Susan stood behind the door, facing Cen Jin with the 'ok' gesture, and opened the door, the black monster rushed in, Cen Jin controlled gravity to throw it away, and Susan took the opportunity to run out of the boiler room.
The deformed monster was wearing a red dress, with his legs apart to block his way. The light bulb above his head flickered and dimmed. Susan stopped, his chest heaving violently, and he gasped in fear.
The red-skirted monster looked at Susan, with a vaguely suspicious look on her fuzzy and bloated face, just as it was about to grab Susan and unscrew her head, a loud 'bang' came from the boiler room, a strong A strange aroma wafted out.
The monster in the red skirt looked confused, as if bewitched by the fragrance, and then suddenly woke up, with distorted facial features and a hideous expression, and roared: "My soup!!"
The roar awakened the blurred Susan, she looked flustered, swallowed her saliva, and looked back at the red-skirted monster rushing past her and rushed into the boiler room, and she could vaguely see the fighting black monster and Cen Jin, while the ground was flowing. Stock after stock of human skull soup.
Susan showed a pity look, gritted her teeth and ran out of the power compartment quickly, locking the door.
The red-skirt monster was busy bemoaning its soup, angrily instructing the black skin monster to kill the yellow fur.
Cen Jin jumped to the elevated platform, stepped on the downed steam boiler device and turned over to the ground again, left the boiler room, and slammed the door shut, only to find that the outer door of the power compartment was locked, and the black-skinned monster held an axe quickly. The door to the boiler room was split open and rushed towards him.
Cen Jin turned his head and ran away, only to be splashed with human skull soup by the oncoming monster in red skirt. The strange aroma caused a craziness in his stomach. The extreme hunger caused his stomach to delusion and secreted a lot of stomach acid.
If this hunger cannot be relieved in time, Cen Jin has reason to believe that the internal organs will be swallowed by the stomach.
The red-skirted monster's bloated face showed a grim smile: "I remember your hair, that damn singer!"
Cen Jin raised his eyebrows and raised the hair on his forehead: "I really can't hide it, a singer is my identity."
As soon as the voice fell, the axe accelerated the action of splitting the air from the back of the head, Cen Jin flipped back on the spot, and controlled the bone cutter to chop at the black skin monster. For the first time, he faced the black skin monster at close range, and he could clearly see that its whole body skin was burnt. Burnt bark.
The axe smashed into the air, and Cen Jin applied a hundred thousand heavy pressure with his eyes and hands quickly, so that the axe was embedded in the machine, and the black-skinned monster couldn't pull it out even with all his strength.
The monster in the red dress said with a cold face: "Trash!"
Cen Jin ran to the door again and quickly pried the door. The black-skinned monster took out another sharper axe from nowhere and strode forward, raised it high, and slashed his head. Cen Jinzhao rolled to the side, and the axe was embedded in the door lock. pull out.
As soon as the door lock was loosened, Cen Jin aimed his left hand at the black skin monster and his right hand at the door lock. Ignoring the stinging pain in his brain, he overloaded the use of gravity, crushed the door lock while flying the black skin monster, and opened the door before rushing out.
The red-skirted monster who was always on the sidelines shot at this moment, pulled out the axe embedded in the machine, and slashed at the speed of lightning. Cen Jin couldn't resist it at all, and watched the bloody rust-stained axe slash down. .
In the blink of an eye, a black figure turned into a phantom and slammed into the red-skirted monster. Cen Jin stared at the black-skinned monster who suddenly attacked the red-skirted monster, thinking what is the development routine
The monster in the red skirt angrily grabbed the neck of the black leather monster and let out a roar like a beast.
The black skin monster turned his cheeks sideways, staring at Cen Jin with blood-red eyes: "—Go!"
Cen Jin was astonished, how could the weirdness without humanity help humans
The next second, the furious red-skirted monster ripped open his chest and pulled out his internal organs. His two legs and one hand were torn off. Just when his head was about to be twisted off, he was suddenly oppressed by gravity, and his bloated body fell heavily into the cabin. bilge.
When the red-skirted monster climbed out of the pit, he found that the black-skinned monster and the yellow-haired monster had disappeared.
Glancing inside, I found that the bone broth was gone. I looked down again, and the bone broth spilled into the gap in the cabin, as if it had been drank by some monster, and a delicate hairpin was placed on the coal pile, silently mocking her plan. The wealth of the business vanished overnight.
"Roar!"
A terrifying roar rushed out from the bottom of the cabin, resounding throughout the silent high seas.
