Chapter 626: True Illusion
"There is only one truth!"
This is the classic line of Detective Conan, and Shi Jinlang also knows that there is only one truth, but what he lacks is the IQ to discover this truth.
Everything must be seen through the phenomenon to see the essence, if the monitoring record is artificially damaged, it means that someone does not want Shi Jinlang to see this monitoring record, he wants to hide something, it is naturally the content of the monitoring record.
The monitoring record that was inadvertently destroyed by Wu Zetian is the whole process of the defeat of the blood monsters in the Creation Mountain recorded by the Skynet system, in this process, the little cute Cai Wenji "died", Shi Jinlang fell into a coma, and the blood monsters were all wiped out. Shi Jinlang looked at the surveillance record once, but at that time, because the picture was too violent and bloody, and Shi Jinlang was in a bad mood, Shi Jinlang did not insist on watching it completely.
Looking at the monitoring records of the Skynet system now, it may be true, but if it is fake, it is impossible for the main messenger behind the scenes to destroy it so painstakingly.
If the monitoring records of the Skynet system are true, then it is very likely that something happened after the cutie Cai Wenji fell into the Founding Valley, and the picture recorded by the Skynet system is what some people don't want Shi Jinlang to see.
What exactly? Shi Jinlang scratched the back of his head, he began to regret it a little, he knew that the monitoring records behind him were so important, even if it was bloody and violent, Shi Jinlang would insist on seeing the bottom, but unfortunately it was too late to say anything now, and the monitoring records had been inadvertently destroyed by Wu Zetian.
Shi Jinlang gave Su Dongpo and Wu Zetian a phone call respectively, he wanted to ask from the two of them about what happened in the picture that Shi Jinlang had not seen before, but the answer he got was the same, whether it was Su Dongpo or Wu Zetian, they all prevaricated Shi Jinlang for the same reason, that is, they themselves didn't know, the picture was too bloody and violent, and they didn't insist on seeing it completely.
Shi Jinlang had already guessed that it would be such a result, so he didn't have any hope in his heart, as the so-called bell still needs to be tied to the bell, if you want to get the answer to the question, then you must return to the source of the problem.
All the stories take place in the Creation Divine Mountain, so if Shi Jinlang wants to get the answer to his question, he must go to the Creation Divine Mountain.
The Creation Divine Mountain is located in the northernmost part of the origin land, and after about an hour of hot water rushing Hot Wheels, it finally successfully reached the sky above the Creation Divine Mountain.
At this moment, it was nearly late, and it was pitch black on the Creation Divine Mountain, and the strong waves urged the Hot Wheels to circle around the Founding Stone Divine Mountain, but they did not find anything abnormal.
Just when Shi Jinlang didn't know what to do, the corner of his eye suddenly caught a glimpse of a cave on the mountainside of the Creation God Mountain, and a weak fire appeared in the cave from time to time.
If there is fire, there are people, Shi Jinlang's heart moved, urging the Hot Wheels to go straight to the cave at a gallop.
"Cracklingβ"
It was so close that Shi Jinlang even heard the explosion of dry wood burning from the cave.
"Whew-"
Shi Jinlang took a deep breath, and he smelled a strong smell of meat wafting from the cave, it seemed that someone should be barbecuing in the cave.
"It smells so good!"
Shi Jinlang pressed the Hot Wheels and jumped into the cave.
The cave is not small, the space inside is very open, the layout of the cave is very similar to the room where normal humans live, there are stone tables, chairs, benches, kitchen utensils, and stone beds.
In one corner of the cave, a pile of dry firewood was rising on the ground, and next to the firewood was a ragged man who was making a barbecue with his back to Shi Jinlang.
"Who are you?"
Shi Jinlang looked at the back and always felt a little familiar, but he didn't know where he had seen it for a while.
The ragged man turned his head when he heard the sound, and when Jin Lang and his eyes met, Shi Jin Lang finally knew why he felt that his back was familiar, because this person was none other than the three-eyed boy Yang Jian.
"How are you?"
"How are you?"
Shi Jinlang and Yang Jian asked the same question almost in unison.
"Hey, heyβ"
Shi Jinlang hadn't recovered from the shock yet, and Yang Jian had already gotten up from the ground with a hippie smile.
"Why, I came to the Creation Mountain at night and came to relax?"
