I conquer the hidden boss by brushing my face [Infinite Stream]

When he said that, Jiang Fuyue shut up instead, staring into those dark eyes silently.

After a while, he picked up his chopsticks and said, "Eat."

However, Shen Duxian didn't want to skip this topic, he grasped his hand, his eyes darkened: "Are you disappointed?"

Jiang Fuyue frowned impatiently: "What do you want me to say?"

Shen Duxian was relentless: "If I really killed innocent people indiscriminately, would you still consider me a friend?"

"will not."

After the sharp voice fell, Shen Duxian was taken aback for a moment, then he shook off his hand suddenly, covered his face and let out a low laugh.

His shoulders shrugged regularly, as if he really heard some joke that made people laugh out loud.

Seeing his abnormal behavior, Jiang Fuyue smelled a hint of danger, and subconsciously backed away.

At this time, Qi suddenly said: "No, no, no! Yue, you have to be careful! There is something wrong with this kid!"

"What?" Holding the cloak tightly, Jiang Fuyue felt chills all over her body looking at the man with an abnormal expression.

"Before, the two souls in his body were divided into five or five, but now the ratio has changed!"

"changed?"

"The half of the soul from the zero world is in charge! He is no longer the person you knew!"

After the words were finished, Shen Duxian stopped chuckling and raised his head, his dark pupils were like black holes swallowing up all the light around him.He frowned, his eyes full of puzzlement, and asked Jiang Fuyue over and over again: "Why? Even if I really kill them, so what? As long as they can complete the task against the current time, wouldn't they be equivalent to never being born? Naturally there is no death..."

While he was speaking, a faint black air overflowed from his body.

At the same time, the air in the private room dropped crazily, and even the originally closed windows opened inexplicably, allowing streams of sharp wind and snow to roar into the room, making the interior decorations rattling non-stop.

The waiter outside the door pushed the door in and asked what happened, but before he could see the situation clearly, he was hit hard in the face by the slammed door, which knocked out his nosebleeds, scaring him so much that he dared not enter the door again. I can only wipe my nose in despair outside the door.

But Jiang Fuyue, who was inside the house, could see clearly that just now Shen Duxian raised his hand slightly, and a black force slapped the door shut, and then guarded the door and stared at her.

Shen Duxian stood up and approached step by step: "Yue, why did you abandon me again?"

Although she really wanted to ask what this "again" meant, Qi frantically urged him to leave in her heart, so Jiang Fuyue could only wrap her cloak tightly and prepare to temporarily escape from this abnormal Shen Duxian.

However, Shen Duxian, who caught a glimpse of his movements, smiled slightly, took out a small black shadow from his pocket, and said quietly: "Why, do you want to throw it away too?"

Lying in his palm was Ling who had lost contact with him before!

Holding the unconscious Ling tightly, Shen Duxian smiled strangely: "So what are you going to do?"

...

Zi Shuyu was running on the street, and he only needed to inquire about it to know that the eye-catching car had stopped at the entrance of the restaurant.

Looking up at the incomparably luxurious building, he stepped into it.

Turning around, he took the initiative to look for a waiter, and finally picked a sneaky one in the corner.

The waiter was squatting on the ground to rest, but when he saw a guest coming, he quickly stood up and asked him where he was going, and at the same time complained in his heart why there were guests in such a remote place.

Zi Shuyu said without hesitation: "I was with the officer just now, take me to find him."

"But he didn't say there was anyone else just now," the waiter shook his head, "I'm sorry I can't take you there."

Zi Shuyu nodded and said nothing, but put the gun on the waiter's back the moment he turned around, and said in a low voice, "Take me there."

In this war age, everyone is very sensitive to things of this shape.

The waiter wanted to call for help, but he heard the tall man behind him threatening in a low voice: "Don't shout, you chose a good location, there is no one here. You will become a corpse on the ground before others hear the gunshots."

The waiter hastily raised his hands and trembled with fear: "Don't, don't shoot... I'll take you there right away..."

Hitting him with a gun, Zi Shuyu said calmly, "Be natural."

"well."

So he was held at the gun, and the waiter took him to the door of the chief's box.

He tentatively tentatively said, "Here we are, sir, can you put down the gun?"

However, what he answered was a sharp hand knife.

Supporting the waiter and throwing him into the vacant box next to him, Shu Shuyu listened quietly by the door, and heard the steady voice of conversation.

Jiang Fuyue: "Give it back to me."

Officer: "Why? Is it important?"

"Correct."

"Am I not important?"

"..."

Jiang Fuyue was silent for a long time, then let out a long sigh: "What happened to you?"

"You really want to know? Don't you want to leave me?"

"I won't abandon you, I care about you, what happened to you?"

"If you really want to know, why don't you just take a look?"

After the officer's words fell, Jiang Fuyue's muffled hum came from inside the room.

Qi Shuyu couldn't bear it immediately, pushed the door open, and sprinkled more than a dozen transparent silk threads directly at the officer who had just heard the voice to identify his position, and instantly tied the officer's hands, forcing him to raise his hand!

However, it is useless to only control people, because there is another terrible thing in the house!

