Song Yu's lungs were about to explode. : "Brother, you said it the other way around! Isn't misappropriation the right thing to do? You are bullying me and I can't hit you now!"
"You have no power to tie a chicken and no foundation in cultivation. Why can you hit me?" Wuming stopped pretending to be stupid now and still had time to argue with Song Yu.
"You should see if your face looks like mine!"
"You have the ability to invade my skin, but you still can't take my face away?!"
Song Yu thought this nameless boss was some kind of boss, but in the end he discovered that he was a white lotus. Arguing with him is a waste of time. Song Yu lowered his head and looked at Xie Nanshi and Du Anchen: "Come on, fuck him! Don't hold back, time is running out!"
Song Yu found that Wuming's tone was already very similar to his own, and it was not good to continue like this.
Du Anchen and Xie Nanshi didn't move.
Song Yu's eyes darkened. Wuming thought this was a good opportunity: "If I wasn't true, then Taoist Master Jie would definitely refute the past things I just mentioned. If I wasn't true, how could I know those things?"
Xie Nanshi actually has no doubts about the authenticity of Song Yu, but he has not yet understood the relationship between this so-called "mission" and the rescue of Song Yu. After hearing Wuming's defense, he subconsciously replied: "You are indeed right..."
Song Yu suddenly felt that Jie Nanshi's demeanor that he had to admire had dropped by at least 80% with these words: "The illusion that trapped us for several days! What I saw is all in the past, he You are all capable of doing this kind of thing, so what’s the difficulty in reading my memory? I don’t even know what you have to believe.”
Wuming stared. At this time, his expression was a bit similar to Song Yu's now: "No wonder you know so much, it turns out it's because you stole my memory! The White Walkers are too cunning now! Nanshi, do it !”
At the end of the day, not to mention the name of Xie Nanshi, even the tone and voice are a bit similar.
In Xie Nanshi's eyes, the breaths of the two people began to become turbid and entangled. There is me in you and you in me.
Du Anchen originally believed that Wuming could never belong to Song Yu, but now that their bodies were connected, Du Anchen was also a little confused. He was not sure whether Wuming had moved the two of them a little while their bodies were connected. replace……
Song Yu looked at the hesitation on the two people's faces and was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. What kind of real or fake Monkey King is this? When I watched the TV series back then, I only thought the plot was exciting. Now that I was in Song Monkey's shoes, the grievances in Song Yu's heart were simply unbearable.
Being in a situation where he is forced to prove himself now, and he can only talk but not take action, it is not as good as the Great Sage. Even if the fight is hard to separate, he can still fight.
"No matter what," Du Anchen made a quick decision, "Let's stop him first."
He raised his hand and lowered his sword, and the new flesh buds were cut off again.
Wuming screamed, his face turned pale, but he did not forget to continue to look for evidence for himself: "If I weren't Song Yu, why would I feel so painful when you hurt me! Nothing in this world has ever been easy, and everything has never been easy. There is a problem. The reason why a White Walker takes someone's skin is precisely because he doesn't have one himself. If I had the ability to have a skin myself, I would still be a White Walker!"
It made sense, so much so that Song Yu could only curse: "First of all, you have to be a strange ghost to claim my skin."
Du Anchen was completely confused: "Then what is he?"
Song Yu's eyes lit up: "Du Anchen, do you believe me? Then everything will be easy to talk about."
"I didn't say I completely believed it." Du Anchen frowned, "It's just that both of your testimonies must say something crucial and decisive. Otherwise, how can I characterize you?"
"As expected of a secret guard, he speaks in an official tone." Song Yu found out that his ally was quite troublesome and took a breath of air.
In fact, Song Yu also has its own uniqueness. Although the bizarre environment in the field of vision is not complete, it basically combines the high-rise buildings and busy traffic in the real world. Song Yu believed that as long as he spoke, Xie Nanshi should be able to understand and believe him.
The only problem is that he is not sure whether his words will have any impact on Du Anchen. This girl kept saying that she was ordered by the city lord to protect the young city lord. If she knew that she was not the young city lord, whether her thigh would be useful in the future would be secondary. Would Du Anchen think that Song Yu had murdered the real young city lord, and would become his enemy in the future... Song Yu could not rule out this possibility. .
With more than half an hour left in the countdown, Song Yu felt that he could continue to struggle...
"Nan Shi! Little Taoist Priest! Du Anchen, I can't say for sure, you have to believe me!" Struggling, Song Yu stayed in the same body as this person. The longer the delay, the harder it would be for him to estimate the impact of this bug. How powerful is the power? "Do you remember what I said to you in the suburbs! Have you seen the scenes around you? That is my world!"
