Chapter 20, Xuanmen Theory

The unusual box and those turtle shells were placed in front of me, and there was an unusual old smell under the oil lamp. Now I finally know that Daisy came thousands of miles to the east to find this thing. I carefully put pieces of turtle shells on the table and looked at them carefully with oil lamps. As expected, there were carved traces on the turtle shell, but now they are completely blurred, and I can't tell what symbols were originally carved.

After getting the consent of the inorganic Taoist priest, I took the box out of the cellar to study in his cloud room. I thought he would not agree, but surprisingly, he readily agreed. In fact, he just doesn't agree, and I'm afraid I won't give up easily.

"Taoist priest, these handwritings have long been blurred. How can the saint see them clearly?" I finally gave up my efforts to identify these symbols and asked the inorganic Taoist priest helplessly. His face showed piety, and there were a little tears in his eyes. He muttered, "The sacred objects of Laojun's ancestors were only left to the saint, so when the saint opened the ancient sacred artifact for the first time, every word on it was still clear and recognizable. Although the poor road has never seen such a word, the saint is extremely happy. She fully understands the meaning of the above words. The ultimate way of Laojun's ancestor finally waited for the real successor after thousands of years.

Seeing that he said the ultimate way of the ancestor of the Taoist family, he couldn't help but burst into tears and asked puzzledly, "Isn't it the way handed down from the Taoist family now?"

Yes! Not really!" The inorganic Taoist priest's face showed a solemn look, "The secret biography of this sect, the ancestors got a book of creation, which contains the ultimate way to reveal the life and changes of everything in the world. Because it was far beyond the scope that people could understand at that time, the ancestors were afraid of being misinterpreted, so they had to seal it and leave it for later wise men. The ancestor also excerpted some of the simple contents of his book and wrote the first secret book of Taoism, the Book of Changes. Because this is not the original work of the ancestor, the ancestor did not dare to claim to be the author, saying that it was from King Wen of Zhou, the founding emperor of the Zhou Dynasty, so later generations also called it Zhou Yi. In fact, Taoists understand that King Wen is not the real author of the Book of Changes, because he has no words similar to the Book of Changes. On the contrary, another 5,000-word work of the ancestor, the Tao Te Ching, is inextricably linked to the Book of Changes. Decades of comparative study of the Taoist Sutra believe that it is a simple reading made by the ancestors for future generations after understanding and digesting the book of creation. It's a pity that after thousands of years, no one can fully understand the 'Tao' in these two scriptures, especially the I Ching. I don't know when it has become a false tool for warlocks to divination and fortune-telling.

I was ecstatic when I heard this. If the I Ching circulating in the world came from these turtle shells, wouldn't this be the ancient lonely book of the original I Ching? Isn't it easy for me to get it? As for whether the handwriting on it can be seen clearly, what does it have to do with me? Just let the old man Samba have a headache. The agreement didn't say that I must give him a clear Yi Jing.

Thinking of this, I hurriedly cleaned up these precious turtle shells on the table. I didn't expect that as soon as I picked up one, it broke into several pieces in my hand and fell to the ground and fell into powder. I carefully picked up the second one, and it quietly broke. I looked at the remaining half of the tortoise shell in my hand, which was rotten to my fingers in my hand. It will break if you move a little. Seeing this, the inorganic Taoist priest suddenly knelt down and kowtowed his head and said, "There is the Taoism applied to the ancestor of the old king. Except for the successor he chose, no one else can touch it."

I have always scoffed at the magic of Taoism, but the situation in front of me is really shocking, but after the initial surprise, I gradually understood. After thousands of years of destruction, these turtles have long been rotten. They can still maintain their original shape when they are buried in the ground. Once they are re-exposed to the air, they will soon become powder.

The remaining tortoise shells on the table also verified my speculation. I watched them break into pieces in front of me and finally turn into powder and float away in the wind, but there was nothing I could do. It's really frustrating to try my best to get it, but to watch it destroy and disappear out of thin air in front of me.

The inorganic Taoist priest crawled on the ground. It was not until the last powder on the table was blown away by the breeze that he stood up with relief, with a strange color on his face, and gently said to me, "Well, the mission of dozens of generations of poor Taoism has finally been completed. You also give the poor Tao a chance to tell all the secrets in your chest. Our fate is over. Let's go."

I stood up in a daze and asked, "What does the Taoist priest plan to do in the future?"

