Chapter 442: Can You Escape?

Watching the banquet was extremely autistic, from the time when the father of the gods was angry, he had already expected that the situation on Shi Qi's side would be extremely exciting.

But if this kid is a B-level like the head office, according to this kid's ability, he can definitely take him into the torrent of time to have fun in the air. But Sanyuan San is now an E-level, and there is no way to bring people in, so he can only watch it himself.

The point is that this kid has learned badly with the general manager. Originally, you didn't have to ask to take the initiative to say, but now you ask, and you have to hide it.

But the sparrow is good-looking, and the scene of being angry at night is really too difficult to see.

Guan Yan flicked the red line on his side, and he had a feeling that maybe he could still see a tail in the past, and if he hesitated, he wouldn't even have time to drink soup. As for the future day when Sparrow or Lu Yexing may beat him to death because of today's events, so what?

He's just an ordinary theatergoer.

Thinking so, Guan Yan directly picked up the three pieces of three, and the red line around him slowly extended into the distance, while the whole person of Guan Yan moved forward quickly in a strange way. The chaotic models around him not only didn't touch him, but they even ignored his presence.

It's like a spider gliding across the web.

Sankusan covered his mouth and exclaimed a little.

In fact, he did not tell the truth, but what he said was not a lie.

Because the scene he saw was not how Shi Que and Lu were walking at night, but watching the banquet and muttering, how beautiful is Shi Que? How did Lu Nightwalk get angry? Then he showed a scratching expression, and then took him to find Shi Que.

Three pieces of three can be seen, unlike the action school of the money-worshipping clown, the banquet is a little lazy, and it doesn't seem to like war very much. So when there is usually a war, he is not very active.

Therefore, it must be difficult for him to take the initiative to go over and find Shi Que. But it's different if you have fun. The banquet was really exciting.

But wouldn't that be too much? Sankusan thought about it for a moment, but soon, he felt that he had done the right thing.

The teacher said that the picture you see every time you see it is not necessarily to tell you what will happen in the future, but it may also be to remind you what to do now.

He heard the words of the banquet and said to himself, which was equivalent to knowing what he was going to say now.

The torrent of time follows cause and effect, and he has already seen the effect, so he naturally wants to plant the cause.

So he did a great job!

Three pieces of three in the heart of a small praise of themselves.

At this time, there were still six hours left before the strange talk fully broke out, but in fact, the countdown had been pushed back to twenty-four hours.

In the country, those who were originally frightened and undecided, looking at the countdown that kept retreating, finally felt a little more relieved. But even so, they were apprehensive. After being completely unable to communicate with the outside world, it was as if they were abandoned in this lonely city.

"Captain, I've heard them say that if you come across something that can't be contained or destroyed, in order to prevent the complete spread of the strange story, you'll destroy the attachment of the obsession fragment of the monster's ontology, right?"

"Well, there's that saying. But at present, there are still very few strange things in the world that cannot be contained. ”

"Then will we meet this time?" The diversifier of country E who said this sentence was very young, and he came here this time as an experience. I thought it would go smoothly and there would be no danger, but I didn't expect to fall into a dilemma.

And his question, even the S-level of country E has no way to answer him. From the current point of view, it seems that they have entered the key area, but they cannot explain the specific situation. And even though the countdown has been going backwards, they have never received any signal from the Sparrows, nor have they felt an unfamiliar magnetic field or battle entering the country. This says two things.

First, the ontology of this strange story may not be in the T country at all, or in other words, the ontology of ta is so large that it almost surrounds the entire T country. So they only need to be outside to crack it.

But if that's the case, it's the worst-case scenario. If they fail to contain them, the people in them, including the country, will die with them.

And the second thing is that they probably don't have much time left.

They can't leave the house right now. And since the strange talk broke out, all the facilities in this room have been deactivated. The windows and doors were completely sealed.

Without leaving, there will only be less and less oxygen in this confined space.

The fact that the team members have not yet noticed this is because their attention is focused on the anxiety of not being able to communicate with the outside world. But after a few more hours, the decrease in oxygen will cause them to have difficulty breathing. At that time, I am afraid that it will not only be fear, but also a crisis of life.

But now, he couldn't say anything, he could only pat them on the shoulder and comfort them, "I heard that Huaguo is a country that can create miracles. And Shi Que is the person sent by their country to solve the problem. There must be even more magical skills. ”

"Don't worry, we'll wait for rescue."

On the other side, the only two remaining dividers in country F hugged each other and cried in despair as they looked at the room full of blood and the corpses of their dead teammates that smelled of blood.