Cen Jin, who found a room to hide, supported the dying black skin monster, and said with a slightly complicated mood: "You are too injured, I can't save you... Do you need me to help you fulfill your last wish?"
"Destroy the ghost ship completely!"
"That's the purpose of my trip."
The black-skinned monster grabbed Cen Jin's hand tightly, gushing blood from his mouth, and said intermittently, "Kill all the monsters! All! Never be merciful - never!"
Cen Jin frowned, feeling grotesque at the same time.
A strange person not only saved him, but also asked him to kill the same kind before dying, and his mind was clear, unlike an inhuman monster whose brain was full of tyranny/killing.
"Our purpose is to eliminate all weirdness and never die."
Hearing the words, the black-skinned monster showed a hint of gratification: "Yes, it is endless, all monsters deserve to die!" She cast a bright gaze: "People... I didn't kill them..."
Cen Jin understood inexplicably, "You want to say that you didn't kill the people in the cabin?"
The black skin monster nodded, his eyes were slack, and after a moment of silence he suddenly said, "The ghost ship has been to the land of the dead..."
Cen Jin asked, "Where is the country of the dead?"
The words spoken by the black skin monster can also be translated into the kingdom of the dead, the underworld, the kingdom of death, etc. Any myth in the world will involve the proposition of death, so it must provide specific directions, Cen Jin can determine where it is talking country of the dead.
The black skin monster didn't have time to explain too much, so he stuffed an ancient gold coin into Cen Jin's palm: "Find Loki, he will... help you." After that, he ended his half-human, half-ghost life.
Who is Loki? Also in the ghost ship
Cen Jin looked down at the ancient gold coins and found that they were exactly the same as the two ancient gold coins stolen from Noren's safe before. He hid the ancient gold coins and carefully placed the black skin monster on the bed.
The hazy red moonlight shrouded the corpse of the monster through the glass, and the picture was quite grotesque.
Cen Jin saw with sharp eyes that the monster's left middle finger was close to the palm of his hand, and when he straightened it, it was a human middle finger, with thick calluses between the fingers, wearing a black gold ring with the letters 'queen' carved.
There was no skin at the end of the middle finger, leaving a small black rough skin with tear marks. It should be torn apart the newly grown monster skin day after day, retaining the only remaining human characteristics in the body.
The monsters wandering the power cabin and guarding the steam boiler room were once human beings.
Perhaps they have seen - no, they must have!
The monster in the red skirt knew him, and the black-skinned monster in front of him was obviously controlled by the red-skirt monster. He was ordered to chase and kill Cen Jin, who had trespassed in the power compartment, but at a critical moment, he turned against the water and fought with the red skirt monster. Might just recognize him.
Cen Jin patted the slightly curly yellow hair, thinking that maybe this is the benefit of dyeing hair, the recognition is super high and the memory is super strong.
However, the red-skirt monster is murderous and perverted. Those who trespassed in the power compartment were basically killed, but the black-skinned monster subject to it insisted that no one was killed. Cen Jin chose to believe the black-skinned monster. The risk of shredding to save him, just to lie that she didn't kill.
The black-skinned monster who insists on not killing people believes that she is still a human being, sticks to the bottom line of not killing indiscriminately, and reluctantly shreds the rough bark repeatedly to save a middle finger.
Even though Cen Jin had doubted that the black-skinned monster didn't kill anyone, he turned it into trust the moment he saw the middle finger.
"Are you human or weird?"
Twenty years ago, Cen Jin murmured, asking questions that shook past cognition.
How to deal with weirdness, whether weirdness is human, whether humans and weirdness can coexist... These questions are not a problem for Huang Mao, who is on the sidelines. Difficult thinking, there has never been a cognitive collapse, and it is easy to accept the strange existence.
For the 'Cen Jin' of the past, in the environment of hearing and seeing, he was naturally hostile to all weirdness, and meeting in a narrow way would inevitably end in death, because 'the hearts of those who are not my race must be different', 'weird have no humanity', and also because 'human beings' And the weird is the natural enemy, the latter feeds on human beings'.
Therefore, the rescue behavior of the black skin monster has quite impacted the thinking and concept of 'Cen Jin'.
If the black skin monster is still human, does it mean that the deformed human still retains its humanity? Does the rescue purpose of the institution and the main school remain limited by the times and should be reformed
On the contrary, if the black skin monster has been completely deformed into weirdness, does her rescue behavior indicate that humans and weirdness have the possibility of coexisting
Countless thoughts flashed through Cen Jin's mind, but he couldn't come up with an answer, so he had to put it aside and think back about the dissonance of the whole thing.
