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The senior investigator hasn't finished talking yet, has he?

Maybe after "mine" there are words like enemy, rival, foe?

But, nothing.

The three-second silence allowed the investigators to confirm that the two sentences they just heard were the pictures senior used to describe the picture he saw, which was related to gods, that is, pictures related to evil gods.

Hearing that Ning Luan and Wen Bing used sacred, convincing, pitiful, and sympathetic descriptions of the scenes related to evil gods, the investigators who were in the onlooker state without being tested felt that it was outrageous enough, and they were almost sure that the two of them This one uses the best and most positive of all the words that can be used to describe evil gods.

Hearing descriptions such as "is mine" and "only belongs to me" from the mouth of the legendary strongest investigator senior is something they can't conceive and dare not conceive even when they are polluted.

"correct answer."

What Li He's judgment brought was the dead silence of the sea of ​​night. There might not be any waves on the surface, but there were waves that could not be seen inside.

"Why do you use that word to describe God?"

"Senior said that there must be a reason."

"Since he is part of the mission, he is no longer a senior, right?"

……

Everyone's inferences and guesses eventually point to an end point. Can we treat the senior investigator in front of us and the senior in the legend as the same person, and can we trust him?

The investigators standing on the stage have fairly rich experience in performing missions, and they all know that in the process of carrying out missions, they must not make wild guesses about their teammates. Once there is a rift in trust, it may lead to very dire results.

The first person to speak was Ning Luan, he was also the one who thought the least of all: "Senior just said it was his, it sounded scary at first, but if you think about it carefully, it's not as scary as I just said, I'm really There is no way to link the evil god with the sacred and convincing, and if the senior is not trustworthy, I think I have a big problem."

"And I believe Team Zhou's judgment. If Senior has a problem, it is impossible for him to form a team with Senior, and it is impossible for him to be so close to him." Ning Lun added in a low voice, "With the relationship between Team Zhou and Mr. Lu, black The box is so important to Mr. Lu, it is impossible for Team Zhou to take risks with the black box."

"I know what you said..." Compared with other investigators, Song Yu and Zhou Yan had more contacts and understood his character and vision better, "I would think that way just now, and I would say those words, that is, habitual Analyzing it based on reality, I... still trust seniors, and I trust Captain Zhou's vision."

Wen Bing sighed: "There is really no way. As for the two sentences that senior said, no matter who it came from, I will be suspicious the moment I hear it. Whether it can be eliminated quickly depends on my feelings towards that person." Understand the degree."

"No, there is a person... I think if he said that sentence, it would be quite normal..." Wen Bing changed his words suddenly, and looked at Zhou Yan and the others.

"Are you talking about me?" Lu Chenzhao smiled and walked near them and stopped, "Maybe... it's something I'm not comfortable listening to?"

Song Yu admired the senior investigator very much. Hearing what he said, he couldn't help but want to explain everything they just talked about. However, it would take time to figure out a suitable logic. He hasn't figured out how to say it yet. The next sentence will come.

"It's normal for you to be skeptical and surprised when I said such pleasant words after seeing the pictures related to the gods. Don't blindly think that I must have my reasons for saying that just because I am your senior. A way to excuse me..."

"After all, even I myself can't be sure if I have a problem." Lu Chenzhao said casually, it's hard to tell the truth from the fake, "Is it because I was bewitched by the gods invisibly, so I said something that made me think so wrongly to him."

"Also, I know what Ning Luan and Wen Bing said. Both of you are my main suspects." Lu Chenzhao glanced at the investigators, "As for the others, I don't completely trust them either."

"This..." Song Yu was in a dilemma, "If we don't trust each other, there will be problems in our mission execution."

"Something went wrong?" Lu Chenzhao laughed, "I know that some of you have performed missions with the pollutant from Zhou Yan's team. Don't tell me you have always trusted that pollutant during the mission?"

Song Yu roughly recalled the situation when he was carrying out the mission of "Snow Child": "No... Most of the bosses Lu acted together with Captain Zhou, we would do what he said was right, and just listen to what he said was wrong. "

"Then keep this state." Lu Chenzhao raised his head and looked at the dark sky, "I'm leaving, if I don't leave, I'm afraid Li He will urge you again."

Li He actually had no intention of urging him.