The inorganic Taoist priest smiled peacefully: "The mission of the poor road has been completed, the mission of the whole Taoist line has also been completed, the Taoist polar view will no longer exist, and the poor road will also rise to the fairyland. The poor Tao has long dismissed all the disciples in the view and are ready to ascend to heaven. Until now, he just wants to meet a predestined person who can be hidden in his chest for decades, no! This door has buried thousands of secrets! In this way, the poor road can go without concern.

As the inorganic Taoist priest pushed open the door of the inner room, I saw that the inner house was full of firewood and air-dried straw, and even the firewood was already drenched with sesame oil. Seeing this, I was terriffed and hurriedly said, "Taoist priest"

The inorganic Taoist priest raised his hand to stop my words and said with an indifferent smile, "You are also a well-rooted person. You should not make a fuss like a layman. You should be happy for the success of the poor Taoist practice and be proud of witnessing the rise of the poor Taoist road with your own eyes."

I looked at the devout monk in front of me, and an inexplicable sadness suddenly surged into my heart. His life was just a secret passed down from generation to generation. Dozens of generations waited here silently. Now they can finally put down their burden, but blindly end their lives in the most cruel way. Knowing that it was a game, I still felt a little unbearable. After hesitating again and again, I finally decided to take a risk to transform him.

"Why should the Taoist priest be in a hurry to leave? Look at the world, look at this day, look at this place, look at the extremes that accompany you all your life, is there no place you miss?

The inorganic Taoist priest's eyes slowly swept through the cloud room and threw it through the window to the outside. A kind of reluctant feeling wandered in his eyes, and his eyes remained in the view again and again, but in the end he shook his head slightly: "Poverty Tao is very nostalgic here, but poor Tao is more eager to go to another world to seek Taoism."

"Has the Taoist priest thought about it?" In order to save this ignorant monk, I finally decided to take the risk of revealing a little heavenly secrets. "The world you are about to go to may not have the way you want. Why don't you spend this short life with the mentality of a game, go outside the Taoist temple, break the ring and taste the meat, taste the delicious food of the world, and leave here for a few years. It's not too late."

A faint color flashed in the eyes of the inorganic Taoist priest, and I finally couldn't help but point out the ultimate secret of the world: "In fact, this world is just a place of leisure and entertainment in another world. Since it is entertainment, why not play with a relaxed mentality? Why do you have to make yourself so miserable? Why did he suffer from the pain of burning fire after thousands of years ago? Maybe your ancestor may be watching your joke in a corner of another world now!"

Speaking of this, I couldn't help shaking my head and smiling bitterly: "Actually, I said that these are all playing the piano to a cow. You won't understand at all. The world is originally a false world, real and illusory. How many people in the world can see it clearly?"

"I understand!" The inorganic Taoist priest smiled and said, "What is Dao? Tao is emptiness, Tao gives birth to one, two lives, two lives three, three gives birth to everything, and everything becomes the world. Since everything is born from the Tao, is the ultimate of the world emptiness?

I was a little surprised. I didn't expect that the Taoist doctrine secretly coincided with the essence of this virtual world. After meditating for a moment, I couldn't help nodding slightly and said, "In this case, why does the Taoist priest insist on seeking immortality?"

The inorganic Taoist priest did not answer my question, but asked, "In your mind, what is true and what is illusory?"

I showed a smile with insight into the sky, and said proudly to the inorganic Taoist priest with condescending eyes, "Of course I know what is true and what is illusory, but even if I tell you this scientific truth that transcends the times, I'm afraid you are still confused. If I told you that there is another real world outside this illusory world, will the Taoist priest believe it?

The inorganic Taoist priest looked at me with a slightly sympathetic look, like an elder looking at a child who thought he knew everything and boasted: "Taoist family has 36 holes in heaven, 72 blessed places, and the world has still marked specific locations for these caves and blessings in the world. In fact, these are all hypocritical delusions, really The blessed earth is actually the 'other world' in your mouth, and it is not the one. Thirty-six and seventy-two are also virtual numbers. No one knows how many it has. Every blessed person thinks that their world is real. In fact, few people can see what is true. Different people have different understandings and interpretations of 'Tao'. Taoism is used by law, Buddhism is used by Buddhism, and immortality is used by magic. In fact, they are all in the same way. They are just explaining 'Tao' in different ways. For example, Taoists say that they will leave the world and go to different caves and blessed places for the perfection of Taoism and ascend to heaven, Buddhists say that they will jump out of the wheel and go back to the world of Bliss, fairies are called cultivating immortals, and there is also a sect from the West called going to heaven and go to hell. Why do you call this?

"Game!" I blurted out.

