Zhou Lin

Chapter 95 Ending Intersection

Many people in our industry got into the business because they were dissatisfied by experts...and felt unconvinced.

I'm lucky enough not to have had that experience.

Some old gamblers told me that it is rare for a gambler like me who has never been a "water fish".

They say that only those who have never lost their composure or shown a bad appearance...have the qualifications to become a "legend".

I disagree with this statement, because I know that as long as you can keep winning, no matter whether there is any stain or not, you will become a "legend"; after you become a "legend", even if you have a dark history, you will be worshiped by those who worship you. erased by your people.

However, I am now considered a person with a dark history.

After being a professional gambler for so many years, the biggest scam I have ever had was that of Mitsuhide Tsukimobe.

Fortunately, it wasn't too bad that time, and I survived in the end; firstly, I didn't lose my limbs, and secondly, I didn't lose my fortune. For a defeated gambler, this was simply a miracle.

However, this time before me, it always felt... more dangerous than that time.

I had no idea who I was dealing with or what their purpose was.

If you were simply asking for money or my life, you probably wouldn't play this way.

Is the guy who claimed to be a Taoist priest just now an accomplice of the other party, or did he encounter this change after entering the house like me... I don't know.

All I could do at this moment was walk along the corridor that suddenly appeared in front of me.

No matter what is waiting for me ahead, I have to face it.

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My memory must have been tweaked.

Where is this place, how did I get here... I can't remember at all.

I don't even know what year or month it is now.

The last fragment of my memory still remains in the rainforest of South America, at the moment when I tried to attack the spire.

Could it be that I am dead? Are these corridors a gateway to hell? Or...am I already in hell?

Who knows...

What I am sure of is that I am still breathing, my heart is beating, and my physical condition can even be said to be pretty good.

The clothes and pants I'm wearing are obviously not the ones I wore in the rainforest. They are all new and they fit well. There is a black card in the pocket of my coat with an inverted cross printed on one side and a number written on the other side. "12"...meaning unknown.

In short, you can't find the answer by staying where you are. Since there is a road in front of you, let's take it one step at a time.

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Shouldn't I have traveled through time again?

This feeling of not being able to remember a lot of things is really annoying.

Am I Li Xiaofan now, a "sacrifice", or someone else?

Ha... No, you can't think like that.

No matter how many times I travel through time, I am still Li Xiaofan.

If you waver even on this point, you might go crazy.

The feeling in my body has not changed. Let's rule out the small possibility of "traveling" for now and think about it...did Lance do something to me?

Eh? What's this? Why do I have this in my pocket?

"11"?...

It seems like I have been pulled into some kind of strange game...

Is this scumbag Lance trying to "judge" me?

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snort! Stupid phase technology and memory adjustments.

He also stuffed an inexplicable card into me.

With the power of my brain, I will be able to repair the missing memory chain within twenty-four hours.

When I find out who threw me into this miserable place, I will make it look good for you!

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What does it mean to ask me to arrive on time at such a delicate time as nine-twenty...?

By the way, the guy who walked in at nine o'clock was a dwarf, but his body shape didn't look like it... His face looked like that of a middle-aged man, but his body was about the same as mine. Could it be that he was a person with abilities?

Forget it, you're here now, let's go in and have a look. Can such a small bookstore hide an army?

Besides, if the other party really wanted to harm me, they would have done it on the shores of Lake Huron. There is no need to wait until now.

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How long did it take after that?

Has it been more than ten years, or... just a few years?

It's still the same... this bookstore.

Only the last time I visited, it wasn't on this street, or even in this city.

But there is no doubt that this is the bookstore where I first met "Tian Boss"; this unique aura, the weird feeling that seems to be outside the entire world... It was indeed something I couldn't understand back then.

So... why are you inviting me back to this place that I can't find again even if I go back in time...

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Ten twenty.

The command is executed.

Incarnation... "Shadow Weaver" - Yi Rumeng.

DNA calibration, memory calibration, physical body generation, mimic clothing generation...

The command is executed.

Join "Judgment".

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There must be a reason why you waited until the designated time was almost up before handing me the coordinates.

Although I wanted to observe outside for a while, entering too late might cause complications...

I heard from the security guard that the person who came to deliver the letter to me was a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old. She must be one of the many teenagers who disappeared after the incident at the Internet Center...

