The indescribable "I"
Chapter 4
Bai Jiu's journey to another world has not been smooth sailing.
He fell into the hands of a notorious black mage and was imprisoned for three years.
Wanted and chased by decent mages, he was embarrassed and hidden in the dense forest. He finally found a living experimental product, and it was automatically delivered to his door. Naturally, he was ecstatic.
Some crazy and ancient magics mostly need a lot of bloody and filthy materials to assist, and the flesh and blood tissue of the human body is called top-grade.
At first, the old man in black robe said hypocritically that he only needed a little blood.
Therefore, Bai Jiu's body does not have a complete piece of skin.
He was often unable to sleep in pain, curled up with a scarred body.
The prison was empty, the ceiling was covered with cobwebs, the floor covered with criss-cross scratches was piled with dried blood, and there were fine bones stuck in the gaps.
Without windows, he couldn't see the sun and the moon, couldn't distinguish the passage of time, and often felt that he was a plant born in the dark, and would slowly rot in the dark.
Experiments have progressed.
The old man looked at him more and more terrified and coldly, the arc of his mouth became wider and wider, and he asked him for more and more things.
[Cut off the little finger and chop it up and use it. Your left eyeball is suitable for cooking potions, and the third rib on the right chest can be ground into powder and used as an auxiliary material for the magic circle...Hmm...your brain looks very good...]
He said appreciatively, as if praising a healthy mouse.
In the endless torment, Bai Jiu couldn't remember the exact number of times. When he was breathless, he was fed with restorative potions, and the cycle continued after he was cured.
Sometimes, he would feel that he was dead, his soul floating in mid-air, watching the continuation of the last pain with cold eyes.Otherwise, why wouldn't he feel pain, hunger, or anything... nothing.
The old man had taken an interest in his brain.
Fortunately, Bai Jiu's brain is still there.
Unfortunately, he set his sights on Bai Jiu's soul.
In the smirk of the old man, half of his soul was cut off and used for experiments.
Ah……
While recalling that he was rolling over his dead and disabled body, yelling some meaningless syllables like crazy, and fell into a coma for several days unbearably, at the same time, he thought it was very interesting, and a faint sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
But now he was holding Yvette's hand, and couldn't help but exert some strength, as if he wanted to hold on to something firmly.
The other party stared at him intently, his pupils reflected exactly the same appearance, the corners of his mouth formed a soft arc, and asked softly, "Brother, what's wrong?"
Bai Jiu: "No, nothing."
Pleasure close to pleasure was hitting his brain.
Those who take away what is most important to others, get retribution.
He didn't know what the other party did with his soul. After learning the knowledge of the mysterious test, he knew that the forbidden experiment was accompanied by terrible danger. The black mage who imprisoned him died in that experiment.
There was no dead body, only an empty robe and debris scattered all over the floor.Bai Jiu was a little nervous when she was rescued, but when she saw it, she put on the robe and laughed heartily.
More important than the death of the other party is the return of his other half of the soul, although it exists in another way.
Yvette is a product that emerged after that experiment.
The title is just for convenience. Although they look exactly the same, in a sense, they do have a bond similar to blood, but they are not "brothers" in human ethics.
If he mimics a human being, you can say that they have the same blood flowing through their veins, have the same appearance, and are driven by the same soul.
That may be a deeper existence beyond parents, brothers, and lovers.
It is also because of this that he can absorb the opponent's power and use it for his own use, successfully resolving the distortion caused by the magic backlash.
——They are "themselves", regardless of each other.
No one spoke.
There was a moment of silence between them, but it was not indifferent.
"Yvette..."
"Ok?"
"It's nothing, let's go." Bai Jiu took the initiative to hold Yvette's hand this time, her cold eyes softened a bit.
Yvette was pulled obediently by him, took a few steps along the trend, and suddenly said, "Brother, how do we go?"
By the way, I can't use the normal way, I don't know where this is, I'm afraid I can't get out of here with my legs.
Fly with magic?
A certain mage thought, looking at the red moon above his head, he gave up the idea.
So, he said: "You take me into the air, let me see where we are now, and then make plans."
