The Riddler Get Out of Terra

"..."

Xi's rather harsh words naturally made Jingzhe feel depressed for a while. Qilin stared at Xi bitterly, then turned to Hao Zhao and said:

"Of course Dayan Si Suitai has taught us how to judge illusions. After all, most of the Sui Beast incarnations are proficient in these methods, and there are even powerful people who can trap people in dreams."

When talking about the illusion method of Sui Xiang's incarnation, even if Jingzhe deliberately ignored Xi's existence, he couldn't help but glance at Sui Xiang. The undisguised vigilance made Xi's eyebrows wrinkle and his eyes suddenly became sinister - anyway, this time Liang Zhe It’s settled, it’s better to eat and drink before Suixiang wakes up again, and by the way, it’s not impossible to cook the secret agent of the Yan Kingdom who wants to raise his tail to the sky!

However, Jingzhe paid no attention to Xi's malice - even judging from her years of experience in handling cases, the age-old Prime Minister, who had no talent for concealing emotions, could hardly hold back the malice on his face - Qilin just stared at Hao Zhao, He said to him in an uncertain tone:

"But Si Suitai also told us that all considerations in the illusion have the purpose of questioning the heart. If you really think you are in an illusion and act recklessly, you will fall into the trap of the mastermind behind the scenes. Therefore, the safest way is Let the illusion develop until you find a flaw!"

"Oh, then you found a flaw?"

Xi smoothed her hair, blew on her fingertips, and casually delivered a fatal blow. Jingzhe was so angry that she was speechless for a moment. After a long time, she gritted her teeth and admitted:

"Not yet."

But she also had a reason, and she quickly expressed it:

"Everything about the people in this illusion is no different from outsiders. The things involved in the illusion are everywhere.

Bao, I have also traveled to other countries with the advantage of my status in the fantasy world. Everything is no different from what I remember. Even the customs and folk songs are exactly the same. Many people in remote areas do practice a systematic system. It's a rare language that I've never heard of - I can't even find a reason to deny it. "

"Furthermore," Qilin seemed to feel that it was wrong to be the only one to explain, and then he began to question Xi in his reply: "How can I be sure that you are not an incarnation of the age who is good at prying into other people's memories? The war in the north is fierce now, you are like this It may not be impossible for people to surrender to the north and serve as the devil's vanguard to harm the Yan Kingdom!"

"Huh?" Xi Qi's chest rose and fell, and the beautiful body curves of the agent who had been pinched and used for at least a thousand years trembled: "Northern Territory? You know the existence of Northern Territory, but you still don't understand its meaning? Besides Human beings like you, who are not at all firm in your mood of life and death, will go there to suffer eternal torture?"

"do you know……"

Xi originally wanted to talk more, but she seemed to realize that the secret she was going to talk about already belonged to the "unmentionable topic" that would trigger the evolution of the North, so she had no choice but to give Jingzhe a cold look and said nothing more.

Qilin also realized that he had almost heard specific information about the Northern Territory. He had heard so many true or false descriptions of the Northern Territory that Jingzhe had been frightened to the point where he was sweating from behind and extremely frightened - if Xizhen had this intention Malicious, the information just spoken is faster, she Jingzhe will also become the pillar of expansion in the north!

The blonde spy's chest began to rise and fall like Xi's, but the latter was purely angry with Qilin, while the former was still frightened after surviving the catastrophe. She took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, feeling that she already believed eight percent in her heart. But the prudence gained from years of performing missions as a secret agent on the rain terrace allowed her to hold on to the uncertain [-]% and continued to test Xiang Xi:

Hao Zhao was too strict. From the beginning of the exchange, he only mentioned that Jing Zhe was trapped in an illusion and could not escape. The rest of the details were kept tight-lipped and would not be discussed. Jing Zhe could not get much effective information even with the conversation skills on the rain terrace, but in front of her De Xi and Hao Zhao are actually two extremes. She doesn't even need clever guidance. She just pretends to be unconvinced and says one or two sarcastic words. She wants to bundle all the stories together and throw them in Jingzhe's face. Qilin must be tight. Seize the opportunity and try your best to verify the accuracy of the information from Xi's mouth.

However, Hao Zhao spoke.

