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After finishing this sentence, Chao Su stood up, and she gently pressed the cigarette in her hand to the camera lens. Scattered flashes of fire flickered, and finally extinguished.

When Chaosu and his party walked out of the camera's field of vision, Wang Zhongnian and the others who followed behind couldn't help it, and asked:

"Chaosu, you just said that you have discovered the flaw in magic?"

She responded to Su, her face was flat, as if she was still thinking about something. She didn't seem to care about Wang Zhongnian's question.

Wang Zhongnian paused for a while, seeing that Chaosu had no intention of answering, he finally couldn't help it, and said again:

"Well, what do you need us to do?"

As soon as Wang Zhongnian's voice fell, Zhuang Yan immediately picked up: "Yes, yes, yes, we can do something!"

Lu Sheng: "Yeah, I always feel like I don't do anything, and I don't seem to be very at ease."

Yu Wenwen thought about it for a long time, and said hesitantly: "Even if there is any danger, you must say it, Sister Chao. You are not a god, you are just a human being, you cannot carry everything by yourself. ."

The middle-aged woman couldn't help but say, "We can't let us hide behind you every time."

In their eyes, Chaosu is now a thoroughly good person. Most people have good feelings for good people. Especially Lu Sheng and Yu Wenwen, they can't wait to stand in front of Chao Su and tell her that they can do it too.

Hearing these mixed words, Chaosu finally recovered from his thoughts. She glanced at everyone, and then thought about it:

"There's really something you need to do!"

Everyone: "What?"

Chao Su: "Strengthen daily training. The harder you work, the more skilled you are, the better."

People don't know why, but they all keep this sentence in their hearts. Even Wang Zhongnian couldn't help but think about when he could train more.

After the group walked to the door of Chao Su's room, they all paused. The worries that had been suppressed in their hearts suddenly flooded into their hearts at this moment. They didn't forget that Chao Su was the one who held the "head" for the longest time.

In other words, according to the hidden rules, the person who had an accident tonight must be Chaosu.

Chao Su also remembered this. She stopped pushing the door, turned to look at Zhuang Yan next to her, and suggested, "Tonight, do you want to sleep with other people."

There is no rule that a room can only sleep two people. Zhuang Yan can go and squeeze with Lu Sheng and Yu Wenwen, but she doesn't have to take this risk with her and be frightened by this. In fact, Chao Su had already prepared for Zhuang Yan to make this proposal. But she didn't expect that Zhuang Yan never brought it up.

Zhuang Yan was stunned: "I don't."

As if afraid of Chao Su's opposition, Zhuang Yan immediately added: "To be honest, I have awakened a little bit of my talent. With me here, I can at least give you a warning. "

Lu Sheng thought for a while, and said, "My talent has also awakened a little, and I can also help a little."

Yu Wenwen immediately said: "Me too!"

Seeing that the faces of the middle-aged woman and Wang Zhongnian were also moved, Chao Su immediately refused: "Don't, you should stay in your own room. I have Zhuang Yan, so I should Okay."

When Zhuang Yan heard this, her brows immediately curved up. On the other hand, Lu Sheng and Yu Wenwen looked a little frustrated. But soon, he was inspired by Chao Su's "intensified training".

When the crowd dispersed and the door closed, Chao Su found that Zhuang Yan's expression immediately became tense.

Chao Su: "It's okay, you go to wash first."

Zhuang Yan nodded, as if she had something on her mind, she solved all the washing problems within five minutes.

Chao Su sat in front of the new mirror, removing the paint from his face little by little. She looked through the mirror and watched Zhuang Yan roll around on the bed, as if chatting casually and asked, "By the way, you said before that your talent has been activated a little. So what ability do you have now? "

Zhuang Yan did not take any precautions against Chao Su. After hearing Chao Su's question, she sat up from the bed in an instant, and said dignifiedly like a student answering a teacher's question: "My ability is perception and prediction."

"Perception is the ability to perceive the existence of something. I guess this should be the ability of most people. If it is predicted, it should be... It is very unlikely to predict the crisis of death." Zhuang Yan thought After a moment, he answered with consideration for his words.

