Odd Containment Specialist

I saw a silver-white bone hand being spit out from Zhe's mouth. As soon as this thing left Zhe's mouth and landed, it exuded a terrifying breath that made people's bones stand on end. It was a powerful abnormality that could be detected without much perception!

The three brothers and sisters were stunned. The danger level of Zhe in front of them doubled several times, and the three of them showed uncontrollable fear and panic in their eyes.

An item with such strong abnormality was swallowed by this guy, but the other party did not emit any abnormality, which means that his body as a container can directly isolate the abnormality of the item.

If the other party is not a madman who is not afraid of being eroded by abnormality, there is only one possibility: his abnormal level is above this item, so the curse power of this item cannot erode the other party!

"Three hundred years ago, I ate a believer who saw death first in Africa. It tasted very good. Come on, share it, and then you will understand what real power is?"

Zhe's mouth corners were grinning silently, and the bone hand he picked up exuded a chilling breath like him.

Long silence, silent choice.

Under the midsummer night sky, in the hot air, the three finally made their choice.

In the dark night, the extraordinary people in other parts of the city heard the beast-like roar from the distant block at this moment. A trace of uneasiness appeared in everyone's heart, and then disappeared in a flash...

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The blood and flesh on the ground reflected the moist light under the pale street lights. Zhe whistled, stood in the middle of the pool of blood, kicked the fresh meat with his toes, and his eyes were filled with satisfaction.

A figure appeared at the end of the alley. A middle-aged man with greasy hair and unshaved beard walked out of the shadows. Looking at the messy ground, he questioned: "Are you here to play or to protect the boss?"

"Does the boss need protection? I'm here to catch traitors." Zhe glanced at him with his hands in his pockets and asked suspiciously, "Where have you been? Lao Ji and I can't find you."

"Of course, the work of a detective is to investigate. I have been thinking about something recently. Although we have discussed this possibility a long time ago and rejected it, I thought of it again recently.

In that accident, except for someone among us, In addition to betrayal, the wandering poet also participated in it. If it weren't for Alice, we don't know what would happen, but why did the wandering poet attack the boss?

Our Moyu Division is a subordinate of all gods. We have always followed the rules and have never offended the magic poem. Why did the wandering poet directly attack our boss? This kind of thing has never happened before. "

"Tsk! Do you need to think about this? It must be those who acted on behalf of the boss. They think that the boss is not qualified to be the head of the Moyu Division. It is very strange to let a person of the low narrative layer be the head of the Moyu Division. It is good enough that other gods can acquiesce. "Zheng said casually.

"This idea is reasonable, but why did the wandering poet interfere in that ceremony? "

Li Tianhe leaned against the street lamp pole, took out a cigarette and lit it in his mouth. Although he used a questioning tone, it seemed that he already had an answer in his heart. This question seemed to just want to make Zheng think.

Zhe frowned and stared at him impatiently: "What do you mean?"

Li Tianhe replied: "They don't want to let someone whose narrative level is lower than reality to take charge of the Moyu Division. I can understand this, but if the ceremony succeeds, the Division Master will completely transfer his existence to the present world. As long as it succeeds, the previous differences will no longer exist. Why don't the Wandering Poets wait and see?"

"They must think it will definitely fail. If it fails, the boss will have to return to the book, and they can't interfere with the world of "Stars". After all, "Stars" is not in the Paper Mantle Mountain.

I think... those people must have had this idea a long time ago. So many agents did not recognize the boss before, but acquiesced to his control of Shihe. In fact, it was because they couldn't do anything to the boss. After all, the boss has that kind of power. Who of them dared to really enter What about the challenge in the book?

A narrative that can completely suppress both the agency and the named power, and can create such a narrative, no matter how you think about it, there must be a higher existence than the agency, it must be a certain god. "

"Which god is that? "The Season of Falling Stars" is a novel, but it cannot be created by Moshi.

And the story of losing possibilities cannot be the director's masterpiece, but it is undeniable that this book is indeed a narrative with a much higher status than the agency, and it is not in the Paper Mantle Mountain. Does this prove that "The Season of Falling Stars" may appear earlier than the Paper Mantle Mountain. "

"Yes, that's it, then you and I think the same thing, right? It's because they don't recognize the boss, but the boss can't be killed in the book, so they took action at that time. "Zheng waved his hand impatiently, trying to end the topic.

"Is there really no possibility of killing the gods?" Li Tianhe looked up at the sky and blew a smoke ring from his mouth.

"That was a joke. How can you take what he said seriously? If he really has the ability to kill gods, then I think he deserves to die. Besides, how could gods allow the power to kill gods to exist? If that were the case, why did only the wandering bard take action? If I were a god, I would definitely join forces with other gods to kill him." Zhe showed a smug smile, as if he was pleased with his own empathy and thought it was a very clever statement.

Li Tianhe sighed wearily: "Don't use our thinking to speculate about God. We can't even understand other names, let alone God... What does God look like?"

"Why think so much? Anyway, as long as it works this time, it's fine. Sometimes you people use your brains too much. You know, survival depends not on the brain, but on instinct!" Zhe said with an irritated face.

"I really envy you, but why did you give that thing to them just now?"

"Suspect me? I've said it before, I took [Story Centipede's Eye] to exchange for food with others a long time ago. It wasn't me." Zhe said coldly, with a cold light in his eyes.

The atmosphere of the conversation between the two suddenly became heavy.

"You and Dong Ya are the most suspicious. I exchanged the residual eye for food, but the residual eye was used to attack the boss. I remember mentioning this to you once a long time ago. Only you can get the residual eye. The traitor is either you or Dong Ya." Zhe's voice was accompanied by some beast roars, which seemed very strange.

Li Tianhe held a cigarette in his mouth and laughed lazily, "Who knows whether you actually went to exchange food, but a simple-minded person like you would think that if you said it in advance, it could be used as evidence."

The ferocious orange hair stood up fluffy, and the hair began to grow longer.

"You are looking for death."