Shi Jinlang's bewildered look made Yang Jian feel good, he put down the half-baked barbecue, circled around Shi Jinlang twice and said, "Look at your confused face, is your head buzzing?" β
"How do you know?"
Yang Jian described the precursor of headache that occurred when Shi Jinlang's memory was faulted, and after a buzzing sound, it was a heart-rending pain, so when Yang Jian described this symptom, Shi Jinlang shouted out as soon as possible.
"Hehe-" Yang Jian sneered and said, "You don't care how I know!" β
Yang Jian and Shi Jinlang are old enemies, if he makes up his mind not to say it, Shi Jinlang will not be able to extract the answer from his mouth anyway, so he is not prepared to waste saliva.
"Actually, you cheap rabbit is just lucky!" Yang Jian glanced up and down Shi Jinlang and said: "There will always be all kinds of people around you to help you, and if you can get to this day unharmed, it doesn't mean how powerful you are as a cheap rabbit, but your luck is too good!" β
"What do you want to say?"
Yang Jian gritted his teeth when he spoke, and Shi Jinlang heard his unwillingness from his tone.
"What I'm trying to say is, no one helps you, you're nothing, you're just a piece of shit, understand?"
Yang Jian's three eyes were round, and there was fire in his eyes, as if he was angry to the extreme.
"Really?" Shi Jinlang smiled faintly and said: "If my memory is correct, we have fought many times, and every time it is the Three-Eyed Boy who runs away, if I am a waste, isn't the Three-Eyed Boy even a waste?" β
"You're so sassy!"
Yang Jian grabbed the Tai Er Sword in his hand and slammed it into a stone table, and the stone table was split into two from the middle on the spot.
"Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon!" Shi Jinlang coquettishly muttered a poem and said: "Master Rabbit is very angry now, what do you think of the three-eyed boy?" β
"You-"
Yang Jian pointed his sword at Shi Jinlang's chest, the fire in his three eyes was full of fire, he gritted his teeth for a long time, and the Taier sword in his hand did not dare to stab Shi Jinlang's body.
"Hahaha-haha-"
Yang Jian smiled angrily and said: "You think you won, right, you think you have successfully driven away the blood clan, right, you may not know until you die, you are just a plaything!" β
"What does that mean?"
Yang Jian's words made Shi Jinlang's heart move, and there seemed to be countless key information hidden in his few words.
Yang Jian was angry just now when he said something that shouldn't have been said, but now he suddenly thought about it and felt that he shouldn't say such a thing, so he sneered and said, "Don't care what it means, you can enjoy this short time with peace of mind!" β
After speaking, Yang Jian picked up the Taier sword and went back to the fire without looking back.
"Alas, what kind of breed do you belong to, you just talk well, why do you still sell coffins?" Shi Jinlang chased to the fire, sat down beside Yang Jian, and said in pieces.
Yang Jian glanced back at him, snorted coldly, and didn't say anything.
"Why, weren't you pretty awesome just now, why are you dumb now?" Shi Jinlang knocked on the side and said: "What drove away the blood clan, who is the plaything, and then nag!" β
"Don't even think about it!"
Yang Jian casually flipped over the barbecue meat worn on the Taier Sword, changed to the other side and continued to roast.
Seeing that Yang Jian ate the scales and didn't speak, Shi Jinlang decided to use roundabout tactics, he glanced around at the stone cave and said: "You are also a white-collar worker in the blood clan, why was the blood clan driven away, and you were reduced to living in this kind of broken cave where birds don't!" β
"Hehe-" Yang Jian sneered and didn't speak.
Seeing that the roundabout tactics were not useful, Shi Jinlang stormed away on the spot, he didn't say a word, stepped forward and grabbed the barbecue on the skewers of Taier's sword, and it happened that he was also hungry, so in front of Yang Jian, he ate the barbecue by dividing it by two.
"You-"
Yang Jian glared at him viciously, and his right hand clenched the Tai Er Sword violently.
"Yes, yes, that's this kind of anger, come, come and cut me!" Shi Jinlang straightened his chest forward with a cheap smile and said, "Cut here, come on, come on-"
Yang Jian's chest rose and fell violently, he gritted his teeth for most of the day, and forcibly suppressed the anger that almost gushed out from his chest.
"It's a coward, like a younger brother!"