First of all, identify the human identity of the monster on the ship twenty years ago. They met, not just passing by. They should have talked or done something that made each other memorable.
The second is the role of human skull soup.
The smell of the human skull soup boiled by the monster in the red skirt is similar to the white liquid in the corridors of the guest room and the box room. Susan blurted out the sentence 'in order to raise a group of cuties' before. What does the 'cute' here mean
Wouldn't it make sense if it was a monster in the box room
Finally, what is Susan? What role? Are 'she' and the red skirt monster, the ship spirit and the box room monster hostile or cooperative? What is the purpose
There is also 'Rocky' suggested by the dark skin monster. The four people who presided over the fantasy night were named Noren, Robin, Mrs. Liedman and Loki. He remembered that it was an old man with a hunchback.
At present, it is certain that the hunchbacked old man named 'Rocky' is a friendly army, and we have to find a way to contact the other party to find out the situation, but how many people are left in the boat
Cen Jin thought that there was a broadcast in the cockpit that could notify everyone to gather in the opera hall, but just as he flashed this thought, he heard the rustling of the broadcast current, and then came an old voice: "Everyone on the ghost ship is still alive. The people gathered quickly, in groups of three and two, and went to the opera hall to meet, and the exit was there."
The notice was repeated three times, and three languages, English, French, and Chinese were changed to ensure that everyone could understand the meaning.
The voice is so vicissitudes of life, is it Loki
Cen Jin ran out of the room, hurriedly turned back at the door, took off the ring on the black skin monster's middle finger and said, "Lend it to me and return it to you later."
After talking, he rushed to the cab, and he didn't meet a living person on the way. The cabin was as quiet as in a mortuary. At the same time, a white moon and a red moon appeared in the sky at the same time, slowly interlaced, and the red light bloomed, covering Cen Jin.
The driver's cab was five meters away, the window glass flashed with dim lights and a blurry figure. He could almost see 'Rocky', hurry up and hurry up, but it was still a step behind. The moment he held the door handle, The two moons overlapped, time and space interlaced, the door opened with a 'click', and Cen Jin only saw a silhouette against the light.
Bright as day, Cen Jin was face to face with a middle-aged man.
After Cen Jin turned around to measure, the corridor was silent but magnificent, without the slightest sense of dilapidation, and there was a bright white moon outside the window.
"Tourist." Cen Jin smiled: "I was looking for a viewing bar, but I accidentally found the wrong one... So this is the cab?"
The middle-aged man was wearing a crew uniform, and he saw that the ID card on his chest should be the deputy captain. He blocked Cen Jin's inquiry and looked suspicious: "The bar is at the top, turn back, and take the passenger elevator to the lobby to go directly, but There was vandalism at the bar a few hours ago and the bartender was-"
Cen Jin: "By what?"
Deputy Captain: "The bartender was attacked, the bar and the viewing deck are now closed."
Cen Jin snorted, expressing regret and displeasure: "Forget it, I have to go for a stroll along the Art Street."
Deputy Captain: "The Art Street is also blocked."
Cen Jin's eyes widened in confusion: "Why?"
The vice-captain said vaguely: "… there is a suspected theft, in a word, the long art street, the gallery area and the bar are all blocked, only the restaurant at the stern, the golf course, the swimming pool, the opera hall and the cinema are open to the public. When will the blocked place be lifted, wait for the notification."
Cen Jin complained: "What, what's the fun in blocking so many places? Shouldn't it be cheating? I didn't say when I bought the ticket—"
The co-captain was extremely impatient, and his original suspicions about Cen Jin were also dispelled: "After the trip is over, let's go back and make up for less!"
Cen Jin: "It's almost... By the way, what time is it now?"
The co-captain was getting annoyed, "Twenty-thirty-eight!"
Cen Jin said thank you, turned around and left, picked up the waterproof phone and looked at it: 22:38.
Almost two hours.
When he got Colleen's smartphone before, Cen Jin adjusted his waterproof phone to the same time to avoid the dilemma of suddenly returning to the inability to compare the time twenty years ago.
The bar was destroyed when he was attacked by a skinless monster. The bartender was not seen at that time, and he was probably killed before him.
The blockade of Art Street and the gallery area should be caused by the headless corpse that passed through 20 years later, but this headless corpse (Internet celebrity) said that the headless corpse was found in the gallery area 20 years ago, Thirty-seven paparazzi were attracted to sneak in and take pictures, but all of them were headed.
