End of Mystery

"Our old president has been living in such a small building, studying these things every day?"

Xiao Xiao came to the disappearing small building again, took out the key to open the door, entered it slowly, and sighed softly.

It's really different from the hell organization...

The Hell organization regards this world as a nightmare, so indulge as much as you want, no longer care about any rules and limits, just like falling into a dream, and we know it is a dream, then who will let go of this Naked beauty?

Of course, if it's in a nightmare and you don't know what weird things are going on under that beautiful skin, it's another matter.

But again, of course, it doesn't rule out that some people can still do it even if they don't know what's under the skin.

Even more excited...

... All in all, Xiao Xiao can even understand the degeneration of the hell organization, but he can't understand the old president.

Compared with the first time when he entered this small building, he only wanted to know a rough answer. This time he was much more serious. He carefully looked at the things stored in this small building, but only found the accumulated information. I saw the maps and models hanging on the walls, and I saw the scientific research, art, and even the books and documents of the history of the world filled with bookshelves.

The huge map was even divided into two walls.

On one wall, there is a world map and the location of the city as seen by the aborigines.

On the other wall is the distribution of unknown life forms in the misty sea from the perspective of a foreigner.

It's like a weird scene, which is extremely contrasting.

Xiao Xiao could imagine that the old man would shut himself up in this small lonely building and work hard every night while helping the city clean up abnormal creatures, managing the affairs of Heimen City, and even resisting the huge absurdity and distortion. The look of research.

What is he drawing?

Xiao Xiao sighed helplessly, and walked forward quickly.

If you want to really understand this old president, you may need to sit down seriously and read everything he has studied.

But Xiao Xiao is not interested in this.

All he was interested in was the Noah's Ark project left by the old president.

For this whole set of plans, it can be seen that there are already many ideas, which are neatly collected and kept on the desk.

The last time he came here, he just listened to Uncle Chen talk about the idea of ​​the old president, and left without further understanding. Maybe it was a side effect of the insight, and he was always suspicious. He didn't like this kind of design and The feeling of arrangement, and I am not sure whether what the old president and the others firmly believe in is true, so I subconsciously want to stay away from this so-called plan.

But now, he has figured it out.

That friend from the hell organization is right, since the end is there, why not look for it in the past?

To put it bluntly, in any case, the old president is also one of the people who are looking for the end, but his ideas should be simpler than those of the Hell organization and the Dante organization, or more ambitious: "The ones pointing to the end Lu Yin has already appeared one after another, and will finally appear in front of us at the end, and we will build this big ship and take everyone away."

"Take them, get rid of the nightmare, and go to the real, hopeful world..."

"..."

All plans are for this purpose.

Xiao Xiao casually picked up a blueprint, looked at the dense data and designs on it, and quickly put it down again.

Originally, I wanted to put on a show, but found that it was very difficult to put on a show when faced with these things.

Exploding thinking can help you do many things, but you can't solve math problems, no matter how explosive your thinking is, you can't solve them.

It can help itself analyze the surrounding environment and the dynamics of the opponent, but this kind of sophisticated design alone cannot analyze it.

Just looking at it gives me a headache.

So he just turned his head, looked at Uncle Chen who was standing beside him like a puppet, and said with a smile:

"So, as long as I am willing to join his plan, I can own his inheritance, right?"

"..."

"You already own the legacy of the master, and you became the heir the moment you entered the small building."

Chen Bomun said naively: "As long as you are willing, everything in the small building belongs to you."

Xiao Xiao smiled, feeling that it was not annoying to be pushed to stuff things, but he also raised his eyebrows and asked a question:

"Whether I agree or not, is it so important to you?"

"..."

Chen Bo replied in a low voice: "To the master, this is very important."

"I, even the master, may not know that the person who will come is you, but the hidden compass has a higher vision than all of us. Since it has guided you here, it means that you will be the last one of Noah's plan." The most important link, the master is unable to continue to promote this plan, and his followers are also powerless, because they don't know what the most critical link is."

"And the hidden compass clearly guides you, that's you."

"..."

"It's so mysterious, it's really unpleasant."

Xiao Xiao shook his head helplessly, and left the small building again, only thinking silently in his heart: "But it doesn't matter."

"No matter how many mysteries and doubts there are, wouldn't it be enough to solve him by myself?"

"..."

In fact, the friends of the Hell Organization only told Xiao Xiao one truth, that is, they themselves did not understand.

Stepping into this mysterious and distorted world, Xiao Xiao has been waiting for others to give him an answer, but whether it is Yang Jia or the shepherd, the answers given to him are always unconvincing, and they all believe in it paranoidly. , and made myself lose self-confidence, but the hell organization has pushed this chaos to the extreme, to a level where everyone is chaotic and false...

...then there is no other way but to believe in yourself.

Find the answer yourself.

After all, curiosity is also one of the side effects of the clairvoyant...

"Who would have thought?"

It was also after Xiao Xiao left the small building, once he left, he would sink into the city, as if disappearing directly from this world, suddenly there was a low sigh, which was unique to Mr. Ye. Some mechanized voices.

It's just that, in the small building, this voice actually has a little more human flavor:

"Convincing him was the most difficult step, but I didn't expect that he could make a decision so quickly."

"..."

Uncle Chen dropped his hands to his side, as if he was about to fall into a deep sleep with the small building, but upon hearing this, he slowly opened his eyes and said in a low voice:

"Actually, before the master made this decision, I always disagreed. This is indeed a world full of mysterious power, but as a researcher, I only believe in things that I can control and understand the principles. On a man we don't even know the details of, especially since, until now, you don't seem to have looked into his affairs."

