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Chapter 368: Group, you are called Abyssal Zerg (10)

Blood dripped down from the long knife.

Bu Shi'an looked at the scene in front of him expressionlessly, and slowly uttered a number through his thin lips.

"Seventeenth."

As her words fell, the air seemed to twist for a moment.

But things soon calmed down.

The scene before me was still the military camp.

However, the person who had fallen to the ground after being struck by Bu Shi'an's long sword had disappeared without a trace.

Those confidants in armor, executives in brocade clothes, and representatives of the people in coarse linen clothes all disappeared without a trace.

It's like they don't even exist.

Bu Shi'an swung his long sword, and the blade immediately made a dull buzzing sound.

This is different from the previous time when he relied on the sharpness of the long sword and the opponent's lack of resistance to succeed.

This time, the long sword in Bu Shi'an's hand seemed to be serious.

The long sword, carrying a faint sense of sword, reached the gloomy "sky" above his head.

"If this is all the illusion array can do, then there's no need to waste your energy."

"Let me directly enter the core area or go to the next level of illusion."

"Otherwise, I'll chop the Sky Curtain into pieces for you."

The gloomy sky seemed to become even gloomier with these words.

Soon, the scene in front of Bu Shian changed again.

This time, it was not the palace or the military camp.

It is a remote and backward small mountain village.

Bu Shi'an, still holding a knife, appeared in front of a girl wearing coarse clothes and carrying a straw basket.

When the girl saw the man holding a knife appear in front of her, there was no panic in her eyes.

Just a gentle smile, and a soft voice filled with nostalgia.

"Long time no see, Sister An."

……

Li Na, who was still skeptical, suddenly had an idea.

No, this is not the real world.

She is no longer an ordinary person who is greedy for money, she is a quick-travel tasker who is greedy for points.

In the fast-forward game, she has a bunch of buddies who either want to get back together with her ex-husband or want to take revenge on her ex-husband.

Then what kind of model is she looking for? Those ex-husbands are more like models than models.

Because they have been doing tasks for many years, they are much cooler than the models.

Each of them has either been in a high position for a long time, or is gentle and considerate, or has a bit of a ruffian vibe.

What model can be as strong as theirs?

The more Li Na thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong, and she felt like she had found the truth.

She must have encountered something that deceived her while doing a mission.

This thing used some unknown means to change her memory.

That's why she felt something was wrong and had a headache.

Okay, okay, use this to test the cadres. She almost fooled me.

The most basic thing to do to break the false illusion is to realize that what you see is fake.

Thinking of this, Li Na simply ignored the fact that she was on the "street".

Shouting at the blue sky.

"Where is this? Where's my ex-husband?"

As she finished speaking, the scene before her eyes distorted.

When she regained her vision, several men with different looks and temperaments were looking at her with a smile.

Li Na's eyebrows jumped in surprise.

Oh no, the illusion seems to be over, but my ex-husband and his brother are together, and my life is in danger.

As she broke out in a cold sweat, a communication page popped up and showed 99+.

Oh, my old swan.

The ones in front of us are the status quo, not the limit.

Her ex-husband's brother cannot be summed up in two digits.

Li Na, feeling tired, suddenly thought of something.

She is a fast-travel missioner, right? Her ex-husband's friend is also a fast-travel missioner, right?

Then why don’t I and they have to do the mission?

Why, they were able to all come here at about the same time.

what happened?

……

"Your Majesty, with all the ministers and me here, why do you still look so dissatisfied?"

"But there are still things we are doing wrong."

"If you tell us, we will do our best to meet your Majesty's request."

Looking at the people kneeling on the ground, Mo Jingxu's head hurt even more.

Is this what he wants?

Maybe yes.

But when such a scene actually appears, it reveals irrationality everywhere.

He stood up and looked at the people in the hall who were waiting for his answer.

I asked a question subconsciously.

"Who is my queen?"

He always felt that the answer to this question was very important to him.

It was as if, knowing the answer to this question, he would know where the wrong feeling brought by the scene before him came from.

As he asked this question, everyone in the hall lowered their heads at the same time.

Seeing this, Mo Jingxu knew what else he didn't know.

She and they are avoiding the issue.

Avoid this question that will make him realize that something is wrong.

The next moment, Mo Jingxu overturned the table in front of him that was filled with delicacies and fine wines.

Amidst the crackling sounds, his angry voice echoed in the hall.

"Are you all deaf?"

"I tell you, who is my queen?"

"Answer me!"

Faced with his anger, everyone in the hall remained silent in surprising tacit agreement.

In the silence of the room, Mo Jingxu laughed softly.

"Hehe, where is the Shadow Guard?"

As the words fell, a dark shadow appeared in front of him.

"His Majesty."

Mo Jingxu looked at the person who appeared in front of him and drew the long sword from his waist.

He held the long sword with a cold glow in his hand and placed it on the neck of the sword's owner.

"You said."

"Who is my queen?"

The shadow guard was silent for a moment, but in the murderous gaze of Mo Jingxu, he finally uttered a name.

"Yuan Shuhua."

"The Empress' maiden name is Yuan Shuhua."

The long sword fell to the ground with a clang.

Mo Jingxu kept muttering the name.

"Yuan Shu's paintings...Yuan Shu's paintings..."

"The Prime Minister's daughter?"

"No, no, her name doesn't seem to be that..."

As he muttered to himself, the scene before him began to collapse and distort.

When he realized something was wrong and looked up, the scene had already switched to the Imperial Garden.

A woman in a phoenix robe is picking a gorgeous red peony.

Seeing him coming, she raised her lips and revealed a bright smile.

"Your humble servant Yuan Shuhua greets you, Your Majesty."

……

"Xiao Zhan, you look so dazed, you must be too tired."

"I'll call Mr. Lu later and ask him to cancel all your recent schedules."

"You need a vacation, you need a break."

This time Su Zhan did not refuse.

Forcing yourself to work when you are not in good condition will only affect the final presentation of the character.

No matter how professional she is, she is still a human being.

She can suppress her personal emotions for the sake of work, but she cannot effectively control her physical discomfort and mental confusion.

At least for now, she couldn't figure out what was wrong with her.

Maybe she should see a doctor?

Thinking this way, Su Zhan said this to his agent.

"Sister, maybe I have some mental problems."

"It could be too much pressure, or it could be some other reason."

When his agent looked over at him after hearing what he said, Su Zhan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Anyway, I think I need to go to the hospital."

The agent looked at Su Zhan with a determined look and burst out laughing.

"Okay, okay, I'm serious, big star, let's go to the hospital."

"I'll call Mr. Lu right now and tell him."