Shi Jinlang can't care so much, he knows that Yang Jian must know some inside story, so today's trip can't be in vain, he must get some words out of this three-eyed boy's mouth.
"Three-eyed boy, don't sit on the ground, move your buttocks, like your posture and sitting style, you will get hemorrhoids within three days!"
β...β
"Hold the grass, your feet really stink, the national football team doesn't smell like your feet!"
β...β
"I'll tell you, Three-Eyed Boy, if you don't speak again, your mother's grocery shopping will be doubled, super doubled, and your grandfather will be pointed at when he plays chess!"
β...β
"You are such a wreck, you were, you are, and you will be in the future!"
"Cheap bunny, don't think you're winning now!"
Yang Jian was provoked by Shi Jinlang, he glared at Shi Jinlang angrily, and roared: "Now the game has just begun, you think you won, but in fact, I won!" β
"You win a fart!" Shi Jinlang continued to follow Yang Jian's words and said, "Do you think that your blood clan will not know if you have stolen the sky and taken away Cai Wenji?" β
"What if you know?" Yang Jian scolded: "This time you're finished, dead rabbit, that little girl is not dead now, and she will die because of you after all!" β
Shi Jinlang's heart trembled, he guessed that Yang Jian must know some inside story, and sure enough, under Shi Jinlang's invincible provocation of knocking on the side, Yang Jian finally couldn't help it.
"It seems that there are a lot of undercover agents in Chang'an City!" Shi Jinlang forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and continued to guide Yang Jian loudly.
"Hahaha - it's too late for you to know, not only Chang'an City, but the entire King Continent, you think that the King Continent has driven away the Blood Clan, but in fact, it's just that the Blood Clan has evolved itself!"
Yang Jian told the truth that made Shi Jinlang dumbfounded, Shi Jinlang had always suspected that there were undercover agents of the blood clan in Chang'an City, otherwise the surveillance records taken by the Skynet system would not have been destroyed by Wu Zetian so inadvertently and easily.
Or it's not a mistake, but Wu Zetian is originally a member of the blood clan.
One thought, one thought, at this moment, Shi Jinlang figured everything out.
"It seems that the empress is also your man!"
Shi Jinlang got up suddenly, looked down at Yang Jian and asked.
"That's right, you're so smart!"
Yang Jian once again realized that he might have said a little too much, but this time he didn't have so many scruples, as long as he could see the panic on Shi Jinlang's face, he felt that it was worth it no matter how much he divulged.
"One last question!" Shi Jinlang looked directly at Yang Jian and said, "Is this reality or illusion?" β
"Heavy?" Yang Jian grinned at Shi Jinlang with a strange expression: "Illusion or reality, is it important for a person who is bound to die?" β
"I see!"
At the moment when Yang Jian grinned, Shi Jinlang suddenly understood everything.
"Thank you for waking me up!" Shi Jinlang smiled faintly at Yang Jian and said, "One day we have the opportunity to meet again, I must thank you very much!" β
"You-" Yang Jian looked at Shi Jinlang with a suspicious expression and said, "You kid has a big head, aren't I in front of you now?" β
"You're acting too fake, and too much of a snake will make everything you originally run fall apart!" The smile on Shi Jinlang's face became stronger and stronger: "You almost deceived me, but it's a pity!" β
After speaking, Shi Jinlang summoned the Hot Wheels, took off in the air, and took advantage of the dark night to gallop away in the direction of Chang'an City.
That's right, Shi Jinlang has been entangled in whether this is an illusion or a reality before, and now Shi Jinlang understands that this place has always been an illusion, and the reason why it looks so real is because the people who set up the formation substituted reality into the illusion, that's right, everything here is real, including buildings, including landscapes, and even Yang Jian, they are all real in reality.
Everything Shi Jinlang saw was real, only he was false, and this was the terrible thing about this illusion.
Maybe it's easier to understand that the place where Shi Jinlang is now is the real King Continent, but Shi Jinlang's consciousness appeared on the King Continent with a virtual image formed by some kind of virtual reality technology.
To put it more simply, if the King Continent is compared to a virtual network game, the fantasy where Shi Jinlang is located is compared to the game login, and the gamer Shi Jinlang logged in to the virtual game of the real world of the King Continent through the illusion.
"Alice, are you there? I know you're here, if you can hear my call, please give me a little response! β
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