"..."

"I've found some."

Mr. Ye's voice said softly: "He has also noticed a little bit, and is arranging for someone to find his father."

"It was I who cut off those people's search, lest he know the truth."

"But when the matter of the hell organization is resolved and the plan really starts, I will tell him what I have investigated."

"..."

"..."

"Western suburb, Qinghu Sanatorium."

After Xiao Xiao left the small building, he got back into the taxi and told his destination.

If you agreed to join the old president's plan, you need to keep the secret compass, although you don't know which one it is.

It stands to reason that as the new president of Black Gate City, he is also responsible for keeping this thing, but to be honest, he really didn't have the motivation to do this before, and it was only because he didn't know what form the hidden compass existed in. by my side.

Otherwise, it will be handed over.

But now, since it was decided to sit on that big ship, it was necessary to go to the end to see and keep the compass.

Then, of course, we must also think of ways to fight against the hell organization.

The taxi was driving in the brightly lit city, the layer of flashy neon lights seemed to form a huge cloud, and on top of the cloud, there were false stars, Xiao Xiao silently looked at everything and everything in the city. Busy people, but still can't see the plastic texture from it, this is really a very uncomfortable thing...

Whether it's taking the real as the fake, or the fake as the real, it's uncomfortable.

Soon, the vehicle had already driven to the front of a tall and fortified building with gray and white walls. Barbed wire was torn from the walls, as well as shards of glass inserted upside down. The large rusted iron gate was tightly closed, and there were security guards with guns at the gate. Stand on both sides.

"Is this a nursing home or a prison?"

Xiao Xiao murmured in his heart, and gave the money to the taxi driver, and even a little more.

Let him wait here so that he won't get a taxi when he goes back.

Standing in front of this tall building, he tilted his head and looked it over. It was obvious that it was not easy for him to go in openly and find someone. However, there are actually quite a few ways he can take to enter such a building. s Choice……

Use Miss Record Player's bewitching ability to lure those security guards to help you open the door.

With the help of his extraordinary physical fitness, he jumped over the wall, and then found the patient with the ability of a clairvoyant.

Or directly summon the butcher to kill them all...

... The third option is obviously not good, one hundred points per person is too expensive.

...

So Xiao Xiao pondered for a while, then raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

An invisible force surged in, and the rusty iron door of the nursing home suddenly opened in front of him without a sound.

Together with the two security guards with live ammunition, their eyes were dull for a moment, as if they had become two unconscious plastic dummies.

"Mr. Ye's ability is really amazing..."

Xiao Xiao couldn't help feeling emotional in his heart, and at the same time became more and more sure that this guy really kept peeping at him all the time.

After tidying up his clothes, he walked into the sanatorium, only to feel that the place was eerily quiet. The staff in the sanatorium could be seen everywhere, even some patrol dogs, but at this moment, they just stood there quietly , as if time stopped, after I passed by, the iron door opened in response, as if entering the land of no one, I came to the deepest sick building.

"In this corridor?"

Xiao Xiao stood still and glanced into the building.

"Yes, it's at the end of the corridor, but from now on, you have to be careful."

A guard standing next to the corridor to warn him suddenly spoke, which startled Xiao Xiao.

This ability of mental projection is too weird...

He nodded while thinking, what he has seen so far, Mr. Ye can project his spirit onto any aborigine at almost any time. one person?

It doesn't matter whether the other party is going to the bathroom, eating, or whatever.

In order to vent their desires, foreigners often buy aborigines as inflatable dolls.

But this Mr. Ye is really amazing...

The men and women in this city, as long as he thinks, aren't they all his harem?

...

...

While thinking about these things, he had already walked into this corridor, and within a few steps, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

The corridor was lit with pale incandescent lights, which looked oppressive and dim. Inside the thick plastic doors on both sides, there were one after another strange-looking patients. Some of them stood upright in the middle of the room, looking up at the ceiling. Some put their hands in front of the window, staring blankly at the outside, and some spread their arms, maintaining an interesting appearance of flying around the room pretending to be an airplane.

Even, not everyone stopped under the influence of Mr. Ye.

Xiao Xiao even saw a patient's eyeballs moving constantly, intertwined with his own gaze.

Could it be that the people here are weird, and Mr. Ye can't completely control them?

He didn't know what the reason was, but he was affected by the atmosphere in the corridor, and he felt that his mood was getting worse and worse. There was a vague feeling that everything was meaningless, and he was feeling depressed, and he couldn't do anything. A sense of interest.

For a moment, he even retreated suddenly, wanting to turn around and leave.

But he knew what he was going to do, so he persisted and walked forward step by step.

Invisibly, that depressed mood is getting worse and worse, as if a gray color is being painted on his spiritual world, making all the fresh things lose their original color, and he feels The feeling of emptiness in my heart is getting worse and worse, and my head is gradually becoming unable to concentrate, and I can't even think of specific things, and I can't let myself think effectively.

A strong sense of depression is gushing out from the depths of my heart, but my good mood is being sucked away by an invisible sponge.

Xiao Xiao almost only had his instincts left, and walked forward bit by bit.

But this kind of emotion did not disappear because of this, on the contrary, it became stronger and seeped into his world turbulently.

Before he knew it, he had walked halfway through the corridor, and the end of this short corridor seemed to be in front of him.

Obviously, after walking a few more steps, the destination could be reached, but Xiao Xiao suddenly stopped.

An inexplicable thought came to my heart: "I really want to die..."

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