Following the path pointed out by the dust that had disappeared from the card, Chu Qiu strode forward, all kinds of monsters encountered along the way were easily killed by her, and those strange desires seemed to know that she had the means to kill them, and never appeared in front of Chu Qiu again.

As Yang Shu and Chu Qiu continued to go deeper, the situation in the real world outside also changed, and the scope of the black light gradually expanded, eroding the surrounding space, and strange monsters came out of it.

"The third crypt beetle. Rachel withdrew the Nota knife in her hand, and at her feet was a basin-sized beetle split in two, and green bodily fluids flowed to the ground, "The space around here is getting more and more unstable, I don't know what is going on with the captain and them inside." ”

An Yi on the side, holding a stack of talisman seals and spirit stones, arranged a formation, and the formation shrouded the entire public toilet.

After placing the last spirit stone on the formation node, An Yi injected a spiritual power into the formation eye to activate it, and a dragon pattern flashed above the public toilet, and then the spread of black light stopped.

Looking at this scene, An Yi was not very optimistic, but worried, she wiped the sweat from her forehead, and said to Rachel: "My attainments in the formation are not high, this [Dragon Cutting Array] I can only arrange one True Immortal, with the help of too much power of the spirit of mountains and rivers, it may not last too long, and these black lights will further spread." ”

"Let's hold on for another ten minutes, and if the captain hasn't come out yet, ask the federation for assistance. After Rachel finished speaking, she turned her head, clenched the wild knife in her hand, and stared intently at the public toilet shrouded in formation.

Thin, slender pitch-black arms stretched out from the light at the edge of the formation, followed by a hideous mouth and a body like a bamboo pole······

"Why did they come out?" An Yi shouted in surprise.

"Hmph" Rachel did not hesitate at all, and slashed off the first arm that reached out of his hand, and the pitch-black arm fell to the ground and turned into black light and dispersed, polluting the nearby space.

"What if killing them will pollute the space around them?" Rachel asked, a little overwhelmed by this scene.

Seeing this situation, An Yi immediately reported the situation to the federation, and the reply received was: "Handle it yourself." ”

She let go of the wooden sword supporting her body, limped, and performed the sword technique, the sword of the twilight was suspended by her side, and she said sharply: "Within three meters, kill quickly!"

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In the room decorated in the nineties of the last century, Jiayu, dressed in black cloth and looking like an old man, was sitting in a rocking chair with an enamel cup in his hand, just like an ordinary old man.

On the wooden square table beside him, a newspaper suddenly appeared, and he slowly put on his reading glasses, picked up the newspaper and read it.

The above is some news, such as the appearance of a Class A anomalous object in a certain place, the new research results of the laboratory, the casualties caused by the failure of a certain mission, etc., and the time is the last three hours.

Jiayu read the newspaper very quickly, and it was not an exaggeration to glance at twenty lines, but his gaze stayed in a small corner of the newspaper for a long time.

It was a briefing on the mission they were carrying out to investigate anomalous item PDCU-6332, which mentioned the unidentified biological properties described by Mo Qiushui, the spatial properties of Chu Qiu's conjecture, and the real-world situation reported by Anyi.

Neither Mo Qiushui's description nor Chu Qiu's conjecture had been reported to the Federation, so where did Jiayu get this information?

Soon, Jiayu finished reading the newspaper, he carefully folded it and put it aside, then took off his reading glasses and put them in his underwear pocket, his dim eyes showing a hint of nostalgia.

"Mirage, I didn't expect to see it again. He muttered to himself, his tone sighing, "It seems that this peaceful life will not last long." ”

In fact, the newspapers reported an incident in which an anomalous project went out of control, causing three nearby villages to be razed to the ground, as well as a riot by the Fuso clan in Tokyo, resulting in the death of nearly 300 Federation officials.

Such a dangerous world is still peaceful in Jiayu's mouth, so what is the so-called troubled world?

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Poplar followed the red light emitted by the ruby, and soon found that on the ground in front of him, a blood path stretched forward, and he took a blood sample again, confirming that it was left by Mo Qiushui.

He looked up and noticed something different.

In front of him was a spherical area, much darker than the others, deep, mysterious and dangerous.

······

Chu Qiu looked at the ever-changing path of dust light under his feet, stopped, and felt a little strange.

"Why is the position of the ruby constantly changing, or is it that the power of the tarot card cannot determine its position? or ······ The ruby that is the Zeus stone is close to the position of the mirage, and the spatial coordinates have already begun to change?"

