Xie Zhi's position was less than five steps away from the wall, but due to the distortion of space, Xie Zhi ran a full fifty steps in those five steps, but he was still one step away from the wall.
Seeing that running couldn't bring him closer to the wall, Xie Zhi tried to take off while running and hit the wall with the help of inertial force, but it still didn't work.
But even so, Xie Zhi did not give up. Perhaps it was because of the influence of the Crimson Oath on Xie Zhi's character, or perhaps because he simply refused to admit defeat. Seeing that running or even jumping and collision could not hit the wall that was only a few feet away, Xie Zhi He didn't stop running, but shouted to himself again.
"Crazy scissors!"
Cold blue flames burst out from Xie Zhi's back, replacing the blazing red flames in an instant.
The blue figure curled up behind Xie Zhi opened his eyes at this moment, and the next moment, the opened eyes turned into Xie Zhi's eyes. In Xie Zhi's eyes, the whole world turned blue again. .
Blue flames wrapped around Xie Zhi's whole body, and the broken mask covered half of Xie Zhi's face. At this moment, the five fingers of his right hand transformed into scissors again!
But these are not the most important.
The most important thing is the blue world in Xie Zhi's eyes.
Blue raindrops sweep from the ground to the sky, and the blue curtain twists, turning the entire illusion into a paint bucket.
And in the blue that came into view, Xie Zhi saw countless thin black lines wandering around.
No, that’s not the thin black line anymore…
It was a black abyss, a black nothingness.
The mental illusion that Xie Zhi was in, in the sight of Crazy Scissors, actually changed into fragments one after another, and Xie Zhi ran on one of the twisted fragments. When he touched the black void, His body will appear from one end of the fragment to the other.
This is why Xie Zhi couldn't save despite running hard.
"This is what I'm looking for!"
Xie Zhi opened his right hand and turned the five fingers into scissors, and then brought the five fingers together to form a knife.
"As long as you can see through the weaknesses and the behavior patterns of everything in the world!"
"I can reach that wall!"
Xie Zhi began to dance, like a ballerina, moving on his toes among the fragments of one spiritual illusion after another.
The distance between the wall and Xie Zhi was only a few feet away, but the space between them was twisted and torn into six fragments of the illusion!
But all of this was broken through by Xie Zhi in less than five seconds!
"Now, open the door for me!"
There was no door in front of Xie Zhi, only the rough white walls.
But as Xie Zhi's right hands came together to form a knife, the blade of the crazy scissors hit the white wall. It was as smooth as a kitchen knife breaking through tofu, and it really opened a crack!
Xie Zhi originally wanted to stretch out his left hand again and tear the wall in front of him from the crack in the middle like a roasted chicken, but at this moment Xie Zhi noticed that his left hand could not move because he was holding the debt collector girl, and he could not extend it further. He used one hand to solve the problem, then continued to change the direction of his right hand, turned a right angle on the wall, and cut a horizontal hole.
The tearing of the wall looked silky and smooth, but in fact, for Xie Zhi, his right hand was in excruciating pain at this time. The wall in front of him looks ordinary, but there is a strange power on the wall that is the same as the power he felt when he smashed the door of Sima Xi's room before.
If the current mental illusion was not in the weakest stage of closure, even if Xie Zhi could think of a way to "break open the wall and go to other rooms", his strength would never be able to support him to break open the wall. He could only break it several times. Behind the wall, holding his bloody right hand, he looked at the ocean and sighed.
However, with the interference of Sima Xi's external forces and the blessing of Zhang Hongmian's curse of breach of contract, all the impossibilities became possible at this moment!
pain!
Severe pain!
It was as if countless sharp knife edges were rubbing against Xie Zhi's right hand. When Xie Zhi looked at his right hand, he realized that it was a scissor blade that looked indestructible, but the scissor blades formed by the five fingers were dripping with blood at this moment. Even the bones are exposed under the skin!
"Hold on a little longer!"
"Just a moment!"
Xie Zhi gritted his teeth and insisted. At this moment, his right hand inserted deeply into the wall turned another ninety degrees!
Crazy Scissors worked hard and slashed downwards with the five scissor blades on his right hand!
One horizontally, two vertically!
The three cracks are connected together to form a door shape on the wall in front of you!
"ah!!!"
At this moment, Xie Zhi's crazy scissors incarnation broke, and the unforgettable pain caused the blue flames to roll back from covering his whole body back to Xie Zhi's back.
