"What's the point?" Tang Butian asked.

Jiang You didn't answer her, he turned around, took her wooden knife, dragged his legs, and seemed to climb up with some difficulty.

Tang Butian's right hand clenched, and then she trotted forward, and when she ran past Jiang You, she reached out and grabbed the blade of the wooden knife and pulled it out hard.

Jiang You let go of his hand.

She jumped backwards, then flipped in mid-air, and landed lightly.

The black hair floated up and then scattered on the shoulders and back.

She stepped on the last step, stood in front of the Buddha statue, and turned to look at Jiang You.

Jiang You tugged at the shoulder strap on his shoulder, took a few steps forward, and then reached out to grab Tang Butian and pulled her to the side.

The red light fell where she had stood, and the steps burned into a black hole.

Tang Butian glanced in the direction where the red light came out, and the eyes of the god opened open, and the blood-red eyes turned left and right......

It saw her.

Eyes locked on her.

She stopped, her hand clenching the wooden knife.

The tip of the wooden knife trembled again.

Shudder.

Fighting spirit.

She was about to jump when her wrist was grabbed again.

He grabbed her hand.

She held a wooden knife.

His palms were hot.

Her vision seemed to open up at this moment, and many details that she had never seen or noticed came flooding in.

She looked into the idol's eyes again.

A glimmer of light flashed between the idol's eyes.

Got it!

"Go ahead."

Jiang You pushed her shoulder.

She jumped.

The girl flew in the red light, her hair flew and the tip of the sword danced one after another sword flowers. After a series of movements that were too fast to catch as fast as her eyes could hardly catch, she reached between the eyes of the Buddha statue. She turned her head and glanced at Jiang You.

Then, the man and the knife seemed to become one, chasing the seemingly non-existent light.

Chop down.

Broken.

The hand suddenly loosened, the wooden knife fell down, and the body also fell downward.

She tried to control her body, but all her strength was drained......

The white idol and the steps were all powdered and fluttered around her.

"This special effect is okay."

She was hugged.

Turning his head sideways, he saw a familiar short round face.

Jiang You asked, "Are you okay?" ”

"It's out of strength."

"Are you happy?"

Tang Butian thought for a moment, and she said, "Happy." ”

"You should have a supper before you come out," Jiang You lowered his body and scooped up the wooden knife, "Order a bowl of mutton soup, if the soup is cut with thick boneless mutton, stewed, put some white radish, scoop it out, sprinkle some pepper, drink it hot, dispel the cold and dampness, and call Sun Yu to eat together?" ”

"Is the core broken?" Tang Butian asked.

"Apparently not."

She heard Jiang You chuckle. He said: "The brothers and sisters of the Huang family may have planned to get rid of it, and it is estimated that it is also guarded, and they can be regarded as getting rid of it, that is, ......."

"What?"

"I'm losing, I'm dead, and I can't send me a pennant or anything," Jiang You suddenly remembered Lin Yu, "Leader, someone is going to send a pennant to our department, can we get the title of an advanced department and give me more bonuses?" ”

Tang Butian turned his head and looked out.

It was pitch black all around.

"Are you feeling better?" Jiang You turned Tang Butian's body upside down, as if assessing her weight, "I was in the gym the day before yesterday, ran ten kilometers, lifted dumbbells for twenty minutes, and now my whole body still hurts." ”

"When I was fighting the black and white figure just now, after my spiritual power was exhausted, it took some of the things in my body."

"It's okay, just go back and eat more."

"Can you kill a god by cutting off meaning?"

"Give the meaning of existence, existence can be seen, understood, recognized, the meaning of God is given by people, the law contained in this wooden knife, probably what can be cut is the connection between the meanings, the so-called killing God," Jiang You hugged Tang Butian and walked slowly forward in the dark, "It's all useless nonsense, suitable for liberal arts graduates to use for water papers, and online writers to use water word count." ”

"I want to hear it."

"Language itself is a kind of rule, which extracts some concepts from concrete things and phenomena through logical thinking, and before language, before logic, before cognition, before consciousness, the most primitive and essential way of thinking, is called the language of God," Jiang You stopped, he pushed his glasses, "The so-called words are as they are, some miracles that seem to explode with special effects are just good at foreign languages." ”

"Are you capable?"

Jiang You stopped, "If God wants to come, it must be recognized, bound by human language, and endowed with meaning. ”

Then, Tang Butian saw Jiang You stretch out his hand and push open a door, and a white dazzling light spilled in and fell on her face.

She turned her head and she asked, "Where is this?" ”

"The core, it's all here, you have to go back with something."

……

Sun Xiu led Zhuang Zekun through the fields and into the dry woods, and after seven rounds and eight bends, a small wooden house appeared in front of them.

They walked in.

"It's safe here for now." Sun Xiu closed the door of the cabin, and he walked to the round table by the window and sat down.

Zhuang Zekun glanced out the window, and there was a white mist.

He put Guan Nuo on the bench to the side, took off his coat and covered him, and then he walked to the other side of the round table and sat down.

They looked at each other and were silent, as if neither of them wanted to be the first to speak.

After a long time, Sun Xiu spoke up, he said: "In the past few years, I have always vaguely felt that there are people and forces targeting the Jinghu Society, I didn't think it was you, and I haven't given up the investigation," he glanced in the direction of Guan Nuo, "He is Sang Xu's son, it's so big in a blink of an eye, do you plan to let him take over the burden of Tekko?" ”

"What do you want to do?" Zhuang Zekun asked in a deep voice.

"I'm just reminding you, more than ten years have passed, and after losing the control of the special department, how many organizations like the Mirror Lake Society have secretly developed? How many unidentified people got into the system when you weren't there? ”

"You brought us here to tell me this?" Zhuang Zekun looked at Sun Xiu vigilantly.

"I just wanted to talk to you," Sun Xiu leaned forward slightly, "I'm afraid you still don't know, why are you here?" ”

Zhuang Zekun thought of what Huang Juan said to him.

- You are the same.

Who are you?

- I felt it, the same presence as Him.

Who is he referring to?

Zhuang Zekun had an answer in his heart.

He asked, "So what do you suggest?" ”