If the gods that humans worship should be like this, Tal thought.

Those gods who sat on the lotus platform, their facial features were extremely perfect, their eyes were lowered and their eyebrows were lowered, they seemed to be thinking, and they didn't say a word.

With a stroke of his hand, it was like a water pattern appearing on the calm surface of the water, and soon an illusory floating frame like a light screen appeared out of thin air.

They didn't pay attention, they were all staring at the frame, and lines began to appear in it, and the chaotic lines of light danced like snakes, and soon they were fixed and combined into a clear picture of light.

It's like they're watching an LCD TV.

But Tal knew it was a holographic levitation projection.

Now what appeared was Ren Xiaofeng's room, so late, she might have been asleep, but she slept very unsteadily, tossing and turning, and suddenly sat up after a while, holding her head with both hands, her eyebrows were deeply twisted, and there were troubles tangled in the center of her eyebrows. She was in a daze.

Then she got out of bed, put on a padded jacket, and went to open the door to the back of the bedroom, where there was the balcony.

She walked to the balcony and looked up at the distant sparse stars reflected in the black canopy.

"What is she going to do?" Tal was also attracted to attention.

Nobody paid any attention to it.

It was cold and windy outside, and after standing for a while, Ren Xiaofeng went back to the room, and as soon as she turned around, she opened the front door of the bedroom and entered the kitchen not far away.

After a while, she held a fruit knife again, and sat down at the table in the living room in a daze, staring at the fruit knife with her eyes straight away, her face was resolute, and she held it on the other wrist that did not hold the knife, which surprised Tal, and at that moment Ren Xiaofeng seemed to be sleepwalking.

At last she didn't make up her mind to let the knife go down her wrist, and dropped the knife and fell on the table at once, her shoulders twitching, as if crying.

Tal somewhat understood, Ren Xiaofeng seemed to be strong and independent, simple and simple, but when she was alone at night, she no longer hid her fragility in her heart, fell into the shadow of loneliness and depression, couldn't sleep, and always had the idea of suicide.

And she was trying to figure out which method would be quicker if she killed herself.

With no one to comfort her, she could cry as long as she wanted, until she was done venting her grief, and then she went back to bed exhausted and went to sleep.

Faced with this scene, Midaander and the two of them seemed to be commonplace, and their faces did not change.

The screen begins to move, as if looking down at a night view of a city below.

The picture stopped, but it was a high-rise building with an unknown number of floors, and a woman on the top floor was standing alone, her clothes were shaking in the wind, because it was night, and no one knew that she was upstairs.

Tal didn't know where it was, and carefully distinguished, but still didn't know it, the woman took a step forward and walked to the top floor, the outermost part of the building, with no guardrails.

Tal was taken aback, this woman was going to commit suicide? As soon as she thought this, the woman was like a kite with a broken string, blown down by the wind, and fell all the way down from the upper floor.

The scene moves again, but in front of a food stall in a street market, a group of people are around, and two men are fighting in the center of the crowd, and no one is trying to persuade them.

One man is holding his head, blood is running from between his fingers, and the other has red eyes, and the kitchen knife he grabbed is dripping with blood, just because he glanced at you extra while eating.

The screen begins to move again. A lonely, half-grown child curls up in front of a closed shop on the side of the road and sleeps on a winter night, his parents divorce and he is homeless.

At the gate of a silent park, a woman crouched there and broke down and cried, holding a bottle of wine in her hand, taking a few sips, and continuing to cry because her loved one had passed away, and in the middle of the night, in a no-man's land, she vented her grief.

Two neighbors quarreled in front of the corridor, with hideous faces and distorted facial features, accusing each other and being angry, just because it was so late, one of them refused to sleep, and turned on the stereo, disturbing the neighbors.

On the road, the two cars scratched, the owner jumped violently, and both jumped out of the car, foaming at the mouth, pointing and arguing, and other cars drove past as if they were ignoring.

A drunken woman staggered out of a brightly lit bar, and a man in a crooked hat in a corner not far away seemed to follow with bad intentions.

In one room, a wife was being abused by the family, and the man's punch after punch, like punching a punching bag, hit the woman's body crooked here and there, and their child, who didn't seem to be able to walk, sat on the bed crying helplessly......

