Chapter 214 No Thoughts

It was still dark outside the window.

At this moment, it is 3:05 in the morning on September 30th.

Gillan had just watched "Old Peel 2" again. This time, after Lilia escaped, he walked along the bunker passage that the other party walked through, trying to find the masquerade ball where the Windmill Cat was in the "Apocalypse Dream".

However, no matter how hard he searched, he could not find a way out, and even the traces of Lilia disappeared halfway.

Seeing this, he had to give up temporarily.

Afterwards, Gillan experienced the ending of the film again.

After the final fight between the fraudster Iman, the traveler Eamonn, the actress Jen and the folklorist Mavie, he took advantage of the chaos to kill the mutated actress monster, corrupted the other party's body, and gained another 30 mystery points. energy.

Inside the master bedroom of a rental apartment.

Jilan didn't sleep all night, but she was still in high spirits.

By the light of the desk lamp, he browsed through the small book of movie viewing notes he had written twice before closing it, with a thoughtful look on his face.

"What is the purpose of this killing game?"

He watched the movie repeatedly during this period, but could not find the answer.

The "Crescent Moon Society" borrowed the power of the old gods to select twelve contestants in the war-shrouded Old Peel City and let them fight each other to determine the winner. It was impossible without a purpose.

If it weren't for the unfathomable host "Mr. Crescent Moon" at the top of the tower, Gillan would have even wanted to follow Maiev up to the tower to have a look.

"Huh..." Jilan rubbed his temples. "Let's stop the research here first."

He turned to look at the clock on the wall, but he didn't intend to sleep again. Because in a few hours, it will be time to watch the movie as agreed with Ms. Crow.

So, Jilan simply carried out some daily practice. Meditation, dyeing and fighting staff practice.

After doing this, the sky has turned white. Drenched in sweat, he sat on the ground and began to recall the contents of "White Cross Exercise" again.

The number "371" in the corner of his sight began to flash, giving a positive response.

'Sure enough, there are still secret skills that I haven't learned yet...'

Ji Lan secretly thought.

The next second, the lottery number consumed 75 points of mysterious energy and plummeted to "296".

Jilan crossed her legs and closed her eyes, silently feeling the changes in her body. Green veins began to bulge on his forehead, and the color of the veins gradually turned black, squirming, spreading to the sides of his eyes like tree roots, and entangled.

Gu Gu.

Gulu.

At this moment, Jilan only felt dizzy, as if a hot fluid was about to burst out of his head.

He controlled his breathing, kept it steady, and endured his increasingly faster heartbeat and increasingly severe headache.

Soon, he began to have tinnitus. Even in the silence of the night, the slightest sound of wind or even the barking of a dog seemed to be magnified countless times and echoed in his ears.

The discomfort lasted for about ten minutes.

The veins that had covered his entire face slowly subsided.

"Hiss..." Jilan took a deep breath.

He opened his eyes.

The pupils shrank and widened instinctively, like a camera lens, going back and forth, dozens of times before returning to normal.

‘This is the last secret skill hidden in the body-building technique. ’

Ji Lan understood clearly in her heart.

‘It comes from Adams Celedonio, the “Silent Knight” among the four knights of the “Healing Knights”. ’

The secret skill is called "Wu Xiang"!

This is a defensive and counterattack secret skill.

After exerting it, you will always maintain your own limits of perception, reaction, and thinking and judgment. And it can predict the opponent's attack to a certain extent, so as to find the right opportunity and counterattack with thunderous momentum.

In other words, once Jilan activates "Wuxiang", it will be difficult for anyone to hurt him within a three-meter range centered on himself.

"A very powerful secret skill!"

Jilan commented with eyes wide in thought.

"No wonder it is the last secret skill of body training, because 'Wu Xiang' requires high gnosis as a prerequisite, so it can only be mastered after reaching the 'Black Bile' stage."

At this point, he has learned all the exclusive secret skills of the four knights and integrated them into one body.

What makes Gillan a little regretful is that the hidden inheritance of body training does not include the secret skills of William Gerrard, the leader of the Knights.

I don’t know how terrifying William, as the leader of the group, is.

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After Gilan washed up and had breakfast, he read the newspaper for a while. When the time came to nearly nine o'clock, he returned to the master bedroom on time and took out a brand new mercury battery.

Frequent viewing for more than a week has consumed a complete mercury battery, and I still have three on hand.

Thinking about what the White Sage said, Gillan tried to take out the black film reel of "Old Peel # 2" from the projector.

Then he raised his hand, the colorful light twisted, and "Yue Zhuo Village # 1" appeared. He stacked the two films together, and something strange happened...

I saw two real films seeming to melt, actually squirming, merging together and becoming one.

On the small label pasted on its surface, a new name appeared: "Human Will (Yuezhuo Village & Old Pier)"

"Is this a special phenomenon that only happens on the 'day of the long shot'... it allows the series of movies to be temporarily merged and turned into a complete film."

Gilan looked at the film reel in his hand, very surprised.

"Human will?"

Chewing on this strange film title, he placed the film reel on the projector again and immediately flipped the switch.

Click.

The projector started running and the lights were cast.

Ji Lan put on a snow owl mask and called out her servant Weiwei to watch the movie together.

On the curtain, a train slowly drove into the forest.

Bang, bang, bang...

Ji Lan suddenly realized that he was sitting on the leather sofa chair in the high-end VIP carriage.

In front, twelve passengers were sitting in their respective seats, doing their own thing.

However, when the train traveled for a while, Jilan suddenly discovered that three figures suddenly appeared on the seats five or six rows apart on the right front.

Two men and one woman, both wearing bird masks.

The three of them first looked around and took stock of their environment.

When they saw a man wearing a white owl mask sitting quietly behind them, everyone couldn't help but be startled.

The three of them looked at each other and stood up in agreement.

Immediately, he came straight to Ji Lan.

"You must be Mr. Blood Owl, right?"

The person who spoke was a mature man with a deep voice.

Ji Lan nodded in affirmation.

"We are members of the 'Recording Society' headquarters. You can call me 'Ikaruga'..."

The leader stretched out his hand, motioned to a man and a woman beside him, and introduced:

"These two are Mr. Parrot and Miss Quail."

"Hello." Jilan stretched out his hand, shook Turtle Dove's hand, and said hello to the other two. "Sit and talk."

"good."

Turtle Dove agreed.

He seemed to notice that this strange man was not simple, and seemed a little reserved. Then, he asked his companions to sit down in the seats on the other side of the aisle.

"Ms. Crow has informed us in advance that a mysterious person will come in to help during the 'Long Lens Day' viewing..."

Turtle Dove said, glanced at the snow owl mask again, and asked uncertainly:

"Are you also a member of the 'recording meeting'?"