Mystery Makes Me Strong

After Wen Rensheng left, in the empty extreme northern town, all the personnel had been evacuated, and only the monitors were scattered around.

This place will be blocked for a long time, and then a far north outpost will be established in another place.

Fortunately, the surrenderers of Qijieyi still have a bit of humanity, and they didn't kill those ordinary staff, which is actually meaningless, except after venting their inner fears.

But in this empty town, in an alley, a little girl in a white down jacket suddenly appeared.

She was twelve or thirteen years old, and her appearance was plain and simple.

I saw her walking along the alley step by step, looking down as if looking for something.

However, when such a strange child appeared, the surrounding monitors turned a blind eye, as if they could not see her.

Suddenly, in the air at the entrance of the alley, a small gray-white ball, slightly larger than the thumb, fell.

As soon as the ball fell, it rolled towards the unremarkable little girl.

When the little girl saw the little ball, there was a hint of joy on her face, and she picked it up.

Just as she was about to put away the ball, she heard the ball in her hand speak.

"Son, do you know who I am? I'm the ball of fans. What's your name?"

"My name is..." The little girl thought to herself, that person called her sister "Xiao Huan", so I should be "Da Shi".

So she said honestly: "My name is Da Shi."

"Da Shi? The name is really ugly, let's call you Shi Shi." Gray-white ball said to himself.

"Oh, Qiu Qiu, what's the matter with you?" The little girl who was forcibly called "Shi Shi" acquiesced to the name and did not correct the other party. After all, she didn't have a name.

"Yes. Shi Shi, are you willing to activate this ball in your hand?"

"Why do you want me to activate it?" Shi Shi clearly understood the meaning of this sentence, obviously she was not an ordinary little girl.

The gray-white ball began to flash, which was the light of temptation: "Son, everyone's life, old age, sickness and death, everyone's joys and sorrows, and yours are also in this ball."

"It can give you the best food in the world, the most beautiful clothes, the strongest and most handsome man, everything in the world is yours."

"But there is only one very small condition. You will never get the true love of others, and even if you get it, you will lose it immediately. Would you like it?"

"I don't want to." Shi Shi shook his head.

"Why?" The tone of the gray-white ball was very surprised, it seemed that it was the first time that he encountered such a situation.

Shi Shi answered honestly, "Because it's not mine."

"You pick it up and it's yours."

"No, it's my sister who asked me to pick it up here, and I'll give it to her after picking it up."

"You are really stupid, really, the things you picked up are your own, why give them to your sister, do you want your sister to take everything that belongs to you?" The gray and white ball began to turn dark, like a black briquettes.

"No, hers is mine, as long as she is good, so will I." Shi Shi still answered honestly.

"It turned out to be a sister-in-law..." The gray-white little ball said angrily, and never spoke again.

Shi Shi put the ball in his pocket, and then the whole person disappeared.

Not long after she disappeared, Li Yuanfeng hurried to the alley.

"It's strange, I clearly feel a little fluctuating, why can't I see anything? What can avoid my eyes of the Son of Heaven?" He glanced around.

Wen Rensheng has already left, and theoretically there is no competitor who can match him here.

Of course he didn't know that some people left on the surface, but his heart still stayed on this land.

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Wen Rensheng had just rushed back to the island, when the team competition had been going on for a few days.

Compared with individual battles, team competitions have more to watch, and the outcome is more unpredictable.

He just turned on the Internet TV in the hotel and wanted to watch the live broadcast, when he heard a little fantasy in his head, where he smirked "hehe".

"What are you laughing at?" He was curious.

"I finally have a baby."

Wen Ren raised his eyes and said immediately, "Since you have the treasure, you should turn it over to the master."

"Why?" Xiao Huan pouted.

"You are all the master's, and of course your baby is also the master's."

"Then I'll change the owner."

Wen Rensheng had nothing to say, this was too straightforward.

Forget it, I have a lot of adults, so I don't care about children.

"Okay, okay, I'm joking. I have too many treasures to be too lazy to use. I only rely on my hands to fight the world. I don't care about you at all."

"You lied, you just used that puppet baby."

"That's a tool, not a treasure, like the magic weapon, jade seal, medals I have on hand...I have never used it." Wen Rensheng retorted.

"Forget it, I want to play with my new baby, don't play with me recently." After Xiao Huan finished speaking, there was no one left.

Wen Rensheng shook his head. He was still his old partner. He worked hard and never complained.

He thought so, then turned on the Internet TV.

There is a sound coming from the network TV.

"Everyone, the Peacocks have won again. Since the preliminaries, this is their 19th winning streak, which is extremely rare."

"But it's normal, after all, they have the individual championship."

"As the conference draws to a close, many spectators have sent letters saying that there is no suspense in the game. There is no way, we are not here to guess riddles, and the strong will naturally crush and take all."

"This is not football. The weak team also has a chance to win. This is the battlefield. From the moment they step onto the battlefield, the weak are doomed to fail."

"An audience member came to me and said that there are many battles where the weak defeat the strong. First of all, in those battles, the weak are not really weak, and the strong are not really strong. It just looks like this on the surface, but in fact, the weak are not really weak. There are war advantages that the strong can't match. The real strong decides the outcome before the battlefield."

The host of the live broadcast was talking eloquently there, and Wen Rensheng looked drowsy.

After watching it for a while, he went to really sleep. After all, he was quite tired after traveling back and forth for thousands of miles.

He wants to rest and take care of his skin.

Wen Rensheng fell into a deep sleep on the luxurious big bed.

Not long after falling asleep, this time he dreamed again.

This time the dream was a little scary.

He saw a **** severed hand.

What is the omen?

Wen Rensheng thought in his dream, he thought of the dangerous feeling he felt when he just left the extreme north town.

Could it have something to do with that place?

The image of the man in black robe suddenly appeared in the dream.

Then there was a round table, and the figures of four men in black robes appeared around the round table.

They sit at the 3 o'clock, 6 o'clock, 9 o'clock and 12 o'clock positions of the round table.

In the middle of the round table is a striking skull logo.

Wen Rensheng felt that his current perspective was a bit like watching a game video.

"The third suitable alien species has been found." The man in black at the round table at 12 o'clock spoke first.

"Who should I give it to?" asked at 3 o'clock ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The old way, whoever can kill it, give it to whoever. ' suggested at six o'clock.

"No, what the third alien needs is not killing." He shook his head at 9 o'clock.

"Okay, then let the aliens choose by themselves." Decided at 12 o'clock.

"Wait, if the xenogeneity chooses by itself, then it must choose the original owner. In that case, why do we need to perform the removal operation? Just make that person our person." 3 o'clock asked rhetorically.

"If that's the case, the younger generation in the family will rebel. They have worked so hard for so many years, isn't it just for this opportunity? Ordinary people can die for the 1% chance of making a fortune. The same is true for them, but if someone strangled to death This ray of hope will be the wrath of destruction," retorted at 9 o'clock.

There was no answer for a long time at 12 o'clock, and he seemed to be caught in a difficult choice.

Wen Rensheng seemed to think of something when he saw this.

This dream was probably a certain omen conveyed to him by the thousand-eyed monster.