In the dark city road a few steps away, Badou De slowly pulled up a chair and climbed up. In his eyes, he was the only one in the empty city road, with only his own breathing; his eyes swept around
, and finally landed on the ground in front of the chair.
What he didn't know was that in the subspace just a few feet away, Lin Sanjiu, the dreadlocks, and the beard she had just caught were all looking at the same place at this time.
"...I told him that although I knew where the items were set up, because I was trapped inside, I couldn't help him mark the location, so when he saw the chair, he absolutely couldn't take another half step forward.
.Going forward, maybe he will also step into this space."
Lin Sanjiu's tone was like that of friends chatting. If you closed your eyes and listened, it would really make people feel like she was holding a cup of tea in her hand.
"When I flashed my flashlight just now, I found that this space intercepted our voices, but not the light." She smiled softly and said, "This is also inevitable. If the light and shadow are blocked, isolated or changed, it will be inevitable.
There will be a change in the scene...it doesn't look right, who will move forward? So I used a special item to distort the external light, so that you can take the initiative to deliver the goods."
It sounds easy and simple to say, but when she used [how to render] to adjust the light and shadow just now, she couldn't help but break out in a sweat: she knew that she was very pressed for time, and she had to distort and refract the light and shadow of Badou De in just a few seconds.
Reaching a few steps away is really not an easy task - if it hadn't been for the dim light in the city road, I'm afraid the bearded man wouldn't have been fooled so smoothly.
The beard that she lifted up, her lips moved slightly, then pressed tightly together.
Ever since he stepped into this space unprepared and was caught by Lin Sanjiu, apart from saying "What kind of green? I have nothing to do with him", he has been trying not to say anything - not even a hint of nasal sound.
Sent.
Lin Sanjiu looked at his expression and said, "So you see, it doesn't matter whether you deny it or don't speak, because just like using this space object, I am sure of my guess."
, will proceed to the next step.”
She pinched the back of Beard's neck with one hand, and the arteries on both sides were also pressed under her fingers. Beard's face was now red and painful, but he didn't even struggle much, and his feet only kicked a few times on the ground.
. This trick was what Bohemia told her with tears in her eyes after the puppet master used it on her - Lin Sanjiu had no intention of using it to torture Beard, but to cut off his ability to move.
.
I don't know what methods he used, but at this point, Lin Sanjiu still felt like he was pinching an ordinary person.
"Dirty braids," she said without looking back, "search him."
"Searching" carries with it a hint as to the ownership of the item, and Dreadlocks may have never had this opportunity; he hesitated for a few seconds, fearful, and excited, and carefully lifted off his bearded coat.
"Why didn't you use your ability?" Lin Sanjiu asked while Dangzi was busy: "The effect that makes people think that what you said is the truth comes from your ability or the item? No matter which one it is, the effect is so
It’s awesome, I’m afraid the restrictions are very high.”
The bearded eyes suddenly turned towards the dreadlocks - obviously, he also thought about where he had exposed his flaws.
"It's just that even if there is something pretending to be an ordinary person, and the truth effect, it is still too difficult to completely and seamlessly act as an uninformed ordinary person."
Lin Sanjiu watched the dreadlocks groping and patting him, and continued without worrying about letting the beard do the talking: "As one of the initiators, I'm afraid you are very aware of the effects that will appear on people who are about to mutate.
?So when that middle-aged woman patted her arm to show that she was not a mutant...I really can't imagine your mental activities at that time. It's such a coincidence, it's so ironic, isn't it?"
She paused, and the middle-aged woman with a bit of a smile on her face appeared in her mind. The middle-aged woman herself probably didn't know that she was about to mutate at that time; after all, who would voluntarily become countless splatters?
limbs?
"You couldn't help it. You glanced at her arm several times, and I noticed it. At that time, I felt strange. Her arm was obviously normal. What were you looking at? It wasn't until later that I remembered that she had an abnormality in her arm.