They wailed and wept, but they could only swallow all the shrill chirps into their stomachs, because they did not dare. Outside their door, there was the constant sound of something walking back and forth.

Looking through the crack in the door, there are pairs of bright red dancing shoes, dancing passionately, and it is also a dance that will kill people.

For a moment, one of the two had an emotional breakdown and wanted to stab himself to death and commit suicide.

Because, this torture is just too painful.

The countdown is just around the corner, and the time they live is in the hands of others.

The important thing is, what will be their fate after these ten hours are over?

Is it to be rescued? Or is it going to die completely?

If it's a complete death, then why not die now?

At the very least, you can avoid these ten hours of torture.

This pain, this collapse that repeatedly struggles between anticipation and despair, even breathing puts the tight string in the brain in jeopardy.

"Otherwise, I'll die. Maybe if you die, you can go home...... God says that the spirits of the dead will find their way home. One of them really couldn't bear it, and he numbly took out a pistol from the pouch at his waist and aimed it at his head.

The other was stunned and hurriedly went up to pounce on him. A shot rang out in the air, and the two fell to the ground, staring at each other for a long time, and finally hugged each other carefully, crying again.

At this moment, the whole country of T is like a city of despair. The unconscious, expecting a doomed.

Conscious people, on the other hand, are in the endless repeated pull of emotions, and they are moving towards perdition in fear.

It's still nineteen hours before the weird talk breaks out.

At this time, Shi Que was still in that lounge.

After changing into that skirt, Shi Que finally knew why the first wave of people who were selected by the polluted products would constantly change themselves, and finally became people in red dresses and danced.

Because the moment they get the contaminant, their souls are already polluted.

This strange story will implant a figure in their brains.

It is a very beautiful and amorous beauty. There are only three colors on the whole body: black, white, and red.

The jet-black hair is the hair, the slightly curly black curls fall down in front of the chest, the waist, and every curvature of the hair is written lazy.

At the same time, the jet-black one is also the pupil. The corners of the eyes and eyebrows are slightly raised, sharp but charming. The curly eyelashes couldn't hide the ambition in their eyes. Or rather, she doesn't bother to hide her ambitions.

As for the white ones, it can only be the skin.

It seems to be a beauty made of fine white jade, and the red dress on her body is simple but also the most eye-catching color.

Complementing each other, just one look at it will make people swoon.

And this beauty, on the other hand, was dancing, dancing a very simple and rhythmic dance.

Shi Que watched it for a while, and was unconsciously brought into the dance.

He suddenly felt that this woman seemed to be somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it there. In particular, this dance step made him feel very familiar.

But when I think about it, I don't think I've seen it.

It shouldn't be, Shi Que is super memory, as long as he has seen it, he will definitely see it. Unless, he didn't see it directly. I saw it indirectly for some reason.

Indirectly, listening to someone else's dictation, or ...... Writing.

Shi Chuan suddenly remembered that this was indeed the case, and he had really seen a description of this dance in the text.

It's Qin Jue's, the title of his graduation thesis when he graduated from college!

A dancer before the cataclysm, a legend that danced out of the rumored most magnificent and goddess-like dance.

Shi Que remembered clearly that since Qin Jue threw the flowers in the garbage bin in front of him, this child had not appeared in front of him blatantly for a long time, and even hid when he appeared. Then when he didn't look back, he secretly followed him again, like a little hamster.

Shi Que originally wanted to order him a few words, but he was afraid that Qin Jue would be embarrassed, so he simply pretended not to know.

But it was also a coincidence that Shi Que went directly to the Institute of History and Folklore when he graduated from graduate school, and did not stay in school for a doctorate as he planned before, and then finally became a teacher. So in the end, I missed the opportunity to make it clear to Qin Jue.

And that year, when Shi Que first entered L City, because he didn't become a regular, he was always arranged to work as a clerk. It is mainly responsible for organizing the historical and folklore archives before the cataclysm.

Qin Jue happened to be writing his graduation thesis, but he lacked a piece of information, so the school professor sent him a letter of introduction and asked him to take it directly to the branch of the Institute of History and Folklore to see if he could get the relevant files.

And when Qin Jue came, it happened to be Shi Que on duty.

It's been a long time since we've seen each other. When Qin Jue saw it, he instinctively lowered his head, and muttered "bad luck" in his mouth.

But Shi Que noticed a lot of details, and Qin Jue had a lot of smiles hidden in his eyes, obviously looking forward to meeting. There are even traces of freshly trimmed hair, indicating that he not only cut his hair for this possible meeting, but also deliberately chose clothes.

The point is that Qin Jue wore perfume that day.

Not the kind commonly used by boys, but a very special and light aroma!

(End of chapter)