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Chapter 104 Angel? Demon?

Chen Xiao dragged his tired body back to his small apartment.

No one would have thought that Jingjing suddenly changed from a dungeon to a little follower. This kind of god expansion was a bit too sudden. Fortunately, Chen Xiao threw Jingjing to the fat man downstairs in time. Otherwise, there would probably only be unacceptable dramas such as "luoli living sacrifice".

Through this task, the disadvantage of Chen Xiao's poor physical fitness was also highlighted. If it were other field team members, after they had enough ability to reach C level, their physical fitness would be improved on a large scale. For example, if Team Li was allowed to perform this "Girl in the Mirror" task, it would definitely be much easier than Chen Xiao, because with the super reaction time provided by "whole-brain lobe enhancement serum", he could almost find something strange when he appeared in the mirror. Even if he didn't find it, he would not be killed instantly by Jingjing. It would be more than enough to avoid fatal injuries. After that, as long as he was not stupid and leaned in front of the mirror, the task would be completed.

But Chen Xiao is not good. He can only take a route similar to the "inference mystery". If he hadn't happened to be in the corridor on the 17th floor when Jingjing ran away, he would probably have a very high chance of being killed on the spot. Because his small body and physical fitness might not be as good as a few of the policemen.

It sounds a bit pitiful. Since Chen Xiao entered the foundation, he has almost got nothing except the "self-harm revolver". Of course, some people have done this intentionally, but fortunately, this "bad luck" seems to be leaving Chen Xiao soon.

To put it simply, Chen Xiao looked at the tables and chairs in the living room that were knocked over again, and he was not at all uncomfortable. He had long been used to the fact that his apartment was "haunted".

He threw himself directly on the sofa and put on a standard paralyzed sitting position.

At this moment, Chen Xiao began to recall the person who had not spared time to think about it - Boss Zhou.

Although he is so ordinary every time he appears, a fool can tell that he is absolutely impossible to be an ordinary person.

That kind of strong sense of incongruity...

After he appeared, it seemed that everything would develop towards the ending he expected.

For example, when he met for the first time, he didn't want to watch the fight anymore, so everyone present stopped fighting.

For example, if he wants to sit and say something to others this time, someone will bring him two chairs for no reason.

Not only these things become strange, but in fact, as long as Boss Zhou goes that way, an indescribable sense of incongruity will come to his face.

It's like seeing a person selling KFC breakfast in the middle of a battlefield with bullets, or seeing someone taking off his pants and peeing in the erupting crater. In short, it's like putting together all the ill-fitting things.

......

It was like an extremely terrifying thing, stuffed into the body of an old man who was walking around in a park.

......

This thought suddenly appeared in Chen Xiao's mind. The next second, he felt very uncomfortable for no reason and twisted his body.

However, he didn't care about the sudden strangeness, but was still immersed in his thinking about Boss Zhou.

It seemed like a wall appeared in Chen Xiao's mind, and many seemingly unrelated things were suddenly turned out, classified together, and nailed them up.

He thought of the guy who called himself an "angel", his increasingly decaying body and the bloody wings made of blood behind him. It was obvious that it was not what she was originally, she just stuffed her own into a little girl's body.

If she calls herself an "angel", it seems that some people call herself a "demon" is not so unacceptable.

At this moment, Chen Xiao naturally recalled the scattered smoke and the unconcealed pungent smell of Boss Zhou... Among the many stories, these scorching things always point to a similar place, which most people call it "hell". So, where will the elevator that Boss Zhou takes lead? Will it drive down all the way through the surface and go directly to the place that only exists in the story?

Well... So, is there really a place like heaven or hell? An extremely bloody "angel" stayed in a small wooden house and didn't dare to come out. She was walking around openly with an ordinary "devil" who could not be more ordinary. If these are true, it would seem different from what people described in the chants.

After thinking about this, Chen Xiao felt a vague trend of being unable to stop.

If angels and demons are not what they were originally, but appear in front of people through a "carrier"-like appearance, then what is the special task they performed before?

Yes, the very special task that Chen Xiao was thinking of was the "Black Realm".

When he first entered the "Black Realm", Chen Xiao speculated through the constantly curling flesh balls that creatures exposed to that "abnormal range" will become carriers of something. At the end of the mission, the huge bloody eye also confirmed his guess.

So, what exactly is that thing? Does it also want to find a carrier to enter this world? Is it like the plot depicted in many comic stories, invasion of another world...

No, if "heaven", "hell" and "different world" have ambitions that explode and want to invade this world, it seems that there is something wrong with this world itself, it is more reliable.

Is this just a battlefield, or a place like a "crossroads"?

"The Foundation... is doing something terrible..." Chen Xiao suddenly thought of this sentence. It was said to him a long time ago that the woman named Qiu Mujin said to him.

Could it be that humans are the opposite of this story? What did we do that lead to other worlds stopping us?

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These problems are too far away. Using low-dimensional thinking to infer high-dimensional things is a ridiculous act in itself.

But Chen Xiao was still very happy. While slumping on the sofa and thinking about it, he instinctively nailed all four things, "angel", "devil", "black realm" and "order foundation" to the wall in his mind. Then many lines connected them together, forming an intricate network... The center of the network was a vague and could not see the answer clearly.

If so many mysteries actually point to the same answer, then what would this answer be?

Chen Xiao naturally could not know now, but he felt that he had gradually seen a vague road that would lead him to the end, so he was not in a hurry at all.

"It's so interesting..." he murmured,

At the same time, he felt a little sleepy.

Chen Xiao's physical fitness is just an ordinary person, so of course he will also be sleepy, so he leaned on the sofa and gradually closed his eyes.

In the hazy dimness, he had a very ridiculous idea...

"Is it just a carrier?"

......

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"If you have a cold, you need to take medicine..."

“The bottle is easy to break…”

"The faucet needs to be tightened..."

In the gap where Chen Xiao was awakened like a dream, these words appeared like a wisp of smoke.

It seems that someone has said this.

I seem to be telling myself that I must remember it.

What does it mean?

What if he doesn't matter?

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Chapter completed!
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