Just a headless corpse is not enough to block a large area, so thirty-seven people may have been headed.
The murder scene may have been dealt with, and if I go again, I may not find any clues, but I don't know if the magic painting is still in the gallery area... Wait, a headless body? Head missing
Twenty years after the head of the first headless corpse was left, where are the heads of the remaining thirty-seven headless corpses
Magic paintings only suck blood and don't eat heads, so who handles the heads
Cen Jin slowly gave an answer: "The power compartment... The human skull soup in the steam boiler room, has it started to brew at this time?"
While thinking about it, the phone rang, and a text message was sent: [One hundred thousand urgent, hurry to the opera hall!]
The sender was Wu Yujie, and it wasn't worth her to send text messages in a hurry. It could be seen that things were really urgent.
Cen Jin frowned, and rushed to the backstage of the opera hall in a hurry. There was a slender figure at the door waiting with an umbrella. In front of him was a green plant, which was covered by wide leaves, making the figure looming.
Until approaching, the figure is clear, looking up, the eyebrows are clear.
"Ding Baiqing," Cen Jin held his breath, "Waiting for someone?"
Ding Yiqing: "Wait for you." He pushed open the backstage door and said, "It's time for us to play, you're the only one missing."
What to play? Cen Jin was stunned for a moment before he remembered that he was still a rock musician: "It's not over yet?"
Ding Baiqing: "We are the only team left."
Cen Jin approached. Since the two sides were either sponsored clothing or various expensive musical instruments, he did not dare to move too far, so his elbows were next to Ding Baiqing, and they were very close. Ding Baiqing spoke in his ear.
"When did you come back?"
Ding Baiqing: "It's half past ten."
Cen Jin was surprised: "The time interval between the third and fourth time-space interlacing is only eight minutes?"
Ding Baiqing: "The law of time and space interlacing has nothing to do with the length of time."
Cen Jin: "Yes." He asked again, "Magic paintings in the gallery area?"
Ding Baiqing: "I took it."
"Nice job!" Cen Jin excitedly patted Ding Baiqing's shoulder, feeling that the curvature of his shoulder matched his palm, so he pressed it and touched it, as if harassing but didn't notice it.
Ding Baiqing glanced at the hand on his shoulder, just as he was about to break away, he heard the sudden shouting from Boss Long, so shocked that Cen Jin's heart trembled, he stumbled without noticing the vacuum cleaner under his feet, leaned forward, subconsciously tense Tightening the strength of the abdomen and waist, it was necessary to do some flips on the spot to avoid the fate of falling, but was pulled back by one hand holding the waist.
The forward momentum and the backward grip tore each other, Cen Jin lost his center of gravity, slackened his strength, and fell directly to Ding Baiqing, his face crashed ahead of time, and slammed into Ding Baiqing's chest, tears in his eyes, and the black gold ring in his pocket clapped. Rolling into the corner, feet still hooked on the tube of the vacuum cleaner, dragging the vacuum cleaner so that it hits the rear shelf.
The musical instruments stacked on the shelves shook twice and fell off guard. Cen Jin's pupils shrank, and his mind was full of "the poor can't afford to pay". He didn't care about maintaining his balance, so he used gravity to control the instruments to land safely with his backhand.
Cen Jin breathed a sigh of relief: "The dog's life is saved."
Immediately, he glared at Boss Long with a ferocious face and whispered death: "Your account and game id will not survive tonight."
Boss Long raised his eyebrows, shrugged, folded his arms, touched his chin, his facial features fluttered and wretched: "If you can survive tonight, let's talk about it - Lao Ding, you say so."
What's the matter with Ding Taiqing? Cen Jin shook his hand, and pinched a little hard muscle. It felt quite good, like a magnetic jade attracting the palm of his hand... "Huh?"
He looked back and was startled, Ding Baiqing's heart to the neckline were all torn off, his shirt was torn aside, his hand was pressing against his chest, while Ding Baiqing was holding his waist with his left hand and pushing with his right. The loud voice that could not fall, pursed his lips, and looked at Cen Jin expressionlessly.
"Can you let go?"
"Yes, yes..." The situation was too complicated just now, and the brain and eyes didn't have time to enter it, so how did this pose come about? How could he pull off the button and then stick it to his chest, so that he could hold it, squeeze it, etc. in one go
Having said that, it's nice to touch.
"Then let go."
Cen Jin snorted, his expression reluctant.
