Kuai Chuan: I really don’t want to be a villain

Ye Ziqing was not in the room, and she was not a tadpole who went to find her mother as soon as she couldn't see him. She got up and washed up. While changing clothes, Song Qiao stared at the dark red finger marks on her waist for a long time, frowning and concentrating, with a solemn expression.

"What hallucination is so powerful and can cause real harm?" She was puzzled and decided to ask Elaine later.

Elaine has a lot of relevant experience. She usually eats breakfast in her room. Song Qiao ran to disturb her. There was no roommate in her room, and the quilts on the other bed were neatly stacked.

"Elaine, will pollution cause illusions?" Song Qiao decided to ask from the beginning.

After taking a bite of bread, Elaine swallowed it and said, "Yes, yes. Did you enter the illusion last night?" Elaine was a little surprised. She could naturally see that Song Qiao's cultivation level was not low and he should not have entered the illusion. After all, this place It is the singularity after the seal, and the residual pollution is very weak.

"Yes, will the illusion... affect reality?" Song Qiao asked softly.

Hearing this, Elaine put down the bread and looked slightly serious, "Yes, the illusion caused by powerful pollution will affect reality. What did you see last night?"

What did you see? Saw himself and Ye Ziqing sleeping in the same bed? Almost went off? Although Song Qiao is a bit thick-skinned, he is not so thick as to say that his fantasy is an erotic dream in front of his best friends.

She coughed dryly, "It's nothing. It's quite confusing. It's just an illusion that the people I care about die or leave, which has no nutritional deterrent."

Isn’t this nutritious and intimidating? Elaine frowned, wondering if Song Qiao's spirit had been affected by pollution.

"Aren't you injured? Where?" she asked directly, still a little serious.

Song Qiao simply lifted the hem of his clothes towards her, letting the other party see the marks on his waist.

Elaine's expression suddenly became strange. She remembered that the person who lived with Song Qiao was Ye Ziqing. Are you sure this woman didn't come here to spread dog food so early in the morning? But it didn't look like Song Qiao was joking, and there was no need for her to joke about the private matters in the boudoir. It was disrespectful to Ye Ziqing and herself.

Thinking of this, the weirdness in Elaine's eyes dissipated. She stretched out her fingers and felt it gently. "It seems that there is a little bit of residual pollution." But it was very weak...so weak that anyone who entered the illusion in this ship should be there. will remain.

Based on this alone, it is impossible to judge whether the illusion Song Qiao experienced last night was strong or weak.

Elaine retracted her hand, Song Qiao put down her clothes and looked at her expectantly.

"I can't find it out. You'd better let Ye Ziqing take a look. She is an expert in this field." Elaine said directly. There was one more thing she didn't say. If there is really pollution that is strong enough to get past Ye Ziqing and hurt Song Song. Joe, then no more than five of them can survive in this boat.

Therefore, Elaine didn't want to tell what the truth was. Compared to Ye Ziqing staying up late at night to flirt with Song Qiao, she was more willing to believe that there were powerful pollutants secretly coveting them.

Song Qiao grimaced, "Okay."

Leaving Elaine, Song Qiao took a piece of bread, held it in his mouth, and returned to the room. Ye Ziqing had come back from outside. The curtains were opened. She crossed her arms and looked outside, leaving only a slender figure for Song Qiao.

She didn't turn around when she heard the door opening. Song Qiao took a bite of bread and walked over. "looking at what?"

She followed Ye Ziqing's line of sight and saw that it was completely white outside, and the sea could no longer be seen.

"What's going on?" Song Qiao was surprised.

"We are almost reaching the singularity. We will reach it through the fog." Ye Ziqing's voice was as calm as ever.

Song Qiao suddenly felt guilty and didn't know how to ask Ye Ziqing, so she fell silent for a while. The room was quiet except for the sound of Song Qiao chewing bread. Ye Ziqing turned to look at her and saw that she was moving her cheeks like a hamster, and her eyes suddenly became softer.

After eating the bread and gathering up courage, Song Qiao said: "Well... I had a dream last night."

"What dream?" Ye Ziqing asked calmly.

"It must be a fantasy. First, something happened to my sister, and then I dreamed about you." Song Qiao said softly.

Ye Ziqing's eyes drifted to the sea under the white mist, "What did you dream about me?"

"I dreamed about you...I dreamed about us sleeping together." Song Qiao changed her words to a more euphemistic way, so as not to damage her image in Ye Ziqing's mind. (Daughter, you no longer have such a thing...)

Ye Ziqing turned his head with a strange look in his eyes, "Chunmeng?"

That serious look seemed like he had never expected Song Qiao to have such a dream. "It's an illusion!! You still hurt me!!" Song Qiao said angrily.

"Me? I hurt you? Where?" Ye Ziqing was surprised, with a look of disbelief.

Song Qiao lifted up the hem of his clothes and pointed at the traces on his waist, "Here!"

Ye Ziqing stared at the mark, a hint of embarrassment flashed deep in his eyes, but Song Qiao didn't see it because he lowered his head. She stretched out her hand and touched it gently, and the traces disappeared.

"This is not called an injury, it's called a bruise. Did you fall into the illusion and hurt yourself?" Ye Ziqing said calmly, showing off a master move in front of Song Qiao.

Song Qiao felt a chill in her waist, and the bruise disappeared. She was dumbfounded, the evidence was gone! ! !

"Do you know how to heal?"

"No, I just used spiritual power to dissolve the bruises in your body." Ye Ziqing explained.

The evidence was gone. Even if Song Qiao was still full of suspicion, she couldn't say anything else. The system usually wouldn't be online when she and Ye Ziqing were alone to avoid seeing something they shouldn't, so there was no use asking the system.

What's more, the parties involved refuse to admit it, so her unilateral investigation is meaningless.

After a while, the cruise ship stopped. Song Qiao stood on the deck, looking at the huge city not far in front of the pier, with a shocked expression.

It was a gray stone city, surrounded by tall city walls that would never be seen in modern society. There are no vehicles here, so we can only walk. Since everyone is a monk, we arrived at the city in no time.

It was the first time for many people to participate in the South China Sea Sword Discussion and see the so-called singularity for the first time. Before that, like Song Qiao, they had never heard of such a place in the world.

The city wall is about ten meters high. Standing below, humans can feel their own insignificance, simplicity and desolation. The city wall is covered with traces of various attacks and bloodstains.

No one was in a hurry to go in, and spread out to observe everything.

Before the Singularity was sealed, this place had been a stronghold of mankind. Countless battles had taken place. Death and sacrifice were the eternal main theme here. Moreover, Song Qiao also discovered that after entering here, all electronic equipment failed, which meant that human technology would be useless here, and all he could rely on was his own strength.

"Can nuclear bombs destroy them?" someone asked loudly.

"No, it will only accelerate the expansion of the singularity." Someone else replied coldly.

As for obtaining this answer, I must have paid a heavy price.

Ye Ziqing lowered his eyes and told Song Qiao in a low voice, "That time, a senior Poxu was sacrificed."

No nationality is mentioned, because it is meaningless. No matter what race or nationality he is, from the moment he sacrifices, he is a common hero of mankind.