In the end, Tal couldn't stand it anymore, although this is behind the seemingly peaceful surface of people, the actual bizarre appearance of living beings is terrifying.

"Where is this? I'm going back. Tal muttered angrily.

The two men stared at the images indifferently, observing and staring at the human world, barely reacting, and ignoring the presence of Tar.

Until Tal raised his voice dissatisfiedly.

The image came to an abrupt halt, the hovering holographic image vanished, and their gaze turned to Tár.

"Are you leaving?" Ander chuckled, still telepathically transmitting the message.

Seeing that no matter what happened to people, Midaander only watched and did not interfere, and whether people died or not, it had nothing to do with them, these were two cold-blooded gangs.

They are like gods who are high up and worshipped, noble and cold, and the joys and sorrows of mankind have nothing to do with their two separate worlds.

Tal thought to himself.

"Yes." Tal held his breath.

"We know you've been speculating about our true form, what the real place looks like, you've seen it all?" Ender continued to ask.

Mida took Taal through the solid objects that did not move or move, and that was what they really were.

"Yes." Tal replied stoically.

"Also, it wasn't our idea to take four million human currencies and want to trade with you." Mida added that he was also telepathically transmitting messages.

That's what Tal had in mind, and it didn't speak.

It's almost 100% certain that Midaander planned this blind date.

It's useless to quibble.

"You see, it just thinks we're trying to calculate it." Mida glanced at Ender helplessly.

Just because Ender said that he could satisfy Tar, he told Mida to accompany him.

Tal didn't appreciate it, and maliciously resisted the existence of the two of them, angering Mida, who only wanted to beat Tal violently.

But Tar's conversation with Ann's mother seems to involve the multimillion-dollar deal, and Tarr thinks it's Mida's ghost.

"You can choose not to accept it, that's your will." Ender continues to telepathically convey the message.

Ender's blue eyes are as blue and deep as the sea, his skin is as white as snow, and his brilliant blonde hair is curly like golden threads, and the combination of such bright colors makes for a peerless beauty.

Compared to the camouflage of their Asian features, eyes, skin tones, this one looks more beautiful.

This made Tal think of Ren Xiaofeng, if she had been in this form, it would definitely be incomparably beautiful, bright and brilliant.

It admits that it is jealous.

"You guys got that chair broom at Xiaofeng's house, right?" Tal asked without doubt.

"Well, you're working well too." Mida was indifferent.

At that time, Tal was terrified and wanted to be the first to escape.

Tal was noncommittal, he didn't take this compliment, and when it encounters an anomaly, it must behave normally so as not to arouse suspicion, after all, it is mixed among humans and cannot ask for trouble.

It looked at Mida and asked again, "Isn't it your idea to give four million to the person who came to settle down and ask me for marriage?" ”

"Not me." Mida denied it.

"I think it's you." Tal said angrily, "You've done this before. ”

The 200,000 that was originally given to Ai Mushi, Mida turned it into 4 million, and then asked Tal to pay 40 million.

"So you see, your appetite has grown." Mida taunted.

Now Tal wants ten million times ten.

Tal didn't argue and paused: "I'm going back, and I don't want to go through the walls." "It's a little worried that because he misunderstood Meda, he won't take the opportunity to trick it and get it stuck in the wall, and it won't want to beg Meda.

"It's a long way from home." Mida said that if you don't go through the walls, there are buildings everywhere, and the detour is relatively far.

"When it's dawn, you can go to see Ren Xiaofeng, it's close to her residence." Ender's remark means that Tal doesn't have to go back tonight.

Tal glanced around, if he couldn't go back tonight, "Where do I sleep?" ”

As soon as its voice fell, Ander pointed to it, and after a while, a bed emerged from nowhere, exactly the same as the bed that An Jiaan Chae-su was sleeping, including the bedding.

Tal suspects that they were stolen from An's room.

But Tal went to sleep in confusion only to realize that the bed just looked the same, and the feeling of sleeping was not the same, no matter how soft the bed looked, but there was no temperature and no softness, and the quilt did not have any soft texture of fabric on his hands.

