Odd Containment Specialist

"Then, it's time to say goodbye here." The man stood up from the high-backed chair. His frame-like figure could not hold up the gorgeous robe.

He reached the edge of the cliff, and the salty-sweet sea breeze blew him almost to the edge.

He suddenly seemed to remember something, and took out a wet red bone from his wide robe, and said to Xia Shou: "This is the token given to me by that person. The energy and blood contained in it are extremely surging, although I am not sure about it." The origin, but I have some guesses that may be able to help you.”

The man took out another red book and opened it on his dry fingers. He tore off a page and handed it to Xia Shou: "Goodbye, my friend, I hope you can see the ending of my story, no matter what It's good or bad."

In just an instant, the man disappeared in front of Xia Shou.

That kind of disappearance was instantaneous, just like an image that was edited out of a photo, or a certain clip that was suddenly edited out of a movie. Without any warning or any excess, he just disappeared without a trace in this vast world. No trace.

And disappearing together with him was the originally vast and boundless sea in front of him.

The continuous sound of waves suddenly disappeared in Xia Shou's ears, and the smell of seawater and blood still lingered in the air. But looking at it, there were only sharp rocks stretching infinitely into the distance at the lower part of the cliff, and exposed rocks. The seabed has dried up, and there is no longer a drop of sea water.

This was the first time that Xia Shou had such a clear understanding of the vicissitudes of life.

Everything that just happened seemed like an illusion in the beacon of fear. There was only the ring in Xia Shou's hand, the high-backed chair standing on the edge of the cliff, and the thin page floating in the breeze. The pages of the book prove the authenticity of the conversation between the two.

Xia Shou came to the chair and sat down where the other person had just sat. He looked at the desert-like endless seabed after the Red Sea disappeared. The constantly blowing wind told the flow of time, but their story remained still and frozen at the origin. .

And that man has been sitting here for thousands of years.

"Forget it, let's go back. It's time for Weiyu to worry."

Xia Shou stood up and walked towards the lighthouse behind him.

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Outside the Beacon of Fear, all the staff on site were silent, and no one said a word.

Things happened so suddenly that no one could emotionally accept what had just happened.

Just now, Xia Shou's altitude data dropped from positive to negative, and the number soared all the way to -9999 meters, exceeding the limit of the measuring instrument.

Then, the spell dissipation index of the Beacon of Fear suddenly returned to zero, and the beacon itself, which was abnormally higher than the daily average, also began to decline rapidly, and returned to normal levels in a very short period of time.

In fact, at that moment, Edson could barely guess what happened in the lighthouse.

Probably Xia Shou finally found the ritual that Yi Lei set up in the Fear Beacon and destroyed it. Therefore, the spell power radiated by the lighthouse to the surrounding areas dissipated, and its own abnormality also disappeared.

But soon, a more horrifying scene appeared, that is, the abnormality of the Fear Beacon itself suddenly returned to zero!

This means that the Beacon of Fear is no longer a weird phenomenon, it has become a normal building!

"Where is Xia Shou? Why hasn't Xia Shou come out yet?" Edson whispered once, and then suddenly raised his voice, "Send someone in to look for him immediately!"

Before Edson spoke, Su Weiyu had already rushed towards the entrance of the lighthouse.

She had just rushed to the door. At the entrance of the lighthouse, a figure slowly appeared from the corner of the circular staircase.

Xia Shou walked out of the dim tower and raised his hands in front of his eyebrows to block the dazzling sunlight.

"You scared me to death! How can anyone climb a building and the height becomes negative!"

Su Weiyu rushed forward and lightly punched Xia Shou on the arm.

"Although the process is a bit tortuous, it is still rewarding." Xia Shou took out the broken page from his pocket.

Su Weiyu sighed heavily: "Huh... I really can't do anything about you! But it's good that you're fine... Besides, you're still you, right?"

"Well, it's exactly me, the real thing." Xia Shou said with a smile.

As soon as Xia Shou finished speaking, sporadic applause sounded around him.

Then the applause got louder and louder, and all the staff present stood applauding him and looked at him in awe.

