Mystery Makes Me Strong

The short and handsome white man, upon hearing this, immediately replied: "Dear sir, it's very simple, because it is the most prominent building in this green town, and it makes us feel a little familiar and friendly. The thirty-two mysterious law , Strangeness means danger, and familiarity means safety.”

Is that all?

Wen Rensheng looked at the two of them, and it sounded like the reason was unassailable.

But the two guys who have the courage to sneak into the abandoned land and engage in mysterious live broadcasts, do they have any secrets?

So he swept towards the two of them.

A short, handsome white man.

"Jerry, mystique: 1/5."

"Mysterious Composition: Mystical Cognition, ???"

Tall, ugly white male.

"Tom, mystery: 2/8."

"Mysterious Composition: Mystical Cognition, ???."

He smiled slightly: "In front of me, there is no one who can hide a secret. You only have two choices. One, tell me everything, we will walk halfway to the sky; two, send you to the inspectorate for the New Year."

Jerry was a little flustered and glanced at Tom, as if he wanted to seek his advice.

Tom said indifferently: "He didn't scare us. It will be August soon. If it is sent to the inspectorate and closed for six months, Christmas and Spring Festival can be spent together."

Jerry had no choice but to take out a rolled up cardboard map from his arms, which still exuded a faint alien smell.

He handed over the map: "Well, sir, the reason why we came here is actually because we found this map. It seems that someone threw it on purpose. On this map, two locations are marked. The first one is Here, the second is the top of the mountain."

Wen Rensheng reached out for the cardboard map, unfolded it, read it, and then glanced at Jerry.

I saw that his state changed immediately:

"Jerry, mystique: 0/3."

"Mystical Composition: Mystical Cognition."

Well, no lying.

However, looking at Tom again, the other party's state has not changed at all.

So he shook his head and said, "You are very frank, but this Mr. Tom still hides a secret."

At this time, the two had already got up from the ground.

Jerry immediately said to Tom: "Oh, what else are you hiding? Give it to him quickly, I don't want the opportunity I finally got to just slip away like this."

Tom just shook his head very calmly and said, "You know, I'm just a photographer. I'm carrying the camera from beginning to end, and I don't have a chance to hide anything."

Jerry then assured Wen Rensheng: "That's right, Tom couldn't have had the opportunity to hide things. He's been taking pictures of me all the way, and I'm sure he has no chance to do anything else. Because even going conveniently, We are all two together. Twenty-one of the mysterious laws, if you are alone, you will die."

"Camera? Get your cameras out." Wen Rensheng said thoughtfully.

Jerry's mysterious composition is a mysterious prop. Tom's words, most likely the same.

Tom glanced at Jerry, who nodded at him, and headed toward the living room.

Not long after, he came out with a camera that had been wiped clean.

Wen Rensheng stepped forward, reached for the camera, and wiped it from front to back with his right hand.

A dark purple mist emerged from his palm, and just like that openly diffused over the entire camera.

"Crack..." The camera phone rang.

"This, this is the picture of the aliens displaying their abilities! What we learned in class... finally see the real thing up close, Tom!" Jerry said excitedly while holding the phone.

Everything is true!

It is not the light and shadow effect made by chemicals!

Not magic!

Because he can feel that unique, wonderful power that exudes fragrance from the inside out!

For a while, he understood why there is always a myth in China that has been closed for decades. Cultivating such power can definitely make people intoxicated.

"Tom, why don't you talk, don't you feel the same as me?" Jerry turned to look at Tom after being excited.

Tom said calmly: "Sorry, I'm just a camera with no emotions."

"Your camera is gone," Jerry reminded.

Tom shook his head: "So what? Without props, the character itself doesn't change."

At this time, Wen Rensheng had already checked clearly, and he handed the camera back.

"Okay, gentlemen, you are free. Remember, delete my picture."

He said to Jerry, then glanced at Tom, funny guy.

"Tom, mystery: 0/8."

"Mysterious composition: mysterious cognition, mysterious camera binding (significantly reduces the sense of self-existence)."

The other party is likely to be in this house and has just obtained the ability.

This is a very useful ability.

Is this the bait?

The anglerfish in the deep sea hangs a piece of shiny meat on top of its head to attract prey; behind the piece of meat, there is a huge terrifying mouth hidden.

Wen Rensheng thought of this, and walked towards the building in front of him.

The two white men looked at his back, then looked at the camera in their hands, and looked at each other.

"He's a robber, and he wants to take away our big opportunity..." Jerry complained.

"No, he's a good guy," Tom says, and puts the camera back on his shoulders.

Only this time, he hugged the old man a little tighter.

…………

At the same time, by the lakeside on the top of the mountain.

The blue waves are rippling, and the clear water is layer upon layer; the fish jump out, very still and thinking about moving.

In the abandoned lakeside courtyard, three people were lying there, unable to move.

Below them was a strange ceremony—although there were no steel wires or iron cables, just a few thick bloody lines, but they were firmly bound to the ground.

These three people seem to be President Zhao, Old Wu, and Boss Yang.

"Impossible, I'm a late-stage expert! Why did I fall here?"

"This is impossible, everything is an illusion, an illusion!"

Boss Yang, a tall, thin man with a straight face, kept repeating this sentence.

He was even struggling, but it didn't help.

A blue aura surged from his body, and was sucked away by the lines below him.

"Don't waste your energy in vain." Wu Liansong, who had a strong body, was also a little weak at this time.

He said faintly: "Now I finally know why Wen Rensheng hired you here... Without you, the two of us would have already been sucked into sex. With you here, we can last for a few more days."

"Yeah, I thought a master came, but it turned out to be just an oil barrel," Mr. Zhao was having fun in his bitterness,

"However, now I finally understand the meaning of that sentence: if one person's pain is shared with two people, then each person is only half; now it can be shared with three people, and I feel very happy."

"Bastard," Boss Yang became a little more sober, and angrily said, "I'm here to save you, can you show some sympathy?"

"Okay, we all sympathize with you. But I'm a little puzzled, didn't you come in behind me? How did you get caught?" Wu Liansong asked.

"Hmph, I understand now. His domain is not this lake, but this mountain. When we step into this mountain, there is no escape." Boss Yang said angrily.

"So that's the case. Fortunately, Wenren didn't come over as recklessly as I did. We still have a chance to reverse all this." Wu Liansong encouraged.

Regardless of whether the other party was hired at a high price or not, they all want to save themselves, and only for this, he will accept this love.

"Now we can only hope that Wenren can be careful and see his true face clearly. Otherwise, we will all be ruined." Mr. Zhao also comforted.

Only then did Boss Yang feel a little relieved, he calmed down, and stopped wasting unnecessary saliva.

"Reversal? It's ridiculous, you don't know how powerful he is." At this moment, Chen Jiayu's voice sounded.

She came out with three lunch boxes.

"It's noon, let's eat."

After leaving one sentence, she put the lunch boxes next to everyone one by one, turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait, what happened to the two men you caught this morning, one wearing a black mask and the other wearing a white mask?" President Zhao suddenly asked.

"They are dead."

Chen Jiayu left behind a sentence, turned and walked into the abandoned house.

The hearts of the three sank suddenly, and they looked at the lunch box in front of them.

Three streams of mist of different colors appeared at the same time, and then changed into the shape of hands, opened the lunch box, and helped them eat.

If you don't eat it, you will die.