Thinking of a certain question, I added: "Change to another form, keep your mimicry, otherwise everyone who sees you will go crazy and die like that guy."
At the beginning, when he saw Yvette, it was just a cloud of black mist, sticking close to him, and he would not let go.
Later, after imitating his form, with hands and feet...
Forget it, forget it.
"Oh, my brother wanted to ride me."
Yvette blinked, his tone was a little ambiguous unconsciously, and his figure began to change. After a while, the handsome boy disappeared, and a huge crow appeared on the spot.
The sleek crow moved closer, spread its wide wings, and lowered its head tamely as always.
"Please ride on."
Bai Jiu stepped on his wings and walked up to him, and sat down on his back, clutching the soft crow feathers.
Yvette was not quite used to being a bird for the first time, and was wobbly.
The scenery on the ground is getting smaller and smaller, and the feeling of weightlessness is strong.
Bai Jiu looked up and saw the eerie and magnificent night sky.
Three or two tiny stars scattered in the sky, inevitably stained crimson.
They are like several eyes, squinting sharply and viciously, casting mottled gazes coldly on the ground.
At a high altitude, the canopy of the forest became pitch black, and among the crowds, he saw bright lights far and far away.
It should be the settlement of the city, with excitement that does not belong to him.
Hot summer.
He suddenly felt a little cold, maybe the wind was a little strong.
"Brother, can I ride?"
Yvette, who was riding on his back, said: "Am I amazing? Do you think this feels great? Is it comfortable?"
After five consecutive questions, he consciously added an answer to Bai Jiu: "I must like this feeling."
"...you really spoil the scenery."
"Eh?"
"Shut up, I'm mad."
"I want to protest, you obviously laughed! Even though it's just a little bit!"
"Don't talk nonsense, fly towards the place with light."
"Oh."
Next, Yvette, who was treated coldly along the way, was aggrieved.
The conversation was torn to pieces by the wind without leaving a trace.
10 minutes after they left.
The criss-crossed bushes were cut open by a cold knife.
In the forest, branches of trees sometimes fall to the ground.
Stepping on a pair of straight boots, the hem of the long black windbreaker flashed past, revealing a face with deep contours.
His eyebrows are long and dark, and he was born with a handsome face, but he has no expression, and the corners of his mouth are tightly pursed, as if strangers should not enter.
He tensed up all over, in a defensive posture.
There are 1 minutes.
Looking around, there was no abnormal sound, so he lowered his voice: "Come out, there is no abnormal situation for the time being."
The dagger in his hand was still not ready to be withdrawn.
"Hey, okay, boss."
A young man rushed out, carrying a silver-white metal box, with short hair dyed yellow and slightly curled.
He flicked his hair, and the hooligan smell came out, his peach eyes turned up, and he called to his back: "Xie Wanliu, do you hear me? The boss told you to go faster!"
"Can you keep your voice down!" A woman with slanted bangs and ear-length short hair widened her eyes, "Do you understand Quiet? It's written in the eighth article in the action manual!"
The young man with yellow hair muttered softly, "Isn't the boss saying that there is no one?"
"There is no abnormal situation." The cold man said suddenly, "We may not have entered the detectable area, Wang Hui, work."
"You don't need to tell me." Wang Hui opened the metal box and took out an instrument from inside. The unit of measurement was engraved on it, and the pointer on it was constantly fluctuating.
After jumping to a number.
Wang Hui lost that unruly look, and said solemnly: "It's just ahead, it's still rising."
A group of three people kept walking forward.
Go forward 3 minutes.
"Attention!" The leader named Fei Hong warned his companions, "Keep on guard and don't relax."
His body has never been slack from the very beginning, and now it is even more like a charged bow, stretched to the extreme.
Wang Hui and Xie Wanliu nodded, they both felt it.
The instinct of creatures to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages is screaming crazily, if there is a sense of creepiness creeping up their tailbone.
As time went by, a thin layer of cold sweat appeared on their foreheads, and goose bumps kept popping out.
It is clearly summer, and the temperature during the day can reach as high as 30 degrees Celsius, but they wear long sleeves, but they seem to be in an icehouse.
"Look at the ground." Fei Hong's voice was hoarse.
