Returning to sleep, on the endless beach, the pitch-black tide rose and fell, lifting up the foamy waves one by one and hitting the two standing people.
On the towering rocks, Gao Yi's face was filled with shock.
The living cannot stand in the realm of death. This is an iron-clad rule of Hades. It’s not like he hasn’t tried it himself, so there is absolutely no possibility of misleading information.
So now, who can tell me what is going on?
Didn't Jian Weilan use [The Fool] to analyze them?!
As the tide gradually receded, Gao Yi rushed forward and grabbed a team member by the collar.
"Leader?"
The team member didn't react until Gao Yi completely controlled him. He looked like he had no consciousness: "What are you doing? Let me go!"
"Then tell me why!"
Gao Yi pulled him sharply: "You are obviously dead! Why are you still standing here alive! Tell me!"
"ah?"
The team member's eyes were instantly filled with confusion. He murmured to himself, stretched out his hand and touched his cheek: "Am I dead?"
"I...I'm dead?"
Gao Yi suddenly frowned and let go of him, taking a step back.
Smoke like mist slowly spread out from the team member's face, body, and hair, and disappeared without warning.
At the same time, amazing changes also happened to him.
This team member originally had an angry face, but it was as if he had suddenly gone back in time, changing his expression back and forth at an incredible speed.
Cautious, doubtful, smiling, frightened, calm...
Finally, his expression was completely frozen, and his body swayed, like an empty shell with its soul removed, and he fell to the sky.
Snap!
There was a dull sound on the beach that was soaked by the sea water.
"ah!"
Another team member exclaimed as if he had just woken up from a dream, turned around and wanted to run back. However, after running a few steps, his body suddenly stiffened and he fell to the ground, like a collapsed sandcastle.
, fragmented.
He died too.
They are long dead.
Gao Yi looked at the dark red blood stains on the damp sand with a gloomy expression.
This matter has nothing to do with these team members from beginning to end.
Someone took advantage of [The Fool's] loopholes and fooled them in turn!
This is no ordinary cover-up, but more like a time-stopping magic. These team members are frozen at a point in time, and the fatal disaster they are about to encounter is delayed indefinitely until the operator behind all this achieves his goal...
The trick was finally lifted!
"Oops."
Gao Yi woke up suddenly, recalling that Jian Weilan led two team members, as well as his subordinate Gong Shu, in the completely opposite direction to him, and suddenly broke into a cold sweat.
"This guy is probably in serious danger!"
Uncle Gong, who had an exceptionally clear mind, was obviously not being manipulated like these team members.
Then who is he?
Traitor? Weird? Or...
Is this the culprit behind everything?!
…
"What's the meaning?"
Jian Weilan frowned, unable to understand the meaning of the other party's words. What does it mean to break its wings?
"Jian Xi, let's talk about the current situation again."
"Here?"
"Now."
Uncle Gong smiled and answered the question: "What do you think is the most important reason why the current situation at the tribunal is unbalanced?"
Jian Weilan said without thinking: "Of course, the previous Fool, my grandfather, passed away, and there was no ideal balancer in the tribunal anymore, so it fell into a short-term chaos."
"You don't understand my question."
Uncle Gong shook his head. His whole temperament seemed to have undergone a radical change at this moment, becoming unpredictable: "I mean, why is the tribunal unbalanced at this time and at this stage?"
"Since ancient times, there have been thousands of alternations between old and new fools, but why is it that at this time, it is you who has witnessed all this? Have you ever thought about this question?"
Jian Weilan was asked.
To be honest, he was a little confused about this problem. Why was he the one who encountered civil strife that had almost never happened in the past?
As Uncle Gong said: The replacement of the old with the new is an iron law of nature and cannot be changed. This is a situation that the owners and successors of any seat will face.
As I said, every change of authority may lead to internal strife, which is obviously unrealistic.
So what is the truth?
Unable to answer, he could only put the question back in the hands of the questioner: "Uncle Gong, please give me some advice."
"The death of the old fool is indeed an indispensable part of it, but it is just this. It cannot be said that the building will collapse."
Uncle Gong's eyes looking at the sea became deep and distant, as if reflecting the scene under Gui Ming, which was strange and strange: "This is the part that really caused the dispute."
"Justice is dead."
"What did you say!"
The moment he heard these words, Jian Weilan's whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his face changed drastically: "How is this possible?!"
Justice, one of the eight adjudication seats, represents the fairness of the adjudication seat. Together with the Fool, they maintain the balance of the entire organization and supervise each other at the same time.
Such a seat in charge of punishment is actually dead?!
"Are you surprised?"
Uncle Gong glanced at him lightly: "You may not know, but this is nothing new. Justice died about five years ago."
"Of course, this is not enough to be the beginning of an internal struggle at the peak of human existence. What really makes people put down their reserve and join in the ugly struggle is another thing."
There was a strange arc in the corner of Uncle Gong's mouth, and he said word by word: "[Justice] was lost in that storm-ravaged...Shabin City!"
What he is talking about is primitive skills!
call!
Jian Weilan suddenly took a few steps back, staring in front of him with a horrified face. This completely unfamiliar subordinate asked sternly: "Who are you?! Uncle Gong has no way of knowing this!"
"who I am?"
"Uncle Gong" pointed at himself in confusion with his hand, was stunned for a moment, and suddenly burst into laughter: "Hahahaha..."
Hahaha!
"Hug... I'm sorry, I almost forgot my identity after playing the role for so long. I'm so rude!"
"Uncle Gong" stopped laughing, straightened up, and looked at Jian Weilan with interest: "Then do you know what I want to do now?"
"Is the entire underworld just a part of your elaborate lies?" Jian Weilan's face was as dark as water.
A faint halo filled his body, as if he had left this world and entered a realm outside the rules, untouchable and unstoppable.
"But whatever your purpose."
Jian Weilan looked indifferent: "I only know that now it will fail, [The Fool]..."
Rumble——!
Suddenly, a raging tide invaded the coastline where the two of them were. It was so fast that even Jian Weilan had no time to react and immediately jumped onto a rock.
"Unstoppable, right?"
"Uncle Gong" smiled while stroking his hands, as if he was looking up and down at his precious work of art, and marveled: "As expected of a fool, it is indeed not easy to find something that can be effective for you in the world."
"But it's a pity...the dead want to live, and the living want to die. This is an iron law of nature."
"Even you can't escape the sea water of Gui Ming!"
Looking at Jian Weilan, whose face changed drastically as the water level gradually approached, "Uncle Gong" paused his feet indifferently, as if stretching an unfamiliar body.
Only then did Jian Weilan notice that the other party's body was completely floating on the horizontal surface!
How is this possible? He looked horrified.
"So."
"Uncle Gong" took out a pistol from his pocket, unskilledly opened the safety, and loaded the gun.
Pointed the gun at him.
"Let me break the wings of the newborn fool, throw them to the hungry hyenas, and then light the last fireworks for the dispute that continues throughout the world!"