Hearing Zhuang Yan's answer, she raised her eyebrows and asked Su Yang, "Death crisis?"

"It's that kind of feeling in the dark, mysterious and mysterious. But I haven't felt it yet." Saying that, Zhuang Yan looked up at Chao Su, "Chao Su, your Has talent changed you in any way?"

After Zhuang Yan asked this sentence, she heard Chao Su chuckle softly, her voice was a little coquettish, and people couldn't help but blush. Even Zhuang Yan was no exception. She moved her body, feeling her body a little weak. She looked up at Chao Su, and was about to ask what Chao Su was laughing at. The next moment, she froze in place.

The sky is dark in the distance, but the eyes are close. Chao Su's eyes were slightly lifted upwards, revealing infinite grace.

"Can't you see it? My talent is to look good." Chao Su looked at himself in the mirror and said softly.

Zhuang Yan answered without hesitation: "But you look good too."

When they first met, Zhuang Yan looked at Chao Su - at that time, the crimson moonlight fell softly on her face, and Zhao Su's eyes were still clearly visible Presented in front of Zhuang Yan. At that time, Chao Su's eyebrows were beautiful and his expression was calm. The first time she saw her, Zhuang Yan thought of "bright moonlight". But now, Zhuang Yan feels that she is no longer Bai Yue, but a rose that blooms on the top of the snow-capped mountain, a cinnabar mole that touches people's hearts.

How to say, feel-

"You are the way you are."

It is a form that can match the soul contained in the body.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Yan's cheeks couldn't help but feel hot. She quickly picked up her lion doll from the end of the bed and communicated with it in a low voice. This is the daily training task of the animal trainer. On the other hand, Chao Su paused when he saw the doll, and then, as if he had thought of something, he opened his mouth and asked Zhuang Yan:

"Almost forgot, have you ever seen a male teller doll?"

Zhuang Yan shook her head and said no. However, at this moment, the lion doll in Zhuang Yan's hand moved, and it walked step by step towards the cardboard box in a corner with its short, soft legs. There were countless **** piled up in the cardboard box. When the lion doll was about to be swallowed up by these colorful balls, Zhuang Yan quickly picked up the lion doll and held it in her arms.

At the same time, her other hand kept groping in the colored balls, and finally came out a doll in the shape of an elephant.

"This is..." Zhuang Yan's expression instantly became strange. She was half-kneeling on the ground, as if communicating with someone invisible. After about ten minutes passed, she stood up from the ground.

Zhuang Yan: "I finally know who turned off the lights on our first night."

She put the elephant-shaped doll in front of Chaosu and explained, "This is the male teller's doll, but after he died, I was the only animal trainer left in this space. . The doll has a natural dependence on the trainer, so this doll found me. Seeing that the light was still on, it turned off the light so that we could sleep well."

When it comes to the later, Zhuang Yan no longer knows what expression she should use to face this doll. After all, the doll's kind move surprised her and Chao Su.

Zhao Su glanced at the elephant doll. I don't know if it's because of this supernatural space, even though the doll's facial features are fixed with fabric and wool, Chaosu can still see a little frustration from the outside.

She hooked the corners of her mouth, patted the elephant doll's head lightly, and then said softly, "It doesn't matter, I have already counted these as distractions."

Zhuang Yan asked suspiciously, "Interference?"

Chao Su: "Yes, the distraction item. Whether it's drumming and passing flowers at night, or our current identity and occupation, it's just a distraction item. We must clearly remember the nature of this supernatural space. It's magic, a magic that comes back from the dead."

"Since it is magic, there will be distractions. Generally speaking, in magic performances, magicians usually use blindfolds that disturb the audience's observation. The audience is attracted by the magician's wonderful performance, and constantly Shifting our gaze, saccades, and autonomous eye movements when looking at one point for a long time. This is the magician exploiting our perceptual weakness. But in fact—"

"His magic began with the first words he said when he saw us."

"He said he was the host of the game."

"But to us, it was a lie."

"He's not a host, he's a player in the game."

"After all, there is always one character in the circus, and that is the magician."