Yes, the game. In fact, everyone is explaining the 'Tao' of the world in different ways, but this invisible 'Tao' has been explained in tangible language or words. How can language and words that are constrained by people's thoughts and understandings be completely explained clearly? People always think that they have the most correct truth, but they don't know that it is just a hypocrisy that can temporarily explain the appearance of the world. Speaking of this inorganic Taoist priest sighed softly: "Humanity lies in its unremitting pursuit of Taoism. This motivation also promotes the continuous development of the world. Seeking Taoism itself is the purpose and interest of human survival. This is also the biggest difference between humans and animals. The pursuit of Taoism should be the highest ultimate pursuit of life, so the ancient talents have ' I heard that it is also possible to die in the evening. Do you know what the few words children say the most besides calling their parents?

As soon as the inorganic Taoist priest's voice fell, I blurted out without thinking, "Why?"

"Yes!" The inorganic Taoist priest applauded and said, "This is the most real reflection of human nature. From the beginning of being sensible, people have been tirelessly seeking the way! Only because he could not get rid of the pursuit of physical survival and pleasure, the desire for Tao gradually disappeared. Tao is also divided into large and small. What children seek is just 'why people want to eat, why do cows plough fields, why do chickens lay eggs' and so on. What the poor Tao seeks is the ultimate way of the world. With decades of understanding and cultivation of poor Taoism, the world can no longer meet my pursuit of Taoism, so the poor Taoism should take advantage of the fire to soar. Go to another cave to pursue a bigger way.

Looking at the inorganic Taoist priest with a safe face, I sighed in my heart: After he took advantage of the fire, he probably sought the ultimate way of this game world, right? According to this statement, aren't I also struggling to pursue another way, that is, my forgotten past?

"Taoist priest," I put away my contempt and respectfully asked for advice, "What kind of way will you pursue after you leave this false world and go to that real world?"

"There is no illusion and no truth," the inorganic Taoist said decisively. "Whether it is illusory and true, it is only in people's feelings. When you can break all the mysteries of the world, the world is illusory in your eyes, and on the contrary, it is true. In fact, the illusion and the truth itself are just different views on the world.

I don't seem to understand this. I can't help but bow my head and meditate, and my heart is gradually sweating. I have always been arbitrarily because the world is just illusory, taking murder, arson and other evil deeds seriously, but at this moment, I suddenly feel that if it is really like what the inorganic Taoist priest said, there is no difference between illusory and truth in the world, then Didn't I really hurt many innocent people?

I was thinking nonsense. The inorganic Taoist priest had opened the door and sent me out of the cloud room and said goodbye to me: "It's almost dawn. It's time for you to go, and it's time for the poor Tao to go."

The inorganic Taoist priest said and held up the oil lamp and slowly walked into the cloud room. Outside the door, I watched the blue flame gradually rise, gradually devour the whole cloud room, and quickly spread to the whole Taoist pole, making the whole world red. In this sea of life-like fire, I also seem to see an inorganic Taoist priest with a calm face flying up in the flames.

The enlightenment star of the East has already risen high, indicating that a new day is coming. I look back at the polar view that is gradually swallowed up by flames, and I am still thinking about the questions about illusion and truth: Are illusion and reality really just different angles, and opinions are different? Is there no essential difference?

Holding the metal box left by the Taoist ancestor, I slowly looked back. Although I didn't have those turtle shells, I always have to bring something related to it. In case I can't find Daisy to set out the Book of Changes written in her heart, I had to use this thing to pass it to Master Samba, that is, Dr. Hans. Hans. .

At dawn, the mountains and fields were full of dew, and the mist was shrouded in the sky and the earth like a veil. When I carefully stepped on the single-wood bridge on the river in front of the Taoist View, I looked up and saw the familiar and strange figure under the willow trees on the other side of the river. My heart suddenly tightened and I couldn't help stopping.

His figure is still as thin and straight as ever, but there is no such a fierce momentum. It is replaced by a peaceful and natural leisure temperament. Even the gray cloth robe looks surprisingly elegant in the morning fog. After seeing me, he slowly greeted me, with a happy expression on his face.

"Is that you?" My voice was dry and my mouth was bitter. No matter how kind his expression was, it made me feel inexplicably afraid. I suddenly found that I had never been so afraid of anyone.

