Saturday, who was standing aside, saw Qi Xia's strange behavior, walked up to him and asked with some concern: "Tsk, Qi Xia, are you okay?"
Qi Xia covered her forehead and turned to look at her with an indifferent expression: "I... have a little headache."
"Headache...?" Qiu Shiliu and Luo Shiyi also looked in Qi Xia's direction, "Are you injured?"
"It's okay." Qi Xia shook his head and asked Saturday, not far away, "I originally thought there was something blocking my thinking, but now I suspect there is something growing in my brain..."
"This..." Bai Jiu looked at Qi Xia with a little worry, "You didn't have any diseases like brain tumors before you came here, right?"
"Brain tumor...?" Qi Xia was startled at first, but soon realized that this was nonsense. Although he did not save many memories in the "Land of Ending", his memories in the real world have not disappeared. How can I have a brain tumor if I have never had a brain disease?
He changed the topic and looked at Saturday: "Saturday, are there any limitations to Qian Wu's rescue?"
"Tsk, what?"
Qi Xia paused and asked: "If I cut my head open now...can he save me?"
Several people around him felt a little confused when they heard what Qi Xia said. The current situation was chaotic enough, and there were many injured people, but Qi Xia wanted to cut open his head at this time?
"Why?" Bai Jiu blinked and asked, "Why did you cut open your own head?"
"Didn't I say it before, I feel something in my brain..." Qi Xia answered truthfully, "I want you to help me cut open my head...take out my brain and let me see there. have what."
Saturday and Bai Jiu looked at each other and felt that Qi Xia seemed a little crazy.
"Tsk, this is difficult to do." Saturday said, "Fifth brother's ability is not as powerful as you think, and you will die when your head is cut open, and no one can save you."
"Is that so..." Qi Xia's eyes gradually turned cold, "What a pity... I really want to see with my own eyes and see what is in my brain that keeps hurting..."
"But do you understand the structure of the brain?" Bai Jiu said, "Even if you can really get your own brain and see its structure clearly... can you see your own symptoms?"
"I..." Qi Xia suddenly thought of something, "You mean... I want to know what's wrong with my brain. It's best to find a "brain doctor"..."
"It would be best if you know a "brain doctor". Bai Jiu smiled and nodded, "As long as you die first and then let the brain doctor dissect your brain, won't everything be clear?" He can write a note or preserve his memory to tell you. "
Qi Xia thought carefully. If he wanted to dissect his brain, he would die anyway.
If you want to find the answer, you can only wait for the next reincarnation.
"In this case... the best way is to find Dr. Zhao before the end of the tenth day and ask him to help me..." Qi Xia murmured to himself, "This What kind of coincidence...? Among the ten people in the initial room, one of them happened to be a "brain doctor"..."
Qi Xia narrowed his eyes and thought about the current situation carefully. Dr. Zhao has always been at the "Heaven's Mouth". Although he is timid, he has a good "response" ability. There is a chance that he will be recruited by Chu Tianqiu. If he really has joined "Tiantiankou", is it still possible to cooperate with him?
"It's really troublesome..." Qi Xia gradually let go of the hand covering his forehead. The headache just now gradually disappeared. Everyone looked at his expression carefully, and now only a face of coldness and despair remained. "Why is this ghost place... There are so many things I need to do...?"
He had some doubts in his heart. Once the entire "Land of End" was without him, would all the "participants" be like rabbits caught by hunters, kicking their legs in despair and announcing defeat?
Are "strong men" so rare?
As his thoughts drifted here, three words emerged in Qi Xia's mind.
Wen Qiaoyun.
According to Di Ma, this woman named Wen Qiaoyun is very powerful, but she seems to be failing all the time.
Isn't it strange that such a powerful person is unheard of in the End?
But if you think about it carefully, why don’t you fail all the time?
"A...person as strong as me?" Qi Xia narrowed her eyes keenly, feeling that this argument was difficult to establish. If there is really such a powerful person who has been active in "The End", then she is more or less the same The leader of one party, but no one mentioned Wen Qiaoyun, whether it was Qian Wu, Chu Tianqiu, Lin Ju, Chen Junnan or anyone else who had memories.
If Wen Qiaoyun is stronger than herself, it means she is crazy enough. Otherwise, it would be difficult to imagine a sane and normal-thinking woman convincing herself.
But if she were crazier than herself and Chu Tianqiu, then she would be infinitely close to the aborigines and would not have such powerful abilities.
"This is the "Catch-22 Paradox"... As the saying goes, only madmen can do it, and those who do it are not madmen. "
Qi Xia quickly sorted out her thoughts. If Di Ma was not lying, it meant that there was indeed a very powerful woman named Wen Qiaoyun in this land a long time ago.
But this woman hasn't appeared for a long time, so she most likely failed, either went completely crazy, or became an aborigine. After all, there is no trace of her ever appearing.
And Di Ma's memory lasts for more than twenty years, which is enough to prove that Wen Qiaoyun's existence is far enough away.
Let’s take a bold guess. If no one is lying and Wen Qiaoyun is indeed powerful, could she be a leader from twenty years ago or earlier?
Thinking of this, Qi Xia raised the corner of her mouth slightly.
"If this woman named Wen Qiaoyun is really the leader twenty years ago, then the situation will be even more strange..." His eyes gradually became contemptuous, and he felt that he had found the right person on an airtight iron plate. A thorn of the same color as the iron plate wanted to hide itself, but Qi Xia caught it from another angle.
Yes, as long as you look at it from another angle, you will find that this thorn is particularly conspicuous.
"Obviously more than twenty years have passed... Dima, why do you keep talking about this person until now?" Qi Xia stroked his chin, peeled off the hidden thorn, and got it completely. In front of his eyes, "Have you not seen any other strong men in the past twenty years? Haven't you seen how powerful I used to be?"
Qi Xia smiled: "That's interesting... Dima, did you do this on purpose?"
