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Lucy listened for a moment, but still didn't understand what was going on.

"Ah, Siyan, that..."

"Don't call me Siyan! Shut your stinky mouth, fake!" Wang Siyan couldn't help giving Lucy a violent shudder.

Lucy's head hurt and buzzed, and a lot of questions came out.

what happened? Why did I show my stuff for no reason? Wasn't it all okay before going into a coma last night?

Wang Siyan didn't give her a chance to think. After tying it up firmly, he took off Lucy's sleeve and blindfolded him, and immediately began to summon the Grey Gate.

Lucy, who was next to her, was trembling with fright. She was the first to get a body, and she had no experience with disguise.

Lucy originally thought that if she did her best, she wouldn't be so fast, but it turned out to be like this.

She felt anxiously in the dark, feeling that after five or ten minutes, she was picked up by Wang Siyan, and then she seemed to be transported somewhere. Is the other party trying to make her public?

After Wang Siyan transported her to the dressing room of the dance party, he asked, "What are the rules for the weirdness here? Give me an explanation."

"You, what are you talking about?" Lucy's personality collapsed, and she forgot to imitate Zhou Ming.

Wang Siyan let out a disdainful sneer, patted Lucy on the shoulder, and replied: "Forget it, you fakes will definitely not say it, otherwise he must have been interrogated, so just stay here forever."

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Zhou Ming stared at Wang Siyan (Alyssa) who was hung in the air in the Grey Gate. He spent a lot of time in order to complete this mechanism, just to let the other party have no place to borrow.

He sat silently in a corner of the dressing room, watching Wang Siyan, who was hanging in the air, spinning very slowly, making the other party think that he had left, so that the other party started struggling to control it.

However, the facts proved that this complicated restraint was indeed effective, and she was indeed controlled.

Today Zhou Ming intends to spend a whole day in the dressing room, on the one hand to monitor the fake Wang Siyan, on the other hand, to wait for the next coma to come.

The gray door space is another space that is not part of the cruise ship. Here you can test the way of covering the weird phenomenon of the cruise ship and how it works. If the gray door space can avoid the weird influence of the cruise ship, it will be a very powerful weapon.

Time passed by, and the suspended Alisa went through countless attempts, but her body was unable to move at all. After listening to the surrounding movement, Zhou Ming seemed to have left. No matter what she does now, no one will come. Tube.

But even so, she still couldn't get rid of the shackles.

Several parts of the body are already numb, and there is no sensation.

She was very uncomfortable, and she couldn't even move her limbs, so she could only slightly contract the muscles of her limbs to relieve the uncomfortable numbness.

When Alisha thought that no one was watching her, Zhou Ming had actually been sitting aside all the time, with a restrained breath and a calm expression.

Surveillance is a boring job, especially when you can't make any noise during surveillance.

But Zhou Ming is different. When he is not talking, he can still talk with his heart to the Phantom of Xingyue, so this work is not boring.

"You are getting more and more accustomed to dealing with this kind of thing." Ping Xingyue played with her cane and sat in the air.

'Have it? Zhou Ming responded with his heartfelt voice.

"Yes, you are much colder than you started."

Zhou Ming looked sideways at the opponent in confusion, quite puzzled.

Ping Xingyue went on to say: "At the beginning of the air-raid shelter, the status quo of the ordinary people who were infected by the poison gas made you sad, right? Although you didn't show it, you were under a lot of pressure at the time, and you even had nightmares that night.

"Later in Semir Town, you still had some sympathy for Song Zongming.

"But after arriving in the Mist City, the sacrifices of Lan Xinyun, the single nobleman, and the White Dragon King are no longer so painful for you... This is also a sign of maturity."

Zhou Ming didn't say anything. What Ping Xingyue said was the truth. He hadn't noticed it himself, but it was the truth.

Now, when he recalled his feelings at the time, it was indeed just as Sister Xingyue said, he gradually became numb to the deaths of his companions. From the beginning he was very sympathetic to the weird victims, and then quickly put down the White Dragon King and theirs. Sacrifice is a very obvious change.

Zhou Ming thought to himself that the reason was probably that he had a deeper understanding of the world.

Frankly speaking, he didn't know if it was a good thing.

As he understands the world more and more, he also understands the unavoidable suffering and cruelty of this era. Reality is not a novel or movie. There is no perfect power to save everything. As long as he continues to go down, the partners he meets are bound to be Will sacrifice one by one, to a certain kind of journey, as well as himself.

He has understood that accidental death is a sure ending for them, but now, he still has dreams.

He still felt that the world was off track, and he was desperately trying to correct it.

But Zhou Ming didn't know if he could stick to it, because he didn't know whether his future self would change his mind at the moment.

To correct this world, all companions must survive. These two things are essentially the same. Whether they can be corrected and whether they can survive with their companions is completely unknown.

The experience of these two months has made Zhou Ming deeply understand the impermanence of life and death, and he has become accustomed to accepting the sudden parting.

He has become accustomed to the death of his temporary partners, and what he has in his heart is a slight hidden discomfort and sadness, but this negative emotion has no longer affected his daily life.

Even if the White Dragon King and the single nobleman died miserably in front of him, after he left the station, he still smiled with Wang Siyan and they ate fried dough sticks and soy milk... He felt that the dead had already died, and the living must look forward.

But now that Ping Xingyue suddenly mentions this change, he is also beginning to worry.

As time goes by, he will see more and more cruel incidents in the future. In the end, will he also feel normal about the cruelty of this era?

Until then, can he believe that he can correct the world?

‘The change of people ~lightnovelpub.net~ seems to be out of control by myself, unknowingly...I have changed. Zhou Ming said sadly.

"It's not a good thing to relax and stay the same. I think this is a very reasonable change. Don't deny your great ideals just because of these normal adaptations." Ping Xingyue laughed.

Her smile is like the clear ice water in summer, clear and clear.

Zhou Ming took a casual glance at Alisha, convinced that this fake could not break free.

Next, I was slowly waiting for the next moment of coma, and this coma should bring a lot of information.

As the law is gradually proven, the progress of the investigation will also speed up.

Zhou Ming's wait was three days.

In these three days, apart from going out to replenish food, he wandered around and observed, spending most of his time in the dressing room, occasionally untying the lifted Eliza and watching the toilet.

Then, on the sixth day after they boarded the ship, the third mass coma occurred.