Wang Hui narrowed his eyes, took out a pair of white gloves and put them on, squatted on the ground and touched them lightly with his fingers, "This is... sand?"
A pinch of fine white sand was rubbed down, and he said: "How can there be sand in the forest? And it's so fine, it's not that kind of rough sand, which only appears in seaside or desert areas, and should be formed by erosion and degradation." of."
"Then there must be residue on the surface."
Xie Wanliu collected samples and put them in sampling bottles, "It's just that we can't see with the naked eye, so don't turn on Spirit Vision lightly."
Their captain also said, "Be careful. In case of special circumstances, you don't need to report, and you can judge and act independently."
The heartbeats of the three of them involuntarily accelerated.
The scene that finally unfolded in front of their eyes——
Like a desert area, the soft ground covered with white sand is uneven, without normal vegetation attached, and even weeds do not grow.
The bark of the surrounding trees fell off in large areas, turning brown and black, and the branches and leaves shriveled like smoke, and hung scatteredly.
Clearing, the altar stands, no one.
"vomit!"
Suddenly, Xie Wanliu vomited out of control.
She lowered her head in embarrassment, grabbed the fabric on her chest, panted heavily, and didn't have time to wipe off the vomit left at the corner of her mouth, and shouted: "Wang Hui, how high is the bio-energy here?"
Wang Hui's complexion was not much better, he restrained his dizziness and replied: "I'm looking at... 100, 200... No, the numbers are still rising!"
He turned around and shouted: "Back! Get out of this area!"
"You don't need to tell me, I know it too." She burst into tears suddenly, snot and tears, and Wang Hui was dumbfounded.
Xie Wanliu noticed, and cursed while crying: "What are you looking at? I didn't want to cry, idiot! Fuck, my mother is born with more developed tear glands!!!"
"I'm going, I can't stop!" She stomped her feet hard, her tear-stained face was full of rage, and she clenched her teeth.
But the tears just flowed down, like smoked onions.
Right.
Xie Wanliu's inspiration talent is better than his, and her stress response is strong and normal.
People with strong inspirational talents will have higher attainments in mysticism, and they will also encounter more dangers.
They are more likely to touch some hard-to-reach things, are more sensitive mentally, and are more relaxed about being crazy.
Wait, Fei Hong's talent is the best among the three of them, why is he silent?
Wang Hui glanced over and swears.
"Damn it, boss!!!"
Fei Hong had already fallen to the ground and passed out, the dagger hadn't let go yet.
Xie Wanliu and Wang Hui hurriedly grabbed one of his arms, and half dragged and half carried him and ran a long way in a hurry, not forgetting to bring the equipment.
"What's happening here?!!"
When we reached the safe area, Wang Hui yelled, "Of the several places detected by the detector before, this place ranks in the middle, and the estimated bioenergy is not that high. How can the scene be so terrifying."
The palpitations were still there, and he shivered several times.
Xie Wanliu finally stopped crying, she bit her nails, "Yeah, otherwise they wouldn't have sent us here, the higher ups would have taken better pictures."
Wang Hui glanced at the unconscious Fei Hong, "Those who have been taught the basics above, I think, the ones you speak more powerfully will definitely faint faster than the boss."
Speaking of which, he wanted to complain that those with low talents are not necessarily more dangerous than those with high talents, and those who are powerful are no more likely to survive than those who are weak.
In terms of actual strength, even if they were stacked together, they would not be able to beat Feihong. When something happened, Feihong fainted before the two of them.
"That must be completely suppressed." Xie Wanliu said subconsciously, "How could this happen so easily..."
"How do you know it's impossible?"
Wang Hui checked the instrument, and in an instant, the blood faded from his face little by little, and it was as white as paper, "Look at this."
He trembled a little as he handed it over.
Xie Wanliu took it over, looked at it, and asked in confusion, "Why... the number is zero? Is it broken?"
The numerical value of the instrument is a four-digit number. Now, the digits in the ones, tens, hundreds, thousands, and ten thousand digits are all zeros. 【0000】
"Haven't you thought of another possibility?"
Wang Hui's voice suddenly became very soft, as if he was telling a terrible secret.
