Mystery Makes Me Strong

After Wen Rende heard his son's words, he didn't immediately interpret the dream, but first asked: "You went to call as soon as you got back, and then went to bed. I haven't asked you yet, how are the results of Zhao Han's examination?"

"It's nothing." Wen Rensheng hinted.

"That's good." Wen Rende was relieved, Zhao Han respected him the most in the family, so he was more inclined towards the other party.

Do you want to have another daughter?

Anyway, my son is so old.

"What about the dream?" Wen Rensheng asked.

"Oh, your dream, it should be that one of your students suffered, and that student should have a deep bond with you."

"Don't, although I'm not sure who he is, but it must be a man, don't talk about fetters." Wen Rensheng quickly waved his hand.

"Oh, that's because you have a deep relationship, so you can hear it. I don't think there are too many male students who meet this condition." Wen Rende looked very understanding.

"Well, in this way, I know who that guy should be, and only he is the most qualified."

In Wen Rensheng's mind, a plain young man's face appeared.

Then the human face disappeared and turned into a monster with a thousand eyes and a thousand hands.

Remember the last word to yourself before it disappeared, to show yourself what it is capable of.

Could it have something to do with this?

Wen Rensheng fell into deep thought.

Wen Rende saw that his son was thinking about something and went out alone. He wanted to tell Zhao Han and Zhao Han what he had just checked to save them from worrying.

...

Xizhou, a small island in the Mediterranean Sea.

The man in black robe is located in a deep ancient castle.

A bewitching voice echoed in the deepest dungeon somewhere.

"Nietzsche said, if you can't make everyone like you, then make everyone hate you. In this way, you will no longer have any grievances, no more unwillingness, no more struggles, you Your heart will become the hardest, and you will no longer feel the slightest pain!"

A man in black robe spoke to an almost inhuman being under his feet.

"Everyone..." The impersonal thing repeated with difficulty, like a repeater.

"Yeah, you should hate this world, it gave you nothing, it took your father, and it will take everything."

"It gave birth to you and cruelly took everything from you."

"It is the most evil existence, it is the most ruthless, the most ruthless, it gives you wisdom and gives you feelings, but all of this is to make you experience pain better!"

"Look, if you had nothing, you wouldn't suffer the pain you are now."

"You should hate everything, hate me, hate everyone, hate the sky, hate the earth, hate the grass by the river."

The group of things slowly began to echo: "Hate, yes, I should hate, why should I suffer such a fate?"

"Yes, you should hate, the whole world should be destroyed, thrown into flames and burned to ashes, it is the most cruel and ruthless thing, it is laughing at the struggle of all people, the efforts of all people, the fate of all living beings , it is laughing at our pain."

"It's worse than the worst, it's more ruthless than the most ruthless, it's colder than the coldest."

In the tone of the man in black robe, there is the most determined and unshakable meaning.

Even if the messenger of God came to him right now, his words would not change in the slightest.

As his words fell, the mass under his feet began to squirm.

A black and red mist began to permeate the prison.

The indestructible steel fence, engraved with various mysterious patterns to prevent magic, at this time became as soft as tofu, and collapsed one after another.

In the eyes of the black-robed man, a bright color began to appear.

The fruit is about to ripen.

"Very well, it is this hatred, engulf this hopeless world, destroy it, let it burn!"

He waved his hands as if to wrap the whole world in it.

...

At this time, Wen Rensheng had completely understood the whole story. It must be Liu Jian's unfortunate child who had another story, no, an accident.

The black-robed man wanted to create the real three gods of darkness through the game world, and Liu Jian just happened to have a hidden seed of hatred.

This is exactly what they want.

I am afraid that on the way back, he was tied to the west.

As for the time and place, it should be Liu Jian's way home after the island game.

After all, in Dongzhou, it is still very difficult to capture a xenogeneic person.

Well, some people have to be excluded.

Thinking of this, Wen Rensheng called Inspector Liu.

"Old Liu, help me locate someone."

"Okay, you say."

Wen Rensheng told Liu Jian's situation again.

Half an hour later, Inspector Liu gave him an unsurprising message.

"According to the file, he disappeared more than half a month ago, and it was initially suspected that he was taken away. At the same time, there was a boat of people missing. If they were fleeing, there is no need to make such a big noise."

"At that time, people were sent to rescue, but nothing was found. After inspection, it was found that Liu Jian's alien location was missing, and it should have been disturbed again."

"So that's the case, I remember you said it once before, the current xenogeneic positioning is not reliable, no wonder we have to develop a new one..." Wen Rensheng thought thoughtfully.

"What kind of redevelopment? What are you talking about?" Inspector Liu didn't seem to know anything about alien control.

This is normal, even if it is a department, there are also confidentiality regulations.

"It's nothing, thank you, I understand. It seems that you can't send anyone to rescue?" Wen Rensheng asked.

"Uh, the manpower is really tight now, and everyone is looking for people. Even if the aliens disappear, they will be at the back." Inspector Liu said helplessly.

In the past, it was considered a first-class event, but now, there are too many first-class events.

"Forget it, understand, goodbye." Wen Ren hung up the phone after three consecutive calls.

After hanging up the phone, he thought about it, but still couldn't leave Liu Jian alone.

He is very clear that the horror of the three dark gods is only regarded as a game by others, and he really understands the power in it.

Not to mention that Liu Jian still has a teacher-student relationship with himself, he can't just turn a blind eye to that dangerous premonition.

Otherwise, the danger will spread to him sooner or later.

If he can't get this kid right, he will use his teacher as a sacrifice for growth.

After all, this is the most common plot in the second comics. How can the process of blackening be completed without killing a master to sacrifice to the sky?

It's just that the biggest problem right now is not knowing where the other party is.

Although I know that others should be in Xizhou, but the place is not small, can't I turn Xizhou over?

Let's use prophecy first.

Although he knew that the high probability was useless.

Otherwise, the Inspector Division would have found the person by the way, at least the alien species could not be lost, after all, Liu Jian was carrying two of them.

Thinking like this, Wen Rensheng came to the living room.

The living room was warm, and everyone was eating snacks around the coffee table.

It was a snack in the style of rose petals, with a faint fragrance, but it smelled good.

He said directly: "Dad, Zhao Han, do me a favor..."

After listening to his request, Zhao Han was a little surprised: "Liu Jian is missing? When he was in class at the club, he seemed to be alone all the time."

"Yeah, so no one cares if he disappears." Wen Rensheng shook his head.

"What a poor child," Wen Rende sighed, "Okay, I'll give him the calculations."

"I'll do the math too, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is a classmate after all." Zhao Han followed.

After more than half an hour, the two gave their results separately.

"Only in this mountain, Yunshen doesn't know where to go." This is what Wen Rende said.

"I can't figure it out." Zhao Han answered honestly.

"Look, that's the difference between cultured and uncultured." Wang Wenwen, who was beside him, quietly said to Wu Shanshan next to him.

But Wen Rensheng didn't complain about the two of them, he just nodded and said, "As expected, I'll think of other ways."

Then he left.

Zhao Han looked at Wen Rensheng's back, and his heart was complicated.

With another teacher, who would care about the students in a training class? Right now, I can't worry about my own affairs.

Perhaps this is where the teacher is different from others.