"What? Aren't you a god? Tell me, what's the price?" Ying Beichen looked at me as if he had made up his mind.

"God is that guy, I'm just a false god who was deceived, and I can't afford the price."

"Then you still say you are?"

"Because I'm not much different from him, it's just that I'm a little more cold-blooded..."

"How to say?"

"Because, no matter what price you pay, I won't be tempted, because I don't need that thing at all." I added firewood to the darker bonfire to make it more prosperous.

For a moment, the air lost its active desire and solidified around us. The stiff atmosphere made the two people who were not familiar with each other even more taciturn.

"Okay, my matter is a tragedy, so don't mention it. Even if you know it, it will be of no use. Let's talk about you. You seem to be very interested in the end of the cave? Is it because of her?" I spoke tentatively, breaking

Air restriction.

"You seem to like listening to stories?" Ying Beichen glanced at me lightly: "But you never want to take your own stories seriously."

"It's brought back again. Do you want to say it or not?" I waved my hand impatiently: "If you don't say it, forget it. Let's just spend the long night like this."

Ying Beichen shook his head: "There is nothing hidden in my story, so it's okay to tell it." The implication is that I have a secret that I can't tell anyone?

It seems that due to my identity, I am very curious about other people's stories and always want to record everything.

It was this curiosity that made me forget the sarcasm in his words.

"Say it quickly! Say it quickly!" Like a listener in a teahouse waiting for something to come, I urged with an expectant look on my face.

Ying Beichen collected his thoughts: "Where should we start?"

"The cause of the incident, the whole process, hurry up..."

"I once worked in the Security Bureau. It is not convenient for me to disclose the information there. During an undercover mission, I was discovered by the enemy and imprisoned in a water prison."

"Water prison? A flooded house in ancient times?" I couldn't help but imagine it.

"No, it's different. You watch too much TV." Ying Beichen's deep eyes flashed with a hint of imperceptible pain: "The so-called water prison does not mean being flooded, but... draining all the water from your body, letting you

You become a living 'mummy' and cannot die."

"Suck!" I couldn't help but gasp. This was not something ordinary criminals could do, and then I pitied myself and said, "You seem to have kicked an iron plate!"

"That's right! This iron plate is so hard that I can't touch it. At first, I felt like I was a discarded rag, discarded in a corner where no one could touch it. I clearly understood that the organization could not compete with these guys.

Yes, they are not criminals at all, they are just instincts

They do what makes them comfortable, without even considering whether the law does not allow it. Our infiltration is just to bring a little fun to their boring time. I clearly feel that my life is draining away little by little, and I

But I can only lie there helplessly, taking and asking for everything."

"Do you know how angry a conceited agent with a perfect record feels when he is slaughtered like meat on a chopping board? But the skill he values ​​most is not even able to use it. What kind of frustration is that?"

Ying Beichen took a deep breath.

I looked at him silently, opened my mouth, and finally said nothing, because I... also have the same problem, and I am bitten by this powerlessness every day, but it is not the same, just like being bitten by rust in the desert.

The feeling of a dead kettle, filled with water, but you can only hear the sound but not drink.

He is meat on the chopping board, but I am a living tiger locked on the chopping board. Only if you pick up the knife can I kill you. These situations are so similar, but so different.

Ying Beichen took a deep breath of the cool air, stabilized his mind, and continued: "I thought I was going to die, but just when my life was about to be drained, an erratic figure appeared in my blurred vision.

She said softly, her gentle voice slightly surprised, "Is there someone here who is still alive?" Immediately, I felt that my life was flowing back from her slightly cold fingertips. When I was really awake,

Then I saw her."

"Gong Xue! Then you joined the current organization?" I opened my mouth slightly, showing that I was very shocked. It turns out that he is so easy to abduct?

Ying Beichen nodded: "After she rescued me, she told me that since I was involved, I couldn't escape, and asked me to transfer to the current organization to avoid being killed quietly, because... I saw something I shouldn't have seen.

Something that touched his taboo."

"What did you see?" I couldn't help but wonder what his taboos were.

"Before Gong Xue arrived, I saw... they were eating people, oh no, they were eating the gas from the mummies. Later Gong Xue told me that they were the souls of living people. I witnessed everything, unless I was willing to participate.

, otherwise... I can only disappear." Ying Beichen smiled faintly, as if this was not something he had personally experienced.

"It means the talking ball!" I was absolutely certain that it was that damn old man, and he had the same style of doing things.

Ying Beichen shook his head and nodded: "Gong Xue didn't say, we only met briefly and never interacted again. But when we first met the ball, it seemed to reveal in its words that these were the rules he made.
Chapter completed!