Ten Days End

Black Sheep stared at the "participants" in front of him calmly. They seemed to be using some opportunistic methods to make everyone get "echoes".

He also took advantage of this time to roughly distinguish who was a leader and who could be used as cannon fodder.

After all, if you really fight with the longhorn beetle, meat shields and weapons are indispensable.

"That's about it." Su Shan nodded and said to everyone, "I saw "ripples" in all of you. As long as you are firm, you will find that you can still "echo." "

As she spoke, she felt that her eyes were strange, and Yan Zhichun also found that her eyes were as bright as gems at this time.

Su Shan paused, and she really began to see shallow "ripples" on everyone.

What's going on?

Although she told everyone that there were "ripples" on her body, she always felt that she was lying. Why could even she see "ripples"?

Since the "giant bell" was destroyed, it seems that everyone's abilities have become strange.

"Let's go when you're ready." Heiyang turned around and walked towards the room where Qinglong was.

After walking a few steps, a very old door in front of Heiyang's right slowly opened, and Qi Xia led everyone out.

He and Heiyang exchanged glances, and both of them had complicated expressions, as if they wanted to say something, but at this moment, they couldn't say anything.

Heiyang slowly bowed his head, nodded at Qi Xia, and then walked straight ahead.

Qi Xia's eyes also moved away from Heiyang, and scanned the many "extreme" members behind him. Qian Wu was indeed among them.

"Qian Wu..."

"I'm here to complete my last mission as a "twin flower." Qian Wu took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and handed the remaining half box to Officer Li.

"Okay." Qi Xia nodded, "Then let Qinglong enjoy it. "

After Qi Xia finished speaking, he looked behind Qian Wu again, and his eyes quickly stopped at the strange old man.

This was the first time that Qi Xia was stunned in a long time.

Everything was obviously going according to plan, but such a strict plan... seemed to have a small flaw.

What a ridiculous coincidence, the old man who was killed by his own hands turned out to be a "Jidao".

A person who was about to be killed by his own hands, but was revived by his subconscious.

Will this flaw... lead to any unpredictable consequences?

If there is really a possibility of a problem, he doesn't mind killing the old man again in front of all the "Jidao".

Even if the actions of all other people are moving towards the established track under the influence of various destinies, this old man is not.

He may be the only variable in this plan.

But after killing him... how to stabilize the determination of other "Jidao" to die?

"Wait..." Qi Xia frowned and thought for a while. Combined with Chen Junnan's previous situation, if the old man is reborn now, it means that his memory should be incomplete.

He may not remember what he dug out...

That means the situation is safe for the time being.

"Old Qi, what are you looking at?" Chen Junnan asked.

"I'm looking at the probability of victory." Qi Xia replied, "I hope there won't be any mistakes."

After saying that, Qi Xia took a step forward and deliberately walked in front of the old man.

The old man just glanced at Qi Xia casually and didn't find anything wrong. The group hurried past Qi Xia. Some familiar people just exchanged glances with Qi Xia, and only Qian Wu stayed where he was.

After greeting the weekend people, he stood beside Qi Xia, waiting for something.

When the crowd dispersed, Qi Xia turned his head and found the illusory figure of Aries standing next to the door opposite.

The figure said nothing, just looked at him quietly.

Combined with the unexpected old man, a feeling of uneasiness began to spread in Qi Xia's heart.

"The thing I hate most in my life is something beyond my expectations..."

"What are you mumbling about, Old Qi?" Chen Junnan asked behind him.

"Chen Junnan..." Qi Xia shouted.

"What's the matter?"

"Am I crazy?" Qi Xia asked.

Chen Junnan turned his head and looked at Qiao Jiajin beside him. The two were not sure how to answer Qi Xia's question.

Does he think he is normal?

"Hey... so... so presumptuous?" Chen Junnan said with a smile, "Old Qi, do you think there is something wrong with you?"

"I always see dirty things that shouldn't appear." Qi Xia replied.

"I'm sick." Chen Junnan waved his hand, "I think you should find a place to sit for a while, are you exercising too much?"

Qi Xia frowned slightly after hearing thisHe scratched his head, because he really couldn't find the logical relationship in Chen Junnan's words: "What does this have to do with too much exercise?"

"Illness is caused by exercise." Chen Junnan replied.

The atmosphere was silent for a few seconds.

"Uh..." Qiao Jiajin scratched his head, "Junnan, the version we heard seems to be different..."

"Old Qiao, please say less."

"Oh."

Qi Xia reached out and stroked his chin, then looked at the phantom of Aries in front of him, feeling that he should be at the critical point of going crazy, and the number of times he saw Aries was getting more and more frequent.

"I think you are right." Qi Xia looked at Chen Junnan and said.

"That's for sure." Chen Junnan nodded, "The young master is always right."

"I'm really not suitable for sports now," Qi Xia turned around and looked at Qian Wu, "I'll leave the fist to you, just do as we agreed."

"Okay."

"What?" Qiao Jiajin was stunned, "Agreed?"

Qi Xia took a deep breath and said, "I'm going to stay here and wait for others. Now is not the time for me to act. I must ensure that other accidents will not happen."

"Then what about us...?"

"You can choose to stay or choose to move freely." Qi Xia said, "Fist, if you want to kill Qinglong, go with Qian Wu."

"Kill Qinglong..." Qiao Jiajin turned around and looked at Qian Wu after hearing this, "As long as I go with you... Can I go and fight Qinglong?"

"Yes." Qian Wu replied.

"Qinglong should be the leader of this train, right? As long as Qinglong can be knocked down, everything will be over?" Qiao Jiajin asked again.

"Yes." Qi Xia nodded, "It's over for you guys. I still have my own things to do. Fist, remember the two-word "magic move" I told you?"

"Remember." Qiao Jiajin nodded, stretched out his hand and pointed at his temple, "Liar, I still have a good memory, I still need to rely on my memory to repay and revenge."

"Okay..." Qi Xia paused and said, "You have been working hard all the time."

"Don't worry." Qiao Jiajin smiled, "I have been a guest here for so long, and I finally get to fight with the top person. I couldn't ask for more. Liar, you can sleep here. When you wake up, Qinglong will be dead."