The kind of bed is dull, as if there is no bed at all, and when you are sleepy, you can only make do with it when you have a place, even if you sleep on a hard flat ground.

The corners of Mida's mouth curled slightly: "This is energy, it can be used to manifest into the shape of an object, but when it has not yet solidified and stabilized into a substantial substance, it is plain and indistinguishable. ”

Tal slept silently, knowing that it had misunderstood Mida, and that it could not regain its breath.

But it looked at Ender with its eyes open again, "You can conjure up another Mida, right?" It couldn't say sorry to the Mida in front of it, because Mida had done something to it and almost wanted to strangle it.

If Ender had copied an image of Mida, he would have apologized to the fake one, which was the same as the real thing.

Andromida looked at each other, discerning its intentions, but there was always some over-the-top demands on Tar, and they tried to ignore it.

Tar's attempt to get Ender to use his energy to replicate another Mida was ineffective.

After waiting for a while, Tal was sure that they would ignore it, and honestly closed his eyes and slept, but in fact, he did not sleep with it, but closed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

And Midaander, they sat there and didn't move, and they didn't talk.

In just a moment, they had gone deep into a meditative retreat, and where they were sitting, the imitation of the living room had disappeared.

And their figures have gradually blurred, like ink paintings on paper that have been smeared with water, no longer have specific details, and have turned into energy masses.

The cloud-like energy mass slowly stretched and changed, and the irregular shape of the boundary of the range could be seen, and the two were no longer different.

Their energetic consciousness forms fused together, and when Tal opened his eyes again, he suspected that in this real space that he didn't know about, he actually saw a low white cloud, perhaps like a fog, giving people a hazy beauty.

They only stretched slowly, gently rippling like water, and at first they could be discerned by the blurred border between them and the surrounding background, but soon they completely merged with the background light around them, becoming nothing.

Maybe they still exist here, maybe they're gone, but they can't be seen or recognized at the moment.

Tal had to admit that it didn't have the ability to transform itself into a retreat, and that Midaander's form of existence was not something it could understand.

But there was something else, it thought, there must be.

And it must have seen their blonde hair and blue eyes somewhere, and they seemed to be connected to some information that might have something to do with it.

Tal had a headache in thought, but he couldn't remember where it was, when or where he had seen them, until it lost thinking.

When Tal felt it again, it saw that it was already bright, and there was a cacophony of human voices and cars around it, and it appeared on the side of the road, and had no memory of how it had come here, completely confused.

But it's back in the human world, it's true.

It's unbelievable that Tal remembers what it went through, but not when it fell asleep or when it was thrown here.

However, it carefully identified it and found that the current location was indeed not far from Ren Xiaofeng's residence, so it walked towards her house.

Poor Ren Xiaofeng, Tal thought to himself, shouldn't he comfort her and persuade her not to always think about suicide, but to live well?

But Ren Xiaofeng has no future in this life, how to persuade him.

It's also a bit head-wrenching.

It's like facing a terminally ill patient, the hospital has announced the date of death, and there is not much time left, can you comfort him that he is okay and has a bright future?

As soon as Tal came to the door of Ren Xiaofeng's house, he felt that something was wrong, a police car was parked at the entrance of the building, it walked upstairs quickly, and as soon as he arrived at the door of Ren Xiaofeng's house, her door was wide open, and Tal broke in.

There were three people sitting next to the living room, Fang Tianzheng and two policemen, Ren Xiaofeng sat on a red bent wood bench on the side, twisting his hands, looking very uneasy, seeing Tal come in, Ren Xiaofeng immediately saw a savior, raised his head and shouted: "Sister An, you are here." ”

There was a policeman Tal who knew the one whose surname was Ho, and the one who had been dissatisfied with him during the interrogation.

Fang Tianzheng immediately shouted happily: "Sister An, you came just in time, you said that this place was haunted yesterday, Xiaofeng said that she didn't know anything." ”

"Really haunted?" The policeman surnamed He looked at Fang Tianzheng suspiciously.

"Really." Fang Tianzheng seemed to be anxious to jump to his feet, and pointed at Tal: "It was also present at that time. ”