"Why Peep into My Mysterious ......"

The sick woman tilted her head.

"Limit, I only like this, you can give me the limit beyond life, I ......"

A chair at the round table slowly pulls out.

Su Qi didn't want this sick woman who was even more chatty than Hugo, so she continued to lie on the table and talk crazy.

Answered, he had already heard.

The sick woman's answer was, limit.

Even though the president's sister seems to be a little crazy and abnormal when she uses Frankenstein dolls, her pursuit of the limit has not changed.

The president once said that his sister is a person who likes to constantly challenge herself and push her limits, which is her preference and her personality.

……

"Well, okay, okay, I think we should sit down and talk slowly."

Hugo smiled and stood up, giving Dr. Kujo a look, and the two pulled the sick girl down from the table and pressed her back into her chair.

"Can we talk more...... This chair is a little cool...... What are we doing here? I ......"

The sick girl's words kept chattering, but after she sat down, the volume was lower, but she still made a broken thought like grinding her teeth.

Both Hugo and Kujou had doubts in their hearts that the sick woman's performance was too "out of line", but they also didn't know the rules of great existence, and they didn't know how the people who entered the Hall of Mystery were chosen.

Moreover, after the great existence of the sitting problem, the patient was also given a position, which seemed to indicate that her behavior was in line with the rules, and the two of them could only sit and watch the changes first.

……

The sick woman sat down, and the round table was quieter than before, although the faint sound of grinding teeth was still there.

Both Hugo and Kujo believe that the reason why the sick woman sits down is because the law of great existence is supreme and cannot be fathomed.

As for Su Qi behind the great existence, what does he think?

Well......

I've already contacted the president's sister and given the doll.,I'm always embarrassed to kick people out now...... Anyway, there are a lot of weirdos in the mysterious hall, and it won't be very conspicuous.

The answer to the seated question?

That question doesn't matter.

At the first meeting, when Doctor Kujo and the guinea pig entered the Hall of Mystery, Su Qi knew about the guinea pig, but he didn't know anything about Doctor Kujo, so he asked a question to set her words.

Su Qi didn't really care about the answer to the question, but he didn't expect it to be postponed to a rule later, and every time it was a routine.

It's probably the same as the twenty-sided dice that Su Qi set "one more move".

They seem to have their fate in their own hands.

And in fact.

The decision is not in the hands of any one answerer, any dice thrower, anyone who feels they can influence the decision.

Every seemingly natural decision in the Hall of Mysteries is from Mr. Truth, from the Great Being, and from Su Qi.

Guidance is a silent authority.

……

"Why Peep into My Mysterious ......"

The voice of the Great Being sounded.

Kujou and Hugo looked at it again.

In the Hall of Mysteries, there is still one person who has not sat down.

The girl who had just behaved was so out of line, and the other person was so non-existent that they almost ignored it.

There are strange eyeballs all over his body, and he looks a little cautious, and the camera lens on his face zooms slightly, showing a ...... that does not match the appearance of horror Dullness.

Su Qi was expected, he was quite familiar with Baimu, and he also expected his behavior.

Baimu's head, the camera head occasionally clicked, and after getting used to it for a while, he said

"I just came here by accident and I don't know what I need to do......"

Is it accidental......

After the great existence, the corners of Su Qi's mouth curled.

Although he knew that Hyakume didn't mean that, he somehow felt that the word was appropriate, it was indeed like a ...... By chance.

In the head of the Hyakmu puppet, there is always a clattering camera sound from time to time.

It's like the way he sees the world is freezed.

Every photo is a freeze frame.

Every moment is an accident.

Unrepeatable chances.

Like Heraclitus of the Ephesians, the dialectical philosophical theories expounded cannot step into the same river twice.

Everything flows, and every moment is accidental.

Sluggish and philosophical.

Su Qi looked at Baimu, his head was making up for this discordant matching, and he couldn't help but snicker and shake his head.

The seats at the round table slowly opened.

Hyakmu was also eligible.

……

Limits, Chance......

Doctor Kujo silently jotted down the two of their answers.

At the same time, when I mentally wondered how many times I entered the mysterious hall for the first time, I couldn't answer the question of greatness, or rather, did I not give the answer that great existence needs?

What exactly are the rules for seating questions?

Doctor Kujo pondered and speculated in his mind about the mystery of the seat of the great being.

Why is only your own answer stuck?

In fact, of course, Jiujo couldn't have known that this sitting problem was Su Qiyi's head at that time, and he temporarily came up to test her.

The current few people in the mysterious hall, except for the nine doctors, Su Qi all know each other in reality, and the problem of sitting is just a passing scene, only the nine doctors at that time, he needs to set a set of words.

……

Of course, Dr. Kujo didn't think about it for long.

None of this is the point.

The Hall of Mystery is only open for about ten minutes a week, the time is very short, and the opportunity is precious, and it should not be wasted on meaningless thinking.

……

The golden scales, the order of exchange.

Dr. Kujo said as she unfolded the list of goods and spread it out in front of everyone in the seats

"If you have a product or request that you would like to exchange, please register or select it in the product list.

The funeral home has two shipping credits next week, which means we have two physical trading opportunities next week. ”

After obtaining the Order of the Scales, Dr. Kujou quickly adapted to his identity and began to establish the rules and order of the "Scales".

After the great existence, Su Qi nodded, he needed this kind of excellent employee who understood the meaning of the boss.

All the order of the Hall of Mysteries was established by them by 9981, but it "coincidentally" met their own needs, how good is this, tsk.

……

Something began to be written on the catalog.

Hugo wrote a lot, was able to provide occult information on the intelligence system, provided cyber intelligence, hacker intrusion help, etc., after all, he was a mystic, and he was good at it.

Dr. Kujo writes and provides professional knowledge such as cadaver talks, autopsies, forensic examinations, and so on.

Hyamu didn't quite understand what it meant, and looked at what Hugo and Kujo wrote, confused, probably because of his specialty? He wrote a "photography".

All three of them wrote about the "goods" that could be provided.

There are two left...... is to write the requirements,

The sick woman wrote the challenge! Any challenge! All challenges! Please give me something more that will make my heart beat faster!!

It's still like a psychotic babble.

As for the guinea pigs......

Crooked two-word cottage cheese

The requirements are simple and easy to understand.

……。