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Chapter 95 The truth of the world

"What do you mean."

Mochizuki didn't behave so calmly anymore.

Mainly, what Wang Quan said is entirely based on his experience, but everyone who knew these things is already dead.

The only person who knows the story alive now is himself.

Even among those who died, he was sure that Wang Quan did not exist.

And he really couldn't find out Wang Quan's origin.

Wang Quan smiled lightly and said: "It's not interesting. Don't worry, we won't cause trouble. We'll wait until the results of your ceremony come out."

He took out his cell phone and turned on the timer, "I guess the ceremony will be completed in twenty-eight minutes and forty-seven seconds."

As he spoke, he pressed the timer.

"You don't have much time." Wang Quan snapped his fingers, a chair appeared behind Feng Jian, and a long sofa appeared behind Wang Quan and Mochizuki Rin.

Holding Mochizuki Rin in his arms and sitting on the sofa, Wang Quan raised his hand and said, "Please."

Mochizuki's brows tightened.

He became increasingly uneasy.

He already knew that Weiwei could be killed by Wang Quan, and if he attacked directly here, he was not sure that he would be able to capture Wang Quan.

It may also cause the ceremony to fail.

So he finally took a look at Wang Quan, sent a weirdo to monitor here, and then went back to continue the ceremony.

Feng Jian didn't understand, "Is he so naive? Is he really so confident?"

"No, it's just that I made him think so, so that's what he thinks." Wang Quan said with a casual expression, "And he will think that it is his own idea, and he will not even have any doubts."

Feng Jian took a breath and asked, "Is this another ability of yours?"

"No, this is not my ability." Wang Quan rubbed his eyebrows and said softly, "You will know when the results come out. Don't worry, I haven't changed your mind."

Likewise, he didn't change Mochizuki Rin's mind.

The girl seemed to feel something, she held Wang Quan's hand tightly and crossed her fingers, "Sir..."

She leaned her head on Wang Quan's shoulder, and the waterfall of green hair exuding a faint scent of conditioner swept across Wang Quan's neck, making him feel a little itchy.

"You won't leave me, right?"

"Of course not." Wang Quan looked down at the girl, "As long as you are willing to come with me, I will take you home."

The girl nodded heavily, "Yes! Sir, I believe you!"

She repeated, "I believe it!"

Wang Quan sighed secretly.

This girl... I'm afraid she feels something.

Next, the two people just held hands with their fingers crossed, and then Mochizuki Rin leaned on Wang Quan's shoulder. The two closed their eyes and silently enjoyed the passage of time.

Finally, almost half an hour later, the timer on Wang Quan's cell phone reached twenty-eight minutes.

Wang Quan opened his eyes and sat upright, placing his hand on the screen of his mobile phone.

At twenty-eight minutes and forty-seven seconds, he decisively pressed stop.

At the same time, Mochizuki's side was filled with brilliance!

What sounded at the same time was Wang Yuexiao's wild laughter.

The ceremony was a success.

I saw that the center of the altar began to collapse like a "Nakamura Cube", and then a warm milky white halo rose inside.

The halo slowly rose into the air, and Wang Yuexiao caught it.

The next moment, the light dissipated, and everyone present finally saw clearly what he was holding in his hand.

It's a long plastic plate.

There are four big characters engraved on it:

【Thank you for your patronage】

Wang Yuexiao turned around angrily, "Wang Quan!!!"

"Well, what's wrong?" Wang Quan shook his cell phone, "Look, I said twenty-eight minutes and forty-seven seconds, exactly."

Wang Quan's words and the timer displayed on his mobile phone were like a bucket of cold water pouring down on Mochizuki Xiao's head.

He calmed down instantly and said, "It was you who did it."

"It's not me, but it can also be said." Wang Quan didn't want to be the Riddler, so he told the truth, "Do you want to kill me now?"

Wang Yuexiao was silent for a while, "You have a conspiracy, but I can't kill you. If I can't kill you, why am I so incompetent and furious?"

"Well, have you ever thought about a question?" Wang Quan crossed his legs as if interviewing a new employee, "Is this idea of ​​yours... really your own?"

"What's the meaning......"

As soon as he finished saying this, Wang Yuexiao suddenly turned pale.

He seemed to have thought of something.

"Why didn't I take action against him? I clearly wanted to kill him when I was in Japan, but why didn't I continue to send people to kill him after he was cracked?

"By the way, because I think I can't kill him, he is invincible, so I have to avoid him. Generally, the conspiracy is launched in a big city, and then the opponent rushes to stop it at the last moment. So I want to choose the location of the ceremony in Antarctica.

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This passage was said by Wang Quan.

Wang Yuexiao suddenly raised her head.

"Why would he know what I think?"

Wang Quan smiled, "Because it's not that I can read minds, it's that I made you think that way."

Wang Quan let out a long sigh and snapped his fingers.

Except for Wang Quan, Wang Yue Lin, Wang Yue Xiao and Feng Jian, everyone else and the weird ones disappeared.

And the surrounding scene has also changed.

"The sun... is so dazzling..."

Feng Jian subconsciously raised his head to block the sun.

He didn't react until the next moment.

They are no longer in Antarctica at this moment!

This is the seaside!

Sun, beach, sea!

Wang Quan lay on the beach chair with Mochizuki Rin in his arms.

Mochizuki Rin and Feng Jian stood in front of them.

Wang Quan snapped his fingers again, and everyone on the beach stopped moving.

They all turned around and looked at Feng Jian and Wang Yuexiao.

Except for the sound of the waves, all the noisy human voices from the previous moment disappeared.

Looking at the tourists who were looking at them expressionlessly, Feng Jian shuddered and subconsciously took a step back.

Wang Quan snapped his fingers for the third time.

Except for a few of them, there was no one else on the beach.

But the beach was a little hot now, so Wang Quan snapped his fingers again.

The sun sets and the sky turns dark.

A full moon hangs in the sky.

"Now, do you understand?"

Feng Jian subconsciously asked: "Are you a god?"

"I'm not a god, it's just that this world... is false."

Wang Quan easily told the truth about the world, "Actually, there were clues from the beginning, but I thought they were all normal. I even thought about looking for the weird starting point, maybe I could find it."

He was referring to the mythical creatures of this world.

"But then there were more and more clues, and finally I began to doubt. From doubting a little bit to doubting everything, I finally started to doubt the whole world.

"So I started testing, and the more times I could test, the more my suspicions were proven to be correct."

Wang Quan pointed to the plastic sign still in Mochizuki's hand, "That is the evidence, because I think it is."

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Mochizuki staggered back and his spirit almost collapsed.

"Absolutely impossible! How can this world be false? It's just because you are too strong! Because you are a god!"

He suddenly knelt down and begged Wang Quan with tears streaming down his face, "Please...please help me resurrect Reina! I can do whatever I want! Please kill all the weird and controlling people in the world."

Spirit envoy! Please..."

Wang Quan sighed and snapped his fingers again.

Mochizuki suddenly stopped crying and stood up. He even laughed.

Feng Jian shuddered.

If what Wang Quan said is true, then they... are actually characters in a false world?

"Then are we just fake?"

Wang Quan sighed a lot today, "Almost, but not entirely."

He pinched Mochizuki Rin's frightened face and said, "At least...a few of them are real."

Feng Jian's face became even more ugly.

Among those few real people, he will definitely not be included.

So in the final analysis, is he just a... doll made according to someone else's will?


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