Doomsday Wonderland

The flowing moonlight sprinkled from the slender silhouette of the shoulders, and the dust floating in the air was reflected in silver. Seeing that the man was silent for a while, Lin San wine smiled mockingly.

"I was surprised? Actually, this is not difficult to reason." She straightened her back and the cards flashed and disappeared one by one in the palm of her hand. "Let's say, after meeting Dragon II - the Muyu Forum staff who were chased by you - I guessed that the person who followed me was one of Luzer's twelve personalities. And you... Your characteristics are very clear."

When I was in the oasis, 12 had pretended to be Feng Qiqi and deceived Mather. Because of this episode, she just happened to know that the gender perception of the character "Feng Qiqi" was a bit problematic.

Feng Qiqi raised his hand subconsciously, and the slender fingertips slowly slipped over the collarbone.

"It turns out that. Besides, I have been guilty recently. I don't know whether it is good to be a man or a woman." His voice is like hiding a cigarette, saying that it is a mezzo-soprano. High men also do: "...I didn't take long to split, and it's not really a real person yet."

This sentence suddenly evoked the distant memories of Lin Sanjiu - some details that she thought she had forgotten, and the clusters shook the dust: "I remember... when I met Mather, there was a fall. I used to say that she was a 'fake blood fake meat' at the time."

The slender figure at the door shrugged his shoulders: "It's described as accurate."

The air suddenly silenced.

The two men looked at each other for a few seconds, and the cards that Lin San’s hands were flashing were finally stopped. What remained in her hands was [the power of description] - after she got the special item, she called it out for the first time.

Feng Qiqi turned her hand on her hand, and her eyes flashed slightly. She smiled and said: "Your ability is really suitable for playing cards when playing cards."

Without waiting for her answer, he changed his support foot, but still leaned back and leaned on the door: "But you don't need to take it to deal with me...because I am not your enemy."

A sneer slipped out of the eyes of Lin Sanjiu. She provoked an eyebrow than the evolver who had been stumbled over the corridor in the back. "Isn't it an enemy? The way you say friendly is a bit strange."

Feng Qiqi sighed low. His voice quality is special, and people feel that with this sigh, they should spit out a smog from his mouth: "No, how can I find you? Because these ordinary evolutionists can't hurt you, so I Just hypnotize them and let them stop you."

"What are you doing?"

"Don't you want to know the whereabouts of Luzer and Mather?" Feng Qiqi looked at her, and the voice gradually became serious: "You don't want to know what happened since this time?"

Lin Sanjiu simply scratched his heart and wanted to know.

"You will tell me?"

"Do you think that I have spent a lot of hard work finding you, for what?"

She thought for a moment without saying a word, and finally opened her mouth: "But I don't believe you."

Feng Qiqiyi, picked up his arm.

"Because of the dragon two." Lin Sanjiu said, while using pure touch to feel the sound and airflow in the hotel behind him. The effect of hypnosis seems to have been aborted, and the evolutionists who have not lost their minds are crawling back into their rooms. "Isn't everyone who is chasing him hypnotized by you? Just to prevent him from having a chance to contact me, you can kill a person who is innocent... You also expect me to believe that you are here to help me. ?"

Feng Qiqi laughed and lowered his arm. The wide robes slid down and his shadow was even thinner.

"You are wrong," he said coolly. "The decision to chase the staff is not mine. They just use my ability. I don't care about the life and death of that person. What do they say? It’s done. But looking for you and blocking you is a decision I made secretly..."

The next half of his sentence, Lin Sanjiu almost did not hear clearly. The word "they" spit out from Feng Qiqikou, hitting her mind like a thunder and lightning; she stood in the same place for a while, until the voice of Feng Qiqi stopped for a while, then muttered open. The mouth.

"Is bliss... one of the twelve personalities?"

Feng VII shocked, stepped forward halfway, and finally walked into the light of the hotel corridor from the shadow of the door. The face with a stretch of eyebrows and delicate facial features is a real surprise at the moment: "How do you know?"

Lin Sanjiu couldn’t say anything at all, and he could only wipe his face.

When she looked up again, she carefully looked at the person who had not decided on the final gender.