This time, he no longer used the easy-going and calm tone when he introduced the fantasy setting. His words were firm and decisive. As soon as he opened his mouth, Yi Xi, who wanted to continue arguing with Jing Zhe, was silenced. Even Jing Zhe also closed her mouth and listened intently to what he said. :

"Jingzhe, you don't look like you have been in a dreamland for a week or two now - the Jingzhe I know is not so skillful in using rhetoric, nor is he always doubtful about everything, or even asks others to prove their innocence. Providing evidence, although you are a secret agent, you are also a young man, and such a messy and rogue method looks like the routine of an experienced person."

The orange cat stood up, and its strong and oppressive body cast a shadow in the light, easily covering Jing Zhe who was bound on the chair. Little by little, its blazing golden eyes transformed from round pupils into sharp vertical pupils. , the power contained in the eyes looking at Jingzhe made Qilin unable to breathe for a while:

"Let me start by saying that when I broke into the illusion and saw you, the real world had only been two weeks at most - ah, your expression changed again, and you started to find loopholes in other people's words word by word to refute! You You have to remember that this is not an interrogation, but to inform you that I am here to take you out of the illusion. I am not here to indulge in false play with you. What you need is to listen to me and not doubt whether what I say is true or false. "

Hao Zhao stared at her, and Qilin's whole body trembled. From his hair to his tail, all the hairs exploded. Compared to Xi who only talked but did not do anything, the orange cat's attitude of attacking if you don't obey is quite oppressive. Just being face to face with Hao Zhao, who had no intention of continuing his gentle persuasion, Jingzhe quickly complied.

——Bluffing or really planning to take action, she already understands the microexpressions of these two choices.

Chapter 248 Madman ([-])

"I don't want to talk nonsense, but since you have questions, I can answer them now, but after that, you can ask all the questions after I finish speaking, how about?"

Hao Zhao stared at Jingzhe with an indifferent look on his face. The flashing golden pupils seemed to be burning flames in the darkness, which brought great psychological pressure to Jingzhe. This was Hao Zhao's interrogation by the two guards of Longmen. The common expression of those who enter the pyramid scheme to kill pigs. The officers of the Guards Bureau who have followed Director Hao on missions all know that this is the most common expression when Director Hao decides to be merciless:

No matter how crazy the fanatical victims are, they will calm down and answer obediently - after they see Director Hao turning off the surveillance and sending away a few unnecessary observation operators - is that casserole-sized fist really It will happen to them. Everyone in Xiacheng District knows how painful and cruel Director Hao's hands are. In those days, Xiacheng District was even more ruthless and ruthless than the current special team to crack down on gangs and eliminate evil. The rectification plan is to crush the gangster's backbone with these fleshy palms!

Now that he uses this expression, he has obviously made up his mind:

Jingzhe is already a crazy person addicted to the environment, just like the unlucky ones brainwashed by MLM!

Her case is even more troublesome, a technician with a rich spirit of skepticism and fanatical ideas - clichés, counter-clichés, words

Confrontation, intelligence interference, since the conversation with Xi, this girl has tried all the common interrogation routines in the Yan Kingdom on Xi!

Hopeless.

Even as a spectator, Hao Zhao came to this conclusion.

Since it is no longer possible to persuade by simply chatting, we can only directly use the most common method when renovating the gantry:

To deal with the "profit-seeking theory of human nature" that is based on greed, profit and the complete lack of knowledge of where and who comes from MLM, the only way to deal with it is to hit her on the head with your fist to wake her up!

A grain of sand of the times is like a mountain when it falls on ordinary people, and the gap between Hao Zhao, a ruthless person who can defeat the enhanced plus version of Xi head-on, and Jing Zhe is almost the same - if Orange Cat uses his true skills, It wasn't just a mountain that was pressing down on Jingzhe.

Therefore, even if he just looked at him seriously and intimidatingly once, Jingzhe would tremble with the malice immersed in his whole body. He did not dare to speculate more, and could only choose to listen to the orange cat's introduction to the current situation:

"The location that pulled you into the illusion is a place that only an immortal like Xi can understand. In fact, there are doubts about whether it is the location she mentioned. The most certain thing at the moment is that there is no civilization there, let alone There are no timekeeping tools—the sun, moon, tide, starry sky or other meteorological factors to judge the time and place. When we take you to break the illusion and go out, you will know what it is like there."

"The most important thing now is you," Orange Cat stared at Jingzhe, pressing the question like an interrogator: "Your way of responding, your insincere words, your pretending to be dissatisfied - there is nothing you can do before entering the illusion. Come out, I remember that you and I met and chatted in the Gou Wu Teahouse before the illusion happened. At that time, you and I shared the same hatred and shared the anger and pain of what the Gou Wu family had done."

