The day I was forced to be a detective pendant

"Second stop, the captain's cabin."

Xiang Wuzheng didn't care about everything on the stage behind him, striding past the hill-like food, and walked out of this "stellar restaurant".

I followed him back to the deck—the whole ship was still floating helplessly in the sea, there were no birds singing, no waves, and the world was silent.But since knowing that this place is a spiritual domain, all this is not so weird - after all, the other side of the sea is just some spiritual empty space that has not been loaded.

"I know why the two of us were arranged together," I said, "one of the reasons is probably because we are both art bodies and cannot cooperate with each other in the spiritual realm. Or, based on our past experience, the other party I don’t think we’re likely to cooperate either.”

Xiang Wuzheng nodded, and I said again: "I didn't expect that everyone loves me..."

"It's over." Xiang Wuzheng interrupted me coldly.

I cut my voice decisively: "Oh."

He paced slowly on the deck: "You said this is a spiritual domain, right? You can't see the Chu River and Han Realm here, so it's hard to distinguish your side from ours. However, it's not completely clueless to find the owner of the spiritual domain."

Chu River and Han Realm?After hearing this metaphor, I subconsciously understood what he was talking about.But after thinking about it for a while, I realized that the only spiritual realm that might have the "Chu River Han Realm" is Bian Yao's frigid checkerboard world.

Thinking of this, my mood suddenly became a little delicate.

"For such a complex spiritual domain, there must be a core, which is the area that existed when the spiritual domain was first generated. You can regard it as the eye of the formation." He continued, "According to a ship In terms of strategic significance, the most important strategic position...is either the fuel room that provides forward power, but this ship is not moving forward, and the fuel cost is not in line with that person's... pompous personality."

Pretend to be x, you just wanted to say pretend to be x, right?

"Thinking about it this way, the most likely place is the main control room where the captain is. Theoretically, there will be radar devices, communication systems and observation towers there, and the owner of the spiritual domain is the so-called 'captain'."

"Hey, are you listening to me?" Xiang Wuzheng's slightly angry voice sounded in front of my face.

"You're standing too close bro." I tilted my neck back.

He froze for a moment, and said angrily, "It's because you didn't pay attention to what someone said, and bumped into me!"

"I'm listening and listening. It's as if we've entered a spiritual realm before. There are a lot of gaudy display screens and billboards flying all over the sky, and then the master of the spiritual realm is hiding in a monitoring room."

"It's good to know." Xiang Wuzheng pointed to the top of his head, "It's right there."

I took two steps back, followed his instructions to look up, and saw a circular arc-shaped glass cabin protruding from the height of the third or fourth floor.I don't know if it's a deliberate design or the reflection of the sun, but I can't see a single star in the cabin.

"You can go up directly from here." I pointed to an open-air spiral staircase extending from the right side of the deck.

Without hesitation, Xiang Wuzheng climbed up in two steps in three steps.He raised his foot and kicked open the door - the internal structure of the captain's cabin was clear at a glance, and there was no one there.

"The slap in the face came so fast, thank you for analyzing such a big circle." I walked forward and stared at the instrument panel for a while, and found that the equipment inside was all props that could not be used, and the buttons could not trigger any reactions. , the radar data on the screen is also meaningless.

"Can you understand?" Xiang Wuzheng asked curiously.

"Well," I said, "my parents often travel and investigate everywhere. When I was young, I followed them everywhere. I can understand satellite coordinates and radar data. These are all fake. When they grow up, they think It’s not suitable to take me all the time, I can’t make friends in changing environments, and the learning environment is not stable, so I have lived alone most of the time since the second year of junior high school.”

"The second grade of junior high school is too young."

"Okay."

Both of us ended this conversation without feeling anything, and Xiang Wuzheng fiddled with the remote sensor on the main control board unhappily.I turned the steering wheel - I didn't move at all, and laughed: "Hehe, it seems that even the most exquisite Lingyu can't take care of it. This captain's cabin looks very inferior."

I leaned my neck and observed for a while, but my inferior aggressive method did not stimulate the master of the Dao Lingyu, and there was no reaction around me.

"Or, is he deliberately not allowing us to gain control of this ship?" Xiang Wuzheng said casually.

"No," I said, "you said it yourself, this ship was designed so that no one would drive it away. So whether it's the power room or the captain's cabin, it's just a decoration."