It was a tall black shadow with four limbs and a head like a human being. The limbs fluttered wildly like wicker in the wind, intertwined in a strange posture; There are scarlet eye slits and a bloody mouth spanning the entire head!

At this time, that big mouth was throwing saliva towards Jiang Fuyue!

Seeing the familiar ghost image, Jiang Fuyue guessed what happened to Shen Duxian - it turned out that the other party also went to Zero's world to shoot a movie!That half of the soul is exactly one!

But he doesn't understand, since both One and Zero are living creatures, how can they occupy their souls?

Before he had time to think, when Zi Shuyu suddenly appeared to control Shen Duxian, he also turned over abruptly to avoid Yi's attack, dodging nimbly in the small box, and at the same time threw the cloak on his body towards the roaring ghost!

In mid-air, Ji Shuyu saw a vague face resembling his own in the center of the cloak flashing past, and then a white light burst out, covering the entire ghost image!

In an instant, the power to purify the soul enveloped all the black air in the house, and the ferocious ghost also let out a shrill scream, which was creepy.

However, under Qi's powerful soul power, Yi quickly disappeared, turning into strands of black silk threads that merged into the white light like water.

After about 10 minutes, One completely disappeared.

The pure white cloak shook twice in mid-air as if trying to shake off something unclean, and then obediently fell back on Jiang Fuyue's shoulder.

On the other side, Shen Duxian also returned to normal, knelt down weakly and said, "Ah Yue... sorry, I can't control him..."

"It's okay." Jiang Fuyue shook her head and helped him up from the ground while taking Zero back into her hands, "So you were disturbed by ghosts to do that?"

"Yes." Holding those hands, Shen Duxian suddenly looked at the cloak on his shoulders, and a strange color flashed in his eyes: "Is this a prop? It's so powerful that it can give ghosts who have followed me for several movies to me." wipe out."

Jiang Fuyue wanted to tell the truth, but Qi categorically refused: "Don't tell him! There are other things in him!"

Its tone is unprecedentedly dignified: "I was covered by the breath of ghosts before, and I didn't even find that such a thing existed. You have to be careful not to arouse his suspicion before I determine the degree of danger. Anyway, he is now No malice towards you."

Eyes flickering slightly, Jiang Fuyue lowered her eyelashes to cover up the suspicion in her eyes and nodded: "Yes, ordinary props. Solving ghosts may be a professional counterpart."

"Is that so..." Shen Duxian stood up, turned to Shushuyu at the door and said, "Then can this gentleman let me go?"

Zi Shuyu ignored him, and turned his gaze to Jiang Fuyue. He didn't cut off the disposable silk thread until the other party nodded, and let them melt in the wind, then walked over and asked, "Hurt?"

Jiang Fuyue still had a gunshot wound on his body, and the wound must have been torn after some actions just now, and he could already smell a faint smell of blood in the air.

Shaking her head, Jiang Fuyue pressed tightly on the bleeding wound on her abdomen and said, "A small problem."

But the two people beside him didn't think so, the place where the big blood was obviously oozing from the palm would be a minor injury.

Almost at the same time, a small wooden stick and a bottle of healing spray appeared in front of him.

Zi Shuyu stared at him, and said expressionlessly, "Eat." This wooden stick was used to treat near-death injuries. He was too wasted on himself, so he didn't use it.

If he had known that Jiang Fuyue would be attacked, he would have put him in a gag.

On the other side, Shen Duxian raised a familiar lazy smile, pulled Jiang Fuyue over and lifted the hem of his clothes and said, "Use mine, my healing spray is specially used to treat trauma."

However, there was a thick layer of blood-soaked gauze under the clothes, so he raised his head and indicated with his eyes whether he could take it off.

Thinking that there was not much time left for the task, he asked how many times the spray could be used in the movie, then nodded and unwrapped the gauze himself.

Seeing this, Zi Shuyu didn't speak, silently took back his small wooden stick, and sat beside Jiang Fuyue to help him in silence.

Soon, a red and white gauze several meters long fell to the ground, and Shen Duxian glanced at the wound where the sutures burst and continued to ooze blood and apologized again: "I'm sorry, Ah Yue."

"It's okay, the matter has been resolved." Jiang Fuyue seemed to forgive, but she turned her head and glanced at the wind and snow outside the window where the other party could not see, with seriousness in her eyes.

Because he heard Qi's heavy voice.

"If I had to describe the current situation, it would be that his own soul was stretched into a balloon that swelled to the extreme, and another powerful soul that I couldn't see clearly shrank in the center of the balloon like water. If it took a little longer, His own soul will be completely shattered..."

"Is there nothing you can do?"

"Although I don't want to admit it, I'm indeed much weaker than that soul... I'm sorry." After speaking, Qi's voice was filled with hesitation, "But I want to remind you a little bit."

"Reminder of what?"

"He was in this state when he first came to you."

"?"

"The friend you know is not the balloon, but the water inside."

With a wave of warmth covering the wound, Jiang Fuyue heard Shen Duxian's chuckling voice: "Okay."

He lowered his head and saw a piece of snow-white medicine powder covering the wound, perfectly stopping the bleeding, while Shen Duxian was shaking the medicine bottle and asked him, "What are you thinking about?"