The old man faced the empty stands and murmured this question.
This sentence made the two people present shiver.
One, of course, is Cheng Yi.
His Blackwater image did not detect any special conditions.
But whether it's the dead silence on the field, the strange game situation, or the old man's behavior, they all reveal a kind of weirdness that must be related to the "extraordinary".
So weird.
The second one is the middle-aged shop owner.
He had just activated his special ability and projected the situation in the stadium onto the intersection.
The conditions for activation of the middle-aged shopkeeper's original characteristics are actually relatively harsh.
If you want to project the situation of location B at location A, you actually need to mark location B for a period of time first.
Consume part of the original energy to establish a coordinate at location B, and then project it in location A within a certain period of time.
In order to be able to project the stadium, the middle-aged shop owner came to the stadium in advance with the help of scholars, and then successfully marked the coordinate points.
The original energy characteristic is activated.
After a short period of distortion and blur, the scene around the five people present changed.
They arrived at the competition venue from the crossroads and witnessed the real-time scene inside the venue.
If we want to make an analogy, it should be the kind of high-end VR in the near future.
The middle-aged shop owner placed an invisible surveillance camera on the empty spectator stand, and then projected everything captured by the surveillance camera in front of Xu Cheng and others.
It's just a different kind of "surveillance camera".
Therefore, strictly speaking, people at the competition site cannot actually perceive the people at the intersection.
The middle-aged shop owner is a folk extraordinary person, and he cooperates with scholars purely for money.
It's just an employment relationship.
Once the original energy trait was successfully activated, his deal with the scholar was technically over.
terrible.
The middle-aged shop owner thought so.
It's really terrible!
Whether it is the scholar whose trump card is unknown, Xu Cheng who is simply ridiculously strong, or the president of the Star Chamber of Commerce, they are all too terrifying!
This group of people is completely the strongest group of extraordinary beings above the blue. My plate of small dishes is not worthy of such a grand banquet!
Work quickly.
After finishing the work, run away quickly!
However, just when the middle-aged shop owner breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to calm down his tense nerves.
When he raised his head, he suddenly noticed someone's gaze.
It's the old man.
The middle-aged shop owner recognized that face and had some information about the little old man.
He is the man behind the underground world of Haicheng.
The power network it controls is enough to even make the Star Chamber of Commerce's heart flutter!
But the middle-aged shop owner didn't pay much attention to it.
He is a person with no ambitions, and he only relies on some easy commissions to survive.
If the price given by the scholar this time was not too high, he would definitely not be able to take action.
To a middle-aged shop owner, the old man who is not an extraordinary person is not worth caring about.
You don't need the other party's intelligence network, and it's impossible for the other party to notice your original characteristics.
The two parties have nothing to do with each other, so why should we pay attention?
……Really?
At this moment, a big question mark appeared in the middle-aged shop owner's mind.
Because he could be sure that the little old man's eyes were staring in the direction where he, the scholar, and others were.
"Cognitive traits?"
The middle-aged shop owner frowned.
He observed carefully and then shook his head.
One of the most striking features of those with cognitive characteristics is their iconic pair of abnormal pupils.
Every person with cognitive characteristics has a unique pair of eyes.
For example, the scholar's cross pupils.
But that "old man"'s eyes were not special at all.
They are just a pair of ordinary black and white human eyes. The only thing that is special is that there is no trace of age in those eyes, and they are even a little too clear.
"It's impossible, it must be an illusion..."
The middle-aged shop owner could only comfort himself in this way.
And when he looked up again, he found that the old man had turned his head and continued to watch the game on the field.
Didn't he notice?
Or do you just have that feeling vaguely.
No, no, no, no matter what, the water here is really too deep, and I don’t want to get any more involved!
The middle-aged shop owner immediately retreated to a corner, staying as quiet as possible to eliminate his presence.
…
After all, the scholar is not a middle-aged shopkeeper, and the original energy characteristics around him are not activated by the scholar.
In addition, the middle-aged shop owner said nothing in order to protect himself, so the scholar did not notice the old man's behavior at all.
Scholars are still very satisfied with the abilities of middle-aged shopkeepers.
Although people are trash, this original characteristic is really convenient.
The scholar stepped to the railing of the stand and looked up at the arena diagonally below.
"Old sir, I know you want to beat me to death now, but I hope I can invite you to watch a game first."
He pointed to the white sand arena.
At this moment, the battle on the stage has entered a fever pitch...
No.
Such a game cannot become a "white-hot" game, nor can it even be called a qualified "game."
Facing the curator's stormy attack, the "champion" was unable to even offer the slightest effective resistance.
Like a pure ordinary person, she raised her hands with difficulty, trying to defend against the curator's fist.
That's a fist that can easily penetrate even concrete slabs!
Qianqian was beaten with bruises all over her body.
Tears and blood splashed out together.
This scene was even a bit heartbreaking, but no one in the entire arena raised any doubts about it.
There were no cheers or voices trying to stop this behavior!
The people in the audience, just like the people at the intersection, fell into a state of absolutely rational indifference.
This state is extremely strange.
"Weird, right?"
The scholar turned his head and looked at Xu Cheng behind him.
"You don't even know what these people are here for!"
"——This is what I want to prove."
The scholar gestured with a knife in his hand.
“People will do unnecessary, messy and boring things because of their connection to each other.”
"When the connection is severed, these things become meaningless."
"Therefore, the behavior of this group of people seems so weird, because they have realized at this moment that everything they did has no meaning at all!"
"Meaning - very important."
"Meaning creates purpose, and purpose is the only reason we do things."
The scholar's face was filled with regret.
"Old sir, your daughter's life has no purpose, so naturally it has no meaning."
"She is so pitiful."
After saying this, the scholar drew a sharp blade of flesh and blood from the black mist behind his back.
"I think you must want to kill me now, so we can start fighting."
But what the scholar didn't expect was that when he raised his head, what greeted him was not Xu Cheng's fist.
The old man, who was as ferocious as a wild beast, actually walked up to the scholar's side.
He put his hands on the railing and looked at this extremely weird arena.
Xu Cheng looked at Qianqian.
Behind him, Chu Qiu was also looking at Qianqian.
The old couple both had deep eyes.
Immediately, Xu Cheng took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it gently.
"Let's watch the game."
"What?"
Learn to be stunned.
"Come and watch the game."
Xu Cheng smoked a cigarette and gestured to the scholars beside him: "I invite you to watch this game."
"You don't want to kill me?"
"Yes I do."
Xu Cheng smoked a cigarette and nodded calmly.
"But just beating you to death is not enough, because now you are just a setting without meaningless feelings."
"You seem to like attacking other people's psychological defenses."
Xu Cheng flicked his fingers and handed a cigarette and lighter to the scholar.
"What a coincidence."
"My daughter likes messy things the most."
"She will behave randomly and change your stupid setting, which is not very lovable, into something as amusing as a clown."
"You think the same way, right?"
Xu Cheng smiled faintly.
"To kill someone, it's best to kill your heart first."
