... to tell the truth, an idyllic home fabric sofa next to such a luxurious and modern hotel swimming pool looks very inconsistent; If the opponent was not such an old woman, I'm afraid Ji Shanqing would have been discovered long ago.

Now, the old lady, who was obviously not sensitive to the decoration style, beat her knees a few times and slowly let her body sink into the soft sofa cushion - what makes people care is that she should be very light, and she stopped just a little, almost like floating on the surface of the cushion.

The spring in the sofa made a whimpering squeak.

The old woman didn't care. She raised two heavy heavy eyelids and glanced around. She seemed to be very satisfied with the current situation.

... Qing Jiuliu certainly knows why she looks so relaxed.

A guy with the highest combat power and the greatest threat is sitting in the shadow of the corner with his knees in his arms, with his head down expressionless, and he can't even face to face with people's eyes; The remaining one is still trapped in the form of an animal and can't play any ability. I'm afraid his combat power is not as good as a cat.

Except for a witch who didn't know where she was or whether she woke up, there was no one here who could resist her.

He took a few steps in the direction of the old woman, and quickly stopped while the other party raised one eyelid.

"Since I can't help you, let's talk." Qing Jiuliu sat down and wrapped himself in his fluffy tail. "What is your purpose? What are you waiting for now?"

The old woman breathed out from her nose, obviously she didn't mean to answer at all; She only slowly opened her eyes and looked at the tip of her fingers.

In the air in front of her fingertips, two rows of subtitles appeared again like a faint shadow - after a while, they suddenly flickered from top to bottom. When they stabilized again, each word was different, and it was obvious that they had been refreshed into different content.

Will the content change?

Qing Jiuliu was stunned. He quickly took the opportunity to move forward two steps and stared at those strange subtitles.

You have to look back at his subtitles, so it often takes several seconds to identify a word; Rao Shi, the old woman, opened the subtitle for a long time, stayed clear for a long time, and was absorbed. She still saw only two "conditions" and one "consequence" - they were diverse and had no trace to follow, as if they were words casually picked up from life.

Under the item "conditions", it is written "when you step out of your left foot" and "when you are blinded by dust"; Under the "consequences" item, Qing Jiuliu only saw one "loss of memory".

"Alas,"

The old woman sighed, a pair of muddy white eyes lifted up, looked at a point in the distance and started to be stunned - when she didn't move, she didn't look so fuzzy; It seems to be really waiting for something to happen.

... what could it be?

Qing Jiuliu glanced at Lin San Jiu.

She was still as she used to be, motionless, and her face was buried in the shadow. Looking at her, she seemed to want to shrink into the wall and never see the sky again.

He cursed in his heart, and the little panda slowed down as much as possible, intending to walk around the old woman bit by bit.

"You'd better stay where you are," the old woman warned, staring at the void without turning her eyes. "Don't make me feel the need to deal with you. The consequences are a thousand times worse than animal form. I happen to have one in my hand now."

The panda stopped moving immediately.

The atmosphere between the floors suddenly sank again, sinking into a sluggish silence.

After a minute, the old woman's hand lit up the subtitle again - the subtitle was the same as the last time, flashing for a while and then refreshing the content; She looked down at the new subtitle for a while and turned it off in disappointment.

This time, Qing Jiuliu seized this short opportunity and hurriedly scanned it at a glance - he couldn't read it word by word, but between glancing at it, he found that there seemed to be no word "death" in the "consequences" column.

The air fell silent, like a pool of thick, sticky, stagnant water.

... the time interval between the two subtitles seems to be exactly one minute?

Qing Jiuliu thought for a long time. Although he was not sure about the usefulness of this discovery, he still began to silently count the seconds in his heart.

When he counted nearly 60 seconds, the new subtitle appeared in the air again as he thought.

Every other minute, the old woman's [concept collision] content will obviously refresh once; As soon as it was time to refresh, she would call out the subtitle to have a look, as if she was looking for something. After five or six minutes, and the subtitle was refreshed five or six times, the old woman's face finally turned black, and her long and sparse eyebrows were firmly screwed together.

"Strange, why don't you come out..." the old woman muttered low. She adjusted her posture impetuously, and her eyes swept heavily from the floor again - as if she were deterring someone.

"Old lady," Qing Jiuliu called sweetly, and took the opportunity to get closer: "... I see you have never killed us. Does it mean that your goal is not us? In that case, how about we help each other? Just say what you need, and we can do it for you. You can cancel the effect on us."

Under her heavy thick eyelids, the old woman glanced at him - her white eyes flashed a virtual shadow, but said nothing.

"It is said that there are many old trees and many old people. You are different from ordinary old ladies." Panda complimented again. "What do you call it?"

The old woman moved her catfish like thick lips, not only did she not give her name, but she seemed to be full of ridicule, which was about to gush out; At this time, her eyelids suddenly lifted, and her eyes again focused on the subtitle that had just appeared at hand.

The subtitle, which was almost translucent in color, caught the eyes of two people at the same time.

After all, it was too hard to read in reverse. Before qingjiuliu could recognize the second word, the old woman had suddenly "ha!" With a sound, she suddenly sat up straight, quickly clicked a few times, and then put away the subtitles - as soon as she moved quickly, the body that seemed to be superimposed by thousands of images suddenly became more beautiful, and the phantom was so heavy that people couldn't see clearly; The little panda fainted in front of her eyes. She had to turn her eyes around, and her eyes just fell on the blue sofa behind her. Then she realized that something was wrong.

The ragged cloth cover covered on the sofa, at this time, drums and drums vigorously, and the speed is extremely fast - as if Ji Shanqing didn't spit out anything, but he was trying his best not to let his words burst out carelessly.

By the way, he and the old woman are in the same direction, so there is no need to read in the opposite