The instrument in his hand fell to the ground and made a "bang" sound, Xie Wanliu's face turned pale, "You mean—"
"Miss." He pulled his muscles and smiled bitterly, "Tell me, what happened to this world?"
Classification of abnormal creatures: S, A, B, C, D.
S level: value 800~999
Grade A: Value 600~799
Class B: Value 400~599
C level: value 200~399
D level: value 0~199
Is the value on the instrument really zero?
They all felt the horror of the scene, and the residue reached this level.
Why not think of another possibility that the value on the instrument is 0.
"It's not that the instrument is broken, it's that it's out of the detection range." Wang Hui, "What do you mean...what are the alien species above S-level?"
Xie Wanliu lowered her head, bit her lip, and remained silent.
"Let's go, go back and report first."
Wang Hui patted Xie Wanliu on the shoulder, set Fei Hong up first, and returned on the way he came and went.
Xie Wanliu stood up and followed, but remained silent.
A group of people left.
The forest sent away two waves of visitors.
Another new guest came, wrapped in a black robe with the same style as the previous gangsters, with a thin figure and no gender, walked through the open space, sat on the altar slowly, and took out the a cell phone.
The eyes under the hood were printed on the glowing screen, dialing a series of numbers neatly.
beep - beep -
"Hey?"
Soon, the call was connected.
"Well... I've arrived."
"Don't worry, there was an accident. As you wish, he is not dead." The man in black glanced around and smiled strangely.
The person on the other end of the phone said a few words in a very intense tone.
After the man in black heard this, his tone was drawn out.
"Well, I should be thankful, after all, it will be very troublesome if he dies."
"Well... yes... I will complete your order."
After chatting for a few more words, the phone finally hung up.
The man in black didn't leave, and fell into silence for a long time.
Eyes turned to the sky.
After being silent for too long, the sun has already jumped on the distant horizon.
Outlining the duck-egg-blue dawn, a few tiny stars can no longer be distinguished.
"Yeah, I'm the one who should be most grateful."
The man in black suddenly let out a long sigh.
"After all, I had someone kidnap him and want him to die without a place to bury him."
He fell into the hands of a notorious black mage and was imprisoned for three years.
Wanted and chased by decent mages, he was embarrassed and hidden in the dense forest. He finally found a living experimental product, and it was automatically delivered to his door. Naturally, he was ecstatic.
Some crazy and ancient magics mostly need a lot of bloody and filthy materials to assist, and the flesh and blood tissue of the human body is called top-grade.
At first, the old man in black robe said hypocritically that he only needed a little blood.
Therefore, Bai Jiu's body does not have a complete piece of skin.
He was often unable to sleep in pain, curled up with a scarred body.
The prison was empty, the ceiling was covered with cobwebs, the floor covered with criss-cross scratches was piled with dried blood, and there were fine bones stuck in the gaps.
Without windows, he couldn't see the sun and the moon, couldn't distinguish the passage of time, and often felt that he was a plant born in the dark, and would slowly rot in the dark.
Experiments have progressed.
The old man looked at him more and more terrified and coldly, the arc of his mouth became wider and wider, and he asked him for more and more things.
[Cut off the little finger and chop it up and use it. Your left eyeball is suitable for cooking potions, and the third rib on the right chest can be ground into powder and used as an auxiliary material for the magic circle...Hmm...your brain looks very good...]
He said appreciatively, as if praising a healthy mouse.
In the endless torment, Bai Jiu couldn't remember the exact number of times. When he was breathless, he was fed with restorative potions, and the cycle continued after he was cured.
Sometimes, he would feel that he was dead, his soul floating in mid-air, watching the continuation of the last pain with cold eyes.Otherwise, why wouldn't he feel pain, hunger, or anything... nothing.
The old man had taken an interest in his brain.
Fortunately, Bai Jiu's brain is still there.
Unfortunately, he set his sights on Bai Jiu's soul.
In the smirk of the old man, half of his soul was cut off and used for experiments.
Ah……
While recalling that he was rolling over his dead and disabled body, yelling some meaningless syllables like crazy, and fell into a coma for several days unbearably, at the same time, he thought it was very interesting, and a faint sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
But now he was holding Yvette's hand, and couldn't help but exert some strength, as if he wanted to hold on to something firmly.
