Chapter 260: The Bunker Changes
Chapter 260: The Bunker Changes
Bunker, eighth floor.
The new legend of the bunker, Wen Xishu was assassinated, and the murderer was a student of Santa College. The news spread quickly.
Although some people speculated that it was related to the five elders, after all, so many pairs of eyes saw the student's bones, equipped with sophisticated modified telescopes.
The bone was soon interrogated.
There is actually not much to say about the interrogation process, because the real Na Gu was knocked unconscious and stuffed under the bed in the dormitory.
Na Gu was indeed unlucky. After waking up, he was accused of assassinating the bunker legend Wen Xishu.
Although Na Gu is also a genius, and is already an outstanding talent in the eyes of the Bunker Security Bureau and many organizations, such as the Gambling Stone Association...
But it is still too absurd that the bone could kill the number one person in the Weird Tower.
The bone reacts in the same way:
"Who should I kill? Me? Kill Wen Xishu?"
Even though it was so outrageous, Na Gu was still severely tortured and then imprisoned.
Because the Security Bureau needs to figure out who is imitating that bone and why.
The only result of the interrogation was that Na Gu was a technology person who liked to tinker with some very concealed weapons.
For example, a gun can be made into a suitcase, which can be disassembled and reassembled in different ways to become a firearm. Another example is a gun can be made into a telescope.
That bone is a skilled craftsman who is very good at making this kind of things.
The Security Bureau could only helplessly draw the conclusion that the technology of that bone had been targeted, which was why the criminal imitated that bone.
Originally, he wanted to use Na Gu's technology to kill Dean Wen directly, and then frame Na Gu.
But unexpectedly, Dean Wen launched a strong counterattack.
The investigation can only go so far.
As the backbone and elite of the Bunker Security Bureau, the interrogators knew something, and the murderer then became Luo Feng, one of the five elders.
But they didn't dare to interrogate Luo Feng.
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The Security Bureau really didn't dare to interrogate Luo Feng.
Luo Feng didn't need to prove his innocence, but he did it anyway.
At nightfall that day, Luo Feng went to Guita Academy, where he had a frank conversation with Wen Xishu.
In the "Memories" facility, Luo Feng felt many powerful auras.
"So this is your safe house. Impressive."
Countless powerful monsters gathered in the safe house and listened to Xi Shu's orders.
Wen Xishu said:
"It is only now that I realize how powerful the Five Elders are. You are just as amazing."
Luo Feng looked around, then looked back at Wen Xishu and said sincerely:
"I thought at first that the imitator's ability to imitate was limited. If it was really me, no matter how cunning your methods were, you would not be able to survive."
"But now, I realize that even for me, it would be difficult to kill you in the bunker. Wen Xishu, I don't have any good feelings towards you. But I admit that you are the most talented one after Albert."
Wen Xishu also knew that the other party was certainly not praising him. What he said actually meant: I don’t like you, but you are very important, and I am not the murderer.
Of course, it also shows that we can work together in the future.
"Who do you think could possibly reach out to you and imitate you?"
Luo Feng shook his head, avoiding Wen Xishu's question and raising a new question:
"I wonder why the other party didn't imitate Albert? What do you think?"
Wen Xishu had also thought about this question. If he imitated Albert and punched him, he would probably have to rely on the phoenix feather to survive.
But this question is actually very easy to answer. If you have a better option but don’t choose it, it only means that you can’t afford it.
Wen Xishu said:
"It is also possible that he cannot imitate such a powerful being."
Luo Feng nodded:
"Yes, Albert is very strong, beyond imagination. So the assassin's ability limit is not very high, or rather, the assassin is also restricted by the bunker."
"Confined in the bunker, yet still able to observe me and imitate me. I don't know if there are such people in the bunker. I'm here to tell you that I'm not an assassin, and there is no deadly feud between us."
"At the same time, I also need to tell you that the real murderer must be of a very special and noble identity."
Wen Xishu sighed:
"Thank you, Elder Luo."
His sigh was full of compassion.
Luo Feng also caught some information from the sigh. Wen Xishu might have the answer.
Wen Xishu did have the answer.
In fact, after Luo Feng's assassination attempt failed and he left openly, Wen Xishu felt something was wrong.
Considering that the other party had already changed his expression once, Wen Xishu could almost be sure that it was not Luo Feng.
