Chapter Ninety-Seven: Trouble, Trouble!

According to Meng Fan's explanation, the inner world and the table world are similar to the positive and negative worlds of coins, but according to Feng Xue's view, it is just a function similar to the invisibility of forum permissions, people with high authority can make themselves invisible, and those with permissions a few levels lower than themselves cannot see themselves, and they are not really in two different worlds.

But Feng Nan is in a different world, obviously in the same phase coordinates, but they are two completely different worlds, you have to ask Feng Xue why she knows, because if it is only the inner world, Feng Xue's spirit should be able to connect with her body.

Feng Xue suddenly felt that this might be a thunder planted by the author, maybe in the future, when he thought he was invincible in the world, a group of mythical people would rush out of that world......

Well, it's this traditional routine!

However, Feng Xue wants to live a normal life.

So he resolutely decided-

Banish the giants of Marina City!

Eh, wait, something seems wrong?

Ah, by the way, not giants, killers......

Since Feng Nan let himself be careful of the four seasons, then he will take the four seasons to the knife!

Feng Xue's face showed a smile of beauty, and she looked as if she was thinking about how to make money.

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May 21st, Sunday, the twenty-fifth day of the fourth month of the lunar calendar, is the time of Xiaoman, it is suitable for sacrifice, burial, and Pingzhi Daotu (that is, the meaning of repairing the road, of course, if it is understood that the road is uneven, it can also be used to draw a knife to help or something)......

The moon in the sky is as thin as a silver thread, as if it only takes a breeze to hide it.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, but it is a good opportunity to kill people and set fires.

Feng Xue had already fallen asleep early today, and it wasn't until two o'clock in the morning that she quietly got up from the bed, put on a navy blue night coat and jumped out of the window.

Many people have a misconception about night clothes, and that is color.

It is true that the ancient night clothes were black, and that is because there were not as many lights as in ancient times, and the ancients had many night blindness, which made the black night clothes difficult to distinguish at night.

But in modern times, if you run away at night in a black night suit, it will definitely not look much more hidden than bright white!

In this era, excluding the optical camouflage and stealth superpowers of those black technologies, the most suitable colors for night clothes should be dark gray and navy blue, followed by dark blue.

And those who can wear black night clothes to go out are either rookies who have been fooled by novels, or those who are bold and wear night clothes just to show that they are bad guys. (So if any reader gets superpowers and wants to do chivalrous deeds, don't go out in black!) Otherwise, if you are caught and sliced, don't blame me for not reminding me. )

Running in the dark night, Feng Xue suddenly had a sense of comfort for no reason, as if this kind of night was the place where she should exist.

But he quickly threw out the thoughts in his head, which was obviously a redundant part of the memory of the predecessor, although the predecessor took away all the emotions, but as the memory was constantly fused by Feng Xue, some habitual things were still eroding Feng Xue's own personality.

Feng Xue has always had an attitude of neither supporting nor opposing this, on the one hand, he felt that since he had the body of his predecessor, he should take the responsibility of his predecessor, but on the other hand, he felt that it was possible for him to no longer be himself.

However, with the development of his superpowers, this worry became redundant, because with the influx of his own knowledge in countless parallel worlds, the memory of the predecessor has changed from half at the beginning to the current situation of only a small part, and there is no memory involving personality in other abilities, so that Feng Xue can easily resist the personality erosion of the predecessor.

Of course, some small changes in habits are inevitable.

It's already more than two o'clock in the morning, and even the night owls have mostly gone home, and now they are still fighting to get rid of the immortal cultivators in the Internet café, I'm afraid there are only all kinds of hotels that may be blocked, right?

On the empty streets, the street lamps that are not very bright do not dispel much of the night, but make the places that are not illuminated by the light appear darker and darker.

The silence of the night was broken by passing vehicles in a short time, and then it quickly fell silent.

Feng Xue slowly walked down the street and began to look for her goal.

Looking for a hidden killer on the street where there is no one in this kind of street may sound a little unreliable, but Feng Xue has her own unique secret skills.

You must know that during this period of time, Feng Xue has seen people with words on their heads every day, and in addition to the dragon set with only one position, there are also guys with obvious camps.

And Feng Xue, at this time, walked in a place where killers often haunted.

Yes, Feng Xue didn't come to find someone, he was just looking for a place where killers often haunted.

Slowly let go of the momentum, so that he could enter the inner world without being noticed, and then, with a hint of evil smile, Feng Xue slowly made small movements.

The killer profession sounds quite mysterious, but for those who are also in the killer circle, it is a very easy profession to guess, just like the students who came out of the same cram school can easily guess the solution ideas of their classmates, because they also solve it this way.

And Feng Xue at this time is to deliberately leave some kind of information that seems to have been left unintentionally.

Not only does this sound awkward, but it is also quite difficult to grasp if it is implemented, if it is too deliberate, it will arouse the suspicion of the other party, and if it is too cautious, it is easy to be ignored by the other party.

But with this kind of inner world, all of this is much easier.

Quietly took out a small piece of rag, which was taken down from Chi Yuan's corpse, don't get me wrong, Feng Xue doesn't have any strange fetishes, and collecting the belongings of superpowers is a little trick that Meng Fan told him.

Because the momentum of a high-level superpowered person will contaminate the items he carries with him, making it take on the aura of a superpower.

It doesn't sound like it's useful, but this kind of breath-contaminated item won't irritate ordinary people, so if you wear it as a talisman for a long time, it can make ordinary people immune to the oppression of those with abilities below the original owner's breath, so as to perceive the inhabitants of the inner world, but it's just perception, at best, it's just to the extent that you can feel that someone is watching you behind you.

It may be a chicken rib for ordinary people, but for a killer who can't see the transcendent, it is an artifact that has the potential to avoid death.

However, Feng Xue obviously didn't want to use it as a talisman at the moment, but to trick people. As for the pitfall......

Feng Xue took out a ball of paper with a gloomy smile, then overlapped the corner of it with a piece of cloth, and hung it from the top with a silk thread at a position of about one meter, two or three, and then, standing about ten meters away, threw out a flying knife.

The flying knife infused with Feng Xue's spirit skillfully tore off a small piece of cloth, and at the same time plunged into the alley with a little confetti, and he didn't know where it flew.

Then, Feng Xue gently kicked up a little floating soil around her before leaving here satisfied.

His actions are far from over, or rather, they are just the beginning.