vI'm a cornerstone, I'm here to kidnap the robin

It seems that this guy was not completely immersed in the prosperity of Pinocchio, and Mikhail's ten amber ages of waiting did not lead to despair.

However, thanks to the Fool who has been pulling the strings, even though she has added a lot of unnecessary complications just for fun, she is still doing her job well.

"Why... Ever since you entered Pinocchio, you've been hearing the chirping of insects."

Gallagher spread his hands, looking particularly mysterious under the shadow of the memory domain meme.

"All those who participated in this grand event failed to realize that the prosperity had long been eaten away. They... are coming."

"And you, Jeremy, are the key to stopping all this, so...would you like to accept my invitation and go die?"

A mysterious figure stretched out his hand to Jeremy, inviting him to hell.

After a moment's silence, Jeremy slowly raised his head, looked into Gallagher's eyes, and slowly spoke.

"I'm telling you, aren't you talking to yourself too much?"

Jeremy did not let down his guard just because of Gallagher's words, and the venom spray gun in his hand was still pointed at the other party's forehead.

In fact, Jeremy is the kind of person who trusts others very easily. Even if it is just the first time they meet, most of the time he is in a state of believing whatever others dare to say.

Whether it was Topaz, Gold Dust, or even Ms. Emerald, they had all mentioned more than once that his personality was not suitable for being a corporate spy.

Although he was advised many times, Jeremy still went his own way. His strength could withstand deception and betrayal.

However, no matter how gullible he is, Jeramy is not a fool.

Jeremy would not easily trust someone like Gallagher, who had made it clear that he was going to kill him before any formal communication.

Seeing that Jeremy was still so vigilant, Gallagher sighed, and the helpless expression on his face seemed to make the decadence on his face even worse.

As expected, he is not the type of person who is suitable to persuade others to cooperate. As a person shrouded in mystery, being suspected is his daily life.

If there was enough time, Gallagher actually wanted to meet Jeremy in a more open place to have a good talk, but unfortunately, because of the act of deliberately setting off the alarm just now, the family hound was now only a few feet away from their dressing room.

Now, it is better to retreat first.

After all, there are some things that Gallagher doesn't want his family to know.

However, although he was almost fooled by the other party's riddle, Jeremy did not intend to let Gallagher play mysterious in front of him and then run away.

Although his own purpose was equally impure, he was now chasing the murderer for Miss Saturday's safety. With Miss Saturday's support, Jeremy would not be afraid even if he was caught red-handed.

No matter what, Miss Saturday is the eldest daughter of the Oak family, and no one can embarrass her in public.

But what excuse can be used to justify the traitor of this family?

As the unshaven Gallagher took a step forward, the spider silk that originally surrounded the dressing room suddenly contracted and turned into strong ropes that wrapped around his body, tying him up in three layers inside and outside.

You offended me and yet you still want to leave so easily. You really think you have no respect for yourself. After all, I am one of the Ten Stone Hearts.

"Sure enough, this situation is inevitable in the end."

Looking at the spider silk that was tightly tied to his body, Gallagher's already depressed expression became even more helpless.

After struggling for a few times and realizing that the spider silk was indeed too tough for him to resist, Gallagher's expression became even more helpless.

"Just surrender. Even if it can run away now, you can't."

Jeramy turned the muzzle of the venom spray gun towards the memory meme beside him, but his eyes were still focused on Gallagher.

He had already seen that this unshaven uncle who didn't look very strong was the one who dominated among them.

As long as we catch Gallagher, there is no need to worry about the memory domain meme running away.

"Don't worry, you can't stop me...Mianmian, do it!"

Following Gallagher's order, the sharp wing corners of the Memory Domain Meme suddenly pierced out, leaving a fleeting arc in the air.

Jeremy subconsciously raised his right hand to block, and the venom spray gun that had been fully charged mercilessly shot out the venom bullet from the nozzle.

The dark green venom splashed onto the purple-black shadow, easily corroding several large holes in it. The sizzling sound made people's scalps numb.

Even though it was howling because of the corrosion of the venom, the Memory Domain Meme still did not stop its attack. Its violent and crazy appearance made people want to temporarily avoid it.

However, the attack that Jeremy imagined did not come, or the target of the memory domain meme was not him.

The sharp wing angle cut through the air, piercing Gallagher's chest accurately and quickly, leaving only a fleeting arc in the air.

The imagined bloody scene did not happen. Instead, translucent memory splashed in the air, and Gallagher's body began to turn into a string of bubbles and disappeared.

"Sorry, this is my escape route. After you find the answer you're interested in in this dressing room, you should get out of here as soon as possible... The waters of Pinocchio are deeper than you think."