"Ah," Xiang Wuzheng raised one eyebrow, "Then there is only one place left that I haven't found."

I watched Xiang Wuzheng walk into the sightseeing elevator in surprise, and asked, "Huh? Why are you taking the elevator again now?"

"Are you stupid? If we are really in someone's spiritual realm right now, then our every move would have been exposed to that person's consciousness long ago, and there is nowhere to hide. In this case, whether it's an elevator or a staircase, There is no difference." He said, "On the 20th floor, if you want to climb the stairs, please feel free."

"I think you just don't want to climb the stairs." I muttered and stood in the elevator.

"But Bian Yao is really lucky," he suddenly sighed without beginning and ending, "I thought it was impossible for him to recover his ability in this life, after all, everyone who asked me said it was hopeless, but in the end I actually met the legendary real dragon."

I turned my head and glanced at him——Xiang Wuzheng raised his chin slightly, looking indifferently at the falling scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling glass cover.I thought to myself, "everyone who has asked" means that he also found many ways to help Bian Yao recover his abilities before?

Under common sense, everyone would think that if there is any way to restore Bian Yao's ability, relying on the abilities of Brother Yue and Bian Yao's father, he must know it sooner and faster than him - the exquisite crowd is better than the crab villain no matter what. More resources.Even so, he still made some futile efforts, and finally...

I suddenly thought of a clip in the short play just now - the little crab knocked on the door of the piranha with his own pearl. Could it be that Xiang Wuzheng did not know who the other party was when he first joined Lunatic, but happened to be Is it because you know who the other party is?

A lot of thoughts flashed through my mind, and I said, "Ah, actually he didn't know about Dragon Soul when he met me, and our bond was an oolong. No, in fact, I didn't know about the dragon soul at first. I have something about the Dragon Soul. If you want to say when...it was the last time you beat me up."

Xiang Wuzheng glanced at me lightly: "I have no grievances with you, and I didn't come here for you. Who told you to interfere with the organization's resources, and even attacked users in the VIP area of ​​the website several times. I If I really wanted to beat you, would you go back unscathed?"

I thought about it—it seemed that there were no aftereffects after the battle, but after a moment of reaction, I felt something was wrong: "Nonsense, if it wasn't for senior brother... or that fire bird came, maybe you guys would deal with us."

Xiang Wuzheng shrugged his shoulders noncommittally: "I said it was the decision of the superior, what do you tell me, I am right about things and not people."

I gave a disdainful "tsk", and realized that we were in someone else's spiritual domain, and Xiang Wuzheng couldn't say anything more, so I just looked out the window suspiciously.Unexpectedly, when I went out with this glance, I saw a scene that gave me goosebumps all over my body.

After the sightseeing elevator rises to a sufficient height, not only can you have a panoramic view of the entire ship, but you can also see a wider sea.But at this moment, a huge black shadow, bigger than the dozens of tons of yachts, slowly moved past under the hull.

I opened my eyes wide, didn't dare to move, and asked in a low voice, "Did you see it?"

"En." Xiang Wuzheng also replied softly.

"Then what is that," I said, "the Great Old Lord Cthulhu."

My voice was trembling: "It's over, I read the name of the evil god, and I'm going to conduct a San value appraisal."

Xiang Wuzheng couldn't understand what I was saying, and didn't know how to react for a while. With a sound of "ding", the elevator door opened.

He walked forward along the corridor in an unusually silent manner. I don't know if it was because of the impact of the scene just now, his steps slowed down and eased up a little.I asked, "Is this side the room you live in?"

"My room," he pointed to a door, and then to the room at the corner at the end of the corridor: "Mr. Jing's room."

Jing Xiao's room should be exactly the same size as Brother Yue's, and it's exactly at the two ends of the two wings of the top floor on the 20th floor.I asked, "Do you think Mr. Jing's spiritual body is in his own room?"

"What other possibility is there?" Xiang Wuzheng said, "If it is true, it would be ridiculous. After such a big circle, it turned out that the next door to the place where I started is the eye."

"I mean, is the master of the spiritual domain really Mr. Jing, are you sure?"

"I'm not sure, I've never entered his spiritual realm, and we haven't cooperated. No, it should be said that at his level, I can't match his so-called cooperation or not." Xiang Wuzheng said, "But this kind of A spiritual realm of scale and complexity, I don't know anyone else in the world who can do it."

