghost killings follow certain 'settings'. For example, the people who can be killed on Wild Thursday must meet two conditions:
[1, I have never eaten fried chicken]
[2. Embezzled more than 100 military coins at work]
These two conditions must be met before Mr. White can cause 'homicide-level damage'. Otherwise, it will only leave 'injury' and 'fear' that must be dissipated. Mr. White himself does not know why [he has never eaten fried food].
Chicken] would be one of the conditions, but he could also feel that since he was born as a weirdo, he had extreme resentment towards 'people who don't eat fried chicken'.
However, according to other weird stories, the Mind Flayer has no "conditions for killing" and is an extremely dangerous Mind Flayer.
There are no conditions for killing.
Which means...
[As long as it wants to, it can even kill Kaidan].
This is the guy that all the weird stories on the fellow account are afraid of. Only the Yuye Butcher guy is not afraid of the mind flayers, and even frequently offends the opponent's domain. But the mind flayers actually don't have much hostility towards the Yuye Butchers. This
It makes people wonder if this guy is a "treat others well when others treat him badly" type.
——But there is a strange story that proves it: 'Is there a possibility that the Rainy Night Butcher is very powerful?'
Weird personality.
Even ghost stories are scary.
Mr. White must carefully consider the words spoken by the other party in order to survive.
[Just a thought]...Does this mean that the Mind Flayer is not sure what he wants to do?
[Only an idea]... It means that although the Mind Flayer wants a piece of the power of ghost talk, he looks down on himself... Mr. White hesitated in his heart, but still crossed out this option because it is not necessary. The Mind Flayer is out of
The famous ghost story running around, why would he come to his side if nothing happened?
Could it be that it has taken refuge with humans and is preparing to destroy itself?
Mr. White almost laughed at his own joke.
To be honest, it really has no idea why the mind flayer came. Could it be that it really wants to amuse itself?
But this is not in line with the mind flayer's logic of ghost stories... The logic of ghost stories is the core of every ghost story. It is the logical train of thought that allows them to gain power from rumors and rumors. It is as important as the inner scenery of the source of power...
Yes, talking about the scenery in my heart.
Mr. White felt a greedy movement in his stomach. Source power is a delicious thing, and the scenery in his heart is also delicious food...
Guitan will hunt down the source force messenger, and the source force messenger will also hunt down Guitan.
Both parties regard each other as an important puzzle piece to improve their capabilities.
…………
When Mr. White was hesitating how to answer.
Gwen was also hesitant about how to deal with the other party. As a ghost story, the other party was similar to a source of power from the indulgent faction, that is to say, he was a cannibal.
Although the mind flayer Annalee has killed many lives as a mind flayer, Annalee is 'reborn', which means that Annalee and Gwen, the life forms derived from the mind flayers, can no longer
It is regarded as a mind flayer ghost story, but a 'post ghost story'. After strictly stipulating that no one is allowed to attack the innocent, this kind of oath will effectively bind both parties.
Thus achieving the characteristics of the ‘temperance school’.
The main reason why Gwen is worried about Annalie losing control is:
The judgment of "guilty" is very loose and very idealistic.
Although Gwen was unwilling to kill good people, it was undeniable that it was a stupid thing to put a cage on himself for no reason. Therefore, he deliberately left a loophole that only he could exploit to prevent someone from taking advantage of his weird logic one day.
to deal with your own shortcomings.
Do you want to kill this weird talk? Do you want to break him...
Gwen hesitated.
For him, Mr. White is a relatively weak Kaitan. If he attacks with all his strength, he can naturally crush it and obtain a large number of fragments of Kaidan's power. In this way, when he returns and gives it to the Cursed Blade, he can arrange rituals.
Formation, reversely invade the world of Kaidan, and completely uproot it...or, in other words, break it into pieces and reshape it.
But should we do this?
Gwen wasn't sure whether she wanted to do this.
It is rare to find weird stories that can be exchanged.
And he thinks that he is a mind flayer as soon as he meets him, and then starts to think about what he said without any verification... Such a fool is very difficult to meet.
If I kill him, I might not encounter another idiot like him.
While Gwen was struggling.
The red dog patted his waist gently.
"..."
He turned his head and saw an expression of excitement, curiosity, and disbelief on the red dog's face.
Did you see any opportunity?
Gwen thought curiously.
"Look..." Red Dog whispered while gently pointing to a crystal pothole next to the street that was originally used as a decoration area. Luminous crystals are placed in such potholes for lighting and decoration, and are not valuable.
, is a necessary decoration in the tunnel of the luxury subway.
Then……
The crystals inside have been removed!
This move is unusual.
Does this mean that this strange story seems to consider this place as home?
There are several black gems arranged in the crystal pit. The function of these gems is...
Gwen racked her brains before Long Gwen thought of it for herself. This is a wonderful coal jade gem! A gem used to arrange the transmission channel into the world of ghost stories. In other words, Wild Thursday is going to
This small hole leads into the world of ghost stories.
So……
Why?
The answer lies in the several books placed in this pit, as well as the layers of bullets.
Cry hey.
Is all your wealth stored here?
Did you even write a diary?
Gwen thought that serious stories about strange things should not be kept in a diary.
In this way, when someone wants to kill you, they will hesitate because of "will killing this guy cause loss of information?"
Gwen thought that people who want to live should not write diaries in such circumstances.
He smiled exactly like the red dog.
But just to be 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 had recently lived, and nodded: "I recently swallowed a person, which made me have... well, it made me have the desire to have a home, and it also made me have the desire to have a home.
Desire to talk. Unfortunately, none of the weird talkers around here are talkative, so I can only write down the past in a book."
