A hand that was cold, hard, damp, and like a rotten tree root viciously clamped his arm, causing Willy Xiao's face to be squeezed onto the table.
"I just told you not to touch it," Nesse said.
Even when he was just captured, Willy Xiao had never heard such a tone from him. He was confused and hummed at the table: "Huh? When?"
He tried to straighten up, but only turned his head over. Then he saw the quill being grabbed by Nesse's other hand, making a series of squeaking and cursing sounds like a trapped little mouse. .
If I were this quill, I would probably call it the same. Willy Shaw thought. When did this guy's hands become so strong?
"Didn't you listen?" Nese's strong voice came from the back of his head. No one could stop him like this? That's weird too. "You can't touch yourself. If you touch it, you both will be annihilated."
"I'm Willy Xiao!"
"Vili Xiao will be annihilated by contact with himself." Nesse said every word. At the same time, he let go of his hand. The quill was thrown vertically on the table not far away. He complained and got up with difficulty. The humanoid occult scholar here pushed himself up a little embarrassedly, looked at the quill, and then looked at Nese together:
"Are you crazy?"
"I'm not sick," Nesse said.
"You are sick." Willy Shaw and Quill said at the same time. The unlucky boy's behavior really made him unhappy. They simultaneously stretched out a hand/hair and pointed at each other, "Are you saying I am this thing? What do I have to do with this thing?"
After saying that, both Willy Xiao and Quill were stunned for a moment. They slowly turned their heads and looked at each other.
"It's not a toy relationship." Nesai said coldly.
…
In fact, even if you don't consider the reason why it looks too funny, Icha really wanted to stop this scene. In the chaos of time and space caused by the blockage of laws, there are various dangers that are difficult to distinguish between true and false. However, the danger at hand is definitely one where the consequences can be accurately predicted, and it really cannot be true anymore.
This is something he currently feels is worth stopping. If Willy Xiao comes into contact with his other self in the quill state, he will most likely be annihilated.
Isaac didn't want Willy Xiao to die, but at the same time, he felt there was no need to interrupt his self-gazing.
But these are just thoughts. The scene flashed around him, replaced by more difficult problems.
In this more troublesome situation, Willy Xiao, who had not yet fallen into the self-trap, said: "That's right..." and then paused.
"...There will be a fourth one who dies." Nesis continued, "Then there will be a fifth one, and a sixth one... Are you thinking, why am I telling you these boring words?" He could barely call it that. Two more heads sprouted from the "armpit" part, "I need your attention. Look at these guys around you. Oh, you're already looking."
No need to look at it at all. They are all at the same table. Nesis hung from the chandelier, her unspoken intention showing on her face: "This fragment is very important to you, let's keep it."
He didn't show why it was important. But Icha almost figured it out.
Under the chandelier where Nesis resides, there is also a soft small lamp, illuminating the side of everyone sitting around - Nesis, with an amplitude of three hundred, and Li Fu, a small potted plant representing Talliqi. , Duke Vabra and Aurelu, Dilule, employee representative of the Destination Office, Willy Shaw...
There are four empty chairs opposite. Yi Cha could also sense other existences, but they were not on this table, so he did not intend to bother looking for them.
He glanced quickly from side to side.
That's right. One by one, from the left vertex of the semicircle to the right vertex, these familiar and unfamiliar guys sitting along the arc are all dead.
They were dead but could still speak to him. Yi Cha saw Nese scratching his chin, revealing a piece of bone, but he hesitated to speak. He is dead. It's not a corpse, it's not a soul, but there is no breath of life in it. he died. The attempt to grab the conversation failed again, and the dead Willy Xiao on the other side (really, he saw its dead appearance just as he was thinking about whether he wanted it to die) said those words first:
"I'm dead! Brother Yi Chaint, what's going on? Why don't you save me?!"
"Despicable devil!" Taliliqi's withered branches swayed creakingly, lifelike and menacing, "I knew you would drag me in sooner or later! How despicable!" He is dead. The fairy spirit, which was also withered and decayed like him, sighed bleakly. She is dead. The eyes of Dilule and Aurelu were hollow, and bone maggots came out from between the broken cheeks. The amplitude of three hundred shrank into a small shriveled ball, and the sound was almost inaudible:
"It doesn't matter……"
Yicha waved it and pulled it into the palm of his hand - he found that his limbs were intact and healthy as before - the "connection" popped up, but the structure turned into a burst of desperate sound waves in his hand and completely disintegrated.
"Trash." The puppet-like Wabra said calmly. "Boss. Everything is normal, the reference average is zero." said the girls who harvested the awl-shaped structure.
They are all dead.
Icha frowned. He was fully aware of the rules of law blockage, and what happened in front of him was not an illusion, but a real moment.
At a certain bamboo node in the vast bamboo forest of time——
"You're going to kill them all. All of them," Nesis added, "and those guys outside the door. We all know who's out there - you know who's going to get out of your hands, do you want to let them in? Oh. .You do not want."
He swayed on the chandelier - the light didn't move with him, for he cast no shadow at all - and let out a fit of laughter, "Follow one of my challenges, little devil, and I'll tell you where this came from. ."
"No," Icha said.
"I will tell you how to restore it. How to avoid it. That is to say - resurrect them." Nesis's tone did not change at all - he was like a string of tumors overflowing with smiles.
"No." Yi Cha answered quickly. There was a small commotion among the dead placeholders, and Willy Xiao spoke first again:
"Hey? Why not? Big bad guy! We're all looking at you!"
"Don't you have confidence in yourself? No way. Or do you have any difficulties?" The dead arcane scholar thought for a moment and said quickly: "Don't. It would be too cliché! I can't bear it even if I die!"
conventional. to view the four chairs in front of you. The one opposite him now had a dark demonic figure sitting on it. She has six soft arms and big red eyes on her face. Shadowy, surrounded by a buzzing sound that made the devil dizzy - it looked very vague, but he had never seen her with such clarity.
"Your Majesty." Yi Cha nodded at her. She is dead. The cheesy place has yet to appear. "You are here."
"I will never, never forgive you." The dead Beelzebub said through gritted teeth.
Icha looked up at Nesis, saw through his question, and shook his head, "No."
"Why?!" Willy Xiao was simply stunned. "You will be tortured. I hate you." Beelzebub let out a vicious buzz and disappeared cleanly.
The chair in front of Icha was empty. A cheesy scene appears and then disappears. Not long after, a white shadow flashed on the seat. Before it condensed, Icha looked at Nesis again: "No."
The white shadow then dissipated.
"I have seen someone more rebellious than me." Willy Xiao murmured. From the perspective of a dead man, his performance was quite lively. "Why don't you accept his challenge?"
"Yes. I must ask this question myself, why?" Nesis chuckled.
"But I don't have to answer personally." Yi Cha pointed to his face.
Because the challenge Nesis talks about is not a real challenge.
The real challenge has already begun.