Thinking like this, even she felt a little anxious, and once again took out an anchor-shaped pendant and activated it and wore it on her chest.

The changing path of dust gradually stabilized, pointing out a path again in the dark space.

She looked in the direction of the path of light and noticed something strange.

In front of her was a spherical area, dark and far beyond the others.

"Is that where the Mirage is located?"

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Poplar stopped in front of the spherical area, and he noticed that what appeared to be a sphere the size of a ping-pong ball in the distance was now so large that it was so large that it was impossible to detect the bend of the sphere, but more like a wall.

This wall divides two worlds, one side of darkness and the other side of even darker darkness.

The blood on the ground suddenly disappeared before this dividing line, and the space seemed to be cut apart.

The light emitted by the ruby stretched forward into the darker darkness on the other side.

"Is there another division after the border? might as well call it ······ Border, huh?" Poplar haphazardly named the area, looking around.

To his right, at the edge of the area illuminated by the red light emitted by the ruby, about two meters from his position, the blood that had disappeared before reappeared.

"What's going on?" he said, puzzled, as he walked over to the bloodstain and leaned down to examine it.

"Well, sure enough, it's Mo Qiushui's blood stain again," after he collected the blood sample, he confirmed its source, "Isn't this scientific, could it be that after he came here with an injury, he stopped the bleeding, and after walking two steps, the wound ruptured and bleed again?" Or are there two disconnected areas in front of me, which are actually connected in his eyes?"

He looked around, and at the edge of his vision, he found another stain of blood, not connected.

Another place, another place. He found five or six traces of blood in and out of the area, but none of them were contiguous and could not be directed.

He recalled the blood stains left by the pool of Mo Qiushui he had seen for the first time, one side was an unevenly distributed circle, and the other side was a straight line, as if there was a wall blocking the flow of blood.

"There is no connected blood path near the first pool of blood, which means that Mo Qiushui has done hemostatic treatment, and it is unlikely that he is standing to deal with the wound with an injury, it should be leaning on something, combined with the shape of the bloodstain, it is very likely that he is leaning against a wall. In this way, it is very likely that Mo Qiushui and the space I saw are different, how can I find him in this way······"

He remembered a power he had seen.

[Empathy]: Look at the problem the way other people think, and look at the world through the eyes of others. (The effect of imitation depends on the user's understanding of the imitation object and the difference in thinking style between the two) Medium 2 values: 200

He didn't hesitate to redeem the ability and equip it to the fourth slot.

"Activate the ability [Empathy], imitate the object, Mo Qiushui. "He was the first to activate his ability.

Then, the darkness in his eyes, along with the red light from the ruby, began to distort, and a sense of vertigo appeared in his brain, which confirmed his suspicion that different people saw different spaces.

He and Mo Qiushui didn't know each other for long, they only met for a few hours at best, and the relationship was just a simple temporary teammate, and there was no deep connection.

"Do I know him?" Poplar thought to himself in a daze, "what do I know about him? how old is he, how tall he is, how heavy he is, what he likes to eat, what he doesn't like to eat, what is his birthday? I don't know anything, do I know that?"

But when I remembered the wry smile on the corner of Mo Qiushui's mouth and the doting in his eyes when he answered his wife's phone, the embarrassment and nostalgia on his face when he recalled the past, the joy and pride when he talked about his son, and the kind of hope and reluctance when he was transferred to the second line after completing the task······

Yang Shu felt that although he didn't know Mo Qiushui, he understood him.

He was an ordinary member of the crowd, and perhaps a chance ability had added a touch of unusual color to his life, but he was still ordinary.

Like every ordinary person, he went to school, fell in love, got married and had children, was scolded by his boss, and was disgusted by his wife, with such and such difficulties, such and such powerlessness, there is no counterattack, the rebirth of the strong, and there is no domineering president and prominent family background, but he has his own persistence and his own flash.

It is in this dark world, he is covered with scars, it is he who insists on fulfilling his mission in a desperate situation, and the recorded audio materials are the way forward that he guides with blood.

He is not great or humble.

"Just e is Just e, not great, not humble. Poplar muttered, the world in his eyes gradually becoming clear.

Medium two +100

The red light emitted by the ruby guides straight ahead, and the blood stains under your feet are no longer intermittent, but connected into a winding path, which can make people imagine the footsteps of a person who is injured and stumbles.