Because the moment Lu Chenzhao walked towards the investigators, Zhou Yan wiped the thumb of his right hand on the index finger, and silently stared at the airspace above the table with eyes full of evil god coercion.

Lu Chenzhao is back.

Zhou Yan rubbed his right thumb against his index finger again, pretending nothing happened.

Lu Chenzhao smiled, turned his back to everyone and took Zhou Yan's right hand, bowed his head and kissed Zhou Yan's index finger knuckle.

"Thank you."

Zhou Yan looked down at Lu Chenzhao's eyebrows and eyes, as well as the indissoluble tenderness gathered in them: "You can lie."

"It's not necessary." Lu Chenzhao raised his head, and stood lazily in front of Zhou Yan, but his expression was serious, "Let's leave that thing to those who need it more."

"Captain Zhou, although I forgot what I saw, I can probably think of the circumstances under which I would say that sentence, but it's a pity that I can't tell you clearly." Lu Chenzhao smiled and looked into the air, "It will violate the rules."

In fact, there is no need for Lu Chenzhao to remind him. Before he went to the investigator, Zhou Yan guessed that he was in the picture Lu Chenzhao saw. Due to the excitement coming, Zhou Yan recalled what happened last night inappropriately.

He frowned coldly and looked unhappy, but the roots of his ears and neck were red.

Li He: "Please accept the test for the second group of believers."

Maybe it was Li He's tampering, or maybe it was some other reason. The investigators didn't realize that the time interval between the two groups of people being tested this time was much longer than the previous two.

With the experience of onlookers, this group of investigators was a little afraid that they would say something outrageous and terrifying, and they were a little nervous before experiencing the process of being tortured.

And when the picture about the evil god appeared in their minds, the previous tension disappeared, only heartfelt shock and fear remained.

Among the second batch of investigators, the image in Song Yu's mind disappeared first. He was holding on to the rope that was strangling his neck. The most intuitive words that almost made him unable to speak in this situation.

Forget it, face is nothing, life is more important.

It was five seconds soon, Song Yu closed his eyes, and said two words as if he was going all out: "Damn it!"

Li He: "..."

The first batch of investigators to be tested: "..."

"The answer is correct." Everyone could hear a bit of sincerity from Li He's immature voice, "Song Yu, you don't have to be so straightforward, even if you use words like surprise, shock, and shock to describe it, I will not judge you wrong."

Song Yu thought it was the most embarrassing thing he had ever done to hug Zhou Yan and Big Brother Lu's team back then, but he didn't expect that today he read the senior's diary in front of the Lord, and then said during the test It's doubly embarrassing to say that.

"I'm sorry, sorry, I'm really sorry." Song Yu smiled awkwardly, "I've been too lazy to think of adjectives, and I'm used to saying shit."

Amidst the conversation, the picture in Qi Feng's mind disappeared.Feeling that the moment he saw the picture was outrageous, he still followed Wen Bing's instructions and spoke his true words: "Don't give up, don't give up, and obey the organization's arrangements."

Bai Mi, who had passed the public examination when she was in college, instantly understood that this person is also a fellow, and she can say such things when watching scenes related to evil gods. She must have better grades than her, and she may have already landed.

Song Yu kept in mind the experience taught by the senior investigators, and leaned over to communicate with Ning Luan in a low voice: "Qi Feng said that, does he regard himself as an evil... God believer?"

Ning Luan thought for a while: "Isn't he?"

Song Yu: "..."

he is.

And they all are.

Li He: "...the answer is correct."

Although Li He's tone was a little better than when he made the judgment last time, it was not much better.

Two minutes later, it was Lin Luoxin's turn that the image in her mind disappeared. She patted her pale face, stretched out her hand to hold the edge of the beast's head, and stretched her neck to vomit on the ground. A little sour water.

Amidst Li He's urging voice, Lin Luoxin said what she wanted to say in a tearful voice: "Dirty, despicable, destined to have no good results."

Li He: "The answer is correct."

Bai Mi, who was standing by, quickly reached out to help Lin Luoxin up, and patted her on the back to comfort her.

Up to now, Lin Luoxin has forgotten everything she just saw, but instinctively turned around and hugged Bai Mi, crying with her arms around her neck, repeating three words while crying: "It's too miserable, it's so miserable, it's too miserable." Crap……"

As with the first batch to be put to the test, the last remaining one is the one lying in the coffin.

