"Evil..." Ke Qier hummed in confusion.
Yi Cha thought for a second.
"I won't eat it." He replied squatting next to the small opening in the corner, and at the same time pushed the cookies back together with the curved cookie plate that appeared at some point.
There was no violent action, just the moment the words left his mouth and the hand left, the cookie and plate shattered into a million pieces.
"Uh...huh?" Ke Qier hummed again.
"Old friend. We can't owe him anything. This is a simple trap, I guess." Yicha said to himself, and looked at the gray ghost core in his hand. "Do you owe him anything?"
The ghost core is as silent as a real stone.
Icha knocked on the gray room wall. From the two eyes of True Seeing and Lighting, it seemed as if a layer of chaotic clouds were attached to the surface of the wall, reflecting fifteen kinds of faint light with malicious intent.
Everything in this space now is caused by the resentment of the two stars and the expansion of the structure. It is based on half a floor of the original terminal office and is twisted.
It may not be possible to use all the strength of one's body to break out of the wall directly, but in that case the structure of the two stars will also be destroyed. If the structure of the ghost is destroyed... I don't know how to repair it - kill two structures of the same type to repair it. ? This seems a bit too superficial.
Moreover, there is a more important reason not to hurt him.
The two stars here are not their enemies.
Yi Cha turned his head and found that the table in the center of the gray room that he had just thrown aside had been placed back to its original state, with one more chair on this side and one more chair on the front.
Ichadala sat on the chair closer to him and knocked on the table.
"Looks like dessert time is over. It's a shame that no one appreciates your cookies, including yourself," he said to the empty chair across from him. "Please bring me my bill."
Ridiculously cold.
The sound of tapping on the table, the sound of him talking alone, and the unintentional grunting of Keqier were all reflected back and forth in this small space.
But what Icha said really had an effect.
The tabletop fluctuated like water, and a scale slowly floated from it. Its body was of the same unremarkable gray texture as everything he saw in this room.
The weighing plates at both ends of the scale are white on one side and black on the other, so Cha guesses that the white side represents them - no matter whether his guess is right or not, this is the only thing he can trust now - by his Knowledge reserve, logical reasoning and imagination.
There is a squid-like weight placed in the white weighing plate - after counting, this squid has nine legs, so this must mean that it is the two-star pendulum. There is also a rectangular dark gray square weight that I don’t know what it represents.
There is a cookie-shaped lace weight placed in the black weighing pan.
Below the weighing plate are scales in two directions. There are scales in both directions. A small golden needle points out the current weight direction - the position of the white-edged scale.
If you take down the cookie, it will point to the white scale. If you take down the dark gray square, it will point to the white scale. It seems that the weight holding the two stars has a scale weight.
Pressing and holding the weighing pan on either side of the balance has no effect on the balance.
Smashing the scale away... Although Yi Cha felt that it might not be of any use in this situation, out of caution, he still smashed the scale against the opposite wall until it was shattered.
Sure enough, at the moment when the previous scale turned into powder, the table shook, and a new, identical scale spit out from it.
It's not exactly the same... There is an extra weight that looks like a scale in the white weighing pan, and the small golden needle now points to the scale near the white side.
Destroying the scale seems to be a trap - luckily it's only worth the weight of one scale.
"Did we win the dessert battle just now? Is the restaurant game over?"
Yi Cha fiddled with the new scale for a while and speculated on the empty chair opposite.
"Ah, yes. I am very dissatisfied with the temperature of your environment. My friends and I are very cold." He said slowly.
It seems important to distinguish between what is a reasonable requirement and what is a requirement that would result in an increase in weight.
The request Yi Cha made now should be reasonable. The scale did not move, and the temperature in the air increased inexplicably.
He even went too far and played some soft music.
Although this music has no rhythm to Yi Cha's ears, it can still be heard that it uses the same instrument as the light music played in the Wushu Self-Destruction Center before - the neural beam strings of the Explosive Wave Fairy Spirit. Ke Qil groaned painfully in his coma - this was a normal reaction of angels to music other than nature.
"Okay. I don't need those extraneous things." Yi Cha gave a high-five. "I guess we're just going to get started on the next one."
The desktop obediently started to wave again——
"etc."
As if he remembered something, he stretched his hand across the table. "I think we need to shake hands. Get acquainted. It's necessary etiquette. Look at how I look. I look very well behaved, right?"
"Right. Terminus Lawyer." He said to the empty chair opposite.
A scratchy, weird smile floated in the air.
The walls, tables, scales, and the ghost core held in Cha's hand were all laughing strangely. A weird smile of approval.
boom.
Facing Yi Cha's right front, a slender opening suddenly opened in the room - it only opened for a moment and then closed quickly, but Yi Cha still saw the connection place - it was connected to the third door on the right side of the corridor. Daomen.
It seemed that the small gray room he was in was not an illusion out of thin air, but was indeed transformed into the space sandwiched between the third door on the left and right of the corridor.
The moment the slender opening opened and closed, two clip girls with long bunny ears flashed in - I don't know how it happened so quickly.
The clip girl walked to the chair opposite Yi Cha and stood on the left and right. Instead of a wireframe showing job type and number, their chests each have a hollow circle.
If Keqier was still awake, he would have started greeting the two girls at this moment. But Icha didn't say anything.
He stared at the hands of the two girls.
They held the chair opposite him.
A bright red, foggy figure appeared inside the chair.
The figure did not become clearer.
However, even if you can't see clearly. Some basic information can also be identified - he is a common composition of a head, a pair of arms, a body, and a pair of wings.
The figure stretched out a vague hand and shook it with Yi Cha.
The laughter stopped.
It's such a terrible feeling.
It was as if the discomfort of eating food that caused a serious illness for a week was compressed together, and a feeling of boredom rushed straight from the bottom of the stomach into the throat.
"Evil, ah, ah, ah, ah!!!!" Ke Qier shouted.