And becoming someone... happened to be Wen Xishu's experience the last time he climbed the tower.
He had experienced transformation in the "Soul Concentration Camp" of the Demon City.
He can become Britney, Zhou Fei, and Chris.
He also obtained the Heart of Fusion that time, and learned that the Heart of Fusion came from a man named Jin Shan.
Anyone who can come into contact with the Five Elders and imitate them must be a person of high power or noble status.
Moreover, the other party’s social circle also includes students from Santa College.
Combining these deductions together, Wen Xishu almost got the answer.
Xiaojin.
He also arranged people to look for Xiao Jin in the afternoon.
But Xiao Jin disappeared.
Wen Xishu said:
"You should go back. Given your status, you don't need to come here in person to explain. I should go to your house to find out the situation."
Luo Feng was surprised to find that Wen Xishu had become polite.
During the Great Devouring, Wen Xishu had no good face towards the five elders and even directly drove the elders out of the safe house.
At this time, Wen Xishu had achieved great success and fame, and his fame and status were actually considered the sixth elder, but he became polite and humble.
Luo Feng has lived for several decades and is old enough, so he naturally knows what is going on.
On the one hand, their interests are consistent, and on the other hand, Wen Xishu is the kind of person who responds to soft tactics and not hard ones.
Luo Feng said:
"Is all this related to Mr. Jin?"
Wen Xishu said:
"It's not clear yet. But I believe the old headmaster will successfully return to the bunker. We will know soon enough."
Luo Feng nodded:
"How is your injury? My Guan Shou is a killing move."
Wen Xishu said:
"I don't dare to leave this room now, so I can't go to the hospital, but fortunately, my friends still have some means."
Looking at the room full of red houses, Luo Feng bowed and said:
"Okay, I'll leave first."
Only after Luo Feng left did Wen Xishu check his wounds.
Although it was dealt with, it was indeed a killing move as Luo Feng said. Wen Xishu did not recover that quickly.
"I was thinking about climbing the tower tonight, but it seems that my physical fitness can't recover so quickly."
Naturally, you can't climb the tower any further.
Wen Xishu now also wants to know the results of some things.
"If the murderer is really Xiao Jin... there are still many doubts. Why does Mr. Jin's departure give me the feeling that demons are about to run rampant?"
He closed his eyes, thinking about many things, as if he was asleep.
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The bunker doesn't seem to be peaceful these days.
The next morning, the spirit entered the facility and saw Wen Xishu. After a night, Wen Xishu's injuries had almost healed, and he could climb the tower, but he did not. Because the spirit brought news:
"Dean, the old principal said he wanted to see you. He has returned. It doesn't look good...
Wen Xishu immediately became nervous:
"he got hurt?"
"That's not the case. Well, you should go and talk to him yourself for details. I have told the principal about your situation. It is not convenient for you to go out, but the principal said that he is waiting for you in the forbidden garden area of the Yuta area, and he guarantees that you will not have any safety risks." Yuan Ling said sincerely.
Wen Xishu could tell that Yuan Ling's tone was a little sad.
"it is good."
He said no more. After spending a day in this memoir, he also wanted to go out for a walk.
With Albert's promise, Wen Xishu was not afraid of any risks in the bunker.
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Desire Tower Academy, forbidden garden area.
When Wen Xishu arrived, the five elders, William, Matthew, Luo Feng, and Evelyn were all there.
Albert sat, Evelyn sat, and the other three stood.
As soon as Wen Xishu arrived, Albert motioned for Wen Xishu to sit down.
The old principal was not cheerful, and just laughed out loud as usual.
Albert just waved.
Although Wen Xishu was polite to the elders at first, he was not that polite. He dared to sit down while the elders were standing, and nodded to the other three elders very naturally.
Several elders, including Evelin who was also sitting, looked unhappy.
Especially Luo Feng, his eyes were slightly red.
William and Matthew both looked lonely.
Wen Xishu guessed the answer.
But he still waited for the principal to tell him the exact result.
Albert is really old.
At this moment Wen Xishu looked at Albert and found that not only was his smile gone, but his high spirits were also suppressed by sadness.
He still gave people an extremely strong sense of security, and his body still contained unimaginable power, but he seemed unusually lonely.