"But you are different now."

He opened his mouth and said, and his precise judgment triggered the ideal that Jingzhe had been trying to convince but could not convince for a long time. She couldn't help but feel a stabbing pain in her heart, and a bloody pain:

"You are no longer the impulsive but upright person. Now you are full of the stench of Yanguo's bureaucrats, and you always do disgusting things that are outrageous and resentful. But you blatantly shout, 'This is all for Yanguo, Ku Yi' Sorry for your pretentiousness, I can't bear the blame. I can't see integrity or strength in you. The person sitting here is more like a stupid and short-sighted political clown, rather than having ideal plans, well..."

Orange Cat hesitated for a moment, and finally used Longmen's first impression of Jingzhe when he saw her:

"I plan to save the Yan Kingdom and let the people of the Yan Kingdom have support for their old and young, and they will look happy with their yellow hair and gray hair."

He looked at Jingzhe intently, and the dark golden pain, as magnificent as a sword soaked in water after annealing, reflected on a middle-aged woman with trembling lips:

"What's wrong with you, Jingzhe? What happened here to make you look like this?"

"..."

It was like a knife piercing the heart, and the rusty blade even turned viciously in the flesh and blood. After nearly 30 years, I once again heard the ideal I set when I was young, and then compared it. At the moment, the sad scene of life going smoothly but achieving nothing, Jingzhe fell down as if he was deprived of oxygen, his face turned purple, and his eyes were so wide that his two dark blue eyes bulged slightly, as if they were trying to escape. Eyes popping out of their sockets.

Big tears blurred her vision with the suffocation and pain. In the blur, two lamp beads emitting light shone brightly - those were Hao Zhao's pupils - the person she had always thought she was The hard-hearted Secret Service Chief was afraid of this light and twisted his body in pain to move away.

"Don't look at me, don't look at me, please don't look at me!!"

She murmured desperately to herself. Hao Zhao's inquiry was not so much the orange cat's doubts as it was the direct response of Jing Zhe, who was full of passion and justice 25 years ago, to this pathetic official who was full of compromises and collaborators 25 years later. cross-examination.

Qilin twisted her body fiercely, trying to move herself away from Hao Zhao. Orange Cat's description of herself 25 years ago made her painful. The never-ending machine of the Northern War was tearing apart the surface. It also made her feel deep despair. The blows coming from each other were like sharp knives, tearing open the solid wall of Jingzhe's heart in just a moment. The whole process was easy and sharp.

"What exactly happened?"

Hao Zhao's expression became serious - Qilin's overly mature appearance and sophisticated and skillful methods were enough to make people think about him. At this moment, he collapsed when he was stimulated, and even revealed some information that no one could ignore.

"It's been, it's been almost 30 years. I've been in this illusion for almost 30 years!"

After Jingzhe sobbed, she finally couldn't help but burst into tears as she couldn't help feeling aggrieved and disillusioned.

Chapter 249 Madman ([-])

The night in the wilderness can never be called beautiful. When you first see it, you may be shocked because of its wild nature that is completely different from human civilization. You will suddenly feel a sense of magnificence and majesty, and you can't help but write some bad poems. But if you are dumb After a long time, no one will like this endlessly empty place, except for those who are skilled in art and bold.

But Xi likes it very much.

She stared into the distance through the gloomy hole, staring at this desolate and lonely soil. The dark night could not hide the gaze of the incarnation of the age, and every movement in the distant wilderness was unobstructed in her eyes.

There is no moon tonight, but the stars are bright.

Blockbuster

Large swaths of stars occupy the entire night sky, and the dense sparkling brilliance makes the entire gorgeous satin makeup brilliant and beautiful, which is overwhelming.

Under the starlight, sparse crowds marched in the dark night, avoiding capricious natural disasters was the eternal theme of the Terran people, and in the Yan Kingdom, there were many, many such days.

This is the parallel memory formed by Huang Quan absorbing death and other thoughts. It must contain more than one limit of Jingzhe's thinking. The world where Qilin lives is certainly not her dream paradise, but a mixture of the messy thoughts of many lives and her personal imagination. A pot of thick soup.

