In the dark city road a few steps away, batoude slowly pulled his chair and climbed up. In his eyes, he was alone in the empty city road, only his own breathing sound; His eyes swept around and finally landed on the ground in front of the chair.

What he didn't know was that Lin Sanjiu, dirty pigtails and the beard she had just caught were all looking at the same place in the sub space just a few feet away.

"... I told him that although I knew where the items were set, I couldn't help him mark the position because I was trapped in it, so when he saw the chair, he couldn't go further. If he went further, maybe he would step into this space."

Lin Sanjiu's tone was like a friend chatting. If she closed her eyes and listened, it would really make people feel that she was still holding a cup of tea in her hand.

"When I hit the light with my hand just now, I found that this space intercepted our voice, but not the light." She smiled gently and said, "this is also inevitable. If the light and shadow are blocked, isolated or changed, it will inevitably produce changes in the scene... It looks wrong, who will move forward? So I used a special item to distort the external light, and let you take the initiative to deliver goods."

It's easy and simple to say, but she couldn't help sweating when she just used [how to render] to debug the light and shadow: she knew that her time was very tight, and she had to make the light and shadow of batoude be distorted and refracted beyond a few steps in just a few seconds. It was really not a simple job - if it weren't for the dim light in the city road, I'm afraid her beard wouldn't be so smoothly fooled.

The beard she picked up moved her lips slightly and closed tightly.

Since he suddenly stepped into this space and was caught by Lin Sanjiu, he has been holding back from speaking except for the sentence "what kind of youth? I have nothing to do with him" - not even a sign of nasal sound has been sent out.

Lin Sanjiu looked at his expression and said, "so you see, it doesn't matter whether you deny it or not, because just like using this space object, I'm sure of my guess before I go to the next step."

With one hand tightly pinched behind her beard and neck, the arteries on both sides were also pressed under her fingers; The beard is now red and painful, but the range of struggle is very small, and the feet occasionally kick on the ground. After the puppet master used this trick on Bohemia, Bohemia tearfully relayed it to her - Lin Sanjiu didn't intend to torture his beard with it, but cut off his ability to move.

I don't know what means he used. It's time for Lin Sanjiu to feel as if he was pinching an ordinary person.

"Dirty pigtails," she said without looking back, "you search him."

"Body Searching" carries a hint about the ownership of items, and dirty braids may never have had such an opportunity; He hesitated for a few seconds, afraid and excited, and carefully lifted the coat of his beard.

"Why don't you use your ability?" When dirty braid got busy, Lin Sanjiu asked, "that makes people think what you said is the effect of facts, from your ability or goods? No matter which one, the effect is so powerful, I'm afraid there are great restrictions."

His bearded eyes suddenly turned to his dirty pigtails - it was obvious that he also thought of where he was showing his feet.

"However, even if there is something disguised as an ordinary person and the effect of the truth, it is still too difficult to be an unwitting ordinary person completely and seamlessly."

Lin Sanjiu looked at the dirty braid and touched him, patting and beating, and he was not in a hurry to let the beard speak, He continued: "as one of the initiators, I'm afraid you know very well what effect will appear on the person who is about to mutate? So when the middle-aged woman patted her arm to show that she is not a mutated person... I can't really imagine your mental activity at that time. It's too coincidental, too ironic, right?"

She paused, and the expression of a smile on the face of the middle-aged woman came to her mind. I'm afraid the middle-aged woman didn't know that she was about to mutate at that time; After all, who will voluntarily become countless splashing limbs?

"You couldn't help looking at her arm for several times, and I noticed it. At that time, I thought it strange that her arm was obviously normal. What were you looking at? Until I remembered later, she began to mutate from her arm... You knew it long ago." Lin Sanjiu sighed softly, "however, human nature, I'm afraid I can't help looking at her arm."

Even if the beard gnawed its teeth and refused to make a sound, it could not suppress the look on his face. Seeing his current skin tremble slightly, Lin Sanjiu continued: "also, although you have created an illusion that you have not evolved through some kind of object... Your combat power and skill are still there after all, even if you disguise and deliberately step heavily, you will not behave like an ordinary person inadvertently."

At this time, his belt was pulled off, and he was shaking hard on the ground. Hearing the words, he turned back and asked, "ah? Is there?"

"When we jumped off the suspension bridge and walked down the slope," Lin Sanjiu replied, "neither you nor batoude found anything in the qianfangcheng road. The only person who found it was me, right? If he was really an ordinary person, why didn't you two evolutors find it?"

Dirty braid thought for a while and suddenly realized. "Indeed... If it's an ordinary person, where do you need to be on your horse to detect it?"

Lin Sanjiu shook his hands and beard. "Why, I have said so much, and you still refuse to admit it. Call Chong Qing for help?"

"I, I really... Caused the mutation of ordinary people," the beard finally hoarsely said, "you guessed right... But I have nothing to do with Chong Qing..."

Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but be surprised. Beard admitted, not so surprising; Surprisingly, he actually took everything on his own head. It seems that he is going to leave the seed green completely?

Tonight, there is no one who knows that she is looking for a dirty pigtail and has the opportunity to set a trap in advance, except for Chong Qing; He has been closely following Batou de for a small amount of reward, which is also suspicious. But in the doomsday world, she can't imagine that there will be evolutors willing to sacrifice for others. Did she really guess wrong?

"How's the search going?" She glanced at her dirty pigtails and asked.

At batoude's side, no ordinary communicator can guarantee privacy. If there is a real relationship between whiskers and Chong Qing, they must communicate with some special communication props; If you can find this kind of prop, you may be able to test whether the person at the other end is a kind of green.

Dirty braid's action is not fast, but its progress is not small; In his eyes, the beard may have changed from a person to a Christmas tree. Every point of clothing accessories that hung on his body and seemed to hide things were removed and turned over by him - at this time, a small flannelette bag, several boxes containing food and medicine, and a bundle of thin long metal pieces appeared on the ground, which seemed to be some kind of weapon.

"This bag should be his holding prop," dirty braid showed the bag to Lin Sanjiu and said, "but I can't open it... It seems that he added a lock to the prop."

Lin Sanjiu raised his head, and was about to ask again about his beard, but suddenly he was stunned.

The sub space has isolated the sound, as well as the airflow, sound and tremor from the real world; If she hadn't turned her head and just swept her eyes, she really didn't realize that there was an extra person in the shadow of the original city road. At this time, she was standing beside the unconscious batoude, as if she was looking down at the latter's injury.

The man walked forward a few steps, squatted down, stretched out his hand to wipe between the floor tiles, and picked up a small, blue thing from the gap - Lin Sanjiu didn't expect it. He didn't even look into the secondary space, so he lifted the secondary space.

Are you not afraid to end him on the spot?

"Lin San Jiu," Zhong Qing still half lowered his head, with half of his neck exposed in his collar. His tone changed, as if he wanted to laugh again and sighed immediately. He murmured, "I can't understand you. Haven't you always hated people who kill and commit evil? Why this time, I told you the suspicious part of Batou de clearly, and you wouldn't leave him? As a result, you broke my plan again."

Lin Sanjiu was frozen all over. She didn't know Chong Qing before, which she can be 100% sure, that is to say

"After all these years, I wear a mask again, and you don't recognize me."