The other party stared at him intently, his pupils reflected exactly the same appearance, the corners of his mouth formed a soft arc, and asked softly, "Brother, what's wrong?"
Bai Jiu: "No, nothing."
Pleasure close to pleasure was hitting his brain.
Those who take away what is most important to others, get retribution.
He didn't know what the other party did with his soul. After learning the knowledge of the mysterious test, he knew that the forbidden experiment was accompanied by terrible danger. The black mage who imprisoned him died in that experiment.
There was no dead body, only an empty robe and debris scattered all over the floor.Bai Jiu was a little nervous when she was rescued, but when she saw it, she put on the robe and laughed heartily.
More important than the death of the other party is the return of his other half of the soul, although it exists in another way.
Yvette is a product that emerged after that experiment.
The title is just for convenience. Although they look exactly the same, in a sense, they do have a bond similar to blood, but they are not "brothers" in human ethics.
If he mimics a human being, you can say that they have the same blood flowing through their veins, have the same appearance, and are driven by the same soul.
That may be a deeper existence beyond parents, brothers, and lovers.
It is also because of this that he can absorb the opponent's power and use it for his own use, successfully resolving the distortion caused by the magic backlash.
——They are "themselves", regardless of each other.
No one spoke.
There was a moment of silence between them, but it was not indifferent.
"Yvette..."
"Ok?"
"It's nothing, let's go." Bai Jiu took the initiative to hold Yvette's hand this time, her cold eyes softened a bit.
Yvette was pulled obediently by him, took a few steps along the trend, and suddenly said, "Brother, how do we go?"
By the way, I can't use the normal way, I don't know where this is, I'm afraid I can't get out of here with my legs.
Fly with magic?
A certain mage thought, looking at the red moon above his head, he gave up the idea.
So, he said: "You take me into the air, let me see where we are now, and then make plans."
Thinking of a certain question, I added: "Change to another form, keep your mimicry, otherwise everyone who sees you will go crazy and die like that guy."
At the beginning, when he saw Yvette, it was just a cloud of black mist, sticking close to him, and he would not let go.
Later, after imitating his form, with hands and feet...
Forget it, forget it.
"Oh, my brother wanted to ride me."
Yvette blinked, his tone was a little ambiguous unconsciously, and his figure began to change. After a while, the handsome boy disappeared, and a huge crow appeared on the spot.
The sleek crow moved closer, spread its wide wings, and lowered its head tamely as always.
"Please ride on."
Bai Jiu stepped on his wings and walked up to him, and sat down on his back, clutching the soft crow feathers.
Yvette was not quite used to being a bird for the first time, and was wobbly.
The scenery on the ground is getting smaller and smaller, and the feeling of weightlessness is strong.
Bai Jiu looked up and saw the eerie and magnificent night sky.
Three or two tiny stars scattered in the sky, inevitably stained crimson.
They are like several eyes, squinting sharply and viciously, casting mottled gazes coldly on the ground.
At a high altitude, the canopy of the forest became pitch black, and among the crowds, he saw bright lights far and far away.
It should be the settlement of the city, with excitement that does not belong to him.
Hot summer.
He suddenly felt a little cold, maybe the wind was a little strong.
"Brother, can I ride?"
Yvette, who was riding on his back, said: "Am I amazing? Do you think this feels great? Is it comfortable?"
After five consecutive questions, he consciously added an answer to Bai Jiu: "I must like this feeling."
"...you really spoil the scenery."
"Eh?"
"Shut up, I'm mad."
"I want to protest, you obviously laughed! Even though it's just a little bit!"
"Don't talk nonsense, fly towards the place with light."
"Oh."
Next, Yvette, who was treated coldly along the way, was aggrieved.
The conversation was torn to pieces by the wind without leaving a trace.
10 minutes after they left.
The criss-crossed bushes were cut open by a cold knife.
In the forest, branches of trees sometimes fall to the ground.
Stepping on a pair of straight boots, the hem of the long black windbreaker flashed past, revealing a face with deep contours.
