I'm not a drama god

The masked man stared at him in silence for a long time.

"So, tell me, what will the future be like?"

"The future?" Chen Ling paused for a moment. "Soon, a world war will break out and the global population will drop rapidly. When the war subsides, a colorless, gray world will drag the earth into the abyss... Three hundred years later, there will be no more than 100 million humans in the world, and they will be scattered across nine realms."

"A gray world without color?"

Hearing this description, the masked man was visibly startled.

"what happened?"

"……nothing."

The masked man's eyes changed when he looked at Chen Ling. He hesitated for a while, but finally waved his hand to disperse the dark clouds above Chen Ling's head.

"Do you believe me?" Chen Ling asked.

"Not really." The masked man replied calmly, "If the thunderclouds gather for too long, those 'white hands' will soon notice this place. This is just to be on the safe side."

After saying that, he extended his hand to Chen Ling.

"what?"

"Give me back my bell."

Chen Ling glanced at the bell in his hand, hesitated for a moment, then shook his wrist and replaced the bell and magazine.

In any case, the masked man is also a friend of Senior Xiao Chunping, and as a member of the "White Hand", he was willing to risk his life to save herself from the siege... This shows that the masked man attaches great importance to friendship. Since he saved her, it would be difficult for Chen Ling to really steal his treasure.

The masked man looked down at the bell that had returned to his hand, and his tense body relaxed a little. He couldn't help but ask:

"how did you do it?"

Chen Ling did not answer immediately. He glanced at the masked man and asked, "Aren't you also a distorted drama god? Can't you do it?"

Chen Ling clearly remembered that before leaving the save file last time, the masked man said, "Your way of drama is also twisted"... Chen Ling still remembers this sentence until now, which is why he wants to return to the save file as soon as possible.

Chen Ling has always believed that his twisted way of acting is weird and unique. He is eager to know if there is a second twisted way of acting in the world.

"No... I'm different from you." The masked man shook his head, "My situation is more complicated..."

"Coincidentally, my situation is also complicated."

"I see, there are two souls trapped in one body. This situation is not common."

Hearing this, Chen Ling's pupils shrank slightly!

Even Yao, who had always been hidden in the deepest part of his mind, couldn't help but let out a light exclamation.

He actually figured it out? ?

You know, even the ninth-rank demigod Silver King did not notice Yao's existence... Who is the origin of this masked man in front of him?

"Don't look at me like that." The masked man shrugged. "My Shinto is a combination of 'drama' and 'witchcraft'. I am more sensitive to souls... I noticed it the first time I saw you."

"A combination of 'drama' and 'witchcraft'?" Chen Ling frowned, "Are you a dual god?"

"Not really... I told you, my situation is more complicated."

The masked man was about to say something else when the roar of propellers approached from a distance. A pale, bright spotlight quickly swept across the wilderness, as if carefully searching for something.

Chen Ling and the masked man turned their heads to look at the same time!

"Didn't you say that they couldn't find it in a short time?"

"That's definitely not my problem. Either you've been tracked and locked by them! Or there's a diviner who's constantly calculating your location!"

The roar of the propeller made the surrounding leaves dance wildly, and the hurricane blew up the hair of both of them. As the pale spotlight approached them straight away, a sense of crisis surged into Chen Ling's heart again.

"Let's go!" The masked man grabbed Chen Ling and ran away.

Seeing this, Chen Ling pointed at the helicopter in the air.

The next moment, the helicopter's pale spotlight exploded, and even the speed of the propeller began to slow down, and the aircraft slowly descended uncontrollably...

"B-103 signal lost, confirming that 'Ghost Taunt' is at the target location."

"Why is Shen Nan with him?"

"The reason is unknown, but the higher-ups have issued an order to destroy the Ghost Mocker. If Shen Nan repeatedly obstructs us, we can kill him as well."

"We must act quickly. Their tracking range is limited to Shanghai. If we let them leave Shanghai, it will be difficult to locate them."

"receive."

After the first helicopter was forced to land, dark shadows streaked across the sky and rushed towards the direction where Chen Ling and the other person had left.

……

Shanghai.

A telephone booth.

A faint sound of electricity was heard in the microphone. Yang Xiao placed one hand on the surface of the phone, listening attentively to something.

Outside the phone booth, Lu Xun, wearing a mask and a baseball cap that he got from somewhere, kept wandering around, looking at Yang Xiao in the phone booth from time to time, trying to tell Chen Ling's situation from the changes in his expression.

A few minutes later, Yang Xiao hung up the phone temporarily and walked out.

"How is it?" Lu Xun walked up and asked immediately.

"The good news is that he has escaped from the first wave of encirclement and suppression."

"Where's the bad news?"

"He's being tracked... Before he leaves Shanghai, there will be people chasing him."

Lu Xun's expression looked a little ugly.

"...It's all my fault." Lu Xun sighed, "If I hadn't asked him to come to Shanghai, if he hadn't saved me from those people...he wouldn't have fallen into such a dangerous situation."

"That's not true. Who could have thought that those people from Bureau 749 would suddenly predict that he would be the 'ghost mocking' who would destroy the world..."

Yang Xiao comforted Lu Xun. He knew that with Lu Xun's personality, he would never tolerate others suffering because of him. And perhaps because everyone's attention was attracted by Chen Ling, no one cared about Lu Xun who escaped from the laboratory...

The two stood on the streets of Shanghai late at night, watching the traffic passing by, and a feeling of confusion and powerlessness surged in their hearts.

"…No, there must be another way to help him."

Lu Xun finally couldn't help it. He took out his cell phone from his pocket, found a phone number, and walked straight into the phone booth.

"what are you up to?"

"Call the director of Bureau 749."

"Give it to him?" Yang Xiao's first reaction was to shake his head and hold Lu Xun's hand. "Have you forgotten that they have captured you for experiments? Now they haven't come to find you, and you still dare to contact him on your own initiative?"

"I guess Director Sun doesn't know about my imprisonment." Lu Xun replied calmly.

"Yang Xiao, I have been working for Bureau 749 for a long time. I know many of their senior executives. Director Sun is not that kind of person... The reason why I was willing to give my blood sample before was because I trusted Director Sun."

“…This is too risky.”

"The only way to save Director Chen now is to take risks."