Du Anchen immediately looked at Nanshi. It’s just that Xie Nanshi didn’t respond to this statement.
"The news I have received now is that this thing was not made in our world, or in other words, it was not the original intention of our creation. Even if you don't do anything, after two sticks of incense, it will probably be eliminated from my world. ." Song Yu shouted, "It doesn't exist, but I do exist. Whether I can be restored to my original state within an hour, who you believe affects only this matter."
As soon as these words came out, Wuming's expression became solemn and he seemed a little nervous. Du Anchen was relieved - because of this, she was sure that Song Yu was still Song Yu. Only Song Yu always said some weird things.
And this thing that looks like a "foreign ghost" but is most likely not something else. Although it has read Song Yu's memories and imitated his words and deeds, it cannot truly understand Song Yu's unconstrained imagination, let alone use these things to prove itself. of innocence.
"You are Song Yu." Xie Nanshi paused and fell into great confusion, "You exist. What about me? What am I?"
It seemed as if some loud noise exploded in Xie Nanshi's mind, making his whole head tremble.
The strange thing is that even Song Yu seemed to feel a pain drilling into his brain. He could only curse the malfunctioning pain weakening of Anshi Technology 10,000 times in his heart. He had no limbs to help relieve the headache. He could only close his eyes tightly, grit his teeth, and endure the throbbing veins on his forehead.
And a sound passed through the skull and entered his cochlea: "If you are Song Yu, what about me? What am I?"
Song Yu suddenly had a very strange feeling, as if the room that had not found an exit for a long time suddenly had a door, but he could not see the light outside the door. Despite this, Song Yu still expressed his guess: "Has any of you seen this person? Tell him where he really came from, and we can go out!"
"What do you mean?" Du Anchen was ready to give up thinking, "Isn't he a White Walker?"
"He is not." Xie Nanshi seemed to be relieved from the unspeakable headache, but his voice was full of fatigue, "He is not Song Yu, he is himself. What we have to do is to find out who he is. .”
He looked at Song Yu. Although there was no verbal communication, both of them understood that they had the same feeling just now.
And this determination was accurately transmitted into Wuming's body along with the negative distance between Song Yu and Wuming's body.
"Who am I, who am I..." Wuming kept murmuring, the surrounding environment was spinning, tall buildings were built from the sky to the ground, and the traffic flow became literal, like a waterfall pouring down. Pedestrians are not walking on the road, and items are flying out of the windows...
Wuming's two-story tall body also gradually shrank. This made him look particularly pitiful with his hands and feet cut off. But with two faces on the head, without the sense of distance from the huge body, it looks even more weird and terrifying.
Xie Nanshi said that he was extremely smart and had a very open mind after meeting Song Yu. However, seeing this situation and seeing someone who could be regarded as a close friend being turned into a human pig by himself... This psychological impact was really real. It's a bit big. Although he was unhurt, he felt a thick feeling in his chest.
He took a deep breath and suppressed this feeling; "Is this also the situation in your world?"
"Things are, things are not." Song Yu was also a little embarrassed. He always wondered whether Xie Nanshi would have any misunderstandings about his world.
The bizarre world is still collapsing and collapsing, and soon there are some scenes that belong to this world that are very familiar to Jie Nanshi and Du Anchen, but because of the strange elements mixed in, they give people a dirty feeling.
Du Anchen quickly realized the mystery inside and quickly closed his eyes: "Don't look at it...especially you, Song Yu. Looking at these things will affect people's spirits."
Song Yu was well-behaved and didn't intend to make things difficult for him.
Everyone was quiet for a while, only Wuming was still muttering: "Who am I, who am I..."
"You are a swordsman." Song Yu was annoyed by the recitation and said, "You use a left-handed sword, and your swordsmanship is not weak."
Wuming actually calmed down, waiting for Song Yu to unravel his identity in more detail.
Du Anchen raised his eyebrows slightly, almost wanting to open his eyes and take another look, but held back. Then, Xie Nanshi's voice rang out: "Judging from the meridians in your body, you have cultivated for at least sixty years and will reach the state of speechlessness."
Song Yu and Du Anchen were both stunned. This is the first time that the former knows that the cultivation system in the game actually has specific realm names in addition to levels, but now when he opens his eyes, he will see some shocking things.
In a scene worth going crazy, he had to use his meager self-control to restrain himself from interrupting and try to get as much information as possible.
Following Xie Nanshi's words, Wuming not only stopped talking about those random thoughts that could make Song Yu angry, but even said: "It seems so."
"Is it really a mission?" Song Yu was a little lucky that the game's mission guidance was quite obvious, "You have a good cultivation level and you look quite young..."