After squeezing out these last words, the bubble that Gallagher had transformed into burst and dissipated like a balloon encountering a charcoal fire, and the memory domain meme also took the opportunity to escape into the darkness.

Such a decisive action made Jeremy frown. Gallagher actually used his own "death" to create an opportunity to escape.

This bizarre way of escape was indeed a blind spot in Jeramy's thinking that he had never imagined.

In just a moment, Jeremy was the only one left in the dressing room, with only a scratch on the ground caused by the wing corner as proof that a brief battle had taken place there.

The somewhat shrill but equally brief sirens had died down, but Jeramy could already hear a noisy clatter of footsteps heading their way.

It was obvious that the family's hunting dogs had smelled the wind and were rushing over like jackals smelling blood.

It's really... He can't help at all when it comes to doing important work, but he is quite active in causing trouble.

Looking at the scratch on the ground caused by the protruding wing corners, and then looking at the empty dressing room except for himself, Jeremy knew that he would probably not be able to clear himself of suspicion. Even with the support of Miss Saturday, suspicious eyes would still be focused on him.

In that case...why not just do it to the extreme?

After putting away the venom spray gun and spraying a spider web at the door of the dressing room, Jeremy quickly walked to the dressing table piled with cosmetics and picked up the photo frame carefully placed in the corner.

In fact, the moment he entered the door, Jeremy was attracted by the photo frame, but compared to exploring his own curiosity, he paid more attention to Gallagher, who was surrounded by memory memes.

But obviously everyone has run away, and I am the suspect, so I might as well take this opportunity to satisfy my curiosity.

After all, after this, I may not have much free time to indulge my curiosity.

Although he did not trust the guy named Gallagher, Jeremy had vaguely realized that he had fallen far behind in some things.

Looking carefully at the photo in the frame, Jeremy's pupils suddenly contracted, and a look of surprise could not be suppressed from the depths of his eyes.

Jeremy was not amazed by the beautiful figure in the photo. On the contrary, he was concerned about the person who did not appear in the photo.

There were three figures standing on the photo in the frame.

The young singer of the Tianhuan tribe was holding a little bird with some bandages wrapped around its wings in her hand. A boy who was also young but had a calm demeanor stood beside her.

Behind the two of them, a kind and benevolent figure looked at the two children with a smile and pride on his face.

There is no doubt that this is a family photo overflowing with happiness.

The sun was shining brightly, making the smiles on the three people's faces even warmer, as if it could melt even the permafrost.

However, being stared at by such a warm smile in the photo, Jeremy felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet, along his spine and up to the top of his head.

He recognized the two people in the photo, the Universal Singer and the Oak Family Head. The kind figure should be the previous head of the Oak Family, but... where is Miss Saturday?

Although she is the eldest daughter of the Oak family, she is not included in the family photo.

Could it be that Miss Saturday who has always appeared in front of him is really just a false ghost?

His usually calm fingertips began to tremble slightly. A guess that should have come to mind a long time ago, but which he had never taken to heart out of trust in Miss Saturday, began to take root in Jeremy's heart uncontrollably.

At the same time, the sound of spider web tearing was heard, and the door behind him was suddenly broken open. A figure with a halo on his head and wings behind his ears was already standing at the door.

Volume 65: The First Victim - Star

"Jerami...I remember your name is this, right?"

Sunday looked at the young man in white in front of him, with an undisguised look of doubt in his eyes.

The Star Core Hunter, who was once famous but disappeared for unknown reasons, made his first target after his comeback his own sister, but he became so close to the fake identity used by Robin.

Sunday didn't believe that this Star Core Hunter, once known as the Wolf Spider Knight, would have no doubts at all, and the safest way at the moment was to control him directly.

In fact, Sunday had this idea as early as when they first met, but the robin quietly stopped himself at that time.

But now, the concert was in trouble, and even Robin lost contact with him for a short time. His doting and indulgence of his sister could no longer suppress Sunday's inner worries.

As it happens, although Sunday looks gentle, he actually has a tough attitude.

"Master of the Oak family, what do you want from me? We shouldn't have much in common."

Putting down the photo frame in his hand, Jeremy slowly turned around. Although he still had his habitual smile on his face, he did not intend to get entangled with the head of the Oak family.

However, didn't Shajin say that he would help to tie him up? Since the other party is here now, why didn't Shajin send him a signal?

"We haven't had much interaction, but could you explain why you ended up in my sister's dressing room? Former Star Core Hunter Jeramy."

"The truth lies hidden in the unspoken details. Whether you can get the answer depends entirely on whether you can read their silence and understand their inexpressible meaning."

Facing Sunday's questioning, Jeremy smiled and spread his hands, intending to use this method to directly avoid the boring confrontation.

