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"Why are you shouting so loudly..." Sanyueqi covered his ears and sighed with his head down, "My head is itchy, is it going to grow a brain?"
Chapter 559 What are you expecting?
In the Qiongguan formation, the girl touched her chin and stood in front of Walter's illusion, her pink-blue eyes full of confusion, "I don't think Uncle Yang would say such a thing."
As soon as the words were spoken, there was silence all around.
Under Walter's strange and illusory gaze, March Seven slowly walked around Walter twice, and finally clapped his hands, "Uncle Yang would never say such a thing to me!"
On the side, Xing and Cheng Che looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment.
Walter really couldn't say such words to stop him. Faced with March 7's choice to explore the past, he only expressed respect and gave suggestions, and didn't directly say things like dwelling on the past.
but……
Isn't this obvious?
Why is March 7 analyzing so seriously?
Under the confused gaze of the Xie Xie duo, San Yue Qi finally figured it out. He patted the illusion of the gray-haired girl opposite Walter's illusion and said seriously: "But I can't make a choice casually. I want to look at everyone's illusions and then find the most wrong one!"
At this point, San Yue Qi suddenly turned his head and looked at Xing and Cheng Che with shining eyes, "Right?"
"Yes." Cheng Che raised his hand and rubbed his brows, repeating, "Yes."
Okay, it's fun.
Sanyueqi smiled and patted the illusion of the gray-haired girl, "Why are you ignoring me? I remember that you are not usually a mute."
star:……
Xing crossed her arms and watched Sanyueqi's actions, and asked in confusion, "Am I mute?"
"You're not, you talk a lot." Cheng Che responded, looking at the illusion that turned around after hearing the voice, and then looking at the real Xing in front of him, "This illusion is quite realistic."
"After all, it's a repaired Qiongguan Formation!" Xing grabbed Cheng Che's hand and placed Cheng Che's hand on the head of his illusion under San Yueqi's puzzled gaze. He looked at the other's hair that was beginning to fall wildly and revealed a weird smile.
The corners of his mouth turned up, his eyes sparkled, and he said with disdain, "So this is how my hair loss looks like."
The illusion raised his eyes coldly, looking at everything as if it were garbage.
"Say something." Sanyueqi poked the illusion, with a barely perceptible hint of coquetry and pleading in his tone, just like the tone he usually uses when talking to his friends, "Say something!"
The illusion had a calm expression and said indifferently, "One sentence."
As soon as the words were spoken, everyone's expressions froze.
After coming back to his senses, San Yue Qi touched the back of his head with a wry smile, and looked at Xing with an awkward look, "I don't think you can say such a thing."
"Add one." Cheng Che responded, holding down San Yue Qi's shoulders and pushing him towards the next person. "I also think Xing is always unexpected."
Xing followed the two and repeated, "Plus one! I think I can say that too!"
It seems that the Qiongguan Formation is quite powerful, but she doesn't know if Fu Xuan can replicate what happened when Cheng Che entered the Qiongguan Formation. She is really curious about how many people have beaten Cheng Che since he was a child.
Not only is he criticized for his bad mouth, but also for Cheng Che's tricks and complaints.
Before they could walk away, Xing's cold voice sounded behind them again, "Don't recall. It will do you no good."
As soon as the words fell, several people stopped at the same time and turned to look at a certain illusion.
"This doesn't sound like what Xing would say." Cheng Che turned around and returned to Xing's side, bending down slightly and carefully examining the illusion's face. "Xing wouldn't speak in such a flowery way."
"Yeah, let me think about it..." Sanyueqi put her hands on her hips and pondered, and after a while she clapped her hands suddenly, "I figured it out! If it was Xing herself, she would say that if I eat your brain, you won't be able to remember anything!"
Xing turned her head suspiciously, "Would I say something so cruel?"
What does it mean to eat brains?!
Even if she is cruel enough to eat it, she should have some brains!
How to eat something that doesn’t exist?!
“Hehe.” San Yue Qi laughed, and then adjusted his expression to a blank one. “If it was Cheng Che, he would say that the more you think about it, the more stupid you become. You should be nicer to your head.”
Xing frowned, "No, I think Cheng Che would say, 'Be nice to yourself, don't make it hard on yourself. You're just an organ for display, it's fine to be a vase.'"
"Snapped--"
Before the two could discuss anything else, a clear voice suddenly rang out.
Xing inexplicably felt her cheeks getting a little hot. She turned her head quickly, and her eyes widened instantly. She even started to stutter when she spoke, "You, you, you...what are you doing?!"
At the side, San Yue Qi let out a sharp scream, "Cheng Che, you have no mercy on women at all. How could you have the heart to do that to Xing Xie Xie's face!"
The young man stood beside the illusion, kneading his right hand with his left hand, while on the illusion of the gray-haired girl next to him, a red slap mark fell on the girl's cheek. Even if it was just an illusion constructed through memories, tears came out of her eyes, and she looked extremely pitiful.
Xing covered his face, inexplicably feeling the ruthless slap falling on his face.
"What's so hard about pretending?" Cheng Che looked back at the two people suspiciously, and patted the phantom's cheek beside him, "Are you really not going to talk?"
What's so wrong about buying something fake?
The dolls in the Black Tower are all used to grow onions. What else can you not bear?!
The illusion of the gray-haired girl covered her cheek with her hands, looking aggrieved, with tears welling up in her eyes. She looked stubborn yet pitiful.
The illusion stared at Cheng Che with a pair of golden eyes, silent.
"I really want to do whatever I want in this fantasy world." Cheng Che put his hands in his pockets, looked at the fake stars in front of him expressionlessly, his tone full of emotion.
"Cough cough."