Ding Baiqing twitched the corners of his mouth, pushed the loudspeaker back to its original position, took off his dusty coat, and threw it into the trash can, then combed his hair to try to remove the dust.
After this series of behaviors, Cen Jin knew that Ding Baiqing had developed a cleanliness addiction.
Touching his cheeks, Cen Jin hesitated whether to tell Ding Baiqing that he had been splashed with skull soup just now, and his hands were splashed. He ran up and down for several hours without stopping, and his whole body didn't seem to be clean.
Ding Baiqing: "I'm going to take a bath."
Pat's face changed greatly when he heard the sound, and he hurriedly said, "It's almost time to play, it's too late."
Ding Baiqing is very strong: "It's too late."
Pat wanted to stop Ding Baiqing and persuade him to come on stage first and then tidy up his appearance, but Cen Jin pulled his arm and said, "Calm down, superstars should be late. If you are late for two or three minutes and then come on stage, you will find that everyone in the audience is staring at him. on us."
Pat: "..." Are you sure you can go on stage again
Huang Mao grabbed his shoulders and pushed him forward: "Don't worry, don't worry, calm down—"
The organizer's staff urged at the entrance of the stage: "It's your turn to come on stage, hurry up!"
Wu Yujie and the others walked over sparsely. As soon as Boss Long approached Cen Jin, he covered his nose: "What does your body smell like?"
Cen Jin: "Does it taste good?"
Wu Yujie: "The smell is very heavy, quite fishy."
Gathering around the staff, the man asked, "Isn't there seven people? One less is not enough." He looked back at the center of the stage, then crossed out Cen Jin's band, and said without raising his head, "Is it an automatic abstention? ?"
Pat was anxious, this was the road to his dream, and he couldn't give up easily, so he wanted to reach out to stop it.
Huang Mao grabbed him: "Trust me, the situation can be stabilized." After that, he said to the staff: "Please turn off the lights or speakers, just say maintenance, just delay for four or five minutes."
The staff laughed and was about to refuse when five pounds appeared in front of them, and the words turned into: "Three minutes at most."
Yellow Hair: "Yes."
The staff took the money and went to delay the time.
Huang Mao calmly retracted his wallet, Wu Yujie's sharp eyes: "Your wallet... Lao Ding's pants. Stole it from your crotch?"
"What is stealing? Brother Qing and I have a very close relationship. It's like putting two legs in the same pants. You understand? They are all wallets that come out of the same pants. How can it be called stealing?" Huang Mao waved his hand and saw Pat listening. Not knowing their Chinese, he asked casually, "Where have you been? What have you gained?"
Wu Yujie: "Didn't I make an appointment with Mrs. Liedman for afternoon tea tomorrow? She pushed the afternoon tea and instead invited me to tonight's fantasy night."
Li Daoyi: "Fantastic Night has always been mysterious and the list is limited. Why did you suddenly make such a rash act of letting you, a stranger, participate in Fantastic Night?"
Wu Yujie: "I also think it's cheating, but I still want to go in and have a look. I feel that Mrs. Liedman's attitude towards me seems to be a little impatient, not as easy as in the afternoon. Maybe something happened on the ship and disrupted their position."
Boss Long: "I sneaked into the rooms of Mrs. Leadman, Loki and Robin to search, and found some documents in Robin and Loki's rooms. If they couldn't understand the text, I brought them over for Lao Li and Jiang Bai to read.
In Robin's room, he also saw a cabinet of glass jars filled with deformed left hands and brains, as well as pieces of meat and brains that were not cleaned up after half-eaten on the table.
The surface of Loki's room is very clean, most of which are original books from various countries, and there are traces of flipping through them. This person seems to be very literate. "
After a pause, Boss Long remembered something and said: "But there are a lot of uncleaned dander in his room, finely broken, and you can't find it if you are not careful, and once you find it, it will feel very dirty.
Also, there is a young and beautiful woman hidden in his room, and there is a suitcase full of fashionable women's clothes. "
Cen Jin paid special attention to the 'Rocky' described by Boss Long, and thoughtfully, followed by Li Daoyi and Jiang Baipingcuo's remarks, they have been staying in the backstage to observe the audience, staff and backstage performers, and pay attention to their chat content , extracting fine-grained information and reasoning out the completed logical structure.
Jiang Baipingcuo: "When the paparazzi who were stuck in the backstage left in a hurry, they said that there was a murder in a tourist bar, and they didn't come back after that."
