The puppets' stage play

Chapter 325: Giving Up Thoughts

Didot.

"...It has been confirmed that the &E team has lost its signal and is suspected of encountering external interference."

The inorganic voice sounded, with a sense of emptiness, and suddenly jumped in the quiet room, attracting the attention of other people in the room.

"Are you here again? This is the first time. It seems that someone is secretly working against us." A thick and charming voice sounded, like the clear sound echoing in the valley.

"This is an obvious fact. Someone is trying to cut off our outstretched 'tentacles'. This is a declaration of war against us." Like some kind of flowing liquid, even the voice has a hint of heat, burning the air. distortion.

"The question is who is it that ignores those teams with our aura attached to them, knowing that it has nothing to do with the overall situation, but still trying to eliminate them... If you have that level of confrontation, it will be more difficult to come to us directly. good."

It's low and high-pitched, like melodies superimposed on top of each other, but with a hint of turbidity.

"............" The other figures were silent, just watching all this silently.

The arc composed of dotted lines was drawn in the air, and the black spots that were still annihilated were revealed. The location just now flickered in the air and turned into a black spot, connected to the surrounding black spots.

"That's..." Someone whispered in the dark.

Lines outline and divide a certain area, and countless thin lines intertwine with each other to form trajectories, which represent the trend of a certain person's actions... and the corresponding locations.

"Based on the last location of the eliminated team in the past, the murderer's general movement path was outlined... It will be obvious at a glance."

Like a spike, there was no other emotion, just a cold voice stating the facts.

"Minhu District, or the person who specializes in Minhu District, is suspected to be a civilian, and an intelligence can be inferred based on the last messages from each team."

"Let's first assume that it is a single individual. Based on the team's unanimous destruction, it is not difficult to judge the indifferent nature of the person who committed the attack. At the same time, the opponent's strength also has an overwhelming advantage compared to the action team, and is even enough to be easily destroyed. A small team.”

"Excluding its purpose itself, it is actually not too difficult to find out its true identity. After accurately judging the scope, you will probably gain something by searching in this aspect." Leng Sheng finally concluded. .

"...As for the Minhu District, I remember that the newly appointed Xu Qian is in charge of the escort team there. He is the descendant of the meritorious people." He said in a deep voice with overlapping voice.

"The Xu family..." The Burning Voice murmured, "Compared to other people, the meritorious people think highly of themselves, so naturally they are unwilling to join forces with us, and they are also the most hostile to us."

"What's more, under the leadership of Xu Yan, the Xu family has become more and more prosperous, and naturally they are more and more resistant to us. Moreover, although Xu Qian appears modest, he is actually a pure Xu family member with a very hot temper."

"If he is unhappy, it is not impossible to take action secretly. He is such a persistent guy."

"Then you want me to kill him personally? I can do it very cleanly and no one will notice." He suddenly said with overlapping voice, and the other voices suddenly fell into silence.

"What do you think?" The cold voice changed the subject and pointed at the figure at the front of the crowd.

A dark light flashed, illuminating the side of the face. 'Zhou Wen' looked here expressionlessly, and everyone felt cold. That was definitely not Zhou Wen's usual appearance.

"You don't need to worry about it, it's just some small details. As long as the key nodes are not affected, you don't need to worry about these small things."

Zhou Wen's slightly stiff face moved, and a cold and organic voice came out of his mouth.

"They were all sacrificed for the great cause. He will never forget them. As long as we succeed, everything can be restored. By then, both they and we will be able to achieve the highest happiness."

The palms that were green and dry, like trees, were slowly raised and pressed on the chest. A trace of evil flashed through the originally pure black eyes, and a desolate sound like murmuring sounded around.

[Sing, that infinite star of the future, the caller of the door of doom. 】

[Listen, the statue of Hengwei, which is cold, empty, flameless, and lightless. The face like a stone statue will speak the words of the holy law. 】

[Let go of love, let go of hatred, let go of pity, let go of anger, entwine with the lightless flames, and become one with all things here. The one who is blessed by the dim light is named You Ling. 】

The quiet light suddenly lit up, illuminating all the figures whose faces were originally obscured by dark colors. With a trace of inexplicable emotion in their eyes, they watched this scene silently.

‘Zhou Wen’’s expression became more and more withered, like a rotten wood, even his originally red lips turned black, and a hoarse and vicissitudes of voice sounded from the silent place.

[It should be noted that the king's scepter is no more than a withered bamboo, and the reed house is quietly wading in white snow. Even though it is sacred, pure, magnificent and flawless, it is still ashes at this moment. It has neither decayed nor recovered. 】

[Those who wish to advance further will encounter white bones on the way. Please note that you cannot stick to one place. If you don't go beyond it, if you turn around, you will end up in an unknown place. 】

The majestic and profound words sounded, and a thin light flashed slightly. He pressed the side of his chest with his palm and extinguished the thin light.

