Odd Containment Specialist.

Chapter 125 Lies
"Can you please not take her away? Leave her here."

Suddenly, a strange voice, as stuck as a faulty tape, came from behind Su Weiyu. From the tone, it was obvious that it was a female voice.

Su Weiyu's expression suddenly changed and she looked behind her in disbelief.

In the direction where the voice came from, there was no one else except the red leader who was still sitting on the ground.

Who was speaking just now?
Are you talking to her?
The hairs on Su Weiyu's arms stood on end. She subconsciously reached for the knife at her waist, but all she felt was an empty scabbard.

Yes, Doujiqi was just eaten by this monster.

"Mike has been waiting for that person to show up. You can't bully him like this."

That sound comes again!

This time, Su Weiyu confirmed the direction from which the sound came, it was from the leader’s stomach!
Su Weiyu decisively dragged her suitcase and ran. Just before she ran out, she heard the same voice again from behind her: "Mike, move forward."

Then the giant stood up and walked towards the door with heavy steps.

"Yes, now turn left and go straight... Run, Mike."

The leader moved his legs and ran in the narrow corridor. Su Weiyu opened her eyes wide and looked at the giant chasing after her in horror. She picked up the intercom and shouted, "Xia Shou, there is something in their leader's stomach that is not human!"

"I heard you. Just hold on a little longer. I have to solve this problem first." Xia Shou's voice came from the intercom.

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The ground was littered with corpses of Blood Mother Cult believers. Xia Shou, who was wrapped in thick blood mist, looked at the man in front of him wearing a mirrored reflective vest. The corners of his mouth slightly raised behind the blood mist.

He calmly put the intercom back on the belt behind his waist and asked politely, "Mirror Mage, I have been thinking about a question, that is, whether your ability exists passively and continuously."

The Mirror Mage said expressionlessly: "Blood Devourer, I will kill you here."

"I think we can have a good chat about the walkers in Paper Curtain Mountain and the survivors in Mirror Palace." Xia Shou said.

The Mirror Mage narrowed his eyes: "It seems you have heard of me."

"Of course, your name is well-known, maybe we can have a chat." Xia Shou said with a smile, and the blood mist around him slowly dissipated.

The Mirror Mage stood there in silence for more than ten seconds, neither attacking nor answering.

He was thinking, thinking about the danger of Xia Shou.

He was not happy that Xia Shou knew his nickname, and even felt a little worried, because this meant that the other party had a certain understanding of him.

It is understandable that a person who does not know that there are tigers in the mountains mistakenly enters a tiger mountain and is eaten by a tiger.

But if a person knows that there is a tiger in the mountain, but still goes there, then he either has the confidence to kill the tiger or he has a problem with his brain.

Now, the Mirror Magician is not sure whether the person in front of him is the former or the latter.

"What do you want to talk about?"

"I want to talk about the tailor." Xia Shou said.

Before coming, he carefully read the information related to the titles of the Mirror Magician. Among them, the information about the Tailor made Xia Shou convinced that the Mirror Magician was not a member of the Blood Mother Cult, but had formed a deep cooperative alliance with the Blood Mother Cult for some reasons of interest.

The Mirror Magician's beliefs are very different from those of the Blood Mother Cult. He believes in a god who has the power of "suturing". The skill fusion ritual used by Xia Shou utilized the power of this god.

Like the Blood God, he has many nicknames in history, as well as many religious stories whose truth or falsehood is unclear. The most widely circulated one is the Tailor. Many believers have obtained extraordinary abilities from this god. He and the Blood God may be gods of equal status. It is said that he often saves people who have lost their minds in the Sea of ​​Origin.

He often appears as a half-man, half-woman. Although there are various descriptions of his appearance, they basically describe him as having the wisdom of a scholar, a rigorous, meticulous, and serious temperament, and his hands as slender, soft, and flexible as a woman's.

Most people believed that the benevolent savior they met was the tailor himself.

But a small number of people admitted that they were fortunate enough to regain the ability to communicate when their sanity was stitched together, and were able to talk to the other party, thus learning that the other party was the disciple of the tailor, an agent who was given a mission, and was responsible for saving the poor lost people in the Sea of ​​Origin.

The followers of the Tailor all call themselves apprentices, and the Mirror Magician is undoubtedly also a follower of the Tailor.

Xia Shou felt that starting with this topic might be able to delay time.

"In my dream, I dreamed of a tailor." Xia Shou directly threw out a topic that was most likely to arouse the other party's interest.

"It's useless to try to get close to me in this way. I know you are not an apprentice." Mirror Magician said coldly, "I'll give you three chances to say something."

"I met him in the Sea of ​​Roots, and he sewed up my sanity."

To the first sentence, the Mirror Magician did not respond and stood there in silence.

"He told me about you. Actually, I didn't know you were here before I met you, but your appearance is exactly the same as he described to me. He said that if I want to become an apprentice, I have to come to you." Xia Shou lied.

In Xia Shou's chest, the heart made purely of blood was beating wildly at this moment.

The lie he told was a reckless attempt and a gamble.

There is an unspoken rule when it comes to using lies to gain the other person's trust.

That is, the lower the tolerance rate and the more secretive the lie, once it succeeds, the easier it is to gain the other party's trust.

It's like when a fortune teller tells someone's fortune, if he just says that you are divorced and your family is not very harmonious, then even if the other person is right, he will still be suspected, because these lies have a high tolerance rate. Although it is easy to make mistakes, it is not impossible to guess right.

But if the fortune teller tells you that you are a murderer, when you kill someone, you hit the back of the victim's head with a hammer and it bleeds, but the first blow doesn't flatten the victim, so you calm down, put a plastic bag over it, and do it again, and then you're done.

This kind of lie is impossible to guess blindly. There may be only a one in a million chance of meeting a suitable person, but if you really meet such a person, the other party will trust you without hesitation.

The reason is very simple. He is the only one who knows about this. The police and his family do not know about it, and he has never told anyone about it. Except for the gods who can truly calculate the cause and effect of a person's future, no one else can restore the scene so accurately.

This is what Xia Shou is doing now.

The Survivor of Mirror Palace, the Walker of Paper Curtain Mountain, the Tailor's Apprentice, these nicknames may be of high value, but they are probably not very famous.

Because even an organization like the Control Bureau, which has the best intelligence gathering capabilities, has no information on the Mirror Magician, let alone heard of these nicknames.

This is probably a nickname that is circulated within the small circle of tailor's apprentices.

Xia Shou used the cheat of Seeking His Own Death to forcibly obtain information that he should not have known. This is a special card, and how to use it depends on his playing style.

"The second sentence." Mirror Magician said coldly.

Xia Shou's expression was hidden in the red mist, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he felt relieved.

When he finished his first sentence, the other party didn't even react, and now he is counting for him.

Although there were only four words, they had exposed his inner inclination - he was wavering and wanted to hear the third sentence to verify the truth of the previous words.

(End of this chapter)