"It's me." There was a faint smile on his face. It was the first time I saw a smile on his face, but my nerves were more nervous. I noticed that there was still a sword hanging around his waist, and the scabbard was very ordinary. The only difference was that the sword did not have a hilt, not even a guard and a sword stalk. Only in the place where it was supposed to be the hilt, there was an inch-long fine steel cylinder protruding, with deep grooves and holes in the cylinder, which I don't know what to do. This sword looks really strange.

"I searched for Tony and the woman's whereabouts nearby, but I didn't expect to meet you." He finally laughed, "Do you think this is God's will?"

"It turns out that the Yelu brothers really died under your sword!" I smiled bitterly and thought that I was extremely sad to avenge them, but at this moment I only had fear in my heart. Fortunately, Tony and Daisy had not died at his hands. I was secretly happy and couldn't help sighing, "How can there be a second swordsman like you in the world? I should have thought of it long ago, just I still can't figure out how you picked up the sword again?

"Thank you and Tony, and the Khitan man who cut off my thumb." There is a heartfelt expression of happiness on his face. Since the last breakup, he seems to have completely changed, his sharp force is gone, and even his temperament seems to have completely changed. He stroked his sword with his left hand with only four fingers and sighed, "I have been committed to fully integrating myself and the sword all my life, but I have never been able to do it. It was always a little worse, until in that barren temple, I lost my right hand holding the sword under Tony's knife and lost another one under the Dagger of the Khitan people. After the thumb of one hand fled back to Xingqing, he was driven out by the king of Chu like a wild dog. I have always been lonely and proud and have never been humiliated. I have tasted the humiliation that people have never tasted in my life. I have lived in the leftover water like a wild dog all day long. After drilling through the ** of those opponents who once trembled in front of me, I finally realized the true meaning of kendo, and I finally achieved the body, sword, combination, One!"

With that, he rolled up the body of the sword with four fingers, slowly put the sword into the sleeve of his right arm, and turned half a circle slightly. I heard a slight "clink" of the machine spring buckle, and then he slowly pulled out the strange sword.

The sword stood in front of his eyes, and his eyes were full of love and obsession. He kissed the ridge of the sword, and tears slowly overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

I suddenly opened my eyes and stared at his "hand" holding the sword in great surprise. The sleeves fell down, revealing a metal sleeve on his broken arm, and the sword was embedded in the center of this sleeve!

"My swordsmanship is no longer a murderous swordsmanship," his confused and intoxicated eyes condensed on the sword and muttered, "This is already the art of sword, no! It is the ultimate way of the sword! I once swore that such an ordinary person in the ultimate kendo is not worthy of appreciation at all. Only a few people who have helped me reach this level - you, Tony, and the Yelu brothers, are barely qualified to appreciate and enjoy.

"Can't you enjoy it?" I smiled bitterly and secretly observed the surrounding environment, and I was already planning to escape.

His eyes finally turned to my face from the sword, staring at me and said earnestly, "I promise that under such swordsmanship, you will not experience the pain of death at all, or even lose your nostalgia for life. You will willingly experience the ultimate way of this sword with your life, and you will feel the greatest happiness of martial artists. Sacrifice your blood and life to the ultimate way of this sword.

There was no joke in his eyes, only earnestness and sincerity from the bottom of his heart. I looked at the piety and obsession that had never seen before in his eyes, and suddenly a chill rose from the bottom of his heart and soaked his whole body in an instant. I can't help asking myself: Is this person a genius or a madman?

The sword finally drew towards me, and the speed was not too fast. I could clearly grasp its trajectory, but I did not dodge, let alone disturb its beautiful arc. It is so beautiful that it is like the most beautiful scenery of nature, and even like a flawless face. I took the initiative to meet and greet the kiss of death with my own body.

The tingling of the sword and body finally awakened my last trace of intelligence. The extraordinary reaction speed finally made me give way to a fatal point at the critical moment of life and death. When the sword blade pulled away from my body, I found that it was almost less than an inch away from my heart!

I held the box tightly and fell back, daring not hesitate any more. Behind me is the river that I have already observed. It is so turbid that I don't know the depth. When I feel the piercing coolness of the river, my consciousness also begins to blur

I don't know how long it took. When I finally called out, the person also turned over and sat up. As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw that the low-browed waiter was retreating with fear, and the blue light cast above his head was as soft as ever. I touched my chest, and fortunately, there was no terrible wound or wet blood. I secretly breathed a long breath, but the feeling of a sharp blade through my chest was still very real, so that I faintly felt that my chest was still in pain.

"I'm still alive?" I amused myself with one mouth. The waiter was not surprised and smiled, "Of course, sir is still alive, whether in the game or in reality."

