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Chapter 542 It Happened

Before the giant brain could react, Bill said to himself: "When that world took shape, I found an extremely interesting word from it."

"politics."

With the emergence of this word, the black space where Bill was exposed actually showed strange fluctuations. The ripples that were looming were extremely complex, but they were also gorgeous and beautiful.

"Stop!", the giant brain seemed to realize something, and it roared to stop Bill's behavior. However, then, Bill's voice suddenly disappeared, and a piece of information that could not be captured by the flesh ears began to echo. In the depth, there was a continuous howling sound, which was the remaining Amitabhala's scream. These powerful creatures like gods in the foreign land were as if they were easily crushed to death.

Even before, the giant brain had never been so excited, and emotions were revealed in it at this moment.

It was a long list of words, which contained a strange name, as if it was this name that affected the entire confined space.

The tremor in space did not continue, but Bill chose to give up when he was about to complete the word, so the original fluctuations disappeared again, and only Yamidara's breathing and faint screams continued in the darkness.

Then there is a long silence.

"Whenever I deal with the despicable insects in your mouth, my amazement and admiration will follow... The overly powerful power and power make you disdain to study information from any civilization, blind and stupid."

Bill smiled wickedly, and he pointed at his brain: "But from your situation, these interesting things are of great value, at least on some level, you are one of their victims."

This time, the giant brain did not argue anything anymore, its body slowly trembled.

“I will continue.”

"No one can resist the curiosity brought by the unknown, and this cognitive hollowness will lead them to madness."

Bill looked at the giant brain with a smile on his face, without refuting anything.

He gently rubbed one end of his cane with his fingers, then stood up from the chair, and put on the top hat he had taken off before.

"Since you have decided, then keep working hard, although it won't have much effect." He said something unpleasantly unscrupulous: "The biggest weakness of fraudsters is curiosity and ignorance... But the most precious quality is that some of them can know themselves."

"You are mercy on them?"

"No, it's just appreciation." Bill turned around, his cane pressed a little harder in the dark void, and a bright light immediately appeared and gradually turned into a door.

Ignoring the longing gaze cast by the eyes behind him, Bill stepped into the door, and before he left the dark cage, he left a sentence in an extremely faint voice.

"You will one day fall into the hands of those humble creatures, and then you will find that you are actually no different from them."

Bill's figure returned to the light, and the moment the "door" leading to the black space behind him was completely closed, his body trembled suddenly and his face turned pale.

He looked up at the bottom, but what caught his eye was a picture that anyone who had touched the "edge" would not see.

A huge land floated above the pitch-black "ocean". The ocean looked like it was stained with ink. Only the part that connected to the land appeared blue, and the more it went out, the thicker the black became.

In the center of the land, a bright light was flashing at a stable frequency. It looked like a faint star wrapped in chaos. Although the light was weak, it was still dazzling.

That is probably the highest point in the entire "edge".

It is also the most familiar point for all players in the high tower area. It is even a symbol of the high tower area and the origin of the name of the high tower area. Or it can be directly regarded as the high tower area itself.

"snort……"

Bill snorted inexplicably, and then he turned his sight to the darkness surrounding the land.

This darkness is much more comfortable than the black space that holds the giant brain. Although they only look thick black, Bill can see the starlight from it, which is the same as the bright light in the tower area.

His face became paler, so Bill's eyes became empty, as if he had entered a state of wandering.

"Will, I need your help."

He murmured to himself, and then a voice with a similar voice but a completely different tone popped up from his mouth: "Ah? Ah...what's wrong with you?"

"I need some time to avoid the impact of the agreement."

"Why did you violate that!"

"Just paying necessary."

Bill's voice paused for two seconds, and then he said: "It's fine to go as expected, but remember that during this period you cannot appear in front of any person included in the plan."

"this……"

"Do you understand?"

"Okay... OK." The weak voice answered in this way.

As if he heard the answer he wanted, Bill let out a light breath, his eyes returned to clearness, and the golden color in his pupils flashed twice: "You can also take advantage of this time to walk around, just take a vacation."

"Um……"

With the response of the other voice, the scenes around seemed to have a momentary freeze. Then, the gray mist that had attracted Gu Bin's attention countless times gathered, but in just two seconds it scattered.

The same body shape and basically remain unchanged, but the originally dazzling gold was replaced by light blue, while the shrewd temperament of Bill looked much quieter against the blue hair and clothes.

...

Zhao Yan's repair process this time was much longer than the last time. When Gu Bin returned to the upper floor, the mechanical fox's body was still wrapped in a piece of white light. Although the light had turned into a soft ball of light, it was obviously still a little far from the end.

Gu Bin moved the two cabinets slightly to block them in front of the window to prevent the white light from attracting the attention of people outside the house.

He suddenly admired his courage and his strength to commit suicide. He had just escaped the fate of being bacon, and now he ran directly to the enemy's home to play hardware upgrades... This dying posture is a spiral flying instantly and explodes, and he is simply living in a dream.

The message with the word "mystery" written on it still occupies a huge space in Gu Bin's brain. No matter what he does, he cannot ignore this terrible sense of existence. It is like a gangster taking off his clothes and performing a 360-degree free rotation and philosophical performance in front of him. No matter how much he doesn't want to pay attention to this thing, he will always be divided into part of his attention.

"So shameless."

Gu Bin held his forehead and sighed, "This behavior is too bad and his intentions are too obvious. It is precisely because of this that Gu Bin is determined not to touch this information no matter what.

He sat down against the cabinet, trying to convince himself to enjoy this short tranquility and relaxation.

"Um?"

Just as he sat down completely, his palm touched the back of the wooden cabinet.

He had checked this cabinet. The upper floor was stored in some messy newspapers. The handwriting and pictures on it had been destroyed by moisture and moisture, and had long condensed into a paste that was invisible. The other two grids were empty, and there was not even waste paper or garbage, only stains and dust.

But when Gu Bin's hand passed by the back of the cabinet, he found a slender and regular slit, just below the cabinet, which corresponds to the middle of the lower two drawers in the past.

Instinct drove him to fumble along the thin slit to the sides of the cabinet. Soon, he found a slight bulge on the right side, and immediately pressed his finger gently in!

A small piece of wooden board popped out almost immediately and landed on the ground with a snap. A vertical mezzanine was exposed in front of Gu Bin, and the objects stored in it were immediately taken out by Gu Bin.

The layers of tarp wrap a black cover notebook tightly, with only a slight tide on the tarp. Generally speaking, it is very clean without any dust. It is obviously taken out recently.

Gu Bin narrowed his eyes and used Val Reed's vision to check the black leather notebook. After confirming that there was no problem, he started to disassemble the tarp and began to inspect the contents with the soft white light on the mechanical fox.

"Russian?" These handwritten words made Gu Bin frown, but at the same time, the translation system, which originally belonged to "edge", played a role, transforming these unfamiliar words into messages that Gu Bin could understand.

“April 15, sunny.”

"That voice appeared in my dream again."

"The voice was majestic, like, as my father ordered those servants...and more sensible and more solemn than him."

"But he is so gentle to me. I found that I could communicate with him in my dreams, and he knew a lot of things... I always felt that this was an opportunity given to me by God to communicate with the voice of my heart, but such an incredible thing happened the night before."

"He no longer communicates with me what I know, but rather, like a prophet, told me that after dawn, my father would fall and roll from the second floor stairs to the first floor!"

"This news scares me, it is sin, just as I am cursing my father, I love him so much that I can never have such an idea."

"but……"
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