Before Cheng Che could continue, a light cough suddenly appeared. It was obvious that Fu Xuan, who was watching from the sidelines, could not help himself. "Stop your dangerous thoughts. You are in the Qiongguan Formation. If there is an accident, the Qiongguan Formation will also be affected. Cheng Che, these are the parts you worked so hard to pull off the Star God."
Cheng Che nodded, touched his pocket and took out a few Mora, "Don't worry, there is no mosaic and no white light, I am..."
Cheng Che paused, stood in front of the fake Xingxing and bent down slightly, carefully stacking the golden coins one by one on the fake Xingxing's collarbone, and said with emotion, "I wanted to do this the first time I saw Xing. I even wanted to use her collarbone to raise fish, and asked her to keep the fish alive after the fight."
star:? ? ?
Xing stared at Cheng Che with wide eyes, disbelief written all over her face, "Aren't you nineteen or twenty years old?! Is your imagination so lacking?!"
“What are you expecting?” Cheng Che responded casually, and then moved closer to Walter’s illusion, stretched out his hand to take off the other’s glasses and looked at them, then took off his scarf and looked at it, and finally snatched the cane from the other’s hand and studied it carefully, “I dare not let my imagination run wild, for fear that you will all explode.”
Xing was at a loss for words, "So is it true that Cheng Che wants to beat me up?"
Chapter 560 I got excited all of a sudden!
"Next!"
After Cheng Che studied the two illusions in front of him, Xing finally stopped Cheng Che from taking the next step and pointed at the person next to him, "Next! Are you going to look at Jing Yuan, Cheng Che, or Ting Yun?!"
Cheng Che withdrew his hand with regret, raised his hand to stop Xing from asking questions, and looked up at the sky in confusion, "Master Fu Xuan, the illusion cannot be taken out, right?"
Fu Xuan was speechless for a moment and couldn't help but complain, "Will the things you dream about appear in real life?"
What else do you want to do?!
Are you planning to move all the people in the Qiongguan formation away?
"Logically I shouldn't, but I will." Cheng Che recalled the experience of being carried around by Ah Ha to pick up snacks, and couldn't help but whispered: "The snacks I dream of will appear in real life."
In the dream, Ah Ha carried me around picking up trash, teasing this and pulling that, but when I woke up, he appeared on me? !
Fu Xuan's voice was extremely calm, even a little speechless, "That was not a dream. That was your consciousness being brought into the place where the Star God existed. Or maybe the Star God projected something into your dream and then used unimaginable power to send something to you. Do you understand?"
There are so many people who long for the attention of the Star God in their dreams. Others are not even considered walkers when they wake up, but Cheng Che directly packs a lot of bags. Is that a dream? !
That was clearly a special treatment that the Star Gods secretly gave to Cheng Che!
"Oh." Cheng Che responded and walked towards the figure of the white-haired man standing beside him, "It's a pity that I can't take it out."
Hearing this, Fu Xuan sighed heavily, "Fortunately, you can't take it out, otherwise I'm afraid you will be locked up in the Prison even if you are the envoy."
Who knows what's inside Cheng Che's little head.
Usually he looks quite serious and intimidating, reliable in big matters, often nagging but always considerate in small matters, he said he would send Dan Heng a goodnight message so he set the alarm, he said he would pick up trash to support the train crew so he picked up trash diligently, he said he would support Yaliluo No. 6 and Luofu so he secretly saved money, but...
Cheng Che's thoughts are all about the flow, even a three-year-old child wouldn't be so quick.
Cheng Che pursed his lips and said nothing. He walked to Jing Yuan's projection and stood still, looking at San Yue Qi. "Ask quickly. I shouldn't have been here at the time. I don't know what you talked about."
"General Jingyuan?" San Yueqi nodded and asked seriously, "General?"
Jing Yuan remained silent.
San Yueqi frowned and raised his voice, "General Jingyuan!!!"
Jing Yuan continued to remain silent without saying a word.
San Yue Qi opened his eyes wide, stood on tiptoe, raised his hands to his mouth, and shouted loudly, "General!"
Jingyuan remained quiet.
San Yueqi's expression instantly turned speechless, "Really? How can someone fall asleep while standing?"
General Shut Eyes, his reputation is well-deserved!
Look at the way he sleeps, it seems like he secretly stayed up late to handle official business without telling his colleagues, and continued to take a nap the next day!
"Ah..." Looking at Jing Yuan who didn't react at all, Xing sighed heavily, "General Jing Yuan is really capable of doing such a thing. He can sleep anywhere. Last time when we were eating hot pot, he almost fell asleep and his head was stuck in the pot."
At this point, Xing's eyes suddenly lit up, "I have a way to wake him up."
Sanyueqi tilted his head, "What?"
Xing chuckled, stood beside Jing Yuan's illusion, and said lightly, "Cheng Che seems to have a flash of inspiration."
As soon as the words fell, the white-haired man with closed eyes stood up straight instantly, his pair of light golden eyes opened wide, "Who?! Who wants to dodge! Luofu is forbidden to have a flash of inspiration!"
Xing spread his hands towards Sanyueqi with an innocent look on his face, "Look, this is the correct way to use Little Crow."
March 7:…
It’s true, and it’s effective, but…
San Yue Qi turned his head slightly and looked at Cheng Che's expressionless face, trying to make his expression and tone innocent and harmless, "Although we are a family on the train, we also have small conflicts. But let me make a point first, if you hit Xing, you can't hit me."
Look at that hand. The joints are not too prominent, the finger bones are long and the lines are smooth, and the skin is white.
When a slap comes, whether it looks good or not is not the point, the key is that it hurts!
Cheng Che glanced at Xing coldly, then moved his gaze to Jing Yuan, "Friend, do you want to say something?"