The strong wind cannot dispel the fog, nor can it blow away the doubts in the players' minds.

The pious place is indeed not simple. It is far more bizarre than what the scavengers say.

After Zhang Jizu walked halfway through the fog, he found that he had completely lost his sense of direction. He had no idea whether he was still facing the direction of the Faith Theater.

In order to avoid going astray, he always felt the whistling cold wind to anchor his direction and continued to move forward at a fixed angle with the wind direction.

But identifying the direction is far from the most troublesome thing, what is more troublesome is...

Cheng Shi is lost.

Although Cheng Shi, who was walking behind him, was very close to him, the two of them still got separated as they walked. Even the small fireflies scattered along the way under their feet were blown away by the cold wind, causing the two of them to completely lose contact in this strange fog where the visual distance was no more than a dozen steps.

Of course, Zhang Jizu was not sure whether the fog affected the connection between the two people or Cheng Shi behind him deliberately chose to leave. In short, now he could only move towards the theater alone.

This road was actually not very long, but Zhang Jizu walked for a long time, so long that he frowned, stopped where he was, and began to think that "it would probably be impossible to reach the other side just by moving forward in silence. There must be other rules in this strange fog." At that moment, a figure broke into his field of vision again.

Ace!

The towering burgundy ponytail appeared before his eyes, like a lighthouse in the fog.

However, this supervising officer did not walk towards him, but walked towards Zhang Jizu in an extremely funny backwards posture.

She had been looking around but paid no attention to the back until she felt a strong arm pressing against her back. She was startled and immediately raised the giant blade in her hand and chopped back.

Zhang Jizu narrowed his eyes slightly and used only a small scalpel to block the violent chopping force.

When he saw the scalpel with a cold glow again, Ai Si's eyes widened and he turned back suddenly.

The surname is Cheng! ?

Oh, it’s Zhang Shenxuan, not bad either.

She was about to open her mouth to express her excitement, but she instantly came to her senses, immediately closed her mouth tightly, and blinked her eyes frantically, as if conveying her anxiety to Zhang Jizu.

Oddly enough, Zhang Jizu actually understood what Ai Si meant in these disorderly blinks. He felt that the other party was saying: We can't get out.

But he did not respond. Instead, he looked at the other person carefully and wrote a number in the frozen snow with his toes: 30.

He was asking, 30 seconds had already passed, why were you still under the effect of [Silence]?

However, Ai Si had no idea what Zhang Jizu was talking about. She dragged the giant blade and wrote on the ground:

?

Seeing this question mark, Zhang Jizu smiled and guessed the other party's true identity.

She was not the fake Ai Si, but the real supervisor, because no one in this team would be like her, marching backwards in the fog without any precautions.

In fact, the supervisor's thinking is easy to guess. Since I can't reach the end by walking forward, I might as well try the reverse way.

This idea cannot be considered wrong, it can only be said that it is not very smart. At first glance, it seems like an idea that a believer of "War" would come up with.

But it is better to meet an Ai Si than a Cheng Shi, so Zhang Jizu smiled, wiped out the 30 and the question mark on the ground, and wrote another sentence: Where is Longjing?

Ai Si's expression froze for a moment. She didn't dare to reveal what happened to Master Yuxi, so she had to write "truthfully":

"I couldn't beat him, but he deliberately staggered his time with you, so I rushed in after he came in."

Although writing would not trigger the Master of Deception, Mi Lao Zhang's eyes were so sharp that he had already caught the unnatural look on Ai Si's face and kept it in mind without making any expression.

It seems that the supervisor and the acrobat have reached a new agreement, but I don’t know what Longjing promised her.

Zhang Jizu did not dwell on these trivial matters. He soon began to communicate with Ai Si while paying close attention to his surroundings. However, both of them had no idea what to do. They simply verified some of the journeys they had both experienced.

Soon, both of them looked serious.

This endless fog seemed to be a dead end, trapping everyone.

Seeing Zhang Jizu not moving for a long time, Ai Si suddenly had an idea and wrote on the ground: "Go find the man named Cheng, he has many ways."

Zhang Jizu read this and laughed. Indeed, if Cheng Shi wanted that thing, he would never give up halfway. So where is the destiny weaver now? How will he break through this confusing fog?

【Silence】, 【Fraud】, 【Truth】......

The fog, the prying ear, the faithless experiment.

If this fog is meant to prevent outsiders from entering the theater, and the "wild god" with the prying ears is hiding in the theater, then the current situation is undoubtedly that "He" has rejected visits from all players.

What method can be used to impress "Him" and make Him agree to the visit of outsiders, or what is the ticket to obtain the qualification to knock on the door?

Zhang Jizu fell into deep thought again, but this time he did not think for long. He suddenly raised his head and squinted his eyes, as if he had thought of something, and rewrote a paragraph under the feet of the two people:

"I have a method that might work. Do you dare to try it?"

Do I dare to try?

Ai Si was stunned, realizing that the other party probably wanted to use him as a test subject.

Her expression changed slightly, and she quietly took out a bottle with her hands behind her back...There will never be a day of defeat.

To be honest, she didn't want to try it, because she felt that the next experiment would be full of risks, but she was more afraid that the other party would force her to try it. After all, there were too many things that could be done by using power to pressure others in high-end games.

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