"I didn't die under that sword?" I was very surprised, and I was even more happy. I thought that even if I didn't die under that sword, I would probably drown in the sewage.

"Are you out of money again?" I didn't ask angrily as I got off the bed. The waiter's answer stunned me. He said, "No, the special contact number you left is calling you. We are calling you back from the game according to your instructions."

Seeing me blankly, the waiter explained: "Usually, players will leave some special wake-up methods before entering the game, such as a pre-agreed phone number. When relatives and friends have something urgent to ask him, we will wake him up from the game and let him deal with his affairs first, which has become our system.

"I left such a phone contact?" I was surprised. This should be the phone number I left before I lost my memory. At the other end of the phone, it should be my most trusted friends or relatives. I couldn't help but be excited.

"Yes," I saw the completely ignorant look on my face, and there was a trace of puzzlement in the waiter's eyes, but he still politely and patiently explained, "We are according to your instructions. When the special number calls you three times in a row in a minute, we call you back from the game. We are Do exactly what you ordered."

I don't quite understand and asked, "If I'm not injured and unconscious in the game, how can you call me back from the game?"

"It's very simple," the waiter smiled. "We can also call you back in your sleep of the game, so that after you go back to the game, you will at most feel that you have had a dream that you can never recall. A simpler way is to suddenly lose consciousness, such as epilepsy or inexplicable fainting, which is only used in special cases and can only leave briefly. If you can't rush back in time for special reasons, you will have to die suddenly in the game.

"No wonder there are always people in the world who die suddenly," I suddenly realized and asked quickly, "What's that phone number?"

"The other party will call later. Don't worry, sir." The waiter politely led me out of the game room. My heart was full of doubts and anxiously took back my game card and coat. As soon as I walked out of the door of "real fantasy", I heard the phone ring again. I hurriedly took out the phone and saw the familiar round head gradually appear on the screen. It was the ugly fat man! The rude guy who asked me to carry the body last time! Is he the friend I trust most and have the closest relationship with?

"You rush to the gate of Bincheng Ocean Park immediately. I'll wait for you there. Be careful not to be targeted!" The fat man looked at me and said solemnly. The expression is very serious, like a different person, completely without the rudeness and vulgarity of the last time.

"Hey, I won't carry the body!" I shouted, but the fat man didn't seem to hear it. His avatar was slowly disappearing from the screen. Obviously, he hung up the phone first. I stood on the dark screen for a long time, and finally decided to follow his instructions. Whoever asked me to leave a contact method for him. Even if he is not my friend or relative, he should be a person who knows me better. I can always find out about me in the past from him.

The taxi flew by the seaside reflected in the sunset, and the scenery outside the window was regressing rapidly. I secretly recalled the identities I once had: the crow living on his back to the corpse, and the unemployed software engineer Pete? ; Li? Or is it the legendary and famous criminal artist Sun Monkey? Which one is the real me?

Today seems to be a holiday. Even at dusk, the gate of Ocean Park is still full of people. After getting out of the car, I observed behind me vigilantly and was sure that no one followed me before slowly walked to the park gate.

Before I got to the gate, the mobile phone in my pocket was calling again. I took it out and connected it. The fat man said to me blankly, "Walk 300 feet along the left side of the gate, and I'll wait for you there."

Without waiting for me to answer that he had hung up the phone. The tone of his order made me very unhappy, but unfortunately, this was the only guy who knew my past. Even if I was very unhappy, I decided to do as he said. I looked in the direction he said. There was a corner, just the entrance to a small street. I think that's the place he said.

This is a quiet and remote street. I'm surprised that there are such old streets in this high-rise metropolis. The bumpy streets, dirty buildings, messy garbage and old cars are completely incompatible with the outside environment.

"Hi, is that you?" Seeing the familiar fat figure, I shouted from afar. After he heard the shout, he immediately strode towards me. I gradually saw his face clearly. Sure enough, it was the familiar fat man, but the expression on his face was quite strange, and his feet were also a little staggering. His pace was getting faster and faster, and finally he ran to me and shouted at me, "Run!"

"What?" I didn't know why and stared at him rushing to me, and then his huge head suddenly burst like a broken watermelon, and the salty juice suddenly splashed on my face. I instinctively supported his fallen body. At this moment, an alert and agile instinct immediately returned to my body. I noticed that in a black window across the street, a pair of sharp eyes stared at me, and it was the bullets flying from there that blew the fat man's head.

I suddenly jumped back like a cheetah, regardless of erasing the blood stains on my face. I kept changing the direction and ran back and forth. From time to time, there were bullets flying by with the roar of death, but it was always a little worse.