"I remember, Brother Yue also said before that he is an expert in manipulating the spiritual domain." I still remember the magnificent and deep snow-capped forest spiritual domain of Brother Yue. Nor is it impossible to control a hull of over 2000 rooms.What's more, when I met Jing Xiao for the first time, he once said that he was very, very familiar with this ship - I didn't realize it at that time, it was such a familiar method.

In other words, if he is one of the major shareholders of the ocean cruise series, it is not impossible to say that the ocean title we are on is built for his spiritual domain.

"Mr. Jing...should be some kind of sea creature? Aren't you a bird? Don't you eat fish? Why are you so afraid of him?"

Xiang Wuzheng turned his face around, frowned and stared at me: "How big a bird am I, am I Kunpeng? Can I eat a whale?"

"Whale...whale!?" I was stunned, "What, what whale?"

Xiang Wuzheng's face twitched: "Your point...?" He sighed and said, "Fin whale."

"It's so big!" I yelled, "But aren't you with him? They're all from the same organization. Why did he punish you?"

"How do I know? Although it is the same organization, Lunatic is so big, and the things in charge of it are different, and the ideas and directions of each faction are also different. Mr. Jing and I didn't have much intersection before. He is the major shareholder. Not very involved with the website at all, wait, you don't think we're all revolving around that little shitty website."

Also know that you have all kinds of inhumane drug experiments, I thought.But did Lunatic have differences in philosophy?

He respectfully called "Mr. Jing", but Xiang Wuzheng's movements were unambiguous, and he kicked the door open again - we went in skillfully and searched separately, but there was still no one.

I sighed, sat down on the sofa, and asked, "You guessed wrong again, so where is the next stop?"

"There is no next stop."

"Gah?" I looked up at him.

"Damn it, it's so annoying. What do you have to say? These stupid people." He seemed to be full of anger after watching the short drama, and he kicked the coffee table over, "This scene I find it strange that Mr. insists on taking it with me when he comes out, what the hell are you doing?"

"I think the last possibility must be considered..." I said, "Maybe the owner of the spirit domain is not on board, but outside the ship..."

To be more precise - it's under the boat. The huge thing that just swam past the bottom of the hull made me have an unusually large psychological shadow area. If possible, I really don't want to see the real body of that guy.

If Jing Xiao just wants to satisfy some kind of bad taste, it's fine, but if I really want to fight, I don't know how to start with a fin whale without the golden dragon scissors in my hand.

Xiang Wuzheng probably thought of the same thing, he was very irritable, and started to go further, but not on a spiritual level - he physically angered all kinds of room objects and hotel facilities around him, kicking here and there.Although the perception is not very good, but thinking that all the things in the spiritual realm are worthless, just smash it.

I silently watched him go on the rampage, and began to feel a little tired - I didn't eat in the morning, and I was quite nauseated when I saw such a big room before, but now I calm down and feel hungry again.In such a large spiritual domain, I turned around without a clue, and finally returned to the original point, without understanding anything.

Am I really relying on Bian Yao too much? I feel that when he is not around, I can't solve the problem by myself.If Bian Yao was here, he might have found a clue and led us out.

Hey, I really miss the little snake, where is the little snake?What are you doing?Did you have breakfast behind my back?

Was Bian Yao also so irritable when he was a child?I thought about it again, but I couldn't imagine him showing his emotions at all.

Ah, except after drinking, hey, Bian Yao after drinking is really a treasure.My mind was completely wandering - but Bian Yao seemed to be more vigilant since he was attacked after drinking last time, and it would be difficult to trick him into drinking again in the future.

This was the first time I stayed in someone else's spiritual realm but Bian Yao was not in my mind. Just as I was wandering in the sky, I belatedly realized that the surrounding walls seemed to fluctuate.

"Wait a minute." Taking a closer look, the wall is still flat and solid - am I wrong?

Xiang Wuzheng turned to look at me.

"It's okay, you continue to smash."

Xiang Wuzheng lost his temper: "Don't smash it, it's boring."

"No, no, no, it's interesting, you keep smashing, find a big one, and it will be as destructive as possible." I said.

Xiang Wuzheng looked puzzled, and I stood up to join him.I lifted a huge vase, let go and smashed it on the carpet... The vase made two "thumps" and rolled away.

Me: "... embarrassing."

