Chapter 206 Final Battle
"Where's Wei Yuren?"
Xia Shou searched around and finally heard some movement behind a stone at the entrance of the cave.
He walked around the stone and saw Su Weiyu who was squatting on the ground doing something. Their eyes met in the air.
"I didn't see anything!" Xia Shou reacted very quickly and turned his head as fast as lightning.
Su Weiyu's head was buzzing and her cheeks were as hot as coals, but the flood discharge was at a critical moment and she couldn't stop it halfway. The sound of the rustling water was particularly harsh, and the huge feeling of shame was like a velvet blanket. Surrounding her tightly, she just hated that there was no mute button in the air at this moment.
Shame...shame that could kill someone.
Su Weiyu lowered her head and looked at the pile of wet mud at the bottom, wondering if she could bury her head in it like an ostrich and suffocate herself to death.
A few seconds later, Su Weiyusheng lifted up her pants helplessly, took a deep breath silently, and made a decision in her heart.
She patted Xia Shou on the shoulder from behind and said in a pretentious manner:
"Oh, what's the shame? Everyone has to go to the toilet. It's just a small accident. Don't worry about it...ah! Grilled fish, I haven't eaten this kind of fish grilled in the wild." She immediately changed the subject and asked the bonfire He walked away, looking as if nothing had happened.
Xia Shou looked at Su Weiyu's back. She had the same hands and feet, walking smoothly...it looked a bit funny.
But it's better not to remind her, it would be really pitiful to break it now.
Xia Shou also cooperated and ate some fish. Although the fish had a strange shape and bulging eyes, like a random long fish in the deep sea, it tasted surprisingly good and tasted like sweet and chewy beef.
"So... it's time to get down to business, are you ready?" Bai He looked at Xia Shou.
"Ready, let me ask one more question, how many of our total dead people are there now?" Xia Shou asked.
Lin Tiandong: "One of my team members was burned to death by the moonlight, and the other one was eaten by the moon beast. Now only Xiao Zuo Xiaoyou and I are left."
No. 102 said: "One of our team members was eaten by a moon beast before entering the village."
Xia Shou let out a sigh: "Then the probability has been reduced again. If there are impostors among the dead people, then the door of the Seven Branches of History Tree may not be able to be opened."
"If you want blood, you can still get the blood of the two people who were eaten by the moon beasts. The heads and bodies of the two moon beasts are at the altar of the temple."
Xia Shou shook his head: "It's useless, I probably can't distinguish dead people with this method.
However, even if the door of the ancestral hall cannot be opened, casualties can still be minimized and everyone can leave Yuezhuo Village safely.
But before that, No. 58 must be solved first. "
"Then it's up to you." Bai He said.
"When the time comes, everyone will be watching the battle."
"Hey! What are you talking about? We have lent you our powers, why are we still watching the battle in such a dangerous place?" No. 102 looked unhappy.
Xia Shou tilted his head slightly, glanced sideways at the other party, and said calmly: "I will definitely die. After my death, it will mean the beginning of distinguishing between true and false. Everyone will come to me... At that time, those who were attacked by me will People are fake.”
Liu Yilong looked puzzled: "After you die? What does that mean?"
"That's the literal meaning. We'll know when the time comes... And before I die, you can just watch this battle from a safe distance."
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A huge white strange bird hovered overhead, its bird's-eye view was enough to cover the entire Yuezhuo Village. It was looking for those who escaped for No. 58.
No. 58 slowly stretched his palms.
He held up the tactical dagger and used the smooth blade of the dagger to look in the mirror. Although he knew his appearance very well, he had never observed it so carefully. Before meeting Alice again, he was not interested in his appearance anyway. He is just an artificial man, although he is judged as human by the Control Bureau.
But is this really what humans are like?
At least No. 58 believes that he is not a complete human being. Even if he is regarded as a human being, he is just a disabled person.
What is a person?
No. 58 feels that people are a collection of feelings. The identity of a human being lies not only in the recognition of others, but also in the recognition of oneself, as well as the simplest five senses...feelings...yes, feelings are very important.
In addition, the most important thing is that humans must be able to lie.
Only those who can lie are considered human beings, and those who cannot lie are not considered human beings at all. As long as they are human, there is no one who does not lie.
The face reflected in the dagger was handsome and young, with no flaws in his facial features, like a steady and reliable civil servant.
After all, his appearance was shaped towards this image from the beginning, but what exactly is wrapped under this stable and reliable appearance?
Now this body is much stronger, taller and more powerful than before. The outer skin is made of special simulated silicone, and even the pores are the same as those of a real person. It is countless times more beautiful than the hard cherry wood.
As long as he didn't say it himself, who would know that he was an artificial person?
He looked polite and like a classy gentleman, but how could he look like the naughty and mischievous boy he was before?
I'm afraid even grandpa won't recognize him when he sees him.
However, he does not feel happy at all. The previous distress has become the luxury hope now. If he could start his life over again, he would definitely not sell his literacy textbooks... The adventures over the years have not been happy. It is said to be a legend. More like punishment.
It felt like so many years had passed in the blink of an eye. The Alice in my memory had turned into a possessed spirit. Things were changing so fast. Even the owner of Merlin's House had changed, but he still couldn't find his literacy textbook.
But he had given up the search... at least for the time being.
He was tired and wanted to go home and rest.
Even if he had done such a bad thing, Grandpa would definitely forgive him.
Even if he hadn't become a good child, Grandpa would comfort him.
A sharp bird cry came from the sky, and No. 58 put the tactical dagger into the scabbard on his leg.
As if he had known that the other party would come, he stood up and looked towards the ruins in the east.
Xia Shou, wearing a mirror coat, took Alice and walked towards him slowly.
"Alice, let's go back together. Before we go back, let's go and find your body together." No. 58 said calmly.
Xia Shou stood there, saying nothing.
Alice behind him also said nothing.
The wind blew slowly, and Yuezhuo Village was unprecedentedly quiet. This time, the whole village came to watch, but no one spoke out loud, and no one was in a mood to watch for fun.
Everyone had already chosen the most suitable viewing position, and waited nervously for the battle to begin.
Most people did not know the details, but almost everyone had heard that the result of this battle would determine whether the gate of the ancestral hall, which had been closed for a thousand years, would be opened for them.
On the tallest banyan tree in the center of the village, Shirakawa Goro and others looked down at the battlefield at the entrance of the village in the distance.
The heavy silence in the air made people feel irritable, and only the whispers of banyan tree branches and leaves blown by the wind were left in their ears.
"It's so quiet."
"Yes, it's so quiet."
This untimely silence made people's thoughts drift.
Ling Xiao suddenly sighed: "In the past, during the summer lunch break in school, when everyone was sleeping on the desk, you could hear such sounds by the window."
Liu Yilong reminded: "Someone will die later."
As soon as he finished speaking, they saw Xia Shou running.
Under everyone's gaze.
In this silent waiting.
...Is this the beginning?
No one can be sure.