441 I see

Chapter 441: I see

When the gold-worshipping clown saw this scene, he immediately fell silent, he turned his head to look at Bo Yanzhao and asked, "So you are actually this kind of person?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, the dog is also a model." ”

Worship the gold clown: "So, let's make such a fuss, why hasn't that weird talk moved?" ”

Bo Yanzhao glanced at the chaotic backstage, and nodded in agreement, "It's indeed a bit outrageous." ”

"Moreover, if the body of TA is a dream, how can we contain it? We're actually equal to consciousness in strange talk now, aren't we? The money-worshipping clown frowned, always feeling that it was not a problem to make such a fuss. After all, as a dreamer, Wei Tan himself can immediately restore the state of these models when he is in a hurry, but Bo Yanzhao's photos have time.

Once this time is exceeded, the two of them are still very dangerous.

And until now, they have not seen anyone else, which also makes the money-worshipping clown feel even more uneasy.

"This space, if you look at the range we just traveled, is at least more than 3,000 square meters. This is already a bit outrageous in size. The money-worshipping clown stood still, looking at the chaotic models from a distance, "You say, where is the 630 million now?" ”

"Can't you feel the Sparrow?" Bo Yan was surprised.

The gold-worshipping clown rolled his eyes, "How do I feel?" Have you forgotten! I'm now a money-worshipping clown before I went to Nansuo. ”

Bo Yanzhao was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing, but after laughing, he still took the initiative to get off the back of the money-worshipping clown and observe the surrounding environment, "So, if this is a dream, as the dream master, if he doesn't want us to meet, he can't meet it." ”

The gold-worshipping clown pondered the meaning of Bo Yanzhao's words, "You want to say that we are deliberately separated?" ”

Bo Yanzhao: "I'm with you, three pieces of three may be with the banquet, then Shi Que should be with Ah Xing now." ”

"No, you forgot one thing, three pieces and three are transparent, and this weird talk may not be able to see him."

Bo Yanzhao shook his head, "I haven't forgotten, that's why I said that he must be with the banquet." Do you remember? The skill of watching the banquet, he can block the observation of three pieces and three pairs of soul colors, do you think he can completely block the strange talk? ”

The gold-worshipping clown instantly understood what he meant, "So for this strange talk, we actually didn't have six people coming in, but four!" ”

Bo Yanzhao: "No, maybe there are only three. ”

money-worshipping clowns; "Daddy God may not be counted."

Bo Yanzhao; "So you say, three people come in, and the two of us are together, so who is left?"

"Six hundred and thirty million." The gold-worshipping clown suddenly remembered that Shi Que had triggered the strange tale before, ", his goal is 630 million." ”

Bo Yanzhao nodded: "Yes, so if you find Shi Que, you can find the true essence of this strange story." ”

"Where will the most important finale model be for a big show?"

Bo Yanzhao and the gold-worshipping clown glanced at each other, and at the same time had the answer, it must be in the exclusive lounge.

The Sparrow is over there.

The gold-worshipping clown looked at Bo Yanzhao, "Can you find it?" ”

Bo Yanzhao's hand suddenly had a quaint film camera.

Raising the camera, the money-worshipping clown clearly saw that Bo Yanzhao's originally youthful face gradually changed into what he usually saw. And Bo Yanzhao also has a new photo in his hand.

His knees went limp, and Bo Yanzhao almost fell to his knees.

The gold-worshipping clown hurriedly helped him up, and immediately understood that Bo Yanzhao had canceled the effect of his skills.

"Why?"

"Because at the age of twenty-two, I don't know this skill yet." Bo Yanzhao handed the photo to the gold-worshipping clown, "Shi Que, it's here." ”

The gold-worshipping clown glanced at Bo Yanzhao, carried him on his back, and quickly ran in the direction pointed by Bo Yanzhao.

On the other hand, the feast and the pranks of three pieces and three are basically over. The two of them are like two transparent people, making trouble at will. But this approach is to put it bluntly, treating the symptoms rather than the root cause.

And watching the banquet, he found the same problem as Bo Yanzhao and the money-worshipping clowns, that is, they couldn't get out.

The third is the inspiration enhancement system, which is divided by natural intuition in finding someone to distinguish the fork in the road. I don't know why, the inspiration compass of the three pieces of three has always been normal, but they just can't understand it when they go around and around.

The fingertips of the banquet habitually played with the red line, and he thought about it again, and there was no other way.

At this time, a figure behind the curtain who was constantly writhing attracted the attention of the audience.

This model is much shorter than the others. In addition, TA has been behind the curtain and has been ignored by the banquet and the three pieces at the same time.

And now, the posture of watching the banquet is lost in thought.

This person's dance moves are very familiar, and watching the banquet look at these movements, he suddenly feels a little serious, as if he has seen it somewhere.

