The woman's words seemed like a spell, and before she could finish speaking, the space around her suddenly distorted and gradually expanded into all directions......

For a moment, the scene in Feng's line of sight flowed like paint on a palette, only the figures of the woman and Nelson were still clear.

"Looks ...... I'm in the right place......" In the face of this sudden change, Brother Jue did not panic at all, he just stood with a gun and watched the changes.

And so it went for a minute...... The distorted space stopped spreading and stabilized again.

By this time, Nelson's office was gone, replaced by a wide, ornate hall.

The four walls of the hall are pure white, with neat carvings on the walls, and large oil paintings and curtains hanging in the blank spaces. The marble floor is hard and smooth, and a huge crystal chandelier hangs from the five-metre-high ceiling.

"Mr. Dave." Nelson's voice soon rang out again, "Welcome...... The Last Supper. As he spoke, he raised his arm and gestured to the side of the hall.

There, there was a long table, covered with a white tablecloth and filled with food.

On one side of the long table, there were thirteen chairs, and at this moment, thirteen people were sitting on those thirteen chairs.

"Huh? What's going on......" Under the light, Feng Bujue finally saw the + appearance of the thirteen fat men clearly, "You guys...... What exactly? ”

He asked this question for two reasons: first, the thirteen fat men looked exactly the same; Second, the faces of these fat people...... It's like the "fat version" of Dave.

"You should know what they are." The mysterious woman spoke.

"I don't know." Feng Bujue looked at her and replied loudly.

"No, you know." Nelson on the other side said again.

"Heh......" Feng Bujue sneered, and pointed at the mysterious woman with the muzzle of the gun, "You ......" He pointed at Nelson again, "And you...... Mr. Director. I don't care what you guys think, but I can be clear. I was puzzled by what was happening in front of me. If you two are in the know, I hope you can answer my questions. ”

"It can't be." Nelson replied in a stern and firm tone, "Only you can answer this qiē." ”

"Everything we can tell you is only on the level of 'nothingness'." The mysterious woman continued, "When you see through the 'truth', you will naturally understand the meaning of this 'nothingness'. ”

"Then how can I see through what you call 'real'?" Feng Bujue said.

"It's simple, open your eyes." At this moment, another voice suddenly came from the corner of the hall, answering his question.

Brother Jue turned his head in accordance with the sound. In the direction from which the voice came, I saw Mr. M.

"Huh...... Are you here too......" Feng Bujue said with empty eyes, "according to this urine sex ...... Aren't those two in the bar ...... too?"

"Yes, we're here too." The shooter interrupted Jue's words and appeared in the hall with Yang.

The way these guys appear is as if they are teleporting, and with just a slight turn of their face, they appear in their blind spots.

"Okay...... Let me think about it......" Feng Bujue shrugged, "If that lady is right, then you ......," he said. Glancing towards the table again, "...... And the thirteen of them, all of them are derivatives on the level of 'nothingness'? ”

"Yes and no." The mysterious woman replied.

"Your question cannot be answered with a simple yes or no." Nelson continued.

"Actually. We can't answer you either. Mr. M said.

"There is only one person who knows all the answers......" Yang continued.

"That's who you are." The shooter stretched out his hand and pointed at Jue Gedao.

The five of them said this together, but Brother Jue's question still did not receive a clear answer.

"Alright, I've had enough." Feng Bujue put down the gun and said with an impatient expression. "Is there anyone here who can speak human language? Do you dare to say something less ambiguous nonsense, or give me some substantial help? ”

"Someone who can help you ......" At this moment, another voice sounded. It's just you. ”

This voice is exactly the same as "Dave's" own voice......

Feng Bujue turned his head abruptly after hearing the sound, and saw ...... Another "Dave".

The "Dave" wore a formal postman's uniform and carried a satchel...... His face was very pale, but his eyes were bright.

"Ghost Postman?" Feng Bujue looked at the other party for two seconds and asked in a deep voice.

"Yes." The ghost postman replied, "Of course...... You can call me too, Dave. ”

"Hehe......" Feng Bujue laughed dryly, and then asked, "Can you help me?" Dave. ”

"No, because you broke my bike." Dave replied.

"I broke 'my' bike." Feng Bujue answered.

"Yes, it's 'my' bike." Dave emphasized again.

"Rely on ......" Brother Jue couldn't refute this absurd reply, so he could only "rely on".

"Mr. Dave." Nelson also interjected at this time, "You should have read the workbook, break the bike at your own risk." ”

"Oh...... That's what it means......" Feng Bujue muttered. He immediately understood that ...... "breaking the bike" was a flag, and if he didn't trigger it, he could get help from the ghost postman. Pity...... It's too late to know now.

"That'...... What should I do now? Feng Bujue said, "What do I need to do to see through the 'truth'?" ”

In the next second, the six people around him replied in unison, "Open your eyes." ”

"Hmph...... Okay~OK~ Open your eyes. Feng Bujue shook his head and smiled bitterly.

He did know a way to "open his eyes," and that method wasn't complicated...... It's just that the last time he used it, a mysterious woman suddenly appeared and sued him...... This approach will have "irreversible effects".

"Ladies and ......gentlemen," Feng Bu unconsciously took out the Nokia 3310 from his pocket, held it in his left hand, and held it high, "...... I'll come when I go. ”

With that, he got down on one knee and waved his arms to the ground. The bottom half of the phone was like a protruding hilt, and he slammed it on the marble floor.

Two seconds later, with a loud "ping-" sound, the marble cracked.

Almost at the same moment, an indescribable, intense pain exploded in Jue's skull.

Before the pain could completely dissipate, Feng Bujui's eyes turned black and he lost his perception of his body...... (To be continued......) R1292