The nurse went back to the room to rest with Zha Yao's support, and went to Zha Yao's room. Even if Zha Yao has no social common sense, she also knows that if she asks the nurse to look at the things left by the bald head at this time, she will definitely be stimulated more intensely, even if the nurse has not shown any excessive emotions so far... In addition, the reason that can make Zha Yao, a bomb maniac, suddenly become more empathetic, is that she is also a woman after all, and she knows that if she doesn't take care of the nurse at this time, the child in her belly will also be very dangerous.

There was silence in the living room, and Xue Qiong knelt for a while after the nurse and Zha Yao left, and no one was willing to speak first.

Xue Qiong lifted his face, the gloomy color was still very strong, he glanced at the people in the living room, and finally opened his mouth and asked, "Where is the director?" ”

The hacker wiped the sweat from his face and wanted to say something, but at the same time, the corner of his eye couldn't help but glance towards the second floor...

Xue Qiong stood up and walked upstairs towards the director's room, there was still no sound under his feet, but everyone could feel as if a heavy hammer kept hitting their chests.

Among the researchers, the only one who didn't go downstairs and wait for a few people to return was the director, who thought at the time that the director just didn't come out because of those wonderful logics, and now it seems that his responsibility is not small...

The "advice" provided by the director to Xue Qiong and the three of them in the two space cycles was only known to a total of four people at that time, and now only Xue Qiong and the director know. So the people downstairs were guessing what the director had led to, but they were still silent and didn't want to speak, while Xue Qiong directly unscrewed the unlocked door with one hand, and when he wanted to close it easily, he found that the door lock had been completely broken by himself.

The director sat at his desk, the ashtray on the table was overflowing, the dark circles under his eyes were as thick as ever, and there was a large pile of scattered manuscript paper in front of him, on which were messily drawn all kinds of incomprehensible lines, and words that were too scribbled to make out the content.

Sensing that Xue Qiong walked in, the director didn't react much, just said to himself while packing up the manuscript paper: "It's started... Here we go..."

Xue Qiong's brows furrowed, "What started?" Did you foresee that I was going to kill you here? But until then, you're going to give it to me..."

However, the director suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, which sprayed directly onto the ashtray in front of him, and the pressure was so great that almost all the cigarette butts were flushed out and scattered all over the table at once.

Xue Qiong's brows furrowed even deeper, he could smell that this was real blood, fresh... didn't have time to study what seemed to be his sense of smell that had improved a lot, Xue Qiong finally couldn't help but rush up and support the director, "Hey, what's wrong with you?!" ”

"Hey, hey, hey, hey..." The director refused Xue Qiong's support, grinned bloody, laughed weirdly, and continued: "You want to kill me?!" Of course you can, of course you can kill... Hey, hey, hey..."

“……”

The director's appearance is too strange, but Xue Qiong can see that he is in pain and happy, and there seems to be a sense of fearlessness... But it doesn't seem like she's really crazy. A fire of irritability ignited in his heart again, Xue Qiong took one from the cigarette case on the director's table, lit it for himself, and at the same time said coldly as if ignoring the director's current appearance: "Give me an explanation." ”

In the last plot world, it was supposed to be Heroes Invincible 3, but it was forcibly changed to StarCraft World by some mysterious force, and the entry point became the most dangerous part of the entire plot, the Battle of New Gettysburg, and the escape limit directly became 15000. It's too far-fetched to say that this kind of thing is a data error in "space", and if you think about it artificially... No matter how you think about it, the individuals or groups among the reincarnators who can do this can only be mental associations, and if they do so, they must pay a lot of money.

Although Xue Qiong killed the peripheral member of the Heart Association in the first plot world, the dragon wolf, and also attracted the pursuers of the Heart Association and successfully escaped, but at that time, the Liang Zi who formed the alliance with the Heart Association could not be said to be big, if Xue Qiong himself was put in Liu Jiangtao's position, he also thought that he would not be too concerned about this little ant that suddenly appeared anyway, after all, the strength of the dragon wolf is the level of miscellaneous fish on the periphery of the periphery, and Mr. Zhu, who can be called a combat power and has a higher status, Xue Qiong did not really die...

Then, the reason that really made the Heart Association decide to throw Xue Qiong into a dead end, regardless of the cost, could only be because they killed all the members of the Heart Association who entered that plot world in the Steel Heavenly Palace World. And the reason why Xue Qiong did this was also because of the "suggestion" made by the director at that time...