Although this country has always been full of intrigues and exorbitant taxes, and there are countless undercurrents of shady conspiracies surging behind the scenes, and the prelude of ambition may require thousands of people to dance with their lives, but the one who takes the most lives of the people of Yan Kingdom will ultimately be It is an increasingly common natural disaster.

Therefore, in this illusion, there are also a lot of natural disasters. Pioneers, wanderers, farmers, natural disaster messengers... countless people are tossing and turning in things that are more or less related to natural disasters, putting their lives and Time comes in.

If it were in the past, she might have had the leisure to paint a picture, encompassing the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers and natural disasters into the mountains and flowing water composed of pen and ink. Even if it was a fantasy, it could not hide the exquisite aesthetics and pursuit of the painter.

But now, Xi just wanted to quietly watch people struggling to escape under the threat of death. She remained motionless, just watching.

——She is looking at her own ending.

In the past, when she saw the victims wandering around with no shelter after natural disasters, she was occasionally touched, but at most she added a few strokes to the painting and then forgot about it. The incarnation of Sui Xiang has lived in the world for too long, and disaster, pain, poverty, Work... They have seen too much, and the land of Terra is like a nightmare of eternal reincarnation, which makes people feel tired after watching it for a long time.

Now looking at the people in the illusion running as hard as ever under the threat of natural disasters, Xi seems to see herself, but she is an autistic person who follows the crowd and follows her brothers and sisters. When the natural disaster finally comes, there is nothing she can do except wait for death. The thing is that she only knows how to draw, and her power to fool mortals has many consequences. She is very powerless in the face of the real master of the power.

After all, Sui Xiang had made the plan many years ago, and he did not regard human nature as a treasure like them, and worked hard to suppress the divinity brought by power. Even after thousands of years, the connection between Sui Xiang and power It is still far beyond all the incarnations of Sui, so... facing the divine Sui who has reawakened due to the stimulation of the real dragon, Xibao withered!

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"Why, she still doesn't recognize it?"

There was the sound of footsteps scraping the ground behind her, and Xi knew the identity of the visitor just by hearing the faint echo.

When the homeless collective that originally occupied this wandering stronghold began to move due to the impending natural disaster, only the three of them were left in the cave.

No, there are two people left.

Xi thought to herself amusedly.

"I have already admitted it. When she cried, she almost understood what she had done for so many years. She was just too responsible and blinded her purpose, so that she forgot that breaking away from the illusion was the top priority, instead of being obsessed with saving people. return."

Hao Zhao's muffled voice came from behind, and the orange cat's energetic speech echoed layer upon layer in the empty stone walls of the cave. When it rang in Xi's ear, it was so close that it seemed like he was speaking in her ear. .

But what she knew was that in her divine perception, Hao Zhao was still far away from her, but his voice was much faster than a real person's. He heard the voice before anyone arrived.

It's very similar to the days she spent getting along with people during these nearly ten thousand years.

When being pressured by big brothers and sisters to communicate with others, I said that I must come closer, closer. However, after escaping, I seized the opportunity and ran to a remote corner to isolate myself. After staying there for a long time, I became extremely bored and planned to go out to find inspiration. , holding the paintbrush, he hurried all the way and took the longest journey in his life in Yanguo.

As a result, she was injured again soon, and she hid in the studio and painted with a blank pen. Her mind was ink, her fingers were pens, and the paintings fell on the blank drawing paper, but after all, she could not fully concentrate on the drawing paper. Not even a cent is left.

But what else in the world should she pay attention to?

Even Li, the distance between him and her is still as close as it is now. Although they are close, they are still separated by an unknown distance.

"There is a big conspiracy here. There must be someone behind the scenes, and His ability is also huge. Otherwise, it would be impossible to extend a few weeks to almost 30 years."

The quite recognizable voice of the orange cat rang in her ears, but this time it was not an illusion caused by the echo of the cave, but it actually appeared next to Xi. Coming, mixed with the rough and wild smell that exploded like thunder, it condensed into the extremely energetic smell of living people.

She suddenly felt sad, but no longer thought about it. Instead, she followed Hao Zhao's words and used the source of the flesh and blood on Jingzhe's body to cover up her own problems:

"Then you may have to be careful - in the memory of the Sui Beast, those who can extend the illusion to the point mentioned by the secret agent are very rare among the giant beasts. Even if they are dead things in the underworld, they must be You are an extremely difficult opponent. If you want to save Jingzhe, you must end his hope of returning Yang. This is a life-or-death feud, so you are not afraid of getting away with it."