Li Daoyi: "The tourist bar and the gallery area are blocked. The former has a murder case, and the latter is temporarily unknown. It is estimated that it is related to the murder case, and the murder case must be unusual. I noticed that the four Noren, who were watching the performance at the front desk, left the venue one after another, more than I'll be back in half an hour."
Cen Jin guessed that it should be the first fatal case in a tourist bar. The reporter ran to grab the first-hand news, and soon noticed the strangeness in the gallery area and went deep into it, found a headless body, and was too excited to ignore the wrong interior, so he was drawn by a demon.
Afterwards, the staff found the problem and reported it to the owner of the boat, that is, the time when Li Daoyi found out that the four were away.
They took away the heads of thirty-seven headless corpses, and had no interest in the mummified corpses that had lost their blood. Then Ding Paiqing found the headless mummified corpses and took away the magic paintings.
The time line was clear, and Cen Jin briefly described his encounter with Ding Baiqing, which attracted the interest of Li Daoyi and others.
"There must be a reason for the interlacing of time and space. It has to do with the location and the ghost ship. If you can drag the ghost ship back and write down the current coordinates, you may be able to study the time and space." Li Daoyi immediately opened his mind and thought a lot.
Cen Jin: "Twenty years from now, the ghost ship will disappear after chaos, and there will be no tourists left."
Boss Long: "Since we know the ending, can't we change our destiny?"
Wu Yujie: "Ten doesn't save one... There are more than 1,000 people on the cruise ship, at least eight or nine hundred. We can't do nothing."
Jiang Baipingcuo recited the Buddha's name and said, "I can't see death without saving me."
Li Dao began to figure out how to save people, but heard Cen Jin say, "I don't think manpower can reverse fate."
The most optimistic and positive Cen Jin is terribly calm at this time: "That result also has our participation, perhaps also includes the nature of 'interlacing time and space', which may lead to future results, and we are discussing how to avoid that result now. scene."
Li Daoyi was silent for a moment and said, "The law of causality in time and space."
Wu Yujie folded her arms: "Even if you don't do anything, there is a 50% chance that you will fall into the law of causality in time and space, leading to the results you will see in the future."
Chances are 55 to 50, both intervention and non-intervention may be the 'cause' of the worst outcome in the future.
Boss Long: "I choose to intervene, which is better than nothing."
Jiang Baipingcuo: "I am willing to accept any cause and effect."
Li Daoyi didn't express his opinion, Cen Jin was digging at the dried stains on his fingers and remained silent. Only Huang Mao, who felt the same way, knew that he was not not interfering, but was looking for a way to rescue.
In the eyes of Wu Yujie and others, intervention and non-intervention have a 55% chance of bad results, while in Cen Jin's eyes, he once stood in the future and looked at the timeline of the past, based on that result, touching that result, his brain And the odds of the heart finding that outcome were 100 percent, with a 99 percent failure rate for the intervention.
99%, it's not entirely without the chance of success.
Cen Jin sighed: "That's why I'm still taking the time to come to the rock competition in a tight time." He scratched his head with clean fingers, bared his teeth, his face full of pain: "How difficult is it to interfere with fate, I think you all clear.
Just like every fable through the ages tells us, the more you try to interfere with prophecy and change your destiny, the more you become the promoter of destiny, pushing people into the established circle of destiny.
But it is not without success. "
Boss Long: "For example?"
Cen Jin: "For example, it was predicted that Zeus' power would be replaced by the son of Metis, and he swallowed Metis to change the prophecy?"
Everyone: "… "
Li Daoyi said suddenly: "It's not unreasonable, to solve the source, not even the cause, where is the fruit?"
"The problem is that 'cause' started early, and we were more than a step or two late." Ding Baiqing paced over and changed into a new outfit. "You can only intervene forcefully, just be positive."
"Do you have an idea?" Cen Jin asked.
Ding Baiqing: "Ivan said that 'a group of celebrities and politicians disappeared', just disappearance, not death."
Cen Jin's pupils widened, excitement crept into his eyes, and everyone else understood. Boss Long raised his hand in excitement and patted Ding Baiqing's chest, and was kicked out by Ding Baiqing in the next second.
Pat opened his mouth in surprise, Wu Yujie and the others looked as usual.
Ding Bai has a habit of cleanliness, and has refused inexplicable physical contact for many years.
Boss Long struggled to get up and complained inexplicably: "No, Huang Mao has a smell all over his body, and his hands are still dirty. Just now you two hugged and hugged, and his hand was still on your chest. Why didn't you respond?"
Ding Baiqing frowned: "So I went to rinse."
Boss Long: "??" Your kicking is the same as flushing? !
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