Do you doubt your fortune-telling skills after participating in the game?

They felt lucky that they could escape death, and only one person chose to surrender.His surrender not only saved him, but also those who wanted to kill him.

Kong Nianren suddenly realized that he could find LD's apprentice based on these little relationships, and find out what purpose this person has.

He has already met the LD apprentice, and based on the information he already knows, it is not difficult to get the current location of the LD apprentice.

He was in a trance just now, and he didn't think for a while that he could solve all this matter as long as he found the mastermind behind the scenes.

After calculating the result, Kong Nianren immediately started to act.

The sky was much darker, and the bright yellow moon was floating in the sky like a sickle.

Kong Nianren pushed open the door of the bar, and smiled similarly to the man who was looking at him.

"You are late."

"I'm late." Kong Nianren sat opposite the man.

"Wu Chang, my name."

"Kong Nianren."

"I know."

"Tell me." If Wu Chang was waiting for him on purpose, then he wanted to say something to himself.

He looked at Wu Chang, waiting for Wu Chang to say something, but what he was waiting for was a pain in his abdomen and a voice in his ear, "You are too in the way."

Kong Nianren clutched his abdomen, feeling the blood keep coming out of his body.He has also experienced many injuries, but this is the first time that this kind of pain caused him so much, so he wondered what the name of this knife is.

Unfortunately, now is not the time to think about these things.

The second knife was about to pierce his heart, Kong Nianren held the blade with all his strength.

Fortunately, he told Xiang Jin where he was going.

"Don't wait, Xiang Jin is dealing with others now."

Kong Nianren looked up at his smiling face and asked, "What do you want, I can help you."

"You can't help me."

"how do you know?"

"Indecision will only delay our plan. No matter which side you stand on, it will delay our plan. Solving you is the best way. Of course, it can't be completely resolved, and you are still useful."

These were the last words Kong Nianren heard.

He woke up again in a room with bandages on his hands and stomach.He sat up from the bed, heard the clinking of irons, and realized that there were heavy iron chains on his ankles.

What is the purpose, so far, or my parents, or something else?

"you're awake?"

The voice came from the upper left corner of the room.

Kong Nianren looked up at the four corners of the room, there are cameras installed, no matter where he goes or what he does, others can see it.

He looked around again. The toilet and sink were at the back of the room, and the bed was near the door. Apart from that, there was nothing else in the room.

There is also the iron gate, and the iron gate outside cannot be seen.

There is a vent in the roof.

Kong Nianren looked up at the vent, thinking how he could escape.

But in the next second, some white smoke was emitted from this vent, and he lost consciousness again.

The cold water brought him back to consciousness.

He was tied to a chair and couldn't break free, and his eyes were covered with a black cloth. He couldn't see anything in front of him, and the only sound he could hear was the processed sound.

"Where is the space-time orb?"

"I do not know."

"It doesn't matter if you answer or not."

Just start thinking about the most important thing.This is Kong Nianren's favorite way to erase their memories. As long as they say it, they will subconsciously think about it.

He felt an extra pair of hands on his head, gloved hands.

Are you so careful?Kong Nianren mocked secretly.

Kong Nianren hoped that they would know that the bead was broken, it was just about Lord Snake, he didn't want them to know.

"It's really broken." The man seemed to be saying to the person next to him.

Kong Nianren didn't hear them talking, nor did he hear the footsteps, but only heard the breeze brought by the raised arms and the sound of the clothes rubbing against each other.He guessed they had switched to a different form of communication that he couldn't hear.

The only thing he can do now is to amplify his other senses and feel what they are doing.

Just so afraid of being me know who you are?Kong Nianren raised the corner of his mouth and said, "If you don't let me feel the time and position, I can't figure out who you are?"

He really doesn't have a clue at the moment, he needs a brainstorm.

No one talked to Kong Nianren.

"Height is about 178." Kong Nianren said how tall he guessed this person based on the height of the position where he sat down and the height of the wind brought by his arms just now.

Kong Nianren's ears became more sensitive because his eyes could not see, and he could easily hear some disordered breathing.He knew he was right.

"I also know that there are more than that." Kong Nianren raised the corner of his mouth.

"Don't panic, he can't figure it out," said another processed voice.

Yes, he doesn't know where the sun is now, and he doesn't know the time.In most hexagram formation methods, time is a very important parameter.

"Wizards never come without time. They rely on the breath and aura of a person, and they can perceive the specific form even if they are blindfolded." Kong Nianren said.

Of course he doesn't know what wizards do, but he has seen others use it.

"I've said it all, he's talking nonsense." The processed voice said with a smile.

Kong Nianren knew that his temptation had failed.

"It's 3 o'clock in the afternoon?" Kong Nianren asked tentatively.Now he can only judge whether what he said is correct based on the state of these two people.

He heard a person getting closer and closer to him, and after a sudden slap on the face, his mouth was also blocked.

"You talk a little too much."

Kong Nianren knew that they were so careful because they were afraid that they would calculate something that should not be calculated.

When he woke up again, iron chains were tied to his ankles, and there was a stainless steel tableware next to the iron door, which contained rice and vegetables, and a cup.

He does feel very hungry. Although the food is not delicious, it can still fill his stomach.

After eating, Kong Nianren went to the toilet and gestured towards one of the cameras.Immediately afterwards, he turned on the faucet and began to wash his hands. Of course, he did not give up and escape.

While washing his hands, he quickly made a mark, using the water flow, to hit the air vent above which sprayed the body, and then hit the iron door with water jets.

The sound of the alarm bell kept reaching Kong Nianren's ears.

This time, smoke was blown from a crack in the wall.

Kong Nianren fell asleep again.

"Don't waste your energy, you can't get out."

Kong Nianren stared at the camera, motionless.

He felt that sooner or later he would be driven crazy by this thing.

Kong Nianren was smart this time, and directly attacked the four cameras. Without any surprise, he inhaled the smoke again and passed out.But this time he didn't inhale so much. Although he fell to the ground, he exhausted all his strength to hold his breath so that he could inhale the least amount of smoke.

He felt someone carrying him, and at the same time he could feel his arms and legs being bound.He could only pretend not to wake up and continue to be carried.

He silently counted the steps they took in his mind.

He struggled to take off the blindfold with his hands and saw the surrounding environment.

It's just that this environment is not unfamiliar to him, it is the library he has been to once.

Although the person who carried him was not an old acquaintance, he had seen his face before, at the annual meeting of the Alliance of Followers of the Wind.

"It's been a long time." Kong Nianren said.

Kong Nianren struggled to jump down, and quickly loosened the rope on his hands with his mouth.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Only then did Kong Nianren see the person who had been turning his back to him. This familiar prosthetic eye and scars were telling their origins.

It was precisely because of these origins that he had only one thought when he saw this person, which was to run away.

"do not move."