Death Inquisitor

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Wujia looked in the direction Ye Chen pointed at. It was a piece of floating clouds located in a remote area to her right. The clouds were sparse and lonely, making people think of a backyard that had been weeded for no reason. She moved her eyes downwards and slowly exhaled. , the sound was pulled out from the depths of the throat bit by bit.

"cloud."

A boring answer.

Ye Chen looked at her dissatisfied and said, "I'm asking what that cloud looks like."

Wujia nodded to show that she understood what Ye Chen meant. She stared at the floating clouds for a long time, and then solemnly answered Ye Chen: "Like chains entwined together."

Ye Chen was stunned for a moment. He turned from lying down to sitting up. The skin on his face was tense. After a while, he lay back down. He made two sevens with his thumbs and index fingers, crossed them and put them in front of his eyes like a camera. , looking at the floating clouds through the frame, replied: "It does look a bit like a chain." That piece of floating clouds is sparse and entangled at the same time. Isn't it just chains linked together one after another?

"But." Ye Chen paused for a moment. He glanced at Wu Jia and saw that Wu Jia didn't respond. He said helplessly: "You really have no curiosity at all."

Wujia turned over to himself, turned his back to Ye Chen and rested his hand on his pillow, saying, "Say."

Although this compliment was not sincere at all, Ye Chen felt that this was an improvement compared to Wu Jia's previous state of stinking face. He coughed twice, cleared his throat and said, "You don't "Does it look like cotton? The pieces of cotton were pulled apart one after another and became tangled together to look like flowers."

"Cotton? Flowers?" Wujia repeated these words over and over again, and finally sneered.

Ye Chen asked confusedly: "Why are you laughing?"

Wujia shook his head. He couldn't see her expression. He could only hear a voice as cold as the frozen lake water in the dead of winter coming from the young girl's mouth. Wujia said: "As you see it, As the saying goes, the sky is full of cotton and flowers.”

"How can these be the same?" Ye Chen raised his voice. To prove his point, he pointed at the floating clouds in another place and said, "Look, this one is like an eagle flying with its wings."

He pointed to another spot and said, "Don't you think this looks like a tree?"

Wujia responded coldly: "No matter what it looks like, it's meaningless."

"It's because you don't have the eyes to discover beauty." Ye Chen was a little unhappy. When a person shares something with another person, he always hopes to get some positive response from the sharer. Although he shared it with Wu Jia The purpose of these is not pure, and he does not really care about these in his heart, but in order to maintain his character, he still has to say some things.

Wujia suddenly turned around. She stared at Ye Chen's eyes, which flashed with a sense of astonishment, and said word by word: "Why should I pay attention to a bunch of set things?"

"It was set?" Ye Chen was even more stunned. He looked up at the clouds in the sky. The clouds each had their own appearance, floating in the sky with the breeze, calm and natural, with no trace of artificial accumulation.

Wujia seemed to realize that she had said the wrong thing. She turned around and said in a low voice: "I didn't say anything. You didn't hear anything." Ye Chen looked over and saw Wujia sulking due to depression. Cheeks up.

Ye Chen secretly laughed. Wujia's words and deeds were very mature. Sometimes he felt like he was talking to an adult. However, the age limit cannot be easily overcome, such as now.

He walked around to Wujia and asked: "Please explain clearly, what does it mean to be set? I think you have never seen the real Yun before you say that." With the lessons learned from the past, Ye Chen found a way to deal with it. The best way to be homeless, children are the most insufferable, right?

"Are you saying I'm a frog in a well?!" Wujia's cheeks bulged even more. As Ye Chen looked at it, a thought flashed through his mind: Wouldn't such a bulge explode? He suddenly felt a little itchy in his hands, and he especially wanted to pinch Wujia's cheeks.

"Let me tell you, you people are the frogs in the well! You look at the illusory world every day and are unaware of it. You are the most ridiculous people. You are the frogs in the well!!" Wu Jia was heartbroken. She roared at the top of her lungs. Ye Chen noticed that she was not feeling well from the first word she spoke. He immediately covered Wujia's mouth and blocked the rest of her words in the palm of his hand.

After Wujia finished speaking, he gasped violently. His appearance did not look like someone watching the clouds on the grass, but rather like a rescued person who accidentally fell into the water and struggled for a long time before getting up.

Ye Chen followed Wujia's back and repeated again and again: "It's okay, it's okay."

After a while, Wujia calmed down and her breathing gradually calmed down. Her two amber eyes turned and moved upward, staring at Ye Chen. Ye Chen showed a polite smile, and Wujia opened his hand. Said: "You look so ugly when you smile."

Ye Chen touched his face and sighed, "There's nothing you can do about being ugly. You are born with your appearance."

"Some people's appearance is fake." Wujia said, touching his face with his finger, lightly, and then quickly moved away.

"Plastic surgery? I don't like that stuff."

"What do you like? Watching fake clouds?" Wujia said sarcastically.

Ye Chen looked at her, as if he didn't understand the reason why her tone suddenly became harsh again. When Wujia looked at him, he also realized that what he said was wrong. She turned her face away, remained silent for a while and said: "Villa Group The clouds in it are all fake.”

"Why?" Ye Chen asked.

"To get something."

"What is it?" Ye Chen stared at Wujia's side face with a focused expression. In the depths of his eyes, a deep light floated up and down. Wu Jia glanced at him and said, "Something that is in the interest of some people."

"Who are they?" Ye Chen moved his Adam's apple up and down and continued to ask.

Wujia glared impatiently and said angrily: "Are you one of the 100,000 Whys? Where do you get so many Whys?"

This is the bottom line of homelessness. Ye Chen was thinking in his mind, and he changed the topic and asked: "Can I ask you one last question? You said you have seen real clouds, which means you also came in from the outside?"

Wujia became even more unhappy. The hair behind her floated, moving restlessly, ready to move, full of murderous intent. Ye Chen looked at it and subconsciously touched his neck.

"You've already asked me before I agreed to answer you." Wu Jia sighed and relaxed herself helplessly. She looked blankly into the distance, as if she was caught in a certain memory. ..

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