Finally, I fled to the street outside. I was secretly celebrating, but I suddenly stopped and slowly raised my hands with a wry smile. Night has fallen outside the small street. At the beginning of the lights, in the dark corner where the lights could not shine, more than a dozen black holes pointed firmly at me, and in front of me, the familiar Rouse? ; Les stopped there quietly, and a door facing me had been opened. In the dark door was the white-haired gentleman with gold-rimmed glasses and neatly trimmed beards, the bastard named Dr. Hans or Master Samba.

"If you want to see me, you don't have to make such a big battle every time, do you?" I wiped the blood on my face and walked towards him, with a relaxed ridicule on my face to hide the anger of the fat man dying in front of me, although I didn't like him at all.

"You disappointed us very much." After he let me into the car, the door closed automatically, Rouse? ; Les glided forward silently. I leaned comfortably on the back of the chair, looked at Dr. Hans opposite me with ridicule and laughed, "You are not satisfied with me. You can find someone else."

"We are planning to do this," Dr. Hans looked surprisingly gloomy. "My employer can stand your temporary setbacks and even failures, but he can't stand your deceptions and lies. Anyone who lies in front of us will regret it sooner or later."

"Did I deceive you?" I frowned and was puzzled.

"Do you still want to continue the trick?" Hans's eyes stared at me like awl, and even the gold-rimmed glasses could not weaken the sharpness and hostility of his eyes. He stared at me like this and said, "That fat man has died for this. I really don't want you next."

Conscience of heaven and earth! I really don't know what he is talking about! But I know there must be some misunderstanding, but I don't know how to explain it at all.

"I'll count to three. If you don't tell the truth, I'll stop the car and let you get out of here." His tone became more and more harsh and cold.

"What the hell do you want me to say?" I spread out my hands with an innocent face.

"One!" Hans's face was gloomy, and his bearded hand stopped.

"Then just let me get out of the car." Seeing that Hans had no intention of explaining, I didn't bother to argue any more. I planned to leave as soon as the car stopped. His eyes inadvertently turned out of the window and suddenly found that it was surprisingly dark outside the window. The car was far away from the downtown, followed by three cars full of gunmen. From their cold eyes, it could be seen that they were guys who relied on killing. At this moment, they are unabashedly fiddling with the long and short weapons in their hands. My heart suddenly sank, thinking of the fat man who was shot for no reason. I finally understood what kind of person I was dealing with, and finally understood the threat of Dr. Hans. If I was kicked off this Rouse? ; Les's words will be beaten into a hornet's nest by those bloodthirsty killers in a blink of an eye.

"Two!" Hans continues to count. I was so nervous that if I couldn't come up with a solution in a short time, I would definitely die. This time it's not a game.

The isolation plate behind the driver's seat has been erected for a long time, making the back seat of this extended car a closed space. Drivers will not notice if there is an accident here. In this situation, I can only take risks. I poked my hand into the throat of Dr. Hans opposite me. As long as I subdue him, why can't I leave safely?

My hand waved through his throat. At this distance, I actually caught nothing, and Dr. Hans didn't seem to move at all. No! He didn't move at all! But I just caught it!

I was unwilling to take action again and cut his throat like lightning. My palm sank into his neck without hindrance, hitting the back of the leather chair behind him heavily, making a "bang" sound.

Dr. Hans sat peacefully in the same place, his neck was intact, and his face showed a mockery. My scalp suddenly became numb, and my heart was sweating coldly. Dr. Hans was actually an illusory shadow, exactly the same shadow as a real person!

"Since I have guessed your true identity, how can I put myself in danger again?" Dr. Hans's elegant voice came from behind my head. I turned around and saw that the dark partition behind me was slowly sinking, revealing Dr. Hans's proud face in the driver's seat, separated from me from a completely transparent glass.

"Oh!" I hit the glass heavily and made a deafening sound. The glass was intact, but I covered my arm and groaned in pain. The glass was actually harder than steel.

"Tut! You are acting more and more like an idiot! This is the reinforced glass used on the space shuttle, and bullets can't be penetrated. And the back seat is just my holographic image. You don't even know this, do you?"

I covered my arm and was so painful that I couldn't speak, but I was particularly unwilling to kick the doors and windows a few times. Only then did I know that the doors and windows were all harder than steel, and the doors could not be opened at all. After some futility, I finally understood that the closed space in the back seat of the car was completely like a strong cage, and I couldn't break out with brute force.

