Dead.
This woman named Qiqi.
The woman who used to smile so sweetly and beautifully was now deader than dead.
He was a doctor.
He was a professional in judging life and death.
He did not perform CPR on Qiqi.
It was not because he could not bring himself to do it.
It was because he could tell that Su Xiaosu did not hold back at all. Qiqi's chest caved in, her heart and lungs were shattered. Not even the gods could save her.
"Why would a woman make things difficult for another woman?"
Hu Sandao finally remembered that the one hundred ninety-nine meter tall super vegetarian in front of him was actually a woman.
He could not help but observe a moment of silence for Fatso who was repeatedly pushed off the train not long ago.
Your life in the future will not be easy!
"Is there any hint?"
Hu Sandao turned his head and asked.
Su Xiaosu shook her head.
The meaning was clear.
She was a normal person.
Not an apostle.
But why?
Hu Sandao frowned. He no longer paid attention to the corpse that was gradually turning cold by the wall. He began to think.
He did not blame Su Xiaosu for being too ruthless.
After all, Qiqi had already used this method to attack them.
If it was not for the Irin's warning, Hu Sandao and Su Xiaosu might have already fallen into the trap.
From Hu Sandao's point of view, this Daybreak Psychological Counseling Center looked ordinary.
But it was full of mysterious mechanisms everywhere.
Whether it was the space-time tunnel at the entrance.
Or perhaps it was the multiple choice question that had tortured his soul over and over again just now.
In fact, it was a process of "breaking the defense".
After letting the mind of the person let down their guard, it was supplemented with a mysterious fragrance to achieve the goal of controlling the mind in a certain way.
Hu Sandao covered his nose and said, "It seems that the fragrance is getting stronger. We should not stay here for long."
This strange fragrance was not to the extent that they would immediately fall into the trap after smelling it. From his point of view, this fragrance should be refined from some kind of medicine and not a prop from the Inner World.
If it was really a prop from the Inner World, they should have fallen into the trap from the moment they smelled it.
An apostle's willpower attribute was much higher than a normal person's. This level of hallucinogenic fragrance was not enough to affect Hu Sandao and Su Xiaosu too much.
The two of them ignored Qiqi's corpse and rushed out of the door.
When they returned to the hall, they coincidentally stopped in their tracks.
The hall was packed with people.
Whether it was the staff of the psychological counseling center or the customers, they had all gathered in the hall at some point in time.
When Su Xiaosu and Hu Sandao appeared, everyone looked at them in surprise.
Their pupils constricted involuntarily.
In front of him was a sea of people.
It was like a black lake.
The way they looked at Hu Sandao and Su Xiaosu was extremely strange. Their eyes were filled with disgust and fear, as if they were looking at some kind of monster.
"Demon."
Someone in the crowd shouted.
Immediately after, everyone in the hall agreed.
"Demon."
"Demon."
"Demon, demon, demon."
"Demon …"
Gradually, the word "demon" converged from everyone's mouths into one sound.
"Devil."
Their voices grew louder and louder, as if this unanimous condemnation could bring them strength.
Hu Sandao exhaled slowly and said in a low voice, "Devil, are you talking about us?"
Su Xiaosu's expression did not change. She only clenched her fist and said, "It's possible."
Hu Sandao turned his palm over and his five fingers trembled slightly.
It was a specially made mask.
There was a red cross in the middle of the pure white mask.
Since the "Huating City Incident", many people in the group were inspired by that incident and specially ordered a mask to hide their identity during special missions.
After all, no matter what, they were existences that could not be exposed to the public.
Su Xiaosu glanced at Hu Sandao and also took out a mask.
Stroking the familiar mask, Su Xiaosu's expression was gentle as she smiled.
She suddenly remembered the experience of fighting side by side with Li Erpang in Huating City, known as the "Fat Rabbit Couple". Her heart was filled with sweetness.
When the two of them put on their masks, the people in the hall took out a short dagger from their arms.
The dagger had a strange shape. The handle was wrapped with layers of white gauze and a layer of strange words was carved on the blade.
"Demon must die."
"Demon must die."
"Demon must die."
Everyone's eyes were firm. With daggers in their hands, they approached Su Xiaosu and Hu Sandao from all directions in the hall.
The situation made Hu Sandao feel as if he was the bad guy.
It was not a good feeling.
After putting on the mask, no one could see Hu Sandao's expression clearly.
His hand that was holding the scalpel suddenly stopped trembling. It was as steady as an old dog.
…
…
Ah, it was raining.
Irin looked helpless as he shuttled through the woods.
Whatever he said not to come, it just had to come.
After the rain, there was a muddy smell in the air.
As time went by, the surrounding light became dimmer.
It was dark.
Soon, the rainwater would wash away the footprints of the six people, making it impossible for Irin to track them.
"I'm a little unlucky."
Irin estimated the consumption of his Spiritual Energy Value. He quietly set up an invisible psychokinesis on top of his head and shaped it into an "arc". It was like a small umbrella, blocking the rain outside the membrane.
Psychokinesis had endless magical uses.
If he controlled his strength well, the consumption would not be too high.
He was a spiritual-type apostle. If he was drenched by the rain, it would be embarrassing.
Although he could not track their footsteps, Irin could roughly guess their destination from the beginning. Tracking their footsteps was just icing on the cake.
"Wait."
A strange thought suddenly appeared in Irin's mind.
"My Luck is too low. Could it affect the weather? It can't be that ridiculous, right? "
Irin had no experience with his Luck getting lower and lower.
His Luck was about to drop below 2.0. This was something that Irin had never thought about in his previous life.
Irin shook his head and temporarily threw this ridiculous thought to the back of his mind.