His eyebrows are long and dark, and he was born with a handsome face, but he has no expression, and the corners of his mouth are tightly pursed, as if strangers should not enter.
He tensed up all over, in a defensive posture.
There are 1 minutes.
Looking around, there was no abnormal sound, so he lowered his voice: "Come out, there is no abnormal situation for the time being."
The dagger in his hand was still not ready to be withdrawn.
"Hey, okay, boss."
A young man rushed out, carrying a silver-white metal box, with short hair dyed yellow and slightly curled.
He flicked his hair, and the hooligan smell came out, his peach eyes turned up, and he called to his back: "Xie Wanliu, do you hear me? The boss told you to go faster!"
"Can you keep your voice down!" A woman with slanted bangs and ear-length short hair widened her eyes, "Do you understand Quiet? It's written in the eighth article in the action manual!"
The young man with yellow hair muttered softly, "Isn't the boss saying that there is no one?"
"There is no abnormal situation." The cold man said suddenly, "We may not have entered the detectable area, Wang Hui, work."
"You don't need to tell me." Wang Hui opened the metal box and took out an instrument from inside. The unit of measurement was engraved on it, and the pointer on it was constantly fluctuating.
After jumping to a number.
Wang Hui lost that unruly look, and said solemnly: "It's just ahead, it's still rising."
A group of three people kept walking forward.
Go forward 3 minutes.
"Attention!" The leader named Fei Hong warned his companions, "Keep on guard and don't relax."
His body has never been slack from the very beginning, and now it is even more like a charged bow, stretched to the extreme.
Wang Hui and Xie Wanliu nodded, they both felt it.
The instinct of creatures to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages is screaming crazily, if there is a sense of creepiness creeping up their tailbone.
As time went by, a thin layer of cold sweat appeared on their foreheads, and goose bumps kept popping out.
It is clearly summer, and the temperature during the day can reach as high as 30 degrees Celsius, but they wear long sleeves, but they seem to be in an icehouse.
"Look at the ground." Fei Hong's voice was hoarse.
Wang Hui narrowed his eyes, took out a pair of white gloves and put them on, squatted on the ground and touched them lightly with his fingers, "This is... sand?"
A pinch of fine white sand was rubbed down, and he said: "How can there be sand in the forest? And it's so fine, it's not that kind of rough sand, which only appears in seaside or desert areas, and should be formed by erosion and degradation." of."
"Then there must be residue on the surface."
Xie Wanliu collected samples and put them in sampling bottles, "It's just that we can't see with the naked eye, so don't turn on Spirit Vision lightly."
Their captain also said, "Be careful. In case of special circumstances, you don't need to report, and you can judge and act independently."
The heartbeats of the three of them involuntarily accelerated.
The scene that finally unfolded in front of their eyes——
Like a desert area, the soft ground covered with white sand is uneven, without normal vegetation attached, and even weeds do not grow.
The bark of the surrounding trees fell off in large areas, turning brown and black, and the branches and leaves shriveled like smoke, and hung scatteredly.
Clearing, the altar stands, no one.
"vomit!"
Suddenly, Xie Wanliu vomited out of control.
She lowered her head in embarrassment, grabbed the fabric on her chest, panted heavily, and didn't have time to wipe off the vomit left at the corner of her mouth, and shouted: "Wang Hui, how high is the bio-energy here?"
Wang Hui's complexion was not much better, he restrained his dizziness and replied: "I'm looking at... 100, 200... No, the numbers are still rising!"
He turned around and shouted: "Back! Get out of this area!"
"You don't need to tell me, I know it too." She burst into tears suddenly, snot and tears, and Wang Hui was dumbfounded.
Xie Wanliu noticed, and cursed while crying: "What are you looking at? I didn't want to cry, idiot! Fuck, my mother is born with more developed tear glands!!!"
"I'm going, I can't stop!" She stomped her feet hard, her tear-stained face was full of rage, and she clenched her teeth.
But the tears just flowed down, like smoked onions.
Right.
Xie Wanliu's inspiration talent is better than his, and her stress response is strong and normal.
People with strong inspirational talents will have higher attainments in mysticism, and they will also encounter more dangers.
