Chapter 83 Sharing the Pain
The short and handsome white man, hearing this, immediately replied: "Dear Sir, this is very simple, because it is the most prominent building in this green town, and it makes us feel A touch of familiarity and intimacy. Mysterious Law No. 32: Strangeness means danger, familiarity means safety. "
Is that just that?
Wen Rensheng looked at the two of them, and the reason sounded impeccable.
But two guys who have the courage to sneak into the abandoned land and conduct mysterious live broadcasts, do they have any secrets?
So he glanced at the two of them.
Short, handsome white man.
"Jerry, Mystery Level: 1/5."
"Mysterious Composition: Mysterious Cognition, ???"
Tall, ugly white man.
"Tom, mystery level: 2/8."
"Mysterious composition: mysterious cognition,???."
He smiled slightly: "There is nothing to hide in front of me. Secret people. You have only two choices. One, tell me everything, and we’ll go both ways; two, we’ll send you to the Inspectorate to celebrate the New Year.”
Jerry suddenly panicked and glanced at Tom. He seemed to want to seek his advice.
Tom said indifferently: "He didn't scare us. It's August soon. If we send him to the Inspectorate and lock him up for 6 months, we can spend Christmas and Spring Festival together."
Jerry had no choice but to take out a rolled-up cardboard map from his arms, which still exuded a faint alien scent.
He handed over the map: "Okay, sir, the reason why we are here is actually because we found this map. It seems that someone lost it intentionally. On this map, two places are marked. Location. The first one is here, and the second one is at the top of the mountain."
Wen Rensheng reached for the hard paper map, unfolded it, read it, and glanced at Jerry again.
I saw his condition immediately changed:
"Jerry, mystery level: 0/3."
"Mysterious Composition: Mystical Cognition."
Well, no lie.
However, when he looked at Tom again, his condition had not changed at all.
So he shook his head and said: "You are very frank, but Mr. Tom still hides a secret."
At this time, the two of them had already gotten up from the ground.
Jerry immediately said to Tom: "Oh, what else are you hiding? Give it to him quickly. I don't want the opportunity I finally got to slip away like this."
Tom just shook his head calmly and said: "You know, I am just a photographer. I am carrying the camera from beginning to end. I have no chance to hide anything."
Jerry then assured Wen Rensheng: "That's right. There was no way that Tom would have had the opportunity to hide anything. He was taking pictures of what I saw all the way. I was sure that he had no chance to do anything else, because even when we went there, we were both together. Mysterious Law No. 21, Falling. You will die if you go alone."
"Camera? Find your camera," Wen Rensheng said thoughtfully.
Jerry’s mysterious composition is a mysterious prop. In Tom's case, it's probably the same.
Tom glanced at Jerry, who nodded at him, and he walked toward the living room.
Soon after, he came out carrying a camera that had been wiped clean.
Wen Rensheng stepped forward, reached for the camera, and then wiped it with his right hand from front to back.
A dark purple mist appeared from his palm and openly spread over the entire camera.
"Pa..." The sound of taking pictures on the mobile phone rang.
"This, this is the picture of the aliens using their abilities! What we learned in class... finally saw the real thing up close, Tom!" Jerry said excitedly, holding his mobile phone.
Everything is true!
The light and shadow effects are not created by chemicals!
Not even magic!
Because he can feel that unique, wonderful, fragrant power that exudes from the inside out!
For a moment, he understood why China always has the myth of being in seclusion for decades. Practicing such power can definitely make people intoxicated.
"Tom, why don't you speak? Don't you feel the same as me?" Jerry was excited and turned to look at Tom.
Tom said calmly: "Sorry, I'm just a camera with no emotions."
"Your camera is gone." Jerry reminded.
Tom shook his head: "So what? Without props, the character itself will not change."
By this time, Wen Rensheng had already investigated clearly and handed the camera back.
"Okay, gentlemen, you are free. Remember, delete my photos."
He said to Jerry, and then glanced at Tom, the interesting guy.
"Tom, mystery level: 0/8."
"Mysterious composition: mysterious cognition, mysterious camera binder (significantly reduces one's sense of existence)." The other party is probably in This house just got the ability.
This is a very useful ability.
Is this bait?
The anglerfish in the deep sea has a shining piece of meat hanging above its head to attract prey; behind the piece of meat, a terrifying huge mouth is hidden.
Wen Rensheng thought of this and walked towards the building in front of him.
The two white men looked at his back, then looked at the cameras in their hands, and looked at each other.
"He is a robber. He wants to take away the great opportunity that should belong to us..." Jerry complained.
"No, he's a good guy," Tom said, then put the camera back on his shoulder.
Only this time, he hugged the old man tighter.
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At the same time, the lakeside on the top of the mountain.
The blue waves are rippling, and there are layers of clear water; fish jump out, and it is very quiet and thoughtful.
In the abandoned lakeside courtyard, three people were lying, unable to move.
Below them was a strange ritual - although there were no steel wires, just a few thickly outlined bloody lines, they were firmly bound to the ground.
These three people are clearly Mr. Zhao, Lao Wu, and Boss Yang.
"Impossible, I am an expert in the late stage! How did I end up here?"
"This is impossible, everything is an illusion, an illusion!"
Slender and tall, with a horse face Boss Yang kept repeating this sentence.
He was even struggling, but it didn't help.
A green aura emerged from his body, and was then sucked away by the lines underneath him.
"Don't waste your efforts." Wu Liansong, who was strong and strong, was also a little weak at this time.
He said quietly: "Now I finally know why Wen Rensheng hired you... Without you, I'm afraid the two of us would have been sucked into each other. With you here, we can still hold on a little longer. God.”
“Yes, I thought a master came, but it turned out to be just an oil barrel,” Mr. Zhao was enjoying the pain,
“But now I finally understand. The meaning of that sentence: If one person’s pain is shared with two people, each person will only have half of it; now I can share it with three people, and I feel very happy.”
“Asshole,” Boss Yang said slightly. Sober up and angrily said, "I'm here to save you, can you give me some sympathy?"
"Okay, we all sympathize with you. But I'm a little bit confused, didn't you come in behind me? Why did you still fall into the trap?" Wu Liansong asked.
"Huh, I understand now. His territory is not this lake, but this mountain. When we step into this mountain, there is no escape." Boss Yang said bitterly .
"I see. Fortunately, Wenren didn't act recklessly like me. We still have a chance to reverse all this." Wu Liansong encouraged.
No matter whether the other party was hired at a high price or not, they all want to save themselves. For this reason, he will accept the favor.
"Now we can only hope that Wenren can be careful and see his true face clearly. Otherwise, we will all be in trouble." Mr. Zhao also comforted him.
Boss Yang finally felt relieved and calmed down, no longer wasting unnecessary words.
"Reversal? It's ridiculous, you still don't know how powerful he is." At this time, Chen Jiayu's voice sounded.
She came out carrying three lunch boxes.
"It's noon, let's eat."
With one sentence, she placed the lunch boxes next to everyone one by one, turned around and left.
"Wait a minute, what happened to the two men you caught this morning, one wearing a black mask and the other wearing a white mask?" Mr. Zhao suddenly asked.
"They are dead."
Chen Jiayu said this and turned around and walked into the abandoned house.
The three people's hearts suddenly sank and they looked at the lunch boxes in front of them.
Three mists of different colors appeared at the same time, then changed into the shape of hands, opened the lunch boxes, and helped them eat.
If you don't eat it, you will die.
(End of this chapter)