Chapter 67: The Mysterious Man

As she spoke, she tossed the remote control to the red-clothed moonblade warrior standing on the side.

Talos still smiled kindly: "Although you are an instructor, you can't say anything, I think Moti's words are quite reasonable, since Bian Cheng's life and death are unknown, it is natural to wait until 15 minutes, so if Bian Cheng is still alive for a while, you have to apologize for your wrong decision!" Your rashness may have lost one of the Empire's talents! ”

Talos's tone seemed to be gossiping, but it revealed a sense of maintenance for Moti and Bian Cheng, which made Medusa's face even more gloomy.

She laughed angrily: "Talos, with your current status, I'm afraid you are not qualified enough to accuse me, don't think that you have a family behind you, you can be so unscrupulous!" ”

"Then if it's me, are you qualified?" A majestic male voice suddenly came from far to near.

As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged man with a square head, wide ears and a black face stood opposite Medusa.

Medusa was taken aback and hurriedly saluted: "Middle 1 General!" ”

Kongdu was expressionless: "Medusa, this time, it is true that you didn't handle it well, if it turns out that your decision is correct, then I won't say anything, if it's not correct, I think an apology is already the lightest punishment!" The most important thing for you, as an examiner, is fairness! ”

His gaze was like a torch, and with just one glance, Medusa felt that what was in her heart had been thoroughly perceived.

She lowered her head to hide the anger in her eyes, and replied almost through gritted teeth: "If I'm wrong, I'll do it!" ”

What if you promise it, anyway, the final ending can't be changed if it's already written.

No one has ever been,

Able to live in the belly of the dust beast.

She has turned into dust, so let these young people who don't know the height of the sky jump for two minutes!

Empty Du's chin of satisfaction, and nodded at Talos and Moti in approval: "The courage to resist in the face of injustice is the courage and quality that a Moonblade warrior should have!" ”

Miyoko bowed her head, her cheeks crimson.

She had just persuaded Moti Mingzhe to protect herself, and at this moment she felt like she had been slapped in the face.

Kongdu's gaze fell on her again, and said: "In the face of strength, know how to bend and choose, this is also a good quality!" ”

Talos almost couldn't help but roll his eyes.

How can the pros and cons be reasonable, where have the positions and discipline gone?

Ares Square is quiet!

There is only a timer, and the sound of ticking is amplified to an infinite number of times.

Most people think that Bian Cheng will not escape death, and their attention is now focused on the outcome of this gamble.

Bian Cheng didn't know anything about what was going on outside.

There were always things she didn't expect.

For example, she couldn't have imagined that the Dust Beast would only exert a quarter of its speed when facing her.

She thought that was the limit of it, and such a miscalculation caused her to be powerless to resist the thunder of the dust beast.

But even if you know in advance, what's the use! In the face of the absolute disparity in strength, no amount of fancy means will only look naΓ―ve and ridiculous.

The expected pain that swirled and twisted did not strike her.

She was now walking on a flat path, when she suddenly stepped into the air and fell into a trap carefully set by the hunter.

After the panic caused by the sudden weightlessness subsided, in the endless falls, Bian Cheng found that the trap was extremely deep, as if there was no end.

Even if you turn on the luminous vision, you can't break through the darkness around you.

Absolutely black, without any light.

Could it be that he will really be sent into outer space by the Dust Beast?

Or is this actually how it kills its opponents, and in its constant falls, it gradually dies out on its own?

Will there be a moment when such a fall stops?

In the continuous acceleration, Bian Cheng thought of a lot of things.

It's very unwilling to die like this!

Fan Hua must feel sorry for him for spending so much energy in vain, Mo Ti doesn't know if he will be happy to save a meal of wine?

She still has a lot of mysteries to unsolve.

Bai Lan's inexplicable words before he died.

the "it" in one's own body; Why did Bagh untie the ropes, and ......

Her mind suddenly recalled the mighty and domineering silver-armored man who saved her, and the sentence he said when he tried to destroy his memory, how could there be such a mark.

What marks do you have on your body?

Just as she was thinking about it, the momentum of her fall suddenly stopped.

Completely contrary to the laws of physics, it is like someone suddenly pressed the switch that de-energized.

She didn't feel anything hard to support her feet, but she still floated freely in the air.

Could it be that he has been accelerated into dust, and only the last trace of the spirit remains?

She was about to reach out and touch herself in horror when the white light suddenly lit up.

The long darkness made it impossible for her to adapt to the sudden light, even though it was very soft.

She subconsciously closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she found herself in a room.

The floor of this room was virtually white with nothing.

On the left and right sides of the room, there is a bookshelf that connects to the ceiling, and the bookshelves are filled with various paper books. Bian Cheng glanced at it hurriedly, and the bookshelf on the left was full of original documents.

From "Notre Dame de Paris" to "Orphans of the Fog", from "Norwegian Wood" to "A Thousand Paper Cranes......

On the bookshelf on the right, there are Chinese books, many of which are still old-fashioned thread-bound books, the paper is yellow, and the edges are not neat enough, "Dream of the Red Mansion" and "Records of the Three Kingdoms" are impressively listed, and the most conspicuous position is a set of triple versions of the complete martial arts works of Jin 1 Yong.

This set of books has a lot of rough edges, which shows that the owner will often flip through them.

This place is inexplicably familiar......

Is it because I've never seen a paper book since I traveled here?

"It's coming!" While he was thinking, a cold voice came into his ears.

Bian Cheng Huoran turned his head and saw a man in a white shirt sitting on the originally empty desk and chair next to her bed.

The window was ajar, and the breeze coming in from the outside lifted the tips of the man's forehead slightly, neutralizing his cold temperament.

The man's face was hidden in the thick fog and could not be distinguished, but by that voice alone, he knew that he must be handsome and angry.

Bian Cheng exclaimed: "It's you!" ”

The man immediately asked, "Do you remember me?" ”

Bian Cheng was taken aback, and then realized that the sentence he had just burst out of his mouth was not appropriate.

That's right, although she changed her clothes and changed her location, she still judged at a glance that he was the man who had saved her from the two kidnappers before.

And the man's sentence that you remember me also confirms Bian Cheng's thoughts.

If it weren't for the man, he should have said, "You know me?" "That's right. He should have erased his memory, so he had such doubts.

Bian Cheng's eyebrows were full of doubt, as if he didn't understand the two words he said: "I, I seem to remember, but ......"

She propped her head in a slightly painful way, as if she was forcing herself to remember.

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