"Don't waste your time, this Rouse? ; Les is specially customized," Dr. Hans's voice was full of ridiculing. "If you want to live, tell me your true identity!"

"I also want to know who I am." I smiled bitterly and said, "The conscience of heaven and earth, I'm telling the truth, but Dr. Hans obviously doesn't think so. His face suddenly covered with frost and pointed coldly at me, "In that case, you can leave with your secret. Although I have at least three ways to kill you in this car, I still don't want to stain my car. So get out of here! Good luck."

The car stopped silently and the door opened quietly. I carefully poked out my head and found that there was a remote coastal road outside, winding along the coastline to the distance. Surrounded by desolate beaches, the sound of the sea is close to my ears. The three cars behind also stopped a few feet away, and more than a dozen men got out of the car one after another. The sound of gun slingering one after another seemed particularly harsh in the sound of waves.

I slowly got out of the car, and the killers looked at me quietly more than ten feet away, with a cat-and-mouse look in their eyes. A man with a long gun also motioned me to run first, as if he didn't want to simply shoot me. I looked around the environment, surrounded by a large open land without shelter, and the nearest reef was dozens of feet away, and the killers just stopped between me and the reef. Although the sea is close at hand, it can't provide any help for me. Even if I narrowly escape to the sea, I am more likely to be killed by them in the shallows. I have no chance at all.

The only cover is the Rouse in front of you? ; Les, I bent down to hide on the side of the car and planned to escape in vain. Just then, Dr. Hans's voice came from the car: "I will ask you one last time, who are you?"

"Okay, I'll tell you, you let me get in the car first." I put on a yielding expression on my face and wanted to avoid the crisis in front of me first.

"Do you think I'm an idiot?" Before Dr. Hans finished speaking, the car suddenly retreated quickly and completely exposed me to the gunmen. At this distance of more than ten feet, the slightly trained gunmen were all 100 shots. This time I was dead. It's ridiculous that I still don't know why I died!

I raised my hands in vain, and the gunmen aimed at me with a smile. At this moment, I sighed in my heart: Why is it not a game now?

At this time, I was surprised to see a comet-like rocket from the reef behind the killers, dragging a long firelight and plunged under the buttocks of the last car. The silver-gray steel monster immediately soared into the air, and at the same time, I also heard the explosion that shocked the world, followed My body was overturned by a strong wave of air coming to my face.

Several cars rolled in the air, and finally four wheels fell into the sky and hit the top of another car, making a thrilling noise. The flames burst out. More than a dozen gunmen lay on the ground in confusion, and several kept rolling all over the ground, desperately suppressing the flames splashing on their bodies. That Rolls? ; Les suddenly rushed aside, as if afraid of being affected by the fire. The scene was so chaotic that no one cared about me anymore.

I was the first to wake up from the chaos and immediately ran desperately to the side of the coast. I heard a soft sound in my ear, but no bullets shot at me. I fled to a lowland in confusion. I looked back and found that it was on the reef behind the gunmen just now. Someone suppressed the gunmen who had been raided with continuous firepower, making them all lie on the ground and dare not look up.

I quickly leaned against the reef. Although I don't know who saved me, my friends can always be wrong. A black SUV parked behind the reef, and the engine roared in a low voice, but it was empty. I jumped up, bypassed the rocks with my memory, stopped closest to the fire point just now, and pressed the horn repeatedly. At this time, the gunmen finally began to fight back. Because of the cover of the reef, the bullets flew aimlessly in mid-air.

A vigorous figure climbed down from the highest part of the reef, and it was difficult to see its appearance in black, but when I saw the quick movement, my heart was not excited and excited, and I drove as close as possible to her landing point.

When she finally jumped into the driver's co-pilot, I immediately flew back along the old rut, then crossed the rocky beach and drove the car onto the long-desolate coastal road. During this period, the gunmen also drove to chase, but they were overwhelmed by her continuous shootings. On such a barren beach, ordinary cars can't be compared with off-road vehicles, so when we gallop on the coastal highway, we can't see the gunmen at all.

"Let me do it." After the SUV drove out of danger, she motioned me to stop and exchanged seats with me, she drove attentively without saying a word. I stared at the perfect outline on her side without hesitation and sighed in my heart: whether in the game or in reality, she is my savior and goddess of luck, the charm of the game, and Xue Ni in reality. Sometimes it's really difficult for me to distinguish which one is the real her?

"You saved me again," after getting out of the danger, I regained my cynical nature and joked half-truly, "I really want to repay you with my promise!"

