Chapter 25: The Art of the Maniac

Black smoke bombs mixed with blue light rained down on the "Ant Nest" convoy, only to hear the roar of metal rubbing against the ground, and the off-road vehicle in front of it spun 180 degrees in the dust and fell back to the ground, smashing the roof flattened.

Fan Li moved his gaze to Qin Ziyang, at this moment, the face of this deputy commander who resembled Canadian rock star Avril no longer had the grace of the past, nor did he have a charming smile, only a strange and strange and terrifying smile remained. Seeing the strength of Qin Ziyang's other family members, he sighed every time, but this time, he actually felt fear, a fear of the unknown.

Thinking of this, Fan Li suddenly pulled his hands and pulled his arm out of Qin Ziyang's hand, and the machine gun in front of him that was gathered by the spirit suddenly disappeared.

"What are you doing!" Qin Ziyang turned his head and glared at Fan Li. "Do you want to kill us all?" She yelled as she pointed to the two military vehicles that were rushing towards her in the distance.

"That's the agents of the 'Ant Nest', they're not bad guys, do you want them dead?" Fan Li did not show weakness and shouted at Qin Ziyang.

"Oh, I see." A burst of ridicule suddenly appeared on Qin Ziyang's face. "Our Spirit Thief has softened, he is starting to feel sorry for the killers who want to kill him, and he is starting to feel sorry for a cruel bastard like Lambpa!" Qin Ziyang suddenly waved his palm and slapped it hard at Fan Li's face, Fan Li's face was beaten to the fire, and the fighting spirit just now disappeared in an instant, he stared at Qin Ziyang, who was a hundred times more powerful than him, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Keep up! Ziyang! Martha's voice planned the battle between Qin Ziyang and Fan Li. Qin Ziyang looked out the window, the two cars were less than ten meters away from her, and she even saw someone shake down the glass and stretch out the pitch-black barrel.

"No matter, use live ammunition!" Qin Ziyang yelled at the panda.

The panda was very nimble, opening the car door and facing two shots behind him, forcing the barrel of the gun behind to stick back. Martha pressed a button, and the roof of the car cracked to the sides again, and her seat rose up, and she controlled the car with her foot on the steering wheel. She turned around sharply, and shot the nearest car behind her with a sniper rifle, the bullet burst the tire, and the other party quickly returned fire, Fan Li saw Martha sensitively to the right slightly, and her shoulder brushed a burst of bright red, and at the same time she pulled the trigger as fast as she could, hitting the heart of the driver in the other car, and the two cars were scrapped in an instant.

"Damn it!" Qin Ziyang ripped off the pillow behind the car seat and jerked at Fan Li.

"If it weren't for your self-inflicted amorous thing, how could Martha get hurt!"

Fan Lifu protected himself with his hands as he watched as the panda bandaged Martha's shoulder, who continued to drive.

"How do I know ......?"

"You know! You've only been in the 'Ant Nest' for a few days, and you don't even know what they're doing behind their backs. Qin Ziyang put down the pillow in his hand and hugged it to his chest. Hmph, this group of people guards the filthy secrets day and night, there are many, many secrets like magical powers, and they will do whatever it takes to keep the secrets to sleep forever. You are so naΓ―ve, not everyone has such feelings as you. ”

"What about you? Didn't you also make a move? ”

"Yu Ning killed so many people and saved so many people. You know, we're not like you, we're not so clean anymore. Qin Ziyang looked out the window. After dark, the panda changes to Martha's class. ”

"But...... I'm just wondering, what's your bottom line? Once, when I was learning the art of soul thieves, my grandfather told us that the bottom line of spirit thieves is the greed of the world, that is, those gold and silver treasures can awaken **. Fan Li looked at Qin Ziyang with a serious face. This time, Qin Ziyang actually smiled nervously, revealing those two little tiger teeth, and laughed very sarcastically, as if he was laughing at his naivety and innocence.

"Fan Li, although I don't want to admit it, you are still a simple person. You...... I don't understand the balance, Shaq Gray, Justin, Jinke Kidd, Crum Young...... They were all brothers who helped Lanpa fight the world, and together they opened the 'Eggshell Project' for Lanpa, trying to use a military base like 'Ant Nest' to protect the safety of mankind, but they were all burdened with charges and infamy, and finally overwhelmed and returned to their hometowns, they were the first batch of Lanpa's cronies, and the seven of us were the second batch. Panda, give me a cigar. ”

Qin Ziyang took the cigar handed over by the panda, because walking on the uneven dirt road, the car trembled slightly for a while, and Ziyang lit the cigar twice. She took a deep breath, looking like she was enjoying it, and she exhaled the smoke, which was still smoke with black magical energy.

She continued, "You think we'll be as easy as you are to learn the art of soul stealing or go to the grave? You deal with the dead, we deal with the living, the dead can't live no matter how much they toss, and the living will die sooner or later, you can't see this, don't think about touching those secrets. ”

"Is my grandfather also ......" Fan Li looked at Qin Ziyang, but Ziyang didn't even look at him, just nodded.

"Your grandfather was a scholar, but if he came across something that a scholar should not have touched, and then fell into it and couldn't extricate himself, he would be burdened with a responsibility that stemmed from a normal motive and an immature plan."

"What you call Project Eggshell?"

