I collect cultural relics in the human world

Chapter 20

"Are you sure this is still Song Ya?" Fan Yu couldn't help but look back at Qin Jian, but before he could answer, the twisted human figure on the stage began to move, and she rushed towards the three of them at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye. , using all four limbs together, walking close to the ground, in just a blink of an eye, he was already in front of Fan Yu.

"Uncle Qin, save me!" Fan Yu grinned and jumped onto the table nearby, barely dodging the blow.

Fortunately, Song Ya's target was not him. She suddenly stood up again and turned her head like a puppet to look at He Si.

"You also want to be as slim and slender as me and as popular as I am."

"I don't want to." He Si shook her head wildly.

"Don't you want to be liked by them?" Song Ya's head rotated forward and back at an angle and speed that is impossible for ordinary people. She looked at Fan Yu for a while, and then pointed at Qin Jian, "By him, or him ?”

"I don't want to." He Si was still scared, but she forced herself to look into those inverted red phoenix eyes, "I just want to be liked by myself."

"Impossible! Then why are you staring at my clothes!" Song Ya's voice was sharp, her eyes staring at He Si without blinking. After a long time, the corners of her mouth slightly raised again, and she asked firmly, "I'm not beautiful like this. ?”

"Her body is almost reaching its limit." Qin Jian's voice came.

"What should I do? If any of you take off her clothes, I'm not the one to do it." Fan Yu's embarrassed voice followed closely, but Song Ya seemed not to hear it, still waiting for He Si's answer.

"Beautiful?" He Si resorted to provocation in desperation, trying hard to put on a look of disdain on her face. "Stop joking and look in the mirror."

" Mouth! Yes! Heart! No!" Song Ya was suddenly angered, and she shouted these four words one by one, as if with deep-seated hatred.The clothes on her body also swelled up, and her long hair flowed like an octopus in the auditorium without wind.

The almost transparent blouse quickly grew in size, making the woman in red dress even more petite and terrifying.Fan Yu had avoided the table and retreated to He Si before the accident happened.But that piece of clothing did not allow them to escape easily. The thin fabric completely lost its color at this moment, and the distance between the silk threads was stretched to the extreme, like a dragnet under the hood.

"What will happen if you are touched by those threads?" Fan Yu looked at the huge thing falling above his head with a grimace.

"I've tried almost the same thing. It will be cut open." He Si thought of the long black hair that followed him like a shadow in the dark night, and the pain from the cut wound.

However, at that time, the long black hair could still be seen at least, but now these threads seemed to merge into the air, leaving no trace, not even the dust was disturbed, and she felt despair in her heart.

As if to confirm He Si's statement, a table not far away cracked open silently. The cut was as bright as if it had been carefully polished, as if a piece of fresh tofu had unexpectedly met a sharp knife, and without any surprise, Divide into two.

"I knew something was wrong." The blouse that was light and elegant just now has turned into a killing net that is difficult to see.Fan Yu raised his head, and there was a pitch black dagger in his originally empty right hand. The dagger was obviously not a mortal thing, as all the light was attracted by the blade, and he listened carefully to the sound of threads falling in the silence.

"Don't use murderous intent yet. I can't see what it is yet. Try not to destroy the original body." After Qin Jian finished speaking, several rays of silver light flew out of his hand.

When He Si took a closer look, she realized that the rays of light had turned into nails. One stayed on the wall in front of them on the left, and two were nailed to the ceiling above them.The little monkey flew out at some point. By its dim light, He Si found that the three nails were stuck on the interlaced nodes of the silk. They did not damage the clothes at all, but only nailed the killing net firmly. In the auditorium, there is no where to go. "Huh! No one can take away my things!" Song Ya obviously did not accept this kindness, and her petite body attacked again.

Her fingertips were curled up like eagle talons, pulling left and right, and the nailed threads immediately began to move again like living creatures. Although she could not escape the few rays of silver light emitted by Qin Jian, the remaining parts continued to expand and twist. Then he approached the three people in the net.

"Follow me." Qin Jian did not attack head-on. Firstly, he was worried about the clothes of unknown origin on Song Ya's body. Secondly, because the injuries he suffered in the deep mountain fantasy had not healed, and he had just shot three bone nails. , already causing his right hand to feel slightly numb.He held He Si's hand, flicked his sleeves, and took a step forward to the left without hesitation.He Si didn't hesitate, stepped exactly where Qin Jian had landed a second ago, almost pressed against Qin Jian's back, and walked out of the mesh that had not yet been closed.

"Xun position is three degrees to the left and five steps, two steps. Turn to the Kan position to the right two and a half degrees, bowing the head."

"Okay, Uncle Qin," Fan Yu received the order, put away the dagger, and quickly followed the order without any doubt.

But Song Ya also speeded up her gestures to control the silk net. Fan Yu stepped out of the net, and the killing net closed behind him.But of course He Si couldn't see all this. She only saw a strand of hair being cut off from Fan Yu's head and falling at his feet.

"Ouch, my hair style," Fan Yu touched his head with a hint of impatience on his face, "I'm going to get violent if this keeps up."

"To me?" Song Ya paused her attack, and there was a moment of confusion in her eyes, as if she was not the one who had just cut them into pieces. "Why, don't you like me? Am I not slim enough?"

Slim again…

He Si knew where the strange feeling that had been lingering in her mind came from. Everyone loves beauty, but since she entered the auditorium, Song Ya has repeatedly emphasized the slenderness and slenderness of her figure, as if beauty only has This kind of definition.

Does this dress have the effect of modifying the figure?She then thought of the thin figures of Gao Lan and Yuan Yuan who had been killed. These two people had also worn these clothes before, so they became thinner and thinner until... they turned into a skeleton?
If this is the case, Song Ya in front of her is most likely the third victim of the unknown truth, not the murderer.

He Si was still thinking, but Fan Yu said angrily: "If you hand over your clothes, I will like you."

"You can kill her if you want me to hand over my clothes." Song Ya tilted her head, her tone became more and more frightening, but there was an innocent and childish expression on her face.

"Let us discuss it," Fan Yu did not dare to move, but raised his chin slightly to signal He Si to speak, "Hey, it's your turn."

"Wait a minute, I have a question." Considering that the person in front of her might just be an innocent victim, He Si swallowed her saliva and asked the two seniors in a low voice, "If you are killed in the Mirror Realm, you will die the same way in the real world. ?"

"Do you really want to die?" Fan Yu asked helplessly, "The person you are in the Mirror Realm is the person you are in reality, not your clone. It's just that you have entered a new world. Don't you think that now? In the building outside, the three of us are standing stupidly."

"Then can you subdue her?"

Qin Jian's face showed disdain, but Fan Yu immediately responded as if he was timid, "I can't, anyone can take off their clothes."

(End of this chapter)