As he walked, Irin recalled the information about the "Pot-bellied Maitreya Buddha".
The Pot-bellied Maitreya Buddha was located by the river. It was carved out of the cliffs of the mountain.
It was built in the first year of Tang Xuanzong's Kaiyuan. It was only completed in the 19th year of Tang Dezong's Zhenyuan.
Speaking of which, this Pot-bellied Maitreya Buddha, from a certain perspective, could be written into Little Fatso's family tree.
Starting from the Tang Dynasty, after thousands of years of wind and frost, the Pot-bellied Maitreya Buddha could be said to have repaired many times.
The tourist area also opened and closed, closed and opened again.
In the last century, this was still a very prosperous tourist area.
Until … November 11th, 2111.
That night, the four pagodas mysteriously descended, causing a series of disasters.
The sky became a forbidden area, and all the satellites fell.
The satellite debris dealt a devastating blow to the Pot-bellied Maitreya Buddha, instantly destroying half of the statue.
90% of the plank path to the statue was destroyed.
Although it was not too difficult to repair the plank path, the Pot-bellied Maitreya Buddha had lost its Buddha. Only its "big belly" was left, and it had lost its ornamental value. To repair it would require a large amount of manpower and resources, and it had no historical value. In the end, the Z5 council decided to close this tourist area.
The Pot-bellied Maitreya Buddha became the dust of history.
Leaving from the abandoned path, Irin had to climb a mountain, which was a full ten kilometers of distance, to reach the destination.
When the sound of the river became clearer, it was already a few hours later.
Irin received Li Erpang's message not long ago and was not surprised.
Although there was no signal here, the communication between apostles was not affected by external factors.
Unless, they were not in the same space.
Crossing mountains and ridges.
Irin finally arrived in front of the Pot-bellied Maitreya Buddha.
Although Irin did not purposely follow him.
Along the way, he did not see any traces of the six apostles.
The plank path along the way also had traces of repair. It was not too difficult to walk all the way.
Irin raised his head. The Pot-bellied Maitreya Buddha was only left with a big belly, and everything above the belly was completely destroyed. It was very tragic.
"The place that Sheng Chunrou mentioned is here?"
"But what is here?"
"Painting? What is the meaning of painting? "
Irin combed his wet hair to the back of his head with a confused expression.
Whoosh —
Not far away.
It was a torrential river.
This was upstream. After the rain, the river water was even more violent. The turbulence was turbulent, and countless waves were swept up.
"Sheng Chunrou should have escaped from here. She passed through the canal and was fished up when she reached downstream."
"A normal person would have died long ago."
Irin looked around the remains of the Buddha statue.
He realized that there was no one here other than him.
"Big Buddha?"
Irin raised his head.
It seemed that the most likely problem was this big Buddha statue that only had half of its body left.
"Eh? What is this sound? "
In the pitter-patter of the rain, a strange sound was faintly discernible.
It was mixed with the sound of rain, wind, breathing, and river water. If one did not listen carefully, it might have been unintentionally overlooked by Irin.
That sound seemed to be coming from the front.
It also seemed to be coming from the mountain wall.
It seemed to be coming from under his feet.
Irin decided to close his eyes and get rid of all distracting thoughts. He focused on identifying the source of this strange sound.
This sound sounded like countless people chanting scriptures in a low voice gathered together.
Although Irin could not hear the specific content of the chanting clearly, in this situation, the strange sound gave Irin a very strange feeling. It made his hair stand on end.
As Irin identified the source of the sound, he subconsciously moved around and changed his position.
He did not know how long had passed.
Irin suddenly opened his eyes.
He looked surprised. He raised his head and looked at the tall half-body Buddha statue in front of him.
That strange chanting sound came from inside the half-body Buddha statue.
But it was not certain.
The half-body Buddha statue was sculpted against the cliff. Irin could only vaguely tell that it came from this direction. It might have come from inside the mountain wall.
"Could it be that this place has been hollowed out?"
Irin quickly walked forward and knocked a few times …
The material was not exaggerated to the extent that he could make an echo with his fingers.
Irin could not tell the internal structure of the half-body Buddha statue just by feeling it.
If it was empty, there must be an entrance around here.
Irin was almost certain that the missing people should be inside the half-body Buddha statue or inside the mountain wall behind the statue.
As for whether those people were still alive, it was still unknown.
"I almost forgot."
Irin was suddenly startled. Only then did he remember that he had another trick up his sleeve.
"Come out!"
Irin held Blood Jasmine in his hand and decisively activated his ability.
Bai Xiaoyi giggled and suddenly appeared like a demonic fairy in her true form.
"Ah! Master, long time no see! "
Bai Xiaoyi spun around in the air a few times. She was very happy.
After all, she had not appeared for a long time.
Well, it was actually not that long.
After leveling up from "E" to "D", Bai Xiaoyi's spirit body had also become more solid.
He might even be able to feel it when he touched it.
Of course, he could not touch it.
Irin kept a straight face and nodded at Bai Xiaoyi as a response.
Bai Xiaoyi pouted. She was very unhappy.
"Go in and take a look."
Irin gestured at the half-body Buddha statue.
"You're so annoying. Master, no one called me out. If I'm not working, I'm working. Can't we chat happily?"
Hearing this, Irin's mouth twitched. "Do you f * cking think that calling you out doesn't cost me anything? What can I do if I can't afford it? Hurry up and stop talking nonsense. "
"Hmph! Master, you're so annoying. I don't want it! "
However, although Bai Xiaoyi said that she did not want it, her spirit body was very honest and quickly went into the stone wall.
Eye insertion!
Irin closed his eyes and quickly switched his vision to Bai Xiaoyi's spirit body.
A moment later.
His vision suddenly became clear.
"This is …?"
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