Chapter 105 How many stationery trees of Meng Po Tang can kill you?(1/2)
Qi Hua finally withstood.
He said nothing, did nothing, just digested himself silently.
Seeing his stiff body and a little relaxed, Demos suddenly added another dose of strong medicine: "Your stationery tree is very interesting."
Qi Hua was shocked suddenly.
Moss ignored it and continued on his own: "[painted skin] can become anyone's appearance anytime, anywhere, including voice, used to inquire about news or sneak attacks, which is very useful."
Qi Hua gritted his teeth, as if he wanted to laugh, but he didn't laugh, and eventually turned into a slightly distorted weird expression: "You have all shook it out, no matter how easy it is, it's useless."
Demos sighed as if he pretended to be a 'sweet' and 'unconscious' of being deceived. Most people cannot think about 'this may be fake' when facing acquaintances. Even if the other party reveals obvious flaws, they will explain themselves from the other party's experience, mood, etc. This 'vigilance blind spot' is the living conditions of [the painting's skin]. But if everyone knows that there is such a stationery tree that can make the user disguise as anyone..."
"Then it is a layer of paper that can be broken with one poke." Qi Hua interrupted him and finished speaking for him.
Demos didn't expect Qi Hua to take the initiative to steal the conversation, and his eyes became fun.
Qi Hua was silent and let him watch.
Demos suddenly laughed: "A person like you who do anything to achieve your goals and maximize your power and ability should not be restrained outside. Congratulations, you have found the right place now."
Qi Hua completely relaxed for the first time.
He knew that he had...
"Pass." Demos gave the result lightly.
This is not a "confrontation" in the strict sense, because Qi Hua resolved most of the impacts in his heart.
But because of this, the passers-by were not surprised by his passing.
The self-absorption and transformation of two shocks - once the fear of not daring to return to reality, and once the fear of being exposed by [painted skin] - was the decisive factor in his passing.
The assessment in the temple shows that now, no matter how slow the level passerby is, he has also captured some rules about the "trick of passing".
The more likely the passerby is to be emotionally excited, the more likely it is to be sentenced to death.
When facing Demos, the more unruly the one who breaks the level, the easier it is to pass.
But emotions cannot be calm just by wanting to calm down.
Not everyone can do anything to defend the people guarding the gate.
Qi Hua couldn't do the latter, but he completed the former very well.
"Don't hurry to leave," Seeing that Qi Hua was about to turn around and go to the passer camp behind, Mos slowly called him, "I have another farewell message to you."
Qi Hua turned around and looked confused.
Demos leaned forward slightly and leaned closer to him: "I know someone who has the same ability as you, and the whole world knows his ability, but his combat power is never a piece of paper that can be broken with just a poke..."
The guardian retreated to his body, slowly raised his eyes, and looked at all the passers-by behind.
"I said this because I hope you don't misunderstand it. You can pass it just because you meet the pass standards, but don't fantasize about how strong you are."
Because insects are always just insects—the words were clearly written in Demos’s eyes.
"Next." The guard guard shrugged, tightened the atmosphere casually, and pulled the atmosphere back casually, shifting his frivolous eyes to the only remaining Tang Lin and Bai Lu's slant.
Bai Lu took a slant forward half a step, occupied all the vision of the guardians, and yawned without hesitation: "You slow down, I'm going to fall asleep."
Demos looked at him quietly for a moment and said, "If you start the stationery tree to me again, I'm not polite."
Bai Lu said "ah" and Fengyan smiled innocently: "Has he discovered?"
Demos hummed disdainfully: "[Mengpo Soup] makes people remember it blank within three minutes."
Mengpo soup?
The people who broke through the level were shocked. This stationery tree was a foul. If you want to attack someone, you can directly make the other party lose your memory and attack while his mind is blank. There is no possibility of failure.
Tang Lin finally knew how Zhuzi and Nange lost their neck rings.
They were robbed in a trance state, but after they were robbed, they were still in "three minutes", and the memory of being robbed would be eliminated, so they only remembered that they met Bai Luxi. When they came to their senses, their neck rings were gone and Bai Luxi was gone.
Stationery that affects "memory"...
If memory can be eliminated, can it be restored after reaching a higher level stationery tree?
This is a bold idea, but it may not be impossible.
Tang Lin subconsciously looked at Fan Peiyang.
Sure enough, Fan Peiyang stared at Bai Lu's slant, and the light in his eyes was extremely bright.
"Your stationery tree may be invincible against the breakers," Demos continued, "but it is for me to be seeking death."
Bai Luxi was not annoyed at all, and even had a passion for knowledge: "Which level stationery tree is not a matter of death when used on you?"
Demos met the first time he asked about this. It was quite new and he answered with a very good temper: "At least level five or above."
Bai Luxie refused to give up: "How many levels of stationery trees can kill you?"
Demos: "…"
All the passers-by: "…"
What does it mean to dig a hole and bury yourself? Please see Moss.
The gatekeeper did not answer this question that the masses liked, because in the next second, Demos shamelessly launched a "snooping" and Bai Lu was in a daze and quiet, so naturally he could not ask any more.
Demos entered an endless white vastness.
He wasn't even sure whether this was Bai Luxi's heart.
There is nothing.
There is no sky, no earth, no cloud, no wind, no abyss, no fear, and no living creature.
It's nothingness.
Endless empty, endless pale.
Demos stood among them, confused for a moment.
A person, a person who has no feelings, will at least leave some clips of past memories in his heart, even if it is just an objective record.
But this heart is not.
No love, no hate, no fear, no fear.
It is empty.
"Hey, what did you see?" Bai Luxie urged him unceremoniously in the distant unknown place.
Moss was stunned.
Before he could finish his snooping, the breaker actually woke up first.
He quickly pulled away his abilities, and made Moss's vision clear again, facing Bai Luxi's expectant face.
"What is my fear?" The passer-through narrowed his beautiful slender eyes and asked impatiently.
"No." Demos is not in the mood to set off the atmosphere now. He wants to know the reason even more than Bai Luxie. "You have nothing in your heart."
Bai Luxi's eager eyes quickly cooled down, and he disliked without any concealment: "I thought you were so powerful, tsk."
His disappointment was too strong, and Morse grabbed a hint of clue: "What do you want me to see?"
Bai Luxi looked at him for a while and curled the corner of his mouth: "You didn't even see it, why should I answer you?"
Demos: "…"
The guardian was choked and almost vomited blood, but the surging blood seemed to bring a flash of inspiration.
A glimmer flashed through Demos' eyes: "You have lost your memory?"
Bai Luxi smiled: "You are not too bad."
Demos: "Are attacked? Disposable stationery?" Level 1 or Level 2 stationery trees do not have such powerful effects.
Bai Luxie: "If I want to remember these, it will not be called amnesia."
Demos: "…"
All the passers-by: "…"
The logic is very rigorous.
If anyone did such an attack, he would definitely run away while the stationery was still in the time limit. This way, when Bai Luxi woke up, he would be "Who am I, where am I, what am I doing?" asked three times in a row.
Having a stationery tree that can make others lose their memory is eventually eliminated by others. I don’t know if it should be ironic or fate.
But then again, even if you lose your memory, there should be a time when you are attacked.
This is easy to confirm. Just find the source of memory in your mind.
"What was the earliest thing you can remember now?" asked Demos.
Bai Lu tilted his head and thought: "Dungeon, I woke up leisurely in a ruin."
All the passers-by: "…"
Just got knocked out.
To be continued...