"Eggshells are fragile, but they are the best protectors of eggs. Lambpa wants to make magic energy the patron saint of mankind, but his idea is naΓ―ve than yours, because the spiritual realm of humans has not yet evolved to the point where they can control magic energy. The appearance of magic energy can only lead to war. Albert Einstein, Nobel ...... Their original intention is to benefit humanity, but what about the result? And I, I'd rather be a murderer who blocked the plan than a sinner for the ages. ”

Fan Li was quiet, he didn't want to ask Qin Ziyang about his grandfather anymore, for him, the world was too big, there was too much knowledge, and he couldn't bear it. The magic energy in his brain is nothing more than some power that can simulate other things, and Ye Yuning's wind energy is the same as Pan Mingyue's freezing, it is a pure weapon. But in Qin Ziyang's eyes, magic energy is hell, and he temporarily uses hell to describe the magic energy in Qin Ziyang's eyes, because he has never seen hell.

He looked at Qin Ziyang's side face, every time she spit out fragrant smoke, there would always be thick black smoke in the smoke, if Fan Li didn't guess wrong, those were magic energy. The black smoke that erupted from her mouth, from her wounds, was the trump card weapon that Rampa longed for. Fan Li didn't dare to ask about the relationship between Qin Ziyang and Demon Energy, because he knew that even if he asked, Qin Ziyang would not easily say that this was a pain for her and a disaster for herself, this seemingly omnipotent black smoke ruined the normal life of the seven girls, and also broke up a family that should have been happy.

The car drove in the southwest direction, because of Ye Yuning's perverted design, they had been running wildly on the grass beach according to Martha's navigation map, there was no shadow of the pursuers behind them, and the atmosphere in the car also turned into dead silence with Qin Ziyang's quietness. After about three hours of walking, Martha turned the steering wheel and the car jerked down one end and onto the asphalt road towards a gas station.

Stopping at the gas station, the panda got out of the car to refuel, and Qin Ziyang pinched the cigar he had just taken out in a daze. Fan Li calculated that in just three hours, she had finished smoking three cigars, and if she hadn't arrived at the gas station, she would probably have to hold the fourth cigar in her mouth.

However, Ziyang finally stuffed the cigar into the cigarette case and turned his head to look at Fan Li, who was looking at the cigar box.

"One?" She laughed, Fan Li shook her head, and she laughed again.

"You're lovely, aren't we like some ...... to you Evil big sister the same. ”

"To me, you are a group of warriors, and you are a complex group of warriors. I have a question now, what about Macho's side when we leave, aren't you worried about Nisna's safety? ”

"You have a lot of questions, 100,000 whys!" Qin Ziyang's words were slightly irritated, she leaned back in her chair, licked her lips, and finally spoke.

"Studying magic has led me to find an enduring theorem that spans the natural world, and that is balance. Balance is a vast and profound issue, and the universe, my world, and even the grass and insects on the grassland cannot escape their own balance. So I believe that Nisna is a good person and that she will be safe. ”

"You're really superstitious."

"It's not superstition, it's science, all superstitions are science, it's just that human knowledge is limited, but sometimes I don't like to make everything very clear, after all, people still need myths and fables, these are spiritual food, they are all motivation, and science in this situation seems dry, it's not that science is bad, but science and mythology have just the right place."

"You have something to say."

"I've always been like that, I can say whatever I want, boldly and casually, without being inhibited."

The panda walked into the car, Martha stepped on the accelerator, and the journey began again.

"I still have a question, how many years have you been fighting with Lanpa?"

"I'm not fighting with Rampa, I'm fighting with myself all the time. From a singer to a researcher, and finally to being the mastermind behind the scenes, I have never stopped fighting like this. I also admit that Lanpa's original intention is good, but the process is a bit extreme. He's a very passionate fighter, and a few of us are tired and don't want to play with him. ”

Qin Ziyang handed the cigarette case to the panda, and the panda put the cigarette case into the carriage, and Fan Li caught a glimpse of a pitch-black pistol in the carriage. Because walking on the highway, there was no dust rolled up by the car, so Qin Ziyang opened the window and let the wind blow her straight yellow hair. Sometimes she looked at the scenery outside in a daze, and sometimes closed her eyes and enjoyed the wind.

"By the way, Fan Li, I want to hear, what kind of people are we in the eyes of people like you?"

"In my eyes?" Fan Li looked at Qin Ziyang's expectant gaze and the slightly raised corners of his mouth, they were in a stalemate like this for about a few seconds, Qin Ziyang turned his head and looked out the window again, and then Fan Li spoke.

"Wu Meiyan's good popularity, Xie Ling's ruthlessness and straightness, Martha's good marksmanship, Pan Mingyue's nobility and elegance. In fact, Ni Ziqiong, who has the most contact with me, is like a confidant sister, very kind, smart but not as high as Pan Mingyue. What about the rain...... There's no doubt that she's a beauty, and my feelings for her are love, and I love her, and I hope she can find her freedom, and I think she craves that freedom, and she doesn't like to rack her brains to figure out who she is, she just likes to stir-fry a vegetable quietly and sing a song or something. And you, you are the most impressive to me, and your personality is also the most eccentric. To me, you're an Avril Lavigne, but you're a true lunatic. ”

Hearing this, Qin Ziyang let out a laugh.

"I'm just an artist, so there's no need to call me crazy."

"It's not like you haven't seen Macho's masterpiece, sometimes. Art can drive people into madness. ”