But Xie Zhi gritted his teeth, spat out a mouthful of blood that oozed from the tip of his tongue, and shouted the name of the Crimson Oath again.
"Crimson Oath! Help me!"
As the blue fire faded, the red flame once again swept across Xie Zhi's body from behind.
The moment red and blue merged, Xie Zhi suddenly felt extremely dizzy, as if he had been on a fishing boat for seven days and nights on a stormy sea. The severe dizziness made Xie Zhi vomit another mouthful of blood, and everything in front of him gradually changed. Gotta be blurry.
no……
Can't fall here...
Not even close...
Even if there is only a one-third chance that the button is in the room behind the wall, I still have to bet the one-third chance...
"Crimson! Promise!"
Xie Zhi spit out a mouthful of blood again, and at the same time that the blood spit out from his mouth, the red flame finally wrapped around Xie Zhi's face from his back.
When the spitted blood met the crimson flames, it turned into a cross-dressing mask on Xie Zhi's face again.
Only this time, the drag mask is darker.
"Give me! Open the door!"
Xie Zhi arched his back, turned around, and used all his strength to hit the wall in front of him with his back!
Moved!
The wall moved!
Come again!
"Give it to me! Open it!"
Xie Zhi took a deep breath, took a step back, and hit the wall with more force!
opened!
The wall is open!
The door-shaped bricks collapsed toward the back of the wall, and a narrow passage appeared on the wall that had no gaps.
This is the door to gambling that Xie Zhi opened with the momentum of looking forward to death.
"One-third success rate..."
Xie Zhi looked behind the "doorway" and looked at another room behind the passage that was also twisted.
Behind the wall, in front of the twisted room, is a wardrobe that has been punched through.
The clothes in the closet were scattered all over the floor. One of the suits had the name Zhang Zihe written on it.
"It's done! It's 404!"
A one-third chance, it really happened to me!
Xie Zhi breathed a sigh of relief. If the door behind this door was not 404 but 403 or 401, then all the previous efforts would have to be repeated.
Fortunately, even though his life has been miserable until now, and he wished he could die nine times in three days, at the most critical moment, the coin of fate still turned heads for him!
This is the room!
The coins Zhang Hongmian is looking for must be among these!
Xie Zhi held the girl in his arms tightly with his left hand and turned sideways through the gap in the wall made by the crazy scissors and the crimson oath.
Because of Sima Xi's interference with spiritual illusions in the real world, Professor Zhang Zihe's room, like Liu Yuanfeng's room, fell into a strange distortion. The ceiling and floor were connected together, and the outside and inside of things were also connected at the same time. A surface is like a four-dimensional model expanded in three-dimensional space.
"Where would Professor Zhang put that button..."
Xie Zhi, who was wrapped in red flames, frowned and began to think, but before he thought for a second, he felt a soft warm feeling pinched by the fingers of his left hand.
Xie Zhi looked in the direction where the soft texture came from, only to find that the girl in his arms had grown into a little girl of three or five years old. When he looked at the little girl, the little girl also looked at Xie Zhi.
The strange thing is that this time, when Xie Zhi looked at the "debt collector", the needle-like debt collection declaration did not ring in his head.
On the contrary, as the little girl looked at Xie Zhi, Xie Zhi suddenly felt that his left hand and left chest and heart area were lightened.
"The act of drawing spiritual energy from my body disappeared..."
Xie Zhi was stunned, and then he saw the little girl jump out of his arms, and the swaddling clothes on the baby girl also turned into simple children's clothes at this moment.
The girl walked towards Professor Zhang Zihe's desk, then stood next to the desk, looking at Xie Zhi, and then at the desk that was twisted like an old tree with its roots.
"You mean, the button you are looking for is in this desk?"
Xie Zhi opened all the cabinets on the desk. The cabinets were empty, not even a piece of scratch paper was left. It seemed that before he rummaged through the cabinets, at least one wave of people had already rummaged through them in advance.
But the debt collector still stood quietly by the desk, neither making a sound nor urging.
It seems that Xie Zhi only has one last step left to solve the mystery, and this last step requires Xie Zhi to think and figure it out himself.
Xie Zhi's eyes became solemn. Since the debt collector was standing next to the desk and paused in his "agreed collection", it meant that from an objective point of view, he already had the ability to "get the tools to fulfill the agreement at a glance." things and complete the agreement between myself and Zhang Hongmian."
However, time is getting shorter and shorter, the transformation time is about to end, and Sima Xi's external interference is about to bring an irreversible shutdown to the entire mental illusion. Where will that button be...
