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He looked at the sharp and gleaming nails that were tucked under the belly of this giant bird when it was flying.

Jiang Luchi's hand on his head did not move away. Now, as he raised his head, it moved to the back of his head, as if he was gently stroking and comforting.

With a little force, he turned Qiao Que's head in one direction: "Look there."

Qiao Que came back to his senses, and his eyes widened obediently.

It's easy to overlook the bird's head due to the bottom-up angle.

It has a mask on its head.

Still that round, pure white mask.This time, the mask is so large that it can be described as expansive, like the ceiling of some gymnasium.

It's just that for birds, it doesn't fit the shape of the face, but makes its head and neck movements very stiff and inconvenient, which looks weird.

Perhaps because of this mask, the big bird did not find the three of them hiding under the tree.

Qiao Que immediately understood Jiang Luchi's meaning, raised his head to distinguish carefully for a while, and then nodded: "Its aura is exactly the same as those of those zombies."

Seeing that Jiang Luchi didn't speak, just bowed his head in thought, Qiao Que boldly stated his point of view: "So, my speculation just now is not wrong. This world is as small as a worm on the ground, as big as a worm that looks like Animals that have undergone 'super-evolution', even all human beings, are all under the control of this mask."

As he spoke, he began to give full play to his imagination: "But Brother Chi, is this bird really a bird? It's so much bigger than an airplane? And the elephant we encountered yesterday, no matter how you think about it, it's too exaggerated ? Could it be some kind of man-made sci-fi weapon? Like..."Hmmm...something in some manga plot...

Qiao Que was still thinking hard about how to express it in a way that sounded less secondary, when suddenly, there was a "splash", which sounded like a brief downpour of rain.

… Zhang Weilian, who was on the opposite side, was splashed all over his face and body by an unknown liquid that fell from the sky.

Creamy white mixed with some strange black solids.

Exudes a strong, strange fishy smell.

Zhang William, who was holding a big leaf, looked like a dog: ...? ? ?

Then his face slowly, slowly turned blue.

At first, Qiao Que thought that something had happened again, panicked and kept on guard.

Until the surroundings gradually quieted down, he moved his eyes slowly upwards, and saw the solid-liquid mixture dripping from the thick leaves of the two twin trees above William Zhang's head, dripping on the pitiful patch above his head. on the leaves.

One drop, one drop, another drop.

At that moment, the whole world paused.

Jiang Luchi: ...

Qiao Que: ...Pfft.

William Zhang yelled like borrowing another 500 years from the sky: "F*ck! I [beep—————]"

Qiao Que let out a snorting pig cry, wishing he could roll all over the floor.

After a long while, he calmed down a little and continued the topic just now:

"At least we now know...it's really just a big bird...and it eats a lot!"

Zhang Weilian, who was very lucky, swears and goes to the side to change clothes. Qiao Que looked at him with sympathy: You know, this is a world where you can't even take a hot bath!

But having said that, what kind of probability is it to be evenly splashed all over the body in the mission world!

It is even more remarkable than drawing ten cards and even two SSRs!

Jiang Luchi sat on a big rock nearby, with his long legs bent, naturally ignoring Zhang William's tragedy, and continued the conversation directly: "Since the mission said to 'escape', then yesterday's elephant, Like the bird just now, the role played is roughly that of a guard."

Qiao Que knew how to climb along poles: "Of course, they can guard us, but they can't guard Chi Ge."

Put honey on your mouth!It is very exquisite at first glance!

Jiang Luchi laughed: "Not necessarily. Every world in the Demon Locking Tower has its own rules. Sometimes, the world's rules override all forces."

Qiao Que: "So the norm of this world is the mask?"

Jiang Luchi circled his hands and whispered, "It's a mask. But...why is it a mask?"

Some are talking to themselves.

Speaking of masks, Qiao Que suddenly thought of the dream he had in the hospital last night.

After waking up from the dream, too many things happened.

Zombies are coming, they are exhausted, teammates are in danger, sacrifices and deaths, sadness and quarrels, one after another, people are caught off guard.

As a result, he recalled that dream now, as if it had been a long, long time, every picture in the dream seemed to have been put on an old filter, hissing, and it was already very blurred.

He held his head and thought about it, and told Jiang Luchi the details as carefully as possible.

Finally, he paused, and said with some uncertainty: "Brother Chi, actually thinking about it now, I have a feeling that this is not an ordinary dream."

Jiang Luchi stood up suddenly and looked into Qiao Que's eyes from top to bottom: "It's a psychic."

His emotions were rarely exposed, and he frowned: "Why are you psychic again? Or is it unconscious?"

When Qiao Que said this, he didn't know if he had done something wrong, so he let out an "ah" and stood up helplessly.

Jiang Luchi shook his head, the expression on his face was not relaxed: "Qiao Que, you are more sensitive than I imagined, this is not a good thing."

The expression on Qiao Que's face immediately became frightened, as if he had been given a death sentence by a doctor.

Jiang Luchi: ...

He paused and slowed down his tone slightly, but the content was still serious: "This is very dangerous. Your inspiration is too strong, you must learn to control it, otherwise it is easy to fall into it, and it is easy to be caught by some malicious abnormalities." Life forms exploit, seduce."

When Qiao Que heard the word "dangerous", her heart started to feel cold, and she looked like she was about to cry.

Jiang Luchi pondered for a moment, his expression had returned to his usual indifference, he looked gently into Qiao Que's eyes: "Do you believe me?"

what?

Qiao Que was stunned, and immediately nodded obediently: "That must be done."

Jiang Luchi stretched out his hand, and slowly touched Qiao Que's brow with his warm fingertips, while lowering his voice, as if coaxing some small animals: "Now, I want to hit you in the depths of your sea of ​​consciousness. My mark. In this way, if you lose your soul, I can find you at any time."

Qiao Que's eyes lit up, and he said happily "Yeah", and he was so happy in his heart: there is such a good thing!

438 held his breath Erkang hand: wait...not...just kidding...you guys...

...? ? ?

Forget it.