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【203】Zhang San painting peach

"Name?"

"Zhang San."

"Real name?"

"Really, my name is Zhang San."

"nickname."

"I don't have a nickname, everyone calls me Zhang San."

"What do you know?"

"Do you want to believe me? Everything here is fake!"

"Oh? How do you know?"

"My ability is 'fictitious stories'. Different stories appear on my face and body every day. These stories can allow me to enter the corresponding illusory space, but I can't enter now. In this situation, I used to

I experienced it once." Zhang San looked at Liu Sishan who was in charge of the inquiry and replied solemnly.

Zhang Ping sat next to Liu Sishan and frowned: "In other words, all space system ability users will detect flaws?"

"No, the captain also has space-based abilities." Liu Sishan said.

Zhang Ping thought for a while and simply used the identification technique on Zhang San first.

If you have any questions, please look at the identification results.

In fact, in the dream, he was not sure whether the identification and other results were accurate, but it was better than doing nothing.

In an instant, Zhang San’s attributes appeared in front of him:

[Identification successful]

[Name: Zhang San]

[Race: Human]

[Power: Chunqiu Hall]

【potential:?????】

【Lifespan:98】

[Level: Intermediate Awakener]

【Level:18】

【talent】

[Fictional stories: One to five fictional stories are formed every day, consuming mental and physical energy to generate a story space, and obtain temporary abilities or temporary props from the story space. 】

【Advanced skills】

[Intermediate level - Review the past and learn the new: For abilities or props obtained in the past, you can choose one of them to reproduce every day, but the cost of using it is doubled. 】



This ability is quite interesting.

However, seeing the dense small characters on Zhang San's face, Zhang Ping felt that this ability was not that interesting.

"What kind of force is Chunqiu Tang?" Zhang Ping asked Liu Sishan in a low voice.

Liu Sishan frowned and said, "All the magazines and newspapers in Pearl City come from Chunqiu Hall. Is he related to Chunqiu Hall?"

They are members of the cleaning team, and the most annoying thing they usually have is dealing with people from Chunqiu Hall.

Many stories about Chun Qiu Tang contain traces of the cleaning team.

However, Chunqiu Tang didn’t know the names of the cleaning teams, so they often named them randomly.

For example, Dragon Group, Pearl Hall, Night Guard...

Although the name has been changed.

But the content written will more or less allude to the clean-up team.

Sometimes, in some stories, the organization that is a replica of the cleanup team is even the villain behind the scenes.

"The force he belongs to is Chunqiu Tang." Zhang Ping replied in a low voice.

Liu Sishan looked at Zhang San, frowned and asked: "What position do you hold in Chunqiu Hall?"

"I am just a ghostwriter for Chunqiu Tang. Occasionally I will write some short stories and give them to Chunqiu Tang." Zhang San answered honestly.

In fact, he didn't write any stories at all. He simply copied the stories that appeared in himself. Because occasionally some stories appeared in places where he couldn't copy them, so he only made some extra money occasionally, not every time.

"Two... adults, may I ask, what is the situation now?" Zhang San then asked hesitantly.

He was certain that this was not the real world. The problem was that everything here was too similar to reality. Apart from ability, he could not find any flaws.

Liu Sishan said calmly: "Don't worry, the problem will be solved soon. Since you can realize that this is not reality, do you have any ideas?"

"Sir, you ask me, I still want to ask you." Zhang San said with a bitter smile.

Seeing that Zhang San really didn't know any more information, Liu Sishan said: "You stay in the room for now and wait for the news."

After saying that, Liu Sishan stood up and took Zhang Ping out of the room.

Come out of the room.

Zhang Shouzhong and Cheng Xuejie immediately asked: "How is it? Do you have any clues?"

"No, I'm just more certain that this is not the real world." Liu Sishan shook his head.

Zhang Shouzhong said whimsically: "If this is a dream, it is said that as long as you commit suicide, you can escape from the dream and return to the real world. Why not give it a try?"

"Okay, I'll kill you, and then wake me up when you return to the real world." Cheng Xuejie immediately sneered.

At this time, Situ Shibai came back again. He brought back a madman and said: "She also discovered that this is not reality. You can interrogate her and see."

"Yes, captain!" Liu Sishan said meticulously.

What Situ Shibai brought back this time was a female lunatic. Her hair was disheveled, her body was huddled up, and she shook her body from time to time. She looked like a frightened bird.

"How to interrogate?"

Zhang Shouzhong and Situ Shibai left again, looked at the madwoman, and asked the others.

Liu Sishan stepped forward and was about to speak when the madwoman screamed and backed away crazily. Fortunately, the door was locked, so she had no way to retreat once she reached the door.

"Don't be afraid, I mean no harm."

Liu Sishan slowly stepped forward and said in a soothing tone.

However, this had no effect on the madwoman, who was still afraid and kept retreating.

Zhang Ping frowned, and then used the identification technique on the female lunatic.

This madwoman's name is Li Huatao, and she is also an awakener.

But her ability is very strange, called "Dark Inspiration", and it is a passive ability that will slowly consume her own sanity.

She can detect many things that ordinary people cannot detect. At first, she could face it rationally, but as time went by, she gradually became the neurotic person she is now.

The side effects of this ability are too great.

"Li Huatao!"

Zhang Ping stepped forward and suddenly shouted.

The madwoman froze immediately, and then looked at Zhang Ping with a horrified look on her face.

Zhang Ping tried to activate his ability and actually condensed a contract gem.

He stepped forward, looked at Li Huatao, and said forcefully: "Come on, eat it. Your illness is not serious. I can cure you!"

At this time, Li Huatao's eyes opened wider and wider. In her eyes, there was a black sun floating behind Zhang Ping's head. This sun was surrounded by a giant white snake, which was extremely scary.

She shrank back crazily and murmured to herself tremblingly: "Black Sun, White Orochi, Black Sun, White Orochi, no... no, don't come over, don't come over!"

"Be good, eat it, or I'll come over here!" Zhang Ping looked at Li Huatao and approached him step by step.

Li Huatao is almost lost, so Zhang Ping's attitude must be tough enough, otherwise Li Huatao may not be willing to listen to him.

However, he was not sure whether this contract gem had any effect. After all, this place was probably just a dream or illusion.

"If I eat it, you won't come over?" Li Huatao asked tremblingly.

Zhang Ping nodded and said, "Yes, if you eat it, I won't come near you."

"Then I'll eat, I'll eat!" Li Huatao nodded immediately.

Li Huatao carefully took the contract gem. She glanced at Zhang Ping and then swallowed the contract gem.

A moment.

She no longer trembled or trembled, and her eyes gradually became clear.


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