Even the director seemed to have really foreseen that there would be members of the Heart Association in that world, and before the start of the last plot world, he didn't let Fu Shuai join the team and enter together, if you think about it from here... No matter how you look at it, the director foresaw the death of Xiaoyun and the bald head, and the occurrence of this incident was originally led by him from the beginning!

The director pulled a few tissues and began to wipe the blood from his mouth, while saying vaguely: "I won't say it, and I can't say it..."

"You?!"

Got this kind of god-like answer again, if Xue Qiong had been very accustomed to laughing before, but this time it really angered him!

Under the anger, he unconsciously used a mental power that he didn't know how strong he was now, and directly lifted the director into the air! It's like the way Omega Yuriko fights, and it really seems that the director is going to be torn apart in the next second!

"Hahahahahaha!!!!!ha

However, the director laughed wildly, and after he was lifted up by the power of reading, he looked at Xue Qiong condescendingly, his eyes were full of mockery, "Look at you, it's still good in terms of results, ah?!" The death of the two of them seems to have improved your strength a lot?! It's going to be against the sky all of a sudden?! Can't hang it, can't it?! ”

"I accidentally used it?! Actually, I accepted it without any resistance, right?! Isn't that calm? What's so bad?! ”

Xue Qiong's face was blue and white for a while, and finally threw the director back into his chair. And the director took out a few more pieces of paper, continued to wipe the blood, and after a while, he looked at Xue Qiong, who still didn't seem to be dead, and said with a wry smile: "Really, I can't say... You see, what I've done so far alone has been..."

The director pointed to the tissues that were completely stained red with blood, "I've already paid such a big price... If I give you any explanation, I guess I'm going to die, and it doesn't really make sense. ”

Xue Qiong's face was still in disbelief. If before, everyone who believed that science could explain everything thought that the conclusions given by the director were speculated through a set of systematic theories, supplemented by precise calculations, and the so-called "metaphysics" he talked about actually had nothing to do with it, but what happened to the director now, as well as some of the things shown in his words, are all hinting...

Despite the fact that his lungs were bleeding, the director lit another cigarette for himself, and at the same time pointed up with his other hand. Although this was an interior, he was actually only referring to the ceiling, but Xue Qiong certainly knew what he wanted to express.

Xue Qiong's clenched hands were trembling, and finally after about two minutes of silence, he slammed the door from the director's room.

The ordinary wooden door was directly smashed, and Xue Qiong left the researcher's residence directly without even saying a word after going downstairs, even if everyone in the living room wanted to chase after them, after going out, they completely lost Xue Qiong's figure.

Standing at the gate of the courtyard, Fu Shuai said helplessly: "I still remember the leader's number, so I just tried to use the beacon to send an application to the leader, and he accepted, but no matter what I said in the team newsletter, he ignored me..."

Huang Honghong glanced at Fu Shuai, "What are you putting that... What is the beacon set up? ”

Fu Shuai touched his head a little embarrassed, and smiled shyly, "I extracted a wisdom tooth..."

Huang Honghong just wanted to admire Fu Shuai's creativity, but Master Bao patted him on the shoulder and brought back the topic that was almost crooked, "Let's go back first, he must be very self-blaming now, let him be alone for a while... And he doesn't have to worry about security at all. ”

After returning to the living room, everyone found that the director was going down from the upper floor, he looked very uncomfortable, he had to hold on to the railing every step, and there was a large pool of blood on his chest...

The strong Lord Bao immediately rushed up and supported the director, "What's wrong?" Isn't it the head..."

The director waved his hand to deny, but at the same time, he looked at Fu Shuai, who was stretched out towards him with a white light on his hand, showing an interested expression.

Fu Shuai chanted a spell, then pointed his palm at the director, and shouted softly: "Recover from minor injuries!" ”

As Fu Shuai used this basic healing skill that he naturally comprehended after drinking the blessed holy water, a thin pure white holy light fell from the ceiling towards the director, but when it came into contact with his body... But as if it was shining on the mirror, it was directly refracted in another direction!

Fu Shuai looked at his hand and then at the director, as if it was a little difficult to understand this phenomenon, and when he raised his hand again and wanted to try again, the director shook his head and stopped him, "Don't try again, I know my own situation, how can this kind of light falling from the sky fall on me..."

Everyone wanted to say something more, and the director continued: "Don't worry about me, you don't need to take me to the doctor, I just need to eat something and get a good rest... And as before, there is no explanation, let alone why. ”