Edson stepped forward excitedly, grabbed Xia Shou's arms, and said excitedly: "It's beyond imagination! This is completely a success beyond success!

You actually eliminated the anomaly of the Beacon of Fear!

Oh my God! God, how on earth did you do that? ! "

Xia Shou scratched his head in embarrassment.

“Well…it’s a long story.

In addition, there is good news, I got important information about Yi Lei.

But the text above does not seem to be in ordinary language. I wonder if you can decipher it. "

After saying that, Xia Shou handed the remaining pages left to him by Ye and Fire King.

Edson took the broken page, glanced at it, and nodded gently: "It should be possible to decipher it. This is probably a kind of sacred ritual language used by nobles in the 16th century. It is a relatively common category among cryptic languages.

After returning, it won't take long to decipher it. "

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At the same time, on the dream website, the bet about the trump card challenging the lighthouse also came to its final conclusion.

Although the debate about the rules has become fiercely polarized, Montnets itself is not a website developed to please users, so the official has no intention of compromise and being a peacemaker.

After a few minutes, the website decisively gave what it thought was the fairest judgment.

The final judgment result was that Xia Shou's final record was -9999 meters. This data was used as the benchmark to determine the winner or loser.

As a result, the original winning and losing stance was completely overturned.

Although countless gamblers complained, the number of gamblers who benefited from it was also huge. Countless gamblers turned into filial sons and applauded Montnets' "just" ruling.

The chat room was full of curses, some people broke down and went to the rooftop, and some people had a wild party.

[Hattori Hanzo: Officially, I fucked the eighteenth generation of your ancestor! Is there any justice in letting those black fans with trump cards win the most prize money? 】

[Anonymous user 55452: Who said we are the anti-fans of the trump card brother? I have always been the number one fan of Jackass! -9999 meters awesome! Our goal is to break out of the center of the earth! 】

[Wild Cowboys: Alas, regardless of winning or losing, the trump card guy really can't predict with common sense. This is no longer a matter of being an upset or not, this is simply setting a fucking record! With a positive upper limit of 5,000 meters and a negative lower limit of -9,999 meters, I estimate that no one will be able to break the lighthouse record in the future. 】

[Welcome to the Grand Rebellion: A former acquaintance just told me that the anomaly of the Beacon of Fear was directly eliminated due to the challenge of the trump card. This EX-level weird phenomenon will no longer exist in the future. 】

[The top card: Damn it! Real or fake? This is too strong! It seems that the witch played her real trump card this time. 】

[Cute little cutie: Let me tell you, the most awesome one is the God of Gamblers. Have you not forgotten that? A cold-blooded advance who bets 0 meters at the last second!

The last second to place a bet, directly bet two million, 0 meters!

Think about this concept?

Now when you look back at these factors combined, do you feel differently?

What is the real God of Gamblers? This is the real God of Gamblers! We laugh at people who have shaky hands and press numbers less often, but in fact, we brothers are the leeks! Do you understand leeks? 】

At the top of the pyramid, Flandre looked at her account that had been cleared, and her already pale face turned as pale as paper.

Flandre's eyes were red, as if she was about to cry at any moment. She turned to look at the man in the white robe, but he silently looked away.

"You want to compensate me because you made me press more than 150 meters!" Flandre said in a trembling voice.

The man in white robe was silent for a while and said coldly: "I said, just treat me as a fart. It's your own bet."

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Jiangbo City, Management and Control Bureau.

Wulang, who had just returned from picking up the car, sat in front of the computer dripping with sweat, looking at the two million dollars that had evaporated, his expression uglier than his dead parents.

Shangguanyan walked past him, glanced at the screen, then smiled and patted the other person on the shoulder.

"It seems that we can't pay the salary to your team. However, since it is gambling, there are losses and losses. Victory and defeat are common in military affairs. I hope you will not affect your daily work mentality.

Well, I have some private commissions from rich people here, and the bids are quite high. If you are interested, I can help you introduce them. "

"...Thank you, Minister."

He clicked the mouse with numb fingers to refresh his bank account.

Looking at the only 123.50 yuan left in his account, he seemed to be in a dream.

Why, he was going to become a multi-millionaire just a few minutes ago.

But why... why is this happening?