Xiang Wuzheng waved his hand: "I'll come, I'll come."

So the two of us started to wreak havoc in Jing Xiao's room.

After we destroyed the TV and the glass door, I grabbed his sleeve: "Did you feel it? The floor shook, and the walls... wriggled."

Xiang Wuzheng stared: "I feel it, it's obvious. What's going on?"

"I'm not sure yet. Is there a more drastic way? Let me think about it... You are a skill body, right, but can you transform into a weapon?"

Xiang Wuzheng shook his head: "I haven't tried it, and I already have a spiritual contract. I belong to the mind control department. Even if I can transform into a weapon, it will not be a sharp weapon such as a knife or a sword that is physically destructive. .”

"That's fine, mind control is also fine, let me think about it... last time your mental attack was transmitted through the resonance of the drum skin and the sound of the drum, right?" I narrowed my eyes and looked at him, "You see, the dragon also likes it. Yours, I have an idea."

Xiang Wuzheng's mental attack was supposed to drop three artifacts, but now it is released through the roar of the dragon, and the effect is magnified more than a hundred times.A long but magnificent whistle pierced through the four walls and the entire hull, the floor trembled, and I even saw the vast sea being stirred up by waves!The two of us were not affected under the protection of the dragon soul, but almost immediately, all the structures of the hull began to twitch and twist, and the floor undulated.

"It works!" I said happily, "The spiritual domain is about to collapse!"

But the next moment, the surrounding walls suddenly twitched and shrunk, squeezing towards us!

"Run!" Xiang Wuzheng yelled subconsciously, grabbed my arm and rushed out of the room.

The moment we walked out the door, we saw that the entire long corridor was completely distorted, the floor was twisted to the ceiling, and the walls were still getting tighter and tighter!

We only ran two steps forward when the door of Xiang Wuzheng's room was smashed open—it was a big piece of solid wood!At this moment, it was swallowed by the wall like fragments of building blocks, and there was not even a metal doorknob left.I looked at my arms and thighs, only to feel blackness in front of my eyes.

"What good idea did you think of! We are going to be squeezed to death by the wall!" Xiang Wuzheng shouted: "Run out, run to the open outdoor!"

"It's useless! The whole ship is a space!" I shouted, "Don't you understand! Why can't we find Mr. Jing, because the whole ship is him—we are in his stomach!"

Xiang Wuzheng was stunned for a moment, but the twisted walls around us had already squeezed us into a ball—my toes lifted off the ground uncontrollably, my whole body was spinning and screaming wildly.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The hand on my arm was released, and I saw Xiang Wuzheng not far from me, and my whole body was compressed so that my limbs were twisted.In the long and narrow corridor, my limbs and bones were squeezed mercilessly, my ribs ached, and my internal organs throbbed.

The rotation was getting faster and faster, and the world in front of me was so distorted that I couldn't see it at all. I seemed to be sucked into a drum washing machine, and my whole body was about to be thrown out of my body.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--"

The next moment, all the surrounding pressure suddenly disappeared, and I fell heavily on the ground, covered in sticky liquid, so slippery that even my elbows couldn't hold it.Looking up, Xiang Wuzheng was on the floor not far away, also looking at me in a panic.

We both looked up at the same time——Jing Xiao was clutching his stomach, his face was pale, and there was still a little clear fluid around his mouth, we were both spit out by him.

Looking around him again, there were several people standing in astonishment—all of them were wearing formal dresses, holding wine glasses, and looking down at us with shock—this was obviously a fairly formal social occasion.

The crowd was pushed out of the way, Bian Yao squeezed in and said anxiously: "I've been looking for you for a long time!"

"Are you still saying that it has nothing to do with you?" Brother Yue coldly threw the glass on the ground, and the glass shards and wine splashed all over the floor.Seeing this, the people around immediately backed away a few steps, then whispered and looked at each other, wondering if they should leave.

"Jing Xiao," Brother Yue said in a deep voice, "What I told you before, told you to stay away from my people. Fan."

Hearing the sound, Fan Wujiu also put the cup in his hand on the edge of the table, walked up to stand in front of me in two steps.Jing Xiao wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, showing a dark smile: "Oh, it seems that this fight is inevitable."

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Cthulhu: Huh?Who told me, isn't my copy already out?Guess why Mr. Jing was so smart in his stomach!