Everyone else was safe, and the remaining investigators spontaneously walked to the coffin and looked at Zhou Yan lying inside through the spikes.

He was lying on his back with his eyes closed, his face was calm, only his frown slightly revealed his irritability at the moment.

From the moment he lay in the coffin, Zhou Yan's eyes were filled with thick fog, thick and dense, with no end or end in sight.

At first, Zhou Yan thought that the white mist he saw was just the prelude to the picture. It wasn't until the time passed that Zhou Yan realized that maybe the white mist itself was a picture related to the evil god.

The moment he realized this, Zhou Yan felt as if he was dragged into the picture and became a part of the picture.

The surrounding white mist became heavier and thicker, rushing towards him like a tide, trying to surround him, trap him, and wrap him...

Zhou Yan resisted the thought of reaching out to push them away, just frowning and watching quietly, wondering what the white mist was going to do.

In the end, Zhou Yan saw from the perspective of God that when the white mist arrived at his side in the picture, it turned into a mirror.

A slightly disgusting sense of distortion struck, and Zhou Yan realized that he had become himself standing in front of the mirror, and there was also him in the mirror, just like looking in a mirror.

The moment the picture was about to disappear, Zhou Yan saw that the position of the red mole on the ear of the person in the mirror was not right.

If you look in the mirror, his red mole is on the left ear, and your own red mole should be in the same direction in the mirror.

But the strange thing is that his red mole in the mirror corresponds to the right ear of the peripheral nightmare in the mirror.

"Please tell the truth."

Li He reminded Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan concentrated his attention, seriously thinking about how to accurately describe what he saw, and left clues through language, but as if he was restricted by some kind of restriction, stepping on the time point that was about to end in five seconds, Zhou Yan could only Such a sentence was left.

"Bai Wu, mirror, he is not me."

"The answer is correct." In addition to Li He's voice, there was a soft clapping sound from the air, "Congratulations, you have successfully passed this test without losing anyone. When everyone finishes drawing prizes, you Then you can throw the divine fruit and go to the next grid to accept the test."

"All believers, please go to the lottery box in order to draw a lottery."

After the last round of lottery draws, the investigators knew that Zhou Yan's most wanted prize was the diary of the investigator's senior.Anyway, I was not lucky enough to draw a good reward. Starting from Bai Mi who was the first lottery draw, the investigators in the front line all changed their goals by coincidence, giving up looking for prizes useful to withstand the test, and looking for the diary of the seniors instead.

Perhaps in response to what Zhou Yan said, what he wanted but what he didn't want, the three investigators in front of Lu Chenzhao didn't even draw out half of the diary, but drew out three coupons to add points to Shenguo.

Ning Luan complained: "Draw a few more coupons to add points, and we can send one person to the destination for sightseeing first."

"Who said it wasn't." Seeing that Ning Luan had given Song Yu her prize, Bai Mi also put the bonus point ticket that she had drawn for her character explosion into Song Yu's hands.

Song Yu looked at the pile of papers in his hand: "...Think of me as a warehouse? You can't give me the special prize just because Captain Zhou gave me the special prize, so you can just put all the prizes on me with peace of mind, right?"

Ning Luan said sincerely: "I don't mean to treat you as a warehouse, I put all the prizes with you just because it is convenient to add points."

It's very convenient. Except for the special prize given by Captain Zhou, all the prizes in his hand are added with Shenuo points.

It was Lu Chenzhao's turn to draw a lottery.

He had promised Zhou Yan that he would draw a copy of the diary for Zhou Yan to read, so he fumbled in the lottery box for a long time, and picked the one with the most similar feel and the heaviest weight.

When he unfolded the paper to look at it, Lu Chenzhao's face also turned dark, as dark as when Zhou Yan drew out the special prize.

"I seem to have seen this wave before."

"Two goals."

"Copy and paste the same complexion, did the seniors also find something good?"

……

The investigators at the back communicated in low voices.

Lu Chenzhao looked at the first prize with two words written on a page in his hand, without looking at the content behind, he stuffed it into Song Yu's hand casually.

When Li He announced the prizes, Song Yu happened to finish reading the first prize.

"First Prize: You can take all believers in the current grid to the next target grid."

