Can't see through, can't see through.

Hugo thought to himself that there was a crouching tiger and hidden dragon in this mysterious hall. She looked at the white rat with her eyes.

This big man, who rarely speaks, is shaking his beard and sniffing something from time to time. It looks like he is not the posture of an ordinary mysterious person.

Well, Hugo is also like Jiutou, and he silently labels Bai Shu as a big shot in his heart.

...

"Let's talk about the tram theatre first, the information I got from Miss Oda's body."

Dr. Jiutou said.

“For the purpose of the Revenge Theater, she found a Curse website and said on the Curse website that she had someone to take revenge.

The website responded that the angel of Revenge could help her punish those people. After trying to determine that the other party had this ability, Miss Oda paid a large sum of money to buy the angel of Revenge, which is the crying angel you call.

The other party gave her a way to summon angels, and she used it in the tram theater.

I said what happened next time the Mystery Hall opened last time, and I happened to witness her summoning the angels at the scene."

Su Qi sat in the middle of the round table and nodded.

Doctor Jiutou found the curse website based on just one corpse, which is not simple.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the top of Dr. Jiutou's head.

In the transparent peristaltic pipeline, the symbol array is transmitting upwards and changing.

Even in the ideal country of "mental server", Su Qi can see the peristaltic pipeline.

This shows that this peristaltic pipeline may be based on human thinking?

Su Qi thought for a moment and wanted to make an attempt.

In the real world, he can't do anything.

Because the symbol array in the creeping pipe is too complex, too many, and the change is very fast.

He has a good memory and can only read a rough look, and it is impossible to write down each one in detail.

This is like asking a foreign language user to memorize and write a ten thousand-word oracle bone inscription in a few seconds.

An impossible thing.

But it's different in the ideal country.

In the ideal country, you can think about creation. How fast is the speed of thinking? It is faster than the eyes anyway.

As long as you can see clearly, you can create it.

Can't write dictation, can't copy it?

Su Qi's eyes hidden behind the mosaic swept through the heads of the three of them one by one.

Thinking about it.

Forget it, order the tofu.

...

On the round table seat, there were two people and one paddler who were seriously discussing, which was absolutely unexpected.

The mysterious and mysterious existence in the middle of the round table, which was awe of them, was a little bit of beans on them at this time...

Finally nodded to the nine.
Chapter completed!