Was he trying to tell me in this way... "You can have as many hostages as you want"?

Or was it because he had ironclad evidence that I killed Professor Tang, so he decided that I didn't dare call for reinforcements and could only come alone?

No...he's not that superficial.

He just has absolute confidence in his own strength and wisdom, so he doesn't care at all what tricks I will play.

interesting……

It's interesting to be able to play an important role in this kind of person's layout, even if he is the one being plotted...

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This place is dangerous.

More dangerous than anywhere I've ever been.

I have dealt with "death" countless times.

But in the world behind the door, even "death" is afraid of it.

Want to retreat, want to escape.

It's like my soul is pulling me away from here.

Some part of me that is human is screaming at me that once I step through that door, I have taken a step that I can never turn back.

But because of that, I believed it.

The "answer" to everything may really be there, in that place just across the door from me.

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Taoism is natural, and talismans are mysterious.

Punish evil and defeat hypocrisy, and make righteousness the truth.

The sound is loud, but the elephant is invisible.

If you don't see it clearly, it won't be obvious to you.

open!

Hmm...it's this messy hexagram again...

No matter how you occupy this place, you can't see the good or bad luck or the number of paths. The hexagrams are weird and abnormal, and there is no choice, no credibility, and no certainty.

This is death...

"If you don't see ghosts and gods, you can only see heaven. All sins under the Cross Gate will be unified."

I heard from Master that the last generation of direct masters who attained Taoism left nothing in the Taoist scriptures, but he left behind these two sentences.

I didn't think about that when I got the card before, but now that I think about it...could he have been hit by me today?

Um……

Buddha, Brother Su, Master Mu, Mr. Feitian Pasta... I have offended many people in the past, so please bear with me. If Laojun and others cannot help me this time, I will have to rely on you all...

I hope that for the sake of me helping the strong and helping the weak, robbing the rich and giving to the poor over the years, you will give me a way to survive. I am very grateful.

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Everyone has almost arrived, so it seems like I should get ready and then appear on stage like an innocent fool.

Although I have been living a lie all this time, this drama really made me a little nervous.

The core of all comedy is tragedy. When someone is happy, someone else will be offended, hurt, and experience pain...

Tragedy is a more pure "destroyer", which directly displays a set of "processes of destroying valuable things in life" before people's eyes.

I couldn't decide whether the trial I was about to attend was a comedy or a tragedy.

In my opinion, it is more like a lengthy prologue, full of unpleasant but unfinished bathos moments, and will eventually end in such an atmosphere.

But thinking about it...it doesn't seem to matter.

Ha... Anyway, it's not my fault that the performance failed, but it was Zi Lin, the director's fault.

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At midnight, I followed the prompts and arrived at the target location.

From the outside, it looks like an ordinary bookstore, but I know that once I step inside, anything beyond common sense may happen.

When I came to the door of the store, I took another look at myself through the window next to the door.

It is not difficult to imitate Yan Wushang.

He is a person with strong abilities, and so am I; he has the ability to heal himself, and so do I.

In addition to copying his appearance, his behavior, expression, including some small habits... I have learned the same thing from observing him a few days ago.

Furthermore, according to Lord Juizun, most of the people I will meet on this mission are meeting Yan Wushang for the first time, and presumably they won’t have any clues.

After adjusting my mood, I walked into the bookstore.

Sure enough, an abnormality occurred. The moment I stepped into the door, the surroundings instantly became pitch black, and my five senses began to be gradually withdrawn.

But because I was mentally prepared, I didn't panic.

I don’t know how long it took, but I came back to my senses and found myself standing in a deserted corridor.

Within a few seconds of regaining consciousness, a sharp pain suddenly surged up, as if someone had torn my body into pieces. I was so shocked that I immediately fell to my knees on the ground, covering my chest and abdomen.

But when I looked down, the feeling was gone and my body and clothes were intact.

Is it an illusion?

No, the wisp of blood seeping from the corner of my mouth told me that was not the case...

But right now, I don't have time to think about that.

Because when I looked up again, a door appeared in front of me.

Just two seconds ago, there was obviously no door there...

I understood that someone was urging me to get in quickly.

So, I wiped the blood from the corner of my mouth, turned the doorknob, and pushed the door open...