Like the impression that she gave her in the past 12 years, Feng Qiqi’s looks are good-looking, but I don’t know how it always has a cool feeling. He had a slender pair of eyes, and his eyes and tails were sharply pointed up, his lips were as thin as the willows; the clean face was like snow, and the traces of human emotions were erased. His beauty is like a shallow ice shell, without the kind of shock that is often seen in beauty. It seems that it will reflect the eyes cast by people.

Her instincts for people have always been quite good, but this time she watched Feng Qiqi for a while, but she was always not sure if the other party was in danger.

Eventually she gave a long breath.

"What do you want to tell me, let's talk."

"Just here?" Feng Qiqi looked around a circle, and spread his hand: "To tell you the truth, hypnosis is also time-limited after it takes effect. Go out with me, let's walk and say, how?"

If this is a trap set by 12 personality to kill her, Lin Sanjiu has no second choice. Either for the truth, or continue to be chased like a headless fly - and she has never been a shrinking person.

"Even if the eleven personalities are split and they work together, I am confident that I can protect myself." She raised her hand outside the door. "You lead the way."

Feng Qiqi looked at her and provoked a pointed corner. "Yes," he turned and walked into the alleys outside the door. "Eleven people... you are very confident."

The red brick alley outside, it looks like a dark night at night; the dark moon on the head, and the street lamp in the distance, dyed the red brick wall with a slight reflection. When the two walked down the stairs, Lin Sanjiu asked: "Now I know everything, you don't have to chase Dragon II again?"

"You are exactly the same as the rumors."

Feng Qiqi did not say back, the robes behind him rustled on the steps.

"How to say?"

"It's full of extra energy and care. You can rest assured, no one is interested in that dragon two now."

When the red brick alley was halfway through, Feng Qiqi slammed a finger. The "Dog House" was quiet for a few seconds, and then there was a scream of horror and horror - Dali's voice tore the night, spread far away: "Who is it, me, my Hotel, what's going on, who did this!"

Her shouting reminded her of her guests. In the hotel house, after the injury, the pain, roar, and crying after the injury were heard... Even the tired Dali was affected by this innocent disaster. But he walked briskly in front of Lin Sanjiu, and his robes floated in the night wind with his humming sound.

"where are we going?"

"Where I don't go." Although she did not mention a word, when Feng Qiqi came to the end of the alley to sign a copy, he jumped and jumped on the roof lightly; after crossing the sign-on copy He was like a big, light and big butterfly, falling silently on the ground. "I didn't tell you just now? We said as we walked."

He may not be willing to expose the place where the twelve personality is settled - Luzer must be there.

"My question is too much," is the truth, Lin Sanjiu simply doesn't know where to ask. After combing through the clues, she finally asked: "Luzie’s twelve personalities are split now?"

She never expected Feng Qiqi to be her first question, so she was not sincere.

"I don't know." He glanced back at Lin San, and his slender eyes seemed to flow like a stream: "What do you look at me like this? I really don't know."

"How is this possible?" Lin Sanshui stopped his feet with anger. "Don't you all want to gather around Luzer?"

"Yes, but that was the beginning of the split. For example, now, and the Maser who I just met with you at the time, it’s just been split. It’s not long before... The personality at this stage can’t leave the subject too far, otherwise Will be automatically 'recycled'. Of course, I don't have to tell you this, you are very clear."

Feng Qiqi slowed down and kept her distance of about five or six steps. The two walked side by side in a row of floating street lights in the sky. "What you don't know is that we are basically not affected by distance in the late stage of the split. As long as we are still in the same world, a mature personality can move freely. In only three cases, we will return to the main body. First, Luzer decided to take back ours. Second, we decided to take the initiative to go back. The third is to transform the world."

"If you are dead?"

"That completely disappeared." Feng Qiqi did not care like a smile. "We have the same personality as you, and only one life... Of course, dying a personality is a harm to Luzer."

"You want to say, because everyone doesn't need to gather again, so you don't know how many personalityes have been split?"

"Yes."

Lin Sanjiu was faintly evoked a question, but for a time she couldn’t figure out what she was wondering. Besides, compared to other doubts, the problem does not seem to matter - "Tell me, where can I find Luzer or Mather?"