Her white cheeks were slightly red, and her soft lip lines moved gently, but they did not confront me as in the past, let alone scolded me for my rudeness. Just staring intently at the front made me somewhat surprised.

"If you don't have anywhere else to go, go to where I live first. I believe that both black and white are looking for you now. Bincheng is no longer very safe for you." As she spoke, she turned the car into a highway around the city. I was also used to her own decisions and answered, "Okay!" He said in his heart: I can't ask for it!

The off-road vehicle finally stopped in front of a small building near the sea, which is far away from the downtown, but it is not remote at all. It looks like a rich residential area. The surrounding environment is beautiful, with green trees, and dozens of small buildings are hidden in the flowers and trees, which looks quiet and charming. What's more rare is that it is difficult to hear the noise inherent in the city except for the sound of sea waves.

"Do you live here?" I'm a little strange. By intuition, I also know that people who can live here must earn a lot of money.

"This is a legacy left me by my mother," Xue Ni said and opened the door to let me in. "usually there is only one cleaner who comes to clean once a week. I seldom come, so I don't know many people. It will be very safe here."

"Why have you been helping me so much?" I casually asked and looked at the house at the same time. This is a two-story villa. Upstairs is the living room, kitchen and bathroom. The furnishings are simple and elegant, neat and orderly.

"What do you think?" Xue Ni asked with a smile, and her face turned red for no reason. She quickly turned around and said, "There is food and beer in the refrigerator. Do it yourself. I want to take a shower first."

There was the sound of a shower in the bathroom. I was absent-mindedly sipping beer. Several times, I couldn't help but turn my eyes to the direction of the bathroom. A vague figure was reflected on the translucent glass, stretching my graceful limbs under the soft light and the splashing curtain, which made people think.

She finally came out in a nightgown, and her washed leaded face became more and more brilliant. The fluffy blonde hair casually spread her shoulders, slightly messy, and her wet hair sparkled with a little golden color, which formed a sharp contrast with the plain whiteness of the nightgown, and the matching nightgown also made her figure more slender and beautiful, and beautiful. .

After my eyes fell on her, it was difficult to move away. I only felt that my throat was dry and my whole body was as stiff as an electric shock. Finally, my hot eyes condensed in her sea-like crystal blue eyes, and gradually fell into the void.

Her long eyelashes flashed twice, and her eyes were a little dodged and confused. It seemed that she could not withstand the heat in my eyes, but in a moment, she had boldly met my eyes, met my four eyes, and ignited a burning flame in her eyes. The unconscious action of combing long hair also completely stopped.

Five minutes, maybe ten minutes, I slowly stood up, walked over like a dream, and naturally wrapped around her waist. She struggled a little and then obediently leaned into my arms, with an unconscious hum in her nose. His eyes were slightly opened, and his eyes seemed to be full of tenderness. I slowly leaned over and kissed her slightly open red lips, but she suddenly raised her hand to cover her mouth, making my ** kiss on the palm of her hand.

"You should brush your teeth first." She smiled and replied to the mischievous charm of Qi Danyun. I suddenly remembered the fight with her for a bag of water in the desert. I couldn't help smiling, hugged her tightly in my arms with tenderness, and whispered in her ear, "I promise, I didn't eat neither garlic nor raw horse meat this time."

"Damn!" She smiled and punched me gently, and I left her arms, turned around and got into the bathroom to wash and take a bath. When I came out again wrapped in a bath towel, there was soft and erratic music in the room. Xue Ni sat with a glass of red wine in her hand and sat by the window. her blurred eyes were looking at the hazy night outside the window, as quiet as the most beautiful sculpture.

I gently walked over, picked up another glass of red wine in front of the window, and obsessively appreciated her soft and personalized facial contours. I quietly did not open my mouth, and I couldn't bear to disturb this rare silence and warmth.

"What do you think people are looking for in this vast universe?" Sheni looked up at the stars without looking back. I wrapped my back around her waist and muttered in her ear, "I don't know what others are looking for, but at this moment, I have found the most important part of my life."

With that, I gently pulled her face and kissed her slightly open lips. I greedily sucked her soft tongue and lips. It was not until she moaned softly that I reluctantly released it and muttered unconsciously in her ear, "Shennie, I love you." Except for these words, my mind is blank.

"I hate you!" Xueni bit my earlobe and whispered in a love-hate voice, "You made me feel so weak for the first time."

When I picked up Xue Ni and went upstairs, my last trace of wisdom asked myself: Did all this come too quickly and suddenly?