But when I thought about it carefully, I couldn't remember it all of a sudden, and I could see it for a while.

It seems that it was something he did when he was very young, and it was also a similar environment, except that at that time he was the same as Sanbi Sanfang.

The instinctive feeling of the banquet is very important.

He subconsciously squatted down, becoming about the same height as the three pieces of three standing, and then tried to bring in memories to deepen the memories of that time. But I don't know if it's because of the dream.,All the memories are separated by a membrane.,It's blurry.。

At this moment, the banquet inexplicably felt offended.

It's kind of funny, he's at the helm of fate, even if it's a dream, that's part of fate. But is this strange story trying to confuse him?

Sanyuan San keenly sensed the change in the aura of the banquet, and he subconsciously looked at the banquet.

In an instant, a thin red line suddenly appeared behind the banquet.

At first glance, it seems to be a little messy, but when you look along the edge of the red line, you find that the huge space is completely covered with the red line of the banquet at some point.

The dense red threads condensed into a terrifying web, and the audience squatted on the ground as if it were a latent spider, turning its eyes to protect its prey.

"Are you scared?" Guan Yan touched the head of the three pieces.

Sankusan covered his face and said softly, "Cool! ”

Guan Yan smiled, and then hugged Sanyuan San in his arms, "Do me a favor later." ”

"What?"

"Wait until I figure out the details, help me find the location of the Sparrow."

Guan Yan stared at the woman, slowly fluctuating a red line on her side, the woman stopped dancing, turned her head, and looked at Guan Yan with an expressionless face.

Guan Yan spoke, "Starting from the first action, one detail at a time, jump to me to show me." ”

Obviously, the banquet was not the dream master in the dream, but the woman who was held by the red thread instinctively obeyed the order of the banquet.

The dance steps are beautiful, yet complex.

The red dress fluttered in the air, like a butterfly in late autumn, dancing to catch the last warmth.

Late autumn, butterflies ...... By the way, it's in K City. That year, when Guanyan was seven years old, his father had retired to the background to recuperate, and completely handed over the Guanjia family to his eldest brother.

The banquet is nominally the second, but the youngest of the siblings. So the eldest brother said that it was the elder brother, but it was better to say that he was another father who was watching the banquet.

It was a very cold winter, but it was different in K. The city still has the afterglow of autumn, and I especially liked it when I was a kid.

The eldest brother was talking about business, so he left the conference room and ran around the yard. Then, in a very private room, he saw a woman in a red dress. That person, too, was dancing.

It seems to be a dance of prayer. It's welcoming the arrival of a god.

But when he was so old, he was with Guanlin. Did Guanlin go that day? Was Guanlin by his side at the time?

Or did he not actually see it, but it was revived for him after Guanlin returned?

So who were he and Guanlin watching the prayer dance at that time?

The banquet was pacing back and forth a little anxiously, and behind the curtain, the figure of the woman dancing became clearer and clearer.

The banquet bypassed the curtain to see her face.

And the familiar facial features made the banquet stunned all of a sudden.

The originally vague memories became clear in an instant, and the banquet was immediately understood.

He remembered that Guanlin was also there at that time, and what they strayed into was not some remote room, but the ancestral hall of the Wei family.

He was blurred by the strange talk in the dream, so he also forgot that the woman in the red dress he saw was not a living person, but a video, a video that was enshrined in the ancestral hall by the Wei family, and played repeatedly!

No wonder it was the Wei family who sacrificed, and no wonder the Wei family acquiesced in cooperating with the consultant, because this strange talk was probably originally from the Wei family.

All the models here have a new change after being polluted and are becoming more and more like the same person. At first, he didn't feel it when he watched the video, but when he saw this woman's face, he remembered who she thought.

Like the dead Wei family!

The Wei family is more beautiful, and the Wei family's industry is a well-known brand in the fashion circle. And this brand has been passed down since before the cataclysm.

He suddenly understood what the essence of this strange story was.

No wonder it's a dream, no wonder it makes the whole world crazy, because the first person became famous after his death!

And the Wei family, the head of the family before the cataclysm, found his beauty god because he witnessed the death of this person. And every generation behind the Wei family is desperately trying to get closer to this face.

"It's a prison stand-in literature. It's a pity that the stand-in I found is a killer! "It's hard to have serious words in the mouth of the banquet.

Sanyuan San didn't understand at all, but he still looked at him very seriously.

Guan Yan pinched his little face and sighed, "Oops, I made a mistake." After wasting so much time, I guess I can't catch up with the show. ”

Sankusan understood what he meant, and instantly entered the torrent of time, and after about two or three seconds, Sankusan regained consciousness. The banquet coaxed him to say what he had seen.

Sanyuan San covered his face, "Brother is so beautiful!" Daddy God is going to be angry. ”!

(End of chapter)