It's a good reward, as long as they have this reward, they can send all the investigators present to the same destination.

Song Yu originally wanted to share this good news with Zhou Yan, but when he remembered what he wanted most, he completely gave up his idea, thinking that it would be better to go to Captain Zhou after someone pulled out the diary of the senior.

Unexpectedly, the three investigators of Nan's second batch were also wiped out, and none of Lin Luoxin, Song Yu, and Qi Feng pulled out the senior's diary.

It was the turn of Zhou Yan, who was ranked last, to draw a lottery.

I don't know if there is still a chance to draw a lottery in the next test. If you miss this time, you may not be able to draw Lu Chenzhao's diary again.

Zhou Yan stood in front of the lottery box, secretly wiped the knuckles of his index finger with the pulp of his right thumb, and looked down at the lottery box.

"Clatter clatter——"

The lottery box standing quietly on the ground suddenly shook.

It wasn't until it stopped shaking that Zhou Yan stretched out his hand and put it into the lucky draw box.

In an instant, all the balls of paper with the same touch as diary paper were squeezed into his hands.

Intuition told Zhou Yan that all the papers gathered in his hand were related to Lu Chenzhao.

It's just that the rules cannot be broken, he can only take out one copy.

Without hesitation, Zhou Yan chose the smallest ball of paper that reached his palm first, and then rubbed the pulp of his right thumb over the knuckle of his index finger again, turning back into an "ordinary person".

The moment he spread out the ball of paper, Zhou Yan's ears and neck turned red, and he quickly closed the paper in his hand, and walked a little further away from the people with it in his hand.

"No bad face, Captain Zhou got the senior's diary?"

"Probably, but why is his face blushing? Could it be that senior wrote something shameful in his diary?"

"Captain Zhou successfully aroused my curiosity. Is there anyone who plans to go over and take a look? Let's form a group."

……

Lu Chenzhao stood in the open space between the investigator and Zhou Yan, and did not participate in the investigator's discussion, nor did he catch up to watch.

He watched Zhou Yan turn sideways from a distance, carefully spread out the paper in his hand again, lowered his head, his gaze slowly moved down from the top of the paper, as if he was reading a poem.

Bewildered by Zhou Yan's expression and movements, all the investigators who saw this scene thought Zhou Yan was reading text.

Only Lu Chenzhao knew that what Zhou Yan was looking at was a painting.

To be precise, it is two sketches drawn on one piece of paper.

Lu Chenzhao remembered that the sketch on the upper left corner of the paper showed Zhou Yan's back in a coat, with his head slightly tilted, revealing the mole on his left earlobe.

As for his waist, a pair of slender hands were holding the belt hanging under the coat, as if he was using the belt to tie a bow, or he was pulling the belt to pull the person in front of him into his arms.

As for the sketch on the lower right...

The painting is a frontal bust of Zhou Yan, the snow is falling quietly, he is holding an umbrella, looking up at the person who is watching the painting.

It was originally a very artistic sketch, but Lu Chenzhao had an accident that day, so he only made a shape for Zhou Yan's torso from the neck down, and didn't have time to draw a piece of clothing for Zhou Yan...

Therefore, Zhou Yan in the second sketch is naked.

The sketches were all drawn before he performed the task of "Listening to the Voice of the Body". Lu Chenzhao was a little curious about what Zhou Yan would think of him after seeing the date and the signature next to the date.

The ears and neck are red...

Are you embarrassed, or angry?

Having given Zhou Yan enough time to "watch", Lu Chenzhao didn't want to wait, and walked behind Zhou Yan.

Looking over Zhou Yan's shoulder, Lu Chenzhao found that the picture displayed on the paper was different from what he expected.

In the first sketch, the hand that he drew on Zhou Yan's waist disappeared, and was moved to the second sketch.

His right hand was placed under Zhou Yan's face, and the tip of his index finger rested on Zhou Yan's lips.

And his left hand was moved to Zhou Yan's left shoulder, and his ring finger rested on Zhou Yan's shoulder, as if he was pushing away the non-existent clothes that he should have worn on his body, while his thumb and index finger pressed on Zhou Yan's collarbone, In light shadows.

After modification, the second sketch completely lost the artistic conception that Lu Chenzhao wanted at the beginning, but it was a little more inexplicable and inexplicably fatal.

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