Odd Containment Specialist

After walking out of the choir wall, Sparrow was right at the very beginning of the entrance, walking goose-stepping with his hands behind his back.

Seeing Xia Shou come out, Sparrow turned to look at Xia Shou, blinked, said nothing, and asked for the result with his eyes.

"I'm not sure if it's Dorian Gray," Summer Shou said.

"How could it not be! Regardless of whether it is true or not, when you go back, please tell them that there is indeed a person deep in the choir wall, who looks very much like Dorian Gray." Sparrow said seriously.

Xia Shou was speechless. He began to seriously think about why Sparrow was so nervous.

Rob Weir made a movie based on Sparrow, but Sparrow's identity was actually inherited from Paradise Choir.

Just like Xia Shou is not Faust, Sparrow is not the original Sparrow.

Do you need to act as a prototype to become a VIP and enter the second floor?

Seeing Xia Shou's silence, Sparrow waved his hand: "Forget it, but you have to get on the boat with me, right?"

He was close to Xia Shou, and the stench of not brushing his teeth, with a hint of sea smell, drifted over, making Xia Shou frown.

Sparrow lowered his voice and said as if he was afraid of leaking secrets:

“Think about it, that’s the Flying Dutchman, a ghost ship that can travel in the sea of ​​time!

A ladder that moves between multiple histories, becomes the captain of this ship, and maybe finds the dark palace.

I don’t know if you have heard of a name... Mo Yusi. "

"...Never heard of it."

Xia Shou was glad that he was wearing a hood, otherwise he wouldn't have the confidence to hide his expression.

"It doesn't matter, you just need to know that there are real miracles locked up there... You've seen my movie.

The Fountain of Youth, the Soul-Suppressing Coffin... Moyu Division is a treasure trove that is even more amazing than these treasures. "

Sparrow carefully organized his words, seeming to find his description very tempting.

Xia Shou gently patted the other party's arm and said, "Thank you very much this time. I owe you a favor. I'll think about it when I go back."

After saying that, Xia Shou walked straight back.

"Faust!" Sparrow quickly caught up with Xia Shou, "You can't ask it from others. Even the Control Bureau doesn't have information about it!"

"Then it might not even exist."

"No, it's because of other reasons. Mo Yusi's master can manipulate time and even make you go back to the past!" Sparrow said solemnly, "Besides, you promised me."

"If I'm not dead, credit is the most important thing in the club, I know that." Xia Shou blocked the other person's mouth with one sentence.

Back at the club, Sparrow immediately stopped mentioning getting on the boat and went to the second floor.

It can be seen that he does not invite everyone, and he does not want too many people to know about this voyage.

Although Xia Shou rejected the other party with his mouth, he already had the idea of ​​​​getting on the ship.

In Vogt, when he was fighting the fictional Kanae, the other party had told him about Motama Si and asked him to drive her to Motama Si.

In addition, when the choir preacher first met him, he said the title of director, which was hard not to make people care.

Xia Shou scanned the surroundings and saw no sign of Su Weiyu. He opened the back door of the club and walked out.

…

The consciousness slowly returns to reality from the sea water, the floating feeling dissipates, and the normal touch returns.

The back of his head was soft, like a pillow.

Opening his eyes, Xia Shou saw the animal skin jacket that was held up high, and a pair of warm hands gently placed on both sides of his shoulders.

"Brother Xia Shou, are you awake?"

Su Yue's voice came from above. She seemed to be lowering her head, but because of the size of her breasts, Xia Shou couldn't see her complete face.

The moment he heard Su Yue's voice, Xia Shou suddenly flashed in front of Xia Shou's eyes a scene with exactly the same posture, but extremely out-of-line behavior. It was something he had done to Su Yue in his dream.

Xia Shou sat up suddenly, as if he was frightened.

Is the picture just now the brain’s own association? But the picture that popped up was too real, no different from a vision.

Is it true delusion?

No, Alice didn't react.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable? I just want you to sleep comfortably." Su Yue was also startled by Xia Shou's overreaction.

She didn't think much about it, she just felt that Xia Shou would be uncomfortable sleeping directly on the ground, and she wanted Xia Shou to sleep more comfortably.

"What's that expression on your face?" No. 102 also noticed that Xia Shou was in a bad mood and said half-jokingly, "But you are the only one who enjoys the girl idol's pillow."

"No, I slept well, I just woke up and thought about something."

There is no need to pay too much attention to it. The symptoms may refer to a completely different psychological appeal. Only in-depth research can get the answer.

Xia Shou silently recited what Jin Fenglong said to him, keeping the symptoms that had just appeared in his mind.

"Keep going." Xia Shou said.

They are heading in the right direction now.

After arriving at the extremely tall building, enter it and get the Book of Heaven that Dorian Gray talked about.

But it is not certain who is guarding the Book of Heaven.

The Book of Heaven is very important to the underworld, but the reason is unknown.

Everyone packed up their equipment, got up and continued walking in the direction of the red moon, but Kenon was still complaining all the way as before, and occasionally even lost control of his emotions and burst into tears.

It was a huge mental attack on the entire team.

Hearing Kenon's voice, people think of their future fate. In addition, Kenon has almost become a burden to the team. It is normal for someone to have such thoughts.

"Kenon, stop shouting. We know you are in pain, but please... really don't shout." A timekeeper said softly.

Kenon seemed not to hear and continued to cry.

"Please, be quiet!" Another person suddenly burst into a roar.

Kenon's voice suddenly became smaller, but the team also stopped. Everyone turned their heads and looked at him with an unbelievable, crazy look, as if asking, what did you say just now.

The man was stunned for a moment, squeezed out an extremely ugly bitter smile on his face, was at a loss, and explained with a trembling voice: "I... what am I saying... my mind is too confused. Kenon, I'm sorry."

"No, everyone is the same, let's understand each other." Pedros said in a deep voice.

The others turned around silently, the team continued to move forward, and Kenon continued to cry, as if he no longer cared about the impact he had on his companions, and was completely overwhelmed by the pain.

The man who just shouted out, his companions beside him gently patted his shoulders with their hands to comfort him.

They all understood, after all, this kind of thing has been played out countless times in everyone's mind, but they didn't shout out because their self-control had not yet collapsed.

Everyone knew that they were not much better than him.

"Didn't you meet Hei Wuchang?" A man in a funeral home uniform suddenly appeared under the red moonlight.