Disappeared……
Unlike An Xiangwen who consciously covered his eyes and refused to watch how Bai Su disposed of the remains of the statue, the black-haired girl did not cover up and watched intently.
She heard the sound of cooing and saw the black-haired young man holding his back and opening his hands towards the statue that was broken into several pieces.
In just a few seconds, all the light golden fragments disappeared, not even a trace of powder was left.
The black-haired girl only vaguely caught a glimpse of a little bit of white passing through the ground... white.
I don't know what came to mind, but the black-haired girl was in a trance.
Bai Su burped after eating.
He walked back and walked up to the two humans.
"Miss Wei?" Bai Su shouted.
"...My surname is Qi." The black-haired girl pursed her lips. It was already exposed. There was no point in hiding her name. Besides, she wouldn't remember anything when she woke up from this dream, "Qi Zhuyue."
After saying her name, Qi Zhuyue looked at Bai Su: "Then are you really Bai Su?"
He is Baisu, of course he is Baisu.
Baisu in the human sense and Baisu in the monster sense are both him.
The black-haired young man nodded.
"But -" Qi Zhuyue looked at Bai Su, "You are completely different from the 'Bai Su' in the information." Not to mention a change in temperament, you are like a different person.
But the strange thing is...the tests they did in the hospital showed no abnormalities, and their instruments didn't ring...at least not for Bai Su.
So why?
If the supernatural has usurped human identity, why didn't the instrument identify it? Could it be some new type——
"Wait a minute." An Xiangwen raised his hand silently, "I don't understand what you are talking about at all."
Bai Su and Qi Zhuyue glanced at An Xiangwen, causing the latter to take half a step back.
Qi Zhuyue gritted her teeth: "Does Mr. An really not understand anything at all? I thought you had seen my identity by scaring me again and again!"
An Xiangwen was very innocent: "What is your identity? I just noticed that your wig is askew, so Wei...what is Miss Qi's identity? Isn't she an ordinary person?"
The curly-haired young man looked at the black-haired girl, and finally turned his attention to Bai Su for help.
Bai Su thought about Qi Zhuyue's flaws all along, and briefly summarized the more important points: "Her black box contains guns."
Qi Zhuyue turned her head suddenly: "You really know."
but why? There were no signs of the box being opened. Sure enough, Bai Su had a special technique!
Once again confirming her suspicion in her mind, Qi Zhuyue introduced herself to An Xiangwen again: "Qi Zhuyue, a member of the special investigation department for supernatural phenomena."
A word that everyone recognized when taken apart and put together made An Xiangwen react for a while.
After a few seconds, An Xiangwen's eyes gradually lit up: "Supernatural? Does it mean what we are encountering now? Doesn't that mean you can lead us - "
"No." Qi Zhuyue interrupted An Xiangwen's fantasy mercilessly, "I can't do it." If she had the ability, she wouldn't have been chased in such an embarrassing situation just now.
"This is a dream." Qi Zhuyue was silent for a moment, "I can't use my abilities normally here."
Strictly speaking, she was not a member of the special department's combat team, and she was sent to replace Wei Wenxue mostly for investigation.
Although frustrated, An Xiangwen asked Qi Zhuyue out of curiosity what her ability was.
The black-haired girl demonstrated for a moment. Half of her face changed slightly, from appearance to Wei Wenxue's more gorgeous facial features. Within a few seconds, she changed back.
"It's difficult to maintain it in a dream, even more difficult than outside..."
An Xiangwen quickly found an easy-to-understand term for this ability, which was similar to the Disguise Magus in Harper's.
"You're right to understand it that way, but you can't change your hairstyle." That's why I wore a wig and a choker, and the choker was a voice changer.
"Is it really impossible to save?" An Xiangwen wanted to make a last struggle.
Qi Zhuyue shook her head with certainty: "Sorry, my combat level is also at the bottom in the department... Well, I am definitely better than you, Mr. An, but without weapons..."
Qi Zhuyue closed her eyes. She really missed the gun she had not brought in. Only weapons could give her a sense of security.
After chatting with each other for a few words, the two humans discovered a blind spot - except for the voices of the two of them talking, the surroundings seemed quiet.
An Xiangwen: "Where's Brother Bai?"
Qi Zhuyue: "Mr. Bai was still with us just now...?"
The human looked around blankly. There were only three-meter-high courtyard walls on both sides, and there were straight passages in front and behind. No one could be seen.
An Xiangwen, who had been alone in his dream the night before and had no reaction, became impatient now. He kept spinning back and forth and tried to climb the side of the courtyard wall to find Baisu.
Of course, the result was that he couldn't push on. The brick-red courtyard wall was much smoother than he imagined. He heard a squeaking sound when he lightly touched it.
"An...Mr. An?"
"Ah, Miss Qi, let me support you and see if you can climb up the wall. Can you help me see where Brother Bai went?"
"Wait...are you really going to let me go up there? Stop it!"
Seeing that the curly-haired young man really put his hands together and asked her to step on him with his eyes, Qi Zhuyue waved her hands quickly.
Not to mention whether the two of them were tall enough together, the blue tiles on the courtyard wall looked very prickly. If you press on them, there might be two bloody holes.
She just meant that An Xiangwen paid too much attention to Bai Su?
Qi Zhuyue, who took part in the trip as Wei Wenxue's identity, had read some of the files given to her by the team and learned about some past accidents.
For example, An Xiangwen and Bai Su were both survivors of the Qiqiao Game Hall. They had an intersection in the supernatural incident, but no one knew what the intersection specifically involved.
Because of some one-size-fits-all reasons... But now Qi Zhuyue has some guesses that they can survive from the supernatural realm, perhaps because of Bai Su.
This conjecture soon turned into reality.
Qi Zhuyue couldn't resist An Xiangwen, so she could only stand in his overlapping palms and use her strength to step up, preparing to help him take a look.
"Let's talk about it first. Just take a look. I have a very strong premonition about circumventing the wall. I will never click on it——"
An Xiangwen waited below for a while, but didn't hear anything to continue. He held the black-haired girl's legs and hesitated whether to look up.
Although Qi Zhuyue is not wearing a skirt, is it a bit offensive to raise her head? But he really wanted to know what the other party saw...
"Mr. Bai..." Qi Zhuyue's voice came from above, "You... what are you?"
Qi Zhuyue held her head high, and her hand that had not touched Qingwa almost collided with the black-haired young man who suddenly appeared there.
Against the light, Bai Su squatted on top of the courtyard wall, with a red sun in the sky far behind him giving him a golden outline.
Hongri...wait, is he holding something in his mouth?
Qi Zhuyue opened her eyes slightly, and in the slightly dim light of the backlight, she saw that it was a half-part "human" palm.
Seeing the human being looking at him, Bai Su closed his teeth lightly.
Broken, the "man's" palm shattered in response.
(End of chapter)