Resist the world, but I spread the curse

Hearing Huang Zhengdao's words, everyone felt unbelievable. Zhu Jingzhi refused directly: "No, this is too nonsense! We will send other mysterious agents to explore the different-dimensional space to cast spells, and you evacuate with the others."

"This is the best way to reduce casualties." Huang Zhengdao persuaded the other party patiently, and said seriously, "Besides, if you come in here, you may not be able to get out. There is no need to send people in again, which will only increase casualties.

Besides, this method does not seem to be 100% successful, is it?Now let me take the lead in doing an experiment, which is very good. "

Huang Zhengdao's free and easy tone made every Mystery Detective who listened to it feel complicated. I have to say that what Huang Zhengdao said made sense, and it also moved them a little.

Then Huang Zhengdao's words made them, or they had to obey Huang Zhengdao's decision.

"Even if you don't tell me the spell, I will still collect those spell-casting materials. This is the most dangerous part of your plan, after all, you may encounter various dangers on the way to collect materials." Huang Zhengdao said calmly. Said, as if putting his own life and death aside.

And it was Huang Zhengdao's words that awakened the mysterious detectives, Huang Zhengdao's mind was determined.

The National People's Congress probably won't have a chance to come back. Huang Zhengdao has the guts to try to solve the problem. This experiment is of great value.

Zhu Jingzhi was silent for a moment, and finally let go, "Okay, if this is your choice."

"Yes." Huang Zhengdao also breathed a sigh of relief.

In another dimension, a fat Shadow Devourer stands out from the group and wanders the streets of the city. Its unusual behavior does not attract the attention of other Shadow Devourers, because those Shadow Devourers are addicted to torture and killing Those prey who entered this dimensional space, the screams and expressions of fear of those prey before they died are the best condiments for their meals.

From this point of view, this group of hideous bugs is not only the most perverted and cruel ruthless hunter, but also a gourmet who focuses on enjoying food.

A lifeless human head was embedded in this stray Shadow-Eating Insect. It was Agent Bu Gaojun who had just died tragically. This Shadow-Eating Insect carefully made a sound and other sounds using the pair of headphones on its head. Communication in a spatial dimension.

Although it is unbelievable and unthinkable, this Shadow Devourer is exactly Huang Zhengdao who just communicated with the mysterious detectives.

Huang Zhengdao didn't know why he became a shadow devourer. Although he was flustered at the beginning, maybe he was affected by some kind of influence. His panic quickly calmed down, and he even became normal and calm and rational. I feel very good about this unfamiliar body soon, and I can control every part of the body properly.

Just like he was originally a Shadow Devourer, he could understand the language of the Shadow Devourer and understand how they communicate with each other, blending their racial habits, and being able to achieve a perfect camouflage.

Ever since Bu Gaojun and the other two mysterious detectives stepped into this dimensional space, he has been paying attention to them moving in the city. Unfortunately, he was in the swarm of insects at that time, and he didn't dare to make any special moves, otherwise he would They will also be regarded as heterogeneous and immediately mobilized and attacked.

It's a pity, from the beginning to the end, he didn't have a chance to save Bu Gaojun, and he could only silently watch him being cruelly played to death by those flesh worms, helpless.

Huang Zhengdao thought that he couldn't bear to see that scene, but he didn't expect his reaction to be much calmer than he imagined. He analyzed that his way of thinking was approaching the Shadow Devourer every second, and he was slowly Slowly transform into a real shadow eater.

This forced Huang Zhengdao to feel that he had to do something before he really became a monster without humanity.

As a shadow-eating worm whose soul is a human being, it has an advantage that other shadow-eating worms do not have. He can understand human speech.

The Shadow Devourers, which are higher than humans in the food chain, are naturally not interested in human language, let alone learning to understand it, just like people don't listen to what a lamb waiting to be slaughtered says, but only think about how to understand it. Food just got better.

Therefore, when Huang Zhengdao pretended to be teasing Bu Gaojun with the swarm, he had been silently listening to and recording the exchanges between Bu Gaojun and the mysterious detectives. The content of the conversation with the mysterious detective is recorded in my mind.

Afterwards, Huang Zhengdao found an appropriate time to take away Bu Gaojun's head, and contacted the outside world instead of Bu Gaojun.

Now Huang Zhengdao was acting instead of Bu Gaojun, looking for the so-called spell-casting materials in the city.

Casting spells and reciting spells... shouldn't be an ability exclusive to humans, right?Huang Zhengdao secretly thought while digging his head into the supermarket to look for the products that had become small in his eyes.

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"Fifty chords for no reason, one chord and one chord to reminisce..." Li Yuning stood in front of Lin Ling, reciting ancient poems with a sad face, but she got stuck at this point, and her delicate little face was stunned. I couldn't recite the next sentence even when I was red.

Lin Ling said the content of the punishment with a smile: "I will punish you for copying ancient poems twenty times, and I will give you all your snacks this week."

"Brother Boss is bullying!" Li Yuning protested, pouted in dissatisfaction.

Lin Ling smiled and said nothing, not arguing with Li Yuning.

Li Yuning took Lin Ling's hand and shook it gently, "He has a mental illness, that's why he can't recite well."

"It's as if someone's brain is fine." Lin Ling glanced at the other party. After all, he came out of a mental hospital.

"..." Li Yuning was stunned, she could only concede the bet in dejection, handed in her snacks to Lin Ling, and then went behind the counter and sat next to her father Li Jiahong to copy ancient poems for punishment.

Li Jiahong watched the interaction between his daughter and the boss, a little dumbfounded, he didn't care, he was used to it.

After copying, Li Yuning moved the chair next to Lin Ling, showed Lin Ling the result of her fine copying, and memorized the ancient poems completely again, this time the memorization was very smooth.

Lin Ling didn't seem to look at it, but just glanced at it out of the corner of her eye, and said, "Yes, it's passed."

"Hee hee." Li Yuning was very happy. She hugged the notebook and looked at Lin Ling expectantly, "It's almost time for me to go to bed too. Brother Boss, you should tell me today's story, just...just listen." In the ancient poem I just memorized, the story of the butterfly in the line 'Zhuang Shengxiao dreamed of butterflies, Wangdi Chunxin entrusted the cuckoo'."

"Okay." Lin Ling just finished drinking a cup of tea, put down the teacup, and while enjoying Li Yuning's service of serving him tea, he slowly told him a story, "Once upon a time there was a man named Zhuang Zhou who advocated freedom and was free and easy. , One day he had a special dream, he dreamed that he became a butterfly, he dreamed that dream for a long time, becoming a butterfly also made him experience the kind of freedom that he never enjoyed as a human being, and indulged in it , When he woke up from the dream, he realized that he was still the same person.

He couldn't help wondering, which one is the real self, the butterfly or Zhuang Zhou, and which is the real reality? Is it Zhuang Zhou who dreamed that he became a butterfly, or the butterfly who dreamed that he became Zhuang Zhou? "