Wait, maybe I shouldn't think like a seeker...
I should think about the whole thing from the perspective of the person involved...
If I were Professor Zhang Zihe, I would transmit information about the polluted site through a specially designed button communicator in a multi-pollution site that is almost certainly caused by humans. At the same time, I would also want to prevent others from finding the button...
Where would I put this button on my desk?
cabinet? No, I would definitely not put it in the cabinet.
Everyone knows where to put things in cupboards.
Glued to the back of the table in a special way? Or, put it in any desktop tool?
No, there isn't one on the back of the table, nor in the lamp or mezzanine...
Let me think again...
I'll put the buttons on the table...
No, I won't leave the buttons on the table.
Why should I limit my sights to “the table”?
Xie Zhi's eyes suddenly lit up.
Table legs.
He turned the entire desk upside down, squatted on the ground, and observed the wear and tear of the four table legs one by one.
The legs of Professor Zhang’s desk are wrapped with triangular metal supports to better maintain the stability of the desk.
Xie Zhi removed all the wrappings from the table legs. And that button is located between one of the metal supports and the table leg.
There, there is an extra groove.
Xie Zhi took out the round button from the groove and put it in his hand.
It was a gray button, as simple as the stones that can be seen everywhere on the roadside.
Xie Zhi looked at the button for a long time, but he couldn't find any button that could be pressed.
Strange... isn't it said that the button is a recording communicator? How to turn on the recording and communication functions?
Xie Zhi was talking to himself in his heart, but before he could think of a solution, Xie Zhi was suddenly stunned.
He heard Zhang Hongmian's voice from the gray button.
"The recording and communication functions of the button do not need to be turned on, because the communication function is turned on at any time, and the recording function will be recorded in my memory."
Xie Zhi was stunned on the spot.
At this moment, two identical voices sounded almost simultaneously next to his ears. One came from the gray button in his hand, and the other came from in front of him...
No, more than two...
After a delay of a few tenths of a second, the third voice also sounded, and the third voice came from Xie Zhi's heart!
It’s Zhang Hongmian! It is the spiritual link between Zhang Hongmian and himself!
Xie Zhi suddenly looked up, only to find that the little girl who was only three or five years old had grown into a teenager without knowing it! And just as he raised his head, the little girl was still growing rapidly! In less than two seconds, she transformed into a beautiful woman in her twenties! Her hair fell from her neck to her waist, her skin was so fair that it seemed like it could ooze water, and her eyes were like agate pearls that were unique in the world!
Xie Zhi felt that the beautiful woman in front of him looked familiar. He looked at that woman's figure and then at his own, only to realize that he looked exactly like the beautiful woman in front of him!
Only then did Xie Zhi remember that his consciousness in the mental illusion had actually been attached to Zhang Hongmian's body. Then, if the beautiful woman in front of him looked exactly like himself...
"Long time no see, my Mr. Xie Zhi."
Zhang Hongmian's voice sounded from three directions at the same time, surrounding Xie Zhi's palms, heart and ears.
"You see, it's very troublesome to be surrounded by multiple delayed sounds."
Zhang Hongmian laughed, and laughter like silver bells surrounded Xie Zhi.
"It's really a bit troublesome."
Xie Zhi smiled dumbly. He remembered the first time he established a spiritual link with Zhang Hongmian. The sound he made unintentionally made the girl opposite feel a long-lost irritation.
Now, the girl uses the same method to return this irritability to herself.
Zhang Hongmian laughed again, but this time, she stretched out the index finger and thumb of her left hand to pinch it, and pulled it from one side of her lips to the other, making a zipper motion.
As a result, Zhang Hongmian's voice no longer appeared in Xie Zhi's palms and ears, because Zhang Hongmian stopped speaking and instead only used his spiritual link to convey his feelings to Xie Zhi.
"So, dear Mr. Xie Zhi, are you willing to be my exclusive Qingshi?"
"Until the moon disintegrates, until the water flows back?"
Xie Zhi looked into Zhang Hongmian's eyes, as if he were looking at another self through distant time and space.
He did not speak, but gently pinched the gray button in the heart of his left hand, took Zhang Hongmian's right hand with his other hand, spread her right hand, and handed the gray button to Zhang Hongmian's palm.
"I do."
Xie Zhi looked at Zhang Hongmian's clear eyes, and he saw twinkling stars in those agate-like eyes.
"Until the moon disintegrates, until the sea water turns back."