The former deputy commander of the Burning Flame Legion, Chen Gang's deputy, and the teacher of Wei Song, the founder of the Crimson Warriors, Guang Wuya looked indifferent, with a faint hint of red all over his body, boiling in the air.

He must move forward or die.

[Those who seek false fame will stop half a step later, and the result will be clay. It should be noted that you must not act recklessly, and become speechless. The moment you change your mind, all your thoughts will turn into ashes. 】

A sharp and awe-inspiring air flow rolled in the air, and a green fruit fell from the void and fell directly into a person's arms. His palm was stretched forward, and the green color on it became lighter and thinner, and then disappeared into nothing.

Famous as a certain saint's family, the head of the family, Luther Seater, who has now grown into a huge force, has a cold expression. He calmly puts down his palms, and the almost twisted musical symbols are floating on his robes. .

He must move forward, otherwise, he will lose everything.

[Those who desire clarity will cross the steps and hear it, their minds will be shaken, and they will be swept away but they will not know the strange road. You must know that you must not be tempted, and you will be defeated. The day when you eat your soul is the place of strangers. 】

The misty sand rolled up from the ground, blowing at the hems of others, and the black shoe tips were slightly tilted, like a sharp blade cutting through the sky, submerging the surrounding sand.

"I will not lose."

His figure is tall and straight, standing like a green pine. Compared with the green clothes he wears, the cold color between his eyebrows is more conspicuous.

Although he is not as good as Guti, who was in his prime in his hometown, he is still a well-known strong man. He is indifferent, has cold eyebrows and cold eyes, and ignores the gazes of others.

[Those who desire the truth have heard nothing and are ignorant; they pick up words and fail to speak; they make lies and distort the truth; what they seek is ultimately broken willows. It should be noted that one must not listen to it. If one hears it, there will be a body-destroying fire that will burn the five bodies until final death. 】

There are nameless voices murmuring in the void, turning into silk threads to entangle everyone. The people weaving the threads look in a trance, and then the threads are broken, and here, silence returns.

The man with indifferent eyes raised his face, and his face as cold as ice was completely reflected in everyone's eyes, and a cold air echoed in everyone's hearts.

Li Yu, the current commander-in-chief of the Academy of Sciences and the well-deserved number one researcher, appeared here.

His eyes were calm and unbiased. There was no one else in his eyes, only 'Zhou Wen' chanting inexplicable words. At the right moment, an invisible smile flashed across his lips.

thump.

The sound of drums sounded, and everyone's expressions condensed. In front of them was the extremely 'normal' Zhou Wen.

[Everything common is a thing attached to one’s body behind one’s body, and all happiness gained is a passer-by. If you go against it, you will change, and if you change, you will be successful. Those who want to change, they are all my “decayed face”. 】

Snapped.

Zhou Wen snapped his fingers, and everyone's eyes converged, staring at the commander who was supposed to be on the battlefield now, waiting for the other party's next words.

"There's no rush at the moment." Zhou Wen waved his hand, looking calm.

"How is Kira doing?" He turned his head and looked at Luther.

"There is nothing gained. It seems that there is intention, but in fact the attitude is ambiguous and no definite answer is given." Luther looked solemn. Recently, he was trying to get through the relationship with that person, but unfortunately the effect was not good.

"That's not the case. From her position, if she doesn't reject it outright, it itself represents a certain tendency." Zhou Wen shook his head and said the conclusion in a calm tone. Luther's eyes flickered, and he felt enlightened.

No wonder, I was wrong about this aspect.

"And where is the princess?" Zhou Wen turned his eyes and looked at Guang Wuya, who looked indifferent. As the mentor of many current generals, she naturally has a great status, of course, only in the army.

"Something is strange. The little guy who has always had little interest in power suddenly started to confront the old guys from the Department of Political Science and Law, proposing to turn his special case into the norm. The two parties were at a standstill."

Guang Wuya shook his head slightly. Although his influence was mainly in the military, with his years of hard work, even in other departments, there were his disciples and disciples, so he could naturally learn about these things.

It's just...that's all. After all, his 'prospect' is limited. He has been tightly bound to this realm for many years. Even though others respect him on the surface, it's hard to tell in their hearts.

"Really...don't worry about it." Zhou Wen frowned slightly, and then gave up further consideration. That was not the point.

He felt relieved. After confirming the current status of the two biggest obstacles in his mind, he became more confident about his next plan.

Zhou Wen looked solemn, and then looked at everyone who had their own thoughts.

"In the past, we have been invaded because of our weakness and lost many of our compatriots."