They are more likely to touch some hard-to-reach things, are more sensitive mentally, and are more relaxed about being crazy.
Wait, Fei Hong's talent is the best among the three of them, why is he silent?
Wang Hui glanced over and swears.
"Damn it, boss!!!"
Fei Hong had already fallen to the ground and passed out, the dagger hadn't let go yet.
Xie Wanliu and Wang Hui hurriedly grabbed one of his arms, and half dragged and half carried him and ran a long way in a hurry, not forgetting to bring the equipment.
"What's happening here?!!"
When we reached the safe area, Wang Hui yelled, "Of the several places detected by the detector before, this place ranks in the middle, and the estimated bioenergy is not that high. How can the scene be so terrifying."
The palpitations were still there, and he shivered several times.
Xie Wanliu finally stopped crying, she bit her nails, "Yeah, otherwise they wouldn't have sent us here, the higher ups would have taken better pictures."
Wang Hui glanced at the unconscious Fei Hong, "Those who have been taught the basics above, I think, the ones you speak more powerfully will definitely faint faster than the boss."
Speaking of which, he wanted to complain that those with low talents are not necessarily more dangerous than those with high talents, and those who are powerful are no more likely to survive than those who are weak.
In terms of actual strength, even if they were stacked together, they would not be able to beat Feihong. When something happened, Feihong fainted before the two of them.
"That must be completely suppressed." Xie Wanliu said subconsciously, "How could this happen so easily..."
"How do you know it's impossible?"
Wang Hui checked the instrument, and in an instant, the blood faded from his face little by little, and it was as white as paper, "Look at this."
He trembled a little as he handed it over.
Xie Wanliu took it over, looked at it, and asked in confusion, "Why... the number is zero? Is it broken?"
The numerical value of the instrument is a four-digit number. Now, the digits in the ones, tens, hundreds, thousands, and ten thousand digits are all zeros. 【0000】
"Haven't you thought of another possibility?"
Wang Hui's voice suddenly became very soft, as if he was telling a terrible secret.
The instrument in his hand fell to the ground and made a "bang" sound, Xie Wanliu's face turned pale, "You mean—"
"Miss." He pulled his muscles and smiled bitterly, "Tell me, what happened to this world?"
Classification of abnormal creatures: S, A, B, C, D.
S level: value 800~999
Grade A: Value 600~799
Class B: Value 400~599
C level: value 200~399
D level: value 0~199
Is the value on the instrument really zero?
They all felt the horror of the scene, and the residue reached this level.
Why not think of another possibility that the value on the instrument is 0.
"It's not that the instrument is broken, it's that it's out of the detection range." Wang Hui, "What do you mean...what are the alien species above S-level?"
Xie Wanliu lowered her head, bit her lip, and remained silent.
"Let's go, go back and report first."
Wang Hui patted Xie Wanliu on the shoulder, set Fei Hong up first, and returned on the way he came and went.
Xie Wanliu stood up and followed, but remained silent.
A group of people left.
The forest sent away two waves of visitors.
Another new guest came, wrapped in a black robe with the same style as the previous gangsters, with a thin figure and no gender, walked through the open space, sat on the altar slowly, and took out the a cell phone.
The eyes under the hood were printed on the glowing screen, dialing a series of numbers neatly.
beep - beep -
"Hey?"
Soon, the call was connected.
"Well... I've arrived."
"Don't worry, there was an accident. As you wish, he is not dead." The man in black glanced around and smiled strangely.
The person on the other end of the phone said a few words in a very intense tone.
After the man in black heard this, his tone was drawn out.
"Well, I should be thankful, after all, it will be very troublesome if he dies."
"Well... yes... I will complete your order."
After chatting for a few more words, the phone finally hung up.
The man in black didn't leave, and fell into silence for a long time.
Eyes turned to the sky.
After being silent for too long, the sun has already jumped on the distant horizon.
Outlining the duck-egg-blue dawn, a few tiny stars can no longer be distinguished.
"Yeah, I'm the one who should be most grateful."
The man in black suddenly let out a long sigh.
"After all, I had someone kidnap him and want him to die without a place to bury him."
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