After being riddled so many times, he has long wanted to tell a riddle, even though he is clearly the riddler.

The moment he saw the doubt in the other person's eyes, he probably knew that no matter how he explained, the other person would not believe it easily.

Moreover, aren’t the scratches on the ground left by the memory domain memes obvious enough? It is obviously not something Jeremy can do to send away family members along the way. He does not have the time and power to do so.

Besides, after being delayed for so long, Jeremy has to get down to business.

Although he was a little annoyed by Gallagher's riddle, Jeremy also realized that he was too immersed in his date with Miss Saturday and almost forgot the really important things.

Find the secret of Pinocchio, find the remains of the breeding plant sealed by the Amber King's Holy Body, and... in order to prevent the Amber King from revealing the town, "protect" Miss Robin.

No matter which matter, it is much more important than playing boring questions and answers with the head of the Oak family in front of me.

"I see. It seems you're not going to cooperate. In that case... O Triple-Faced Soul, please sear his tongue and palms with a hot iron so that he can no longer tell lies or swear a false oath."

Looking at Jeremy who refused to cooperate and even wanted to tell him riddles, Sunday nodded in understanding.

Prayers were chanted softly, and the light of the star god was sprinkled down along with the Sunday prayers.

As one of the only two people in Pinocchio who can directly call upon the gods, Sunday certainly has the ability to perform the art of divine descent on his own.

Although such a simple and hastily written prayer can only summon a fraction of the light of the Star God, it is far from enough to call upon the [Chorus] Dominic of All Wishes.

But just asking some questions is not necessary to that extent.

As Sunday's words fell, Jeremy felt dizzy, and a flickering purple light appeared at the edge of his vision. Even the man standing in front of him became hazy and dreamy, as if he was sinking to the bottom of the water and gazing at an existence standing above the water.

However, as soon as Sunday finished speaking, a deafening explosion came from under the feet of the two men, violently and brutally shattering the remaining sound of his prayer.

The sudden and unexplained vibration made the entire Clark Movie Park tremble. The walls cracked slightly, the ground shook violently, and countless lime residues fell from the ceiling, staining the gorgeous costumes on the hangers.

The sudden tremor did not shake the two powerful men present, but it successfully diverted their attention.

"What's going on? Why is there such a tremor at Clark Movie Park? Is this a terrorist attack?"

Without bothering to brush off the dust from his shoulders, Sunday cast a suspicious look at Jeremy.

In the preconceived eyes of Sunday, some unexpected situations were closely related to the illegal immigrant who was protected by his sister.

However, this time it really has nothing to do with Jeremy.

"It seems that the Hound family's security work is not as reassuring as you thought, Sunday."

Although he was still harsh in his words, Jeremy was still very honest and shot a few spider webs at the wall that was cracked by the vibration, temporarily reinforcing the wall.

However, both of them knew that the more urgent task was to find out the cause of the explosion rather than this dressing room.

This explosion was not as inconspicuous as the previous fight between Jeremy and the Memory Domain Meme. The panicked screams of the guests and the voices of the family hounds grabbing the microphone and directing the evacuation reached their ears, all proving that the shock that caused the explosion had caused a considerable degree of panic.

Such a big commotion naturally cannot withstand the investigation of those who are interested.

The two phones rang almost at the same time. Sunday chose to answer it without hesitation, and the voices of family members hurriedly reporting the situation were heard immediately.

"Master, there are bugs... There are a lot of bugs in the Krok Film Park. Each one is bigger than a unicycle. The Hound family is already organizing an evacuation, but the guests are panicking and have started trampling on each other..."

It seemed that a lot of things happened during the confrontation between Sunday and Jeremy. The family members reported to Sunday incoherently, while the news from Jeremy was much briefer, with only three text messages.

Fireflies: There are insects, underground.

Gold Dust: There are bugs, underground. Stop dating and come and help.

Xing: Jeremy, there are bugs underground, and many of them have flown up. I can’t handle them all, please give me a hand.

Without any hesitation, the two rushed out of the dressing room door almost at the same time, not even caring about the hostility they had just shown towards each other, and squeezed out of the door frame almost by sticking to each other's bodies.

Although their actions were surprisingly consistent, the two people were heading in very different directions.

Sunday ran to the cinema hall without looking back, and the prayers in his mouth gradually spread, even covering the entire Clark Movie Park.

[Tripple-faced soul, please soothe your panic and restlessness, and let calmness and composure guide your thinking...]

A moment later, the saint's prayers resounded throughout the venue, and the harmonious sound rang in everyone's ears, which slightly calmed the panic in the hearts of the guests who were already in chaos.