"Now, we are fighting against the strongest force in the universe, but we are still at a disadvantage."

"It seems that we are always fighting desperately, death, death, endless death, but we can't win the dawn of victory, just a loss." Zhou Wen looked solemn, with a trace of determination in his eyes.

"This is abnormal. We shouldn't be such a weak force. We should -" he looked at everyone, with a dark and deep cold light in his eyes, "we are the masters of this universe."

Everyone's breath froze, and then they looked at each other again.

"We are not the same people, and our pursuits are different, but we are still looking forward to some kind of change, our own, that of others, or the future. No matter what kind of change it is, it is better than this outdated reality. many."

Zhou Wen let out a breath and his eyes became determined.

"The Federation needs to change, we need to change, this universe needs to change, but, unfortunately, we don't have that power, but -" He raised his arm forward, and an extremely complicated line suddenly appeared on his wrist.

Like half a broken bowl, thin channels like water flow were stacked together to form the upper half.

The bright red engravings are like traces of glory, intertwined with each other to form a gathering place, and condensed into a 'rope' in the center to form the lower half.

"Swear." Zhou Wen said calmly, as if he was at the bottom of the river, his voice seemed heavy, "Under the witness of the two emperors, let us work together and realize our plan with the power of guidance and transformation. .”

Everyone raised their arms silently, rested their elbows on their waists, and spread their fingers forward. This was a etiquette they were already familiar with.

"We pray here, may the gate of the Chongxing guide us, the blessing of the light, the ghost."

Guang Wuya lowered his eyes, his eyes full of determination. No matter what, he wanted to become stronger.

"We hereby swear an oath to erase our beliefs in the lightless land, and once again embark on the 'road ahead', the door of metamorphosis, the traces of distortion, and the decayed face."

Luther looked focused, with a look of hope in his eyes. If the family can become more prosperous, then in the future...

"Burn yourself to tell the truth, follow the traces and listen to them. I would like to use these words as a hub for a long-lasting and prosperous residence."

Leng Zhu held his breath slightly, but his thoughts were in a trance. Thinking of the indifferent young man, he thought that Gu Di had no one after his old age, so he worked hard for half a year, but he didn't think...if he could board that Location.......

"Losing one's heart, eating one's soul, and interpreting one's mind. All these three skills are held by one's original heart and will end without regrets."

Li Yu's expression was still dull. Even when he was facing the demon god named Emperor Zun, his expression was blank and there were no other emotional fluctuations.

Just like that senior, even though he was already considered the pinnacle of the Federation, he was still not satisfied. He wanted more and wanted to know more, so he studied many things, including the so-called fate and truth.

"————" His eyes became sharp. He would prove the final truth and then confront that person in person. That was the highest pursuit as a scientific researcher.

Even if it means death, it will be the same.

"We will say it again. We will not be afraid of threats or disasters. We will never retreat unless we are led to death."

Zhou Wen said in a deep voice, and then everyone raised their hands, and the world became hazy.

[Then let me watch. As a 'tool', I will give adequate rewards to the outstanding ones. 】

[Until death, the Wheel of Distortion will remain forever. Let me witness your determination. 】

The emperor is so secluded and has a decayed face.

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Click.

"----recovery."

The mirror surface immediately returned to its original state, and the woman with frosty eyes looked at the smooth mirror surface, which reflected her appearance at the moment. It was a woman with the same appearance and look as her.

"Are you here, princess?" The woman whispered as she stared into the mirror.

"................"

The air seemed unusually heavy.

"...I'm here." The person in the mirror turned his head and looked here with a different look and look from hers. Those eyes were shining. Eyes with golden light.

"What do you want, Shirley?" the man in the mirror asked calmly.

"I have decided to abandon you."

Shirley smiled slightly, a smile that was more pure than that of a child. Then, she gently raised her arm, facing the person in the mirror, and grabbed her eyes directly.

puff.

The viscous liquid rolled down, and the person in the mirror looked here with an indifferent expression, the position of her eyes seemed a little blurry, and then 'she' nodded.

"So be it, I wish you happiness, Shirley."

Shirley closed her eyes tightly, two lines of blood and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, and golden liquid flowed from her clenched fists.

"Farewell, Barrier, Princess, and... me."

thump.

The woman's head hung deeply, and her figure became shallower and shallower as time passed, and then, like a phantom, it disappeared in the air.

"............I agree." A faint sigh sounded, and then with some evil laughter, the woman's figure reappeared in the original place. land.

Shirley raised her head with a confused expression, and immediately saw the woman with frosty eyes in the mirror. She looked away as if to avoid, looking around, with deep fear in her eyes.

"Where is this..."

"And...who am I?"