She started to mutate...you already knew it." Lin Sanjiu sighed softly, "However, it's human nature, and I probably wouldn't be able to help but look at her arm."
Even though the bearded man gritted his teeth and refused to make a sound, he could not suppress the expression on his face. Seeing the skin under his eyes trembling slightly, Lin Sanjiu continued: "Also, even though you created a kind of thing that you didn't create through some kind of object,
The illusion of evolution... But your combat power and skill are still there after all. No matter how much you disguise yourself and deliberately walk heavily, you will still act like an ordinary person inadvertently."
The dirty braid had taken off his belt at this time and was shaking it on the ground. Hearing this, he turned around and asked blankly: "Ah? Is there any?"
"When we jumped off the suspension bridge and walked downhill," Lin Sanjiu replied, "neither you nor Badou De noticed any movement in the city road ahead. The only one who noticed was me, right? He
If you are really ordinary people, why didn't you two evolvers notice it?"
The dirty braid thought for a moment and suddenly realized. "Indeed... if you were an ordinary person, you wouldn't be able to detect it without your intervention."
Lin Sanjiu shook his beard in his hand. "Why, after I have said so much, you still refuse to admit your fault and call Zhong Qing for help?"
"I, I did... caused the mutation of ordinary people," Bearded Beard finally said hoarsely, "You are right... but I have nothing to do with Zhong Qing..."
Lin Sanjiu couldn't help being surprised. Beardbeard admitted it, which wasn't that surprising. What was surprising was that he actually took everything on his own head. It looked like he wanted to wipe out all his youth?
Tonight, I knew that she was looking for Dreadlocks, and there was no one else but Zhong Qing who had the opportunity to set the trap in advance. For a small reward, he had been following Badou De closely.
It was also very suspicious. But in the apocalyptic world, it was hard for her to imagine that there would be evolved people who would be willing to sacrifice for others. Was she really wrong?
"How's the search going?" She glanced at the dreadlocks and asked.
Around Badou De, any ordinary communicator cannot guarantee confidentiality. If the beard and Zhong Qing are really related, they must use some special communication prop to communicate; if such a prop can be found, perhaps
You can follow the clues to verify whether the person on the other end is a green planter.
The movements of the dreadlocks were not fast, but the progress was not small; in his eyes, the beard might have turned from a human to a Christmas tree, and every piece of clothing and accessories hanging on the body that looked like it might be hiding something was taken off and turned over by him.
Once again - at this time, there was a small velvet bag on the ground, several boxes containing food and medicine, and a bundle of thin long thin metal sheets, which seemed to be some kind of weapon.
"This bag should be his holding prop," Dreadlock showed the bag to Lin Sanjiu and said, "But I can't open it... He seems to have added a lock to the prop."
Lin Sanjiu raised her head and was about to ask the bearded man again when she was suddenly startled.
The sub-space isolated the sound, as well as the airflow, noise, and tremors from the real world; if her eyes hadn't happened to glance over as soon as she turned her head, she wouldn't have realized that there had been an extra person in the shadow of the city road.
The man was standing next to the unconscious Batou De, seemingly looking down at the latter's injuries.
The man walked a few steps forward, squatted down, stretched his hand between the floor tiles, and picked up a small, bluish object from the gap - Lin Sanjiu didn't expect that he didn't even look at it.
One look into the sub-space and the sub-space is released.
Aren't you afraid that you will kill him on the spot?
"Lin Sanjiu," Zhong Qing still lowered his head, with half of his neck exposed from his collar. His tone changed, as if he wanted to laugh again, and then sigh immediately, and murmured: "I don't even want to."
I don’t understand you. Don’t you always hate people who kill indiscriminately and do evil? Why this time, I told you clearly about the suspicious aspects of Batou De, and you refused to leave him? It turned out that you were bad again
My plan."
Lin Sanjiu's whole body froze. She had not known Zhong Qing before, and she was 100% sure of this, which meant...
"After all these years, I'm wearing a mask again. You still don't recognize me, right?"