Chapter 453 We Don't Say OK

Author: Going to the Winter

Chapter 453 We Don't Say OK

Ke Qi's thinking was rewind again and was filled with another thing.

This memory seems to be a little time.

"Hello, Ke Qier, the angel of Quan. I'm here to rescue you." This time it was Shalier's polite voice.

Save me? He thought. By the way. This memory was when they dealt with the end point lawyer and he was locked up to midnight.

The memories capture Ke Qier.

He felt surrounded by darkness and squeezed. He could not see any light in his sight. But some sounds always made him happy. He could not hear the movement outside here, nor could he hear his own voice.

Ah. I have tried it many times, whether it is speaking or screaming, once the sound is made, it will be quickly absorbed. I want to applaud, but my hands can't close and can't touch anything - why is this? He doesn't know.

This huge discord was another torture. Soon he stopped trying to make a sound, just listening to his heartbeat in silence.

How did Chief Shalier convey his voice to himself? Why did he come?

Ke Qier would not doubt the other party's purpose, but he just felt strange. But no matter whether it was a question, gratitude, or worry that the other party would run away, he could not express his feelings, so he just waited silently.

It's quiet again, maybe it's an illusion.

Angels never lose patience, but they will doubt their own minds.

"Simply put." Salier's voice rang out directly in his mind again, proving that it was not an illusion, "I can't save you completely by the usual standards. So I will offer two options.

First, I will kill you directly. Your soul will be immortal and will return to the source of order. Then wait for the declaration, appraisal, approval, and classification, three schedules, and it will come back in as soon as 120 years. The time is very short, and you will not lose anything."

That won't work. Ke Qier thought.

Of course, 120 years is not long, but the current situation does not allow him to stay for another 120 years. He doesn't want to waste even 120 days.

"The second choice. I still have to destroy your body."

Shalier did not pause for long this time, "But this time your soul will not return to order, but will be swept away by me and closed down. I will project an individual like you as you.

This is your individual will be exactly the same as you, this is not your current you, but he is still you, able to walk the world as your identity, ability and mind - of course, memory may be damaged slightly insignificantly.

You may ask, why both options destroy your body. Also, since I can pull out your soul, why can't I release you?

I had no intention of hiding it. Because your body has been almost destroyed - but you can't feel it now. Your soul is also broken, with only basic consciousness and loss of ability. I can't do this either.

Without the body as a container, the soul is in such a bad situation. All I can do is to return your soul to heaven, repair it in the light of order, or to save it barely in my way."

ah……

Ke Qier was not panicked. Instead, he felt a calmness of a stone falling to the ground.

"I will project you directly now. If you choose the first item, I will destroy the projected mimicry you, together with you inside."

Before Shaliye finished speaking, Ke Qier felt that his consciousness was pulled out and stood in front of Shaliye.

He saw a faint angel shape, but the appearance was obviously different from that of the angel, and it was not as familiar to Chief Shalier.

Not scary... not weird... without light, dull, like a water stain. If he hadn't stood in front of him, he might not have found it at all.

Then the snowflakes of memory surged up again, sweeping away his consciousness.

"Little Angel. Hello!"

The golden light broke through the snowflakes and flashed in front of him. Ke Qier pinched his hands on his chest and blinked hard.

His mind was still chaotic, but he realized one thing: the plane he was in did have nothing to do with him at the moment. Whether the design took place before or after, he had a very lack of impression of this.

Neshes had already started to sway in front of him: "Twenty-five pulses have passed. So you are really dazed? You are not dazed at such moments, are you?"

"Um……"

Ke Qier was stunned for a moment and nodded guiltily.

No. He can't think about this for the time being. He must contact us to check.

He raised the pulse clock in his hand to Neshes. Neshes lazily stretched out a long index finger, and bounced it, sprinkling the tube of blood in the air.

Like the principle of magic dust cracking the invisibility technique, the magma-like blood paused in different positions in the air, outlining the familiar figure of the demon.

"hey-hey!!!"

Ke Qier jumped up and waved to the figure desperately, "I am already in this new plane! The great shepherd Neshes is here too!!"

"I know."

The sound of the check sound may be due to the loss of communication, which seems thinner than usual. "Can you say something I don't know?"

"How are you? What should I do?"

There are many things to ask - including some technical questions, but it seems that there is no suitable one for now. Ke Qier has not forgotten to find out what he is facing outside.

And he also had a new guess: after he entered the "Star-Only Scene-Only" from the dream, the proportion of the featherless hidden hidden in him was separated.

If that's the case, that proportion will be left outside...

"We don't say 'ok', angel."

Yicha laughed slowly, "We say 'evil'. I feel very evil now. Hello. Where is your brain? Why don't you know what to do next?"

"This memory has not been projected! I don't know!" Ke Qier said simply.

There was a slight pause. Some of the maintained tacit understanding was confirmed, broken, and reorganized.

"So that's it." Yicha quickly followed, "It's OK. The next thing is this: build a barrier to prevent these guys from invading outside, you know who is outside. Then I need a one-way plane channel pointing to me. Of course, it's the one to you."

"I don't know, what should I do..."

"Let's find a way. You have a lot of helpers. Hurry up. I'm procrastinating skillfully. I don't know how long it will take." Yi Cha said quickly.

His words were interrupted. The shape was scattered, and the demon's blood lost its support and fell to the ground.

"Is something bad happened?" Keqier turned his head and looked at Neshes.

"I don't say 'bad'. Little Angel."

Neshes smiled lazily, his tone almost the same as Icha, "I said 'I don't know'. I don't know."
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