At this moment, Gao Yi understood everything.
When they first stepped into the magical realm in the mountains, the strange information flow that Xiaodi received was none other than the sound waves emitted by the Great Mother's loudspeaker all the time while she was sleeping.
In theory, "Mother" has absolute control over all lower-level Siren Heads.
Gao Yi didn't know whether this setting was useful to Xiao Di, but the fact was obvious.
Descartes... is no longer the stupid flute he was before.
It stood tall on the siren's head and shoulders, with its arms folded across its chest, exuding the air of a cold dictator, as if the things about to be crushed in front of it, including Gao Yi, were all inconspicuous insects.
"I should have thought of that."
Gao Yi's fingertips kept trembling and murmured to himself: "From the earliest strangeness of Xiaodi... to the speculation of Trevor Circle... I shouldn't have let him get involved in this matter. It's all my fault. …”
"Hey! Gao...what's wrong with you?!"
On the reef on the other side, Jian Weilan looked at Gao Yi's sudden emotion and couldn't figure out what happened.
"you……"
Severe pain instantly shot through his body. Jian Weilan's face turned pale, and he fell forward limply. A large amount of blood immediately overflowed from his abdomen and quickly spread in the tide, forming a bright red halo.
Standing on the tide, "Uncle Gong" glanced at them nonchalantly and said with a smile: "Now as you can see, it's time for them to fulfill the final chapter of the agreement between me and that lady."
"April 3rd."
"Uncle Gong" took out a classical clock from his arms: "Forty-three minutes and fifty-one seconds at eleven o'clock, the last sixteen minutes left before Qingming... Yin and Yang are about to change, and the world is about to be rewritten."
"I Have a Picture Book of Ghosts and Gods"
"You are honored to witness the end of an era and the beginning of a new era in the last second of your life."
boom!
The siren heads broke through the waves and walked up to the shore. At this moment, it was as if the earth was shaking. Countless sand and dust rose high, then fell inconspicuously, being trampled to pieces.
boom!
A section of railway track was grabbed by an arm, yanked upwards, and immediately cut off at the waist.
The blocking train was lifted high and thrown towards the distant platform.
The outlet of the river was blocked by large foreign objects, and tree trunks continued to fall and be reinforced upwards.
Everything along the way was destroyed.
[High justice! ]
[Hello! Wake up! ]
At this time, Gao Yi's confused eyes suddenly moved. He looked around, trying to find the source of the sound, but he heard: "Stop looking, it's me! Jian Weilan."
[I am communicating with you with my heart, feeding back what you want to say in my heart, and I can receive it too! ]
Gao Yi saw Jian Weilan lying face down. He opened his eyes wide and stared at Uncle Gong's back.
[Listen, we have to stop him! ]
[His purpose is to make these souls who should be resting in peace turn into evil spirits like ghosts due to the environmental inducements on Qingming Day! ]
[I don’t know exactly how many cities’ lines in the country he destroyed, but a conservative estimate is that it’s definitely more than half! Otherwise, he would not be able to cause the kind of turmoil he wanted! ]
Jian Weilan's deafening voice finally woke up Gao Yi from his decadent state: "What does he want to achieve this step?" ]
[New Era. ]
Jian Weilan's voice sounded, and he had the same solemn expression on his face as he was lying on the rocks in the distance: [Using the turbulent situation in many places, the tribunal was completely divided. ]
[Don't believe it. ]
[If I die here and he takes away the Fool, then this future is inevitable. The stable society is no longer replaced by a group of powerful factions. The world will return to an era of fighting, and even overseas will not be immune! ]
Of course Gao Yi would not disbelieve it.
Knowing the importance of balance, he also knew that if Jian Weilan died here, the consequences of these souls would be magnified thousands of times.
Faced with a turbulent current situation, the judges who have long been estranged from each other may think of breaking up immediately instead of fighting together.
You must stop him!
In her heart, Jian Weilan had already conveyed her thoughts.
[Look at his feet. ]
[Although his body is floating in the air, there is always a gap between his feet and the water. Obviously, the rules of the death world also apply to him. We were deceived by the atmosphere he deliberately guided! ]
Jian Weilan analyzed.
[As long as...we can drag him into the realm of death...]
Gao Yi cast his gaze on the back of "Uncle Gong", calculated the distance between the two parties, and shook his head in his mind: "No, he is too far away from me, and I can't guarantee that my actions will not be noticed." ]
There is only one chance. If you give the other party time to react and distance themselves, not only will their plan fail, but they will also personally ruin the last chance of victory, so they have to be cautious.
However, time is running out.
The edge of the reef in Gaoyi was already covered by water, and on the other side, less than half of Jian Weilan's body was already soaked in the tide.
If it weren't for [The Fool], he wouldn't even be able to hold on until this point.
To do and not to do.
A decision must be made...
[Let me do it. ]
Jian Weilan raised her head from the water and looked at "Uncle Gong" who was not far away from her. Her eyes were firmer than ever before: "As long as we can bring him down, if he comes into contact with the water, he will be swallowed by the world of death, and our plan will be successful." Already...]
[how about you? ]
[The Fool can protect me for a while, at least I won’t fall before killing him. ]
[It’s up to you now... Gao Yi, attract him and create opportunities for me! ]
The moment his voice was cut off, Gao Yi suddenly raised his head and looked at "Uncle Gong" who had just finished speaking. He slowly stood up and took out the hunting knife from his waist.
His series of demonstration actions, which can be called CG insertion, naturally attracted the other party's attention. "Uncle Gong" stopped talking and looked over with interest.
"What? You want to kill me?"
"Uncle Gong" opened his arms: "Then come, in advance, if you also want to be swallowed by this world of death."
Gao Yi, who seemed to understand what he said, had a look of hesitation on his face. He stood on the edge of the rock, hesitating, which made "Uncle Gong" even more convinced, and said with a smile:
"If we want mortals to no longer be afraid of death and have some transcendence, they can only confront us with death. However, this is still determined by 'death' after all."
"In the final analysis, mortals are still mortals. What you can't do will never be done. This is the awareness you should have."
"Yeah?"
Behind him, a weak voice suddenly sounded, accompanied by a bone-chilling coldness that made "Uncle Gong"'s expression change slightly.
He felt himself being pulled by a downward force, and suddenly, most of his body was soaked in the tide!
"Then let's witness death together and see whether we sink or sink in the end!"
