Wang Feng's face changed: "If that's the case, then there is nothing wrong with my previous reasoning." ”

The surrounding scene changed again.

Countless clothes and human skins were scattered on the ground.

Wang Feng squatted down to observe the human skin.

"The technique is simple...... It should be stripped off when people are alive. ”

All the human skins instantly turned to pieces, turning into the waiter's appearance.

"If you want this skin to be intact, you have to let that guy die without pain, otherwise this skin will be flawed......"

Wang Feng walked around behind the guy.

A huge tear was shocking, stretching from the back of the neck to the end of the back above the Pythagorean.

"By the way, there are fish scales...... Wang Feng clapped his hands and suddenly thought of this detail: "These fish scales will not be able to distinguish a sticky substance, and this sticky substance can make this skin bag fit with itself, increasing friction ......"

casually dispersed again and then merged together, and a figure appeared in front of Wang Feng.

"Scales ......"

As soon as the words fell, the figure's body was immediately covered with scales.

"Slime ......"

A colorless fluid is secreted from the scales.

But at this moment, the figure suddenly disappeared, and Wang Feng also woke up suddenly and withdrew from the realm of thinking.

"No, I know too few clues, and I can't figure out what happened to me...... If you want to know what's going on, you have to find the drunkard and get the clues from his mouth. ”

Wang Feng glanced at the ceiling: "Van Gogh...... I will bring the evidence to you and make you believe what I say. ”

After saying that, he grabbed the door and walked out.

Van Gogh was drawing in the room at the moment, and he glanced at the door and put down the pen in his hand.

"Come in!"

A man wearing a cloak and a crow mask walked in.

"Long time no see...... Can you take the mask off? Van Gogh looked back at him and smiled.

"Absolutely!" The man took off his mask and it turned out to be Faust.

Faust smiled slightly: "Looks like you've regained your memory...... Otherwise, you wouldn't have found a way to force Wang Feng away today. ”

Van Gogh remained silent, and after a long time he sighed: "If you knew this, why would you let me come back to life." Fate won't let us go......"

Faust shook his head: "I don't know...... I am to blame for all of this as to why I did that. ”

Van Gogh glanced at Faust and asked angrily, "Tell me what you made in the end?" ”

Faust bowed his head: "I don't know ......"

"You don't know how to involve everyone? I should have died a long time ago...... It's because of you that I've lived until now, but I'm going to die in the end. Van Gogh grabbed Faust's clothes: "What is the point of everything you have worked on before?" You've always thought you were right, but now you feel like you're still right? ”

In the face of Van Gogh's questioning, Faust did not speak and remained silent.

"The three of us participated in the game to activate the talent, fought against everyone and all monsters, and went through a lot of hard work to become the first in the game. But now? It's all because of your mistakes that it became like this. ”

Van Gogh's accusations pierced Faust's heart like a sharp sword.

"Now reality and games are completely messed up, why can you use talents in games, but you can also use them in reality. This has never happened before. It's all because of you, Faust. ”

Faust looked up at Van Gogh and then put on his mask: "So I'll find a way to save everything...... Van Gogh ...... Maybe everyone won't understand me, but I hope you can understand me. ”

"I understand you!" Van Gogh finally couldn't bear it anymore: "Now the world has become like this, all because of you...... How do you make me understand you? In the final level, I should have died. Why am I still alive now? Why is Moritia still alive? Why are all the dead players who participated in the game alive before? And all this is not thanks to you. ”

"Hmm...... So I said I'd make it all up! No matter what method is used. ”

Faust looked at Van Gogh expressionlessly, and then took out a coin: "Your ability is almost irrepressible, take this with you!" ”

Van Gogh didn't accept it, but looked at him indifferently and sneered: "I was originally a dead man, and I have to die anyway, so it's better to die early...... I'm not like you Faust. ”

Faust did not speak, but silently put the coin back.

"Why don't you speak? Why did you face my doubts? Only in this silence...... Are you afraid of me? It's impossible! How powerful are you Faust...... All of them are in your calculations, part of your plans, pawns in your ...... I haven't missed a single thing in my life...... How do you start to admit it now? ”

Van Gogh stepped forward and punched Faust's mask.

Faust shook for a moment, then took a few steps back.

The mask falls directly to the ground.

Faust looked at Van Gogh expressionlessly, the corners of his mouth twitched, but he still didn't respond, bent down, picked up the mask, and put it on his face again.

"It's time for me to leave...... We'll see each other again in the future. ”

He glanced at Van Gogh and disappeared into the darkness.

Van Gogh closed the door and sat down by the canvas and picked up the pen again, his hands shaking and shaking on the canvas.

"Smack!"

He threw the pen in his hand directly on the ground.

"Faust...... What exactly do you want to do? What the hell is going on? Why would you want to resurrect all those who died in the game? Do you know that it makes us part of the game? ”

The canvas shows a man sitting on a stool, while he looks ahead with a desperate expression.

in the alleys.

"It looks like you've been scolded a lot!" The clown smiled and looked at Faust.

Faust ignored him and went straight into the depths.

The clown sneered: "Do you feel bad when everyone is your enemy?" ”

Faust stopped abruptly, then turned to look at the Joker: "It has nothing to do with you......"

This sentence sounded more like a threat, but the clown did not stop laughing, but laughed more wildly, and slowly walked up to Faust, and then said again: "I really look forward to that scene...... Are you a hero? Or ......"

Faust grabbed the clown by the neck and lifted it up: "I repeat, it has nothing to do with you......"

"Hahaha...... Ahem...... You're here today, Faust...... Ahem......"