Wen Xishu had never felt this way before. In his eyes, Albert was always a loner who was not afraid of loneliness.
But at this moment, Albert's sadness and loneliness are as strong as the fragrance of flowers in a forbidden land.
"Old Jin is dead."
Albert spoke up and gave that answer.
Wen Xishu was stunned for a moment.
He guessed it. It can even be said that he had talked with Lao Jin a long time ago and knew that this would happen.
But Wen Xishu never thought that the plot would really go in this direction.
At this moment, his various conspiracy theories about Mr. Kim also dissipated with his death.
The first person in the bunker, Mr. Jin, is actually dead?
This is really too shocking.
Although in Albert's memory and the memories of all the elders, they had been with Mr. Jin for decades, but in Wen Xishu's eyes, it seemed as if the other party had just made his grand appearance when they climbed the tower last time.
He remembered an inappropriate joke.
I thought of a certain chief, and those people in movies who made exaggerated and majestic appearances but died in an instant.
Would Mr. Jin die so hastily?
Wen Xishu was not sure. He felt that such a person had been found in several strange towers he had explored... How could he die like this?
"Are you... sure?" Wen Xishu couldn't help but ask.
Albert said:
"You should know that the Slaughter Tower is different from the Weird Tower. The Slaughter Tower is a huge world. The Weird Tower is divided into many levels according to the timeline."
"But the levels of the Slaughter Tower are divided according to geographical space."
"I'm on the ninety-seventh floor, and Lao Jin is on the ninety-third floor. There's a long distance between us, but after I entered the Slaughter Tower, I started moving towards Lao Jin."
"I…I couldn't catch up. I'm so useless."
Albert lowered his head slightly, and broken words leaked out from between his teeth. He clenched his fists tightly, but he couldn't find a direction to swing them.
Wen Xishu knew that this was not the time to be sad, so he asked:
"How did Mr. Jin die?"
Albert said:
"It's Sagittarius."
Everything was the same as Wen Xishu knew, and Sagittarius finally set his sights on Mr. Jin. Mr. Jin did not lie to Wen Xishu.
He climbed the tower with the intention of ending the threat posed by Sagittarius.
"I felt the power of that arrow. It was like an arrow filled with the breath of death. When that arrow locked onto Lao Jin, I realized... he knew everything."
Albert gritted his teeth: “He knows everything!”
"He lied to me! He didn't want to build a future with me! He just wanted to die!"
"I tried desperately to close the distance between us, but it was no use! I was too late. The distance between us was too far."
"Even if I sensed him and the arrow, it would be difficult for me to rescue him."
"When I arrived, I only saw a huge arrow pit that looked like an abyss. Lao Jin's life force had completely disappeared."
"he died."
Albert's back was slightly hunched, as if an invisible burden was pressing on him.
Wen Xishu once thought, if the old principal knew that Mr. Jin climbed the tower to die...if he knew that he knew all this, would the old principal forgive him?
Should I tell him about Mr. Jin's arrangements?
Wen Xishu remained silent and ultimately did not say those words.
Albert said:
"In fact, I have witnessed many deaths over the past few decades... I know that climbing a tower is a life-threatening situation. Surviving is lucky, but death is the norm."
"But the more deaths I see, the more fortunate I am that Lao Jin is still alive."
"I have always thought that he and I are destined to be together. If we join forces, we will definitely be able to break through the 100th floor. So I waited for him for a long time, for decades!"
"But I didn't expect that a person like him would die! How could he die like this?"
The inner grief and anger seemed to turn into a physical storm at this moment. In this environment that should have been windless, everyone felt the strong wind blowing.
Luo Feng also shed tears at this moment. The old man never thought that what he said yesterday would come true.
Something actually happened to Mr. Jin.
Evelin was slightly stunned. She hadn't lost her composure like this in a long time. William Gordon and Matthew Jones, who were standing by, had never expected that the legend who had led them at the beginning would die just like that.
Wen Xishu didn't know how to respond.
After a while, Albert said:
"I heard that some bad things happened in the bunker these past two days."
Wen Xishu nodded:
"I was stabbed, and the murderer has not been found yet."
Albert shook his head slightly.
He was saddened by the death of his good friend, but he was able to bear the grief because he had too much to bear.
He quickly adjusted his sad expression:
"Do you have any clues?"
(End of this chapter)