Watching Su Hong and Qiao Du disappear into the banquet hall as if they had been erased by an eraser, Wushan and Tang Xiaomeng glanced at each other.

The two quickly came to the backstage, where there was a mechanism discovered by the previous Rebel Assassins, who were originally intended to be used for assassination and escape, but because of the accident, it has not been used, and now it has become the way for the two to escape.

One after the other, they entered under the trapdoor, through the gloomy and damp tunnels, and soon emerged from a wine cellar in a back alley.

It's just that as soon as Tang Xiaomeng walked out, he saw a strangely dressed woman, who seemed to have traveled through ancient times and was looking here.

Suddenly, Tang Xiaomeng's eyes rolled, he lost consciousness, and he fell down.

Kiriyama immediately held her up.

"You?"

Kiriyama looked ahead, and he also saw the strangely dressed woman, and besides, Kiriyama knew her.

"Asamu, why are you here?"

Although the Chosen Game is free, and there may be countless Chosen ones staggered in the same time period, it is still too strange for Asui to appear here.

"Of course I'm here to play with you."

Qianyun smiled brightly, and it was hard not to think that he had learned something from Qiao Dui.

"Be serious."

Kiriyama reminds her not to learn from Jo Twilight.

"Ahem, actually, I came this time, it was indeed a mission for the Chosen Game, and then I thought about seeing if you were there, so I followed the taste."

"Taste?"

Kiriyama subconsciously moved his nose slightly, as if he wanted to smell himself.

"Oh, that's just a metaphor, or a metaphor for you."

Qianyun explained casually.

"Then you're just coming over to say hello?"

Wushan glanced at Tang Xiaomeng in his arms, not knowing what Qianyun was going to do.

As far as Kiriyama is concerned, although Qiao Twilight says that Asamu is a teammate, and they were indeed companions before, this guy is always mysterious and not very like a good person.

Although Qiao Du is unreliable many times, Kiriyama still thinks that Qiao Du will not do anything bad.

Not necessarily with shallow clouds.

"Not really, I'm here to invite you."

Qianyun said generously.

"Invite me?"

Kiriyama frowned, not knowing what kind of medicine was sold in Asaun's gourd.

"That's right."

Asuimo smiled mysteriously.

"Are you interested in working with me to save the world?"

Let's say there was once a mountain.

On the top of the mountain, countless stars shine brightly.

However, the stars were gradually invaded and swallowed by the darkness below the mountain, and became dim.

The darkness was sometimes dispelled by the light of the stars, but soon, more darkness consumed the starlight, eventually causing it to fall.

"Boss, what do you mean by that we are the pollutants?"

Su Hong understood what Zhou Mingke wanted to express.

In the past, it was believed that knowledge was polluted, and that human beings were polluted by exposure to knowledge, which increased the depth, and anomalies sank below the surface of the sea.

But if you take the whole concept backwards.

Originally, everything existed on the mountain, shining like stars, but later, human beings were like shadows, gradually eroding these stars, causing the stars on the top of the mountain to fall, fade and fall to the ground.

"You can understand it that way, too."

Zhou Mingke did not deny Su Hong's idea.

"Still, we are human beings, and we do have to describe the problem from a human standpoint, but maybe that's the nature of pollution."

"You see, when the anomaly is anchored, it will reduce its depth, become weaker, and eventually become an urban legend that cannot pose a threat to humans, but it is humans who can still gain power after being polluted, so if you follow the definition of pollution, who is pollution?"

Hearing Zhou Mingke's explanation, Su Hong fell silent.

There seemed to be a picture in his mind, in the world where the rules were perfect, suddenly some small bugs appeared, and these bugs disrupted the rules, caused the order to collapse, and finally became the world as it is now.

Of course, this is like the relationship between multiplication and division, the essence is the same, but the description form is different.

"What does this have to do with [Ju Downstairs]?"

Su Hong asked.

"Didn't you ask why you saw [Ju Downstairs] in the Foreign Lands?"

Zhou Mingke asked rhetorically, but he didn't wait for Su Hong to answer, so he asked again.

"And what do you think the Outlands are?"

"Exotic lands are other worlds that are similar and different."

Su Hong said what she had always understood.

"Yes and no."

Zhou Mingke knocked on the table.

"Putting what we just discussed, flipping the chessboard over and thinking about it?"

She reminded.

Su Hong fell silent, he put the concept he had discussed with Zhou Mingke before into the framework of the foreign land, and suddenly, like a meteor in the night sky, a certain thought bloomed like a firework.

"You mean, there are no such things."

Humans divide the world into different foreign lands because they are distinct and disconnected in human cognition.

But if you treat the anomaly as normal, and humans as the anomaly, you can get a weird answer.

That is, different exotics, the essence is different pollution.

There is pollution that erodes from the east, and there is pollution that erodes from the west, and different pollution causes anomalies to fall from the top of the mountain, thus forming different exotic lands.

"Is this why no matter what foreign land, there are human beings, and human beings are the mainstream of foreign civilizations?"

Su Hong's eyes widened.

They had wondered something similar before, and that was why there were human civilizations in every foreign land.

Of course, the previous explanation is that because there is a human civilization, it will be chosen by the Chosen Game, and the Chosen will set foot in it, and those civilizations that do not exist human beings naturally do not have any need to interfere.

This is the principle of anthropism to some extent.

After applying the concept of Zhou Mingke's prompt, Su Hong got an amazing answer.

Because human beings are polluted, the place where pollution occurs is a foreign land.

These foreign lands of human civilization are essentially stains.

In other words, anomalies exist in all exotic lands, but different humans recognize different aspects of the anomaly and anchor it.

"In this way, [Ju Xialou] will naturally exist in any foreign land."

Zhou Mingke replied.

Su Hong suddenly brightened.

He felt some kind of ripple in his brain, and he seemed to understand the meaning of many of the Chosen One's games, and he seemed to see the world more clearly.

"In other words, if it becomes an anomaly, it means that it exists in all exotic lands at the same time."

Su Hong had seen it a little, and felt that this was somewhat similar to some of the traversal realms or the only existence.

"One more thing."

Zhou Mingke suddenly spoke, causing Su Hong, who was immersed in thought, to look over.

"Where's Joe?"

(End of chapter)