Xi paused and then persuaded ambiguously with words of unknown emotion:

"Except for the parallel memory where you found me, we have gone through many memories from people in Gouwu City, and many have been broken.

People's illusions send them out of the underworld one by one. You and I also estimate that by sending a few more people out, we can destroy the entanglement between the underworld and the world and throw everyone back. "

"In that case, why should you pay so much attention to an ordinary little spy? Her affairs are very difficult, and the people behind the scenes who are trying to embarrass you are not easy to mess with, so isn't it good to go to other people's parallel memories? Just put them By destroying the illusion, most people can be sent away. Even if the spy is still trapped in the illusion and cannot leave, you can still concentrate on dealing with it. Isn't it the best of both worlds?"

"Even if you are still worried, we can divide our forces into two groups. One person will stay here to keep an eye on the Yan Kingdom spy, and the other will go to other parallel memories to deal with it. What do you think?"

Even though she knew that by saying this she was cutting off the last possibility of survival, and even clearly felt the panic and struggle deep in her heart, Xi still said the words to say goodbye to Hao Zhao - containing emotions of not only despair but also hope, she secretly said to Hao Zhao Companions who cannot tell the news say their final goodbyes.

Thinking that the last moment of his life was actually witnessed by someone he had known for less than two weeks - not even a fraction of a thousand years - even Xi, who was as anxious and anxious about short-lived species as a painter treats a critic, felt a little bit in his heart. Laugh at yourself.

2 Chapter [-]: Madman ([-])

Hao Zhao was silent and looked at Xi Bao several times, his eyes flickering, and his golden pupils were particularly conspicuous in the darkness.

"what happened?"

Xi is not a purely autistic person who doesn't care about others at all. Although she does hate going to crowded places and is not interested in interpersonal communication. She doesn't want to communicate with anyone except chatting with interesting painters. Even if her brothers and sisters have something to do, Even if they were looking for her, she would hide far away from them...but she was still different from the purely autistic Tietou.

Seeing Hao Zhao's uncomfortable expression at this moment, Xi, who had been given hints by Sui Zaiquan, naturally expressed some curiosity.

"I'm thinking whether I've ignored you too much." Hao Zhao said a little tangledly: "I have gone through so many parallel memories. I have always unlocked the magnetic field lock when encountering difficulties and let you find a way to protect yourself. Wait for you to regain your power. Isn’t it a bit too neglectful of your feelings to arrest you again after using it too much and losing control?”

"...You guys just now realize how despicable things you have done?!"

Xi almost broke through her defense, unable to hold on to her indifferent beauty persona that she had finally recovered, she faced Hao Zhao with a dark face and began to violently output:

"I was hiding in the studio and painting hard. The weather was nice that day and I even thought about completing a new painting - do you know how long it takes me to complete a painting?"

"Three to 50 years! Except when I was born, everything I saw was new and I wanted to paint everything. A few months would be enough for me to finish one painting. The rest of the time it would take me almost a thousand years to complete one!"

Thinking of the painting in the studio that she couldn't even remember how many years ago she painted the first stroke, Xi's whole face twisted with distress - now that she was about to be swallowed by the beast, that was the last stroke. !

However, just because Huang Quan caught him by surprise with a combo of moves, Xibao was now trapped in the illusion and unable to escape. The Sui beast also seized the opportunity and trapped him in a trap.

Thinking of the tragic accident that she could have stayed in the studio without talking about for hundreds of years before worrying again, but now directly became the first victim to participate in it, Xi felt a sense of aggrieved, and tears were flowing down her stomach.

Anyone would say it, but in the face of the cold and terrifying Sui Xiang’s will, Xi Bao didn’t want to die at all!

Unable to stop, Sui Xiang's emotions were out of control:

"As a result, I came from the sky to sit on the pot at home. I was tricked into the underworld by you without knowing it. I was beaten by you when I met you. I finally escaped and was caught by you. I had to go to other illusions to find clues and encountered danger. I was tricked by you until I lost control, and then, I had to be beaten by you!"

"Hao Wenyuan, you are not worthy of trust at all!!!"

The most important thing is that the devil knows that you will trick me next to the prime minister and wake him up! ! !

Xi suppressed his face and turned red, but because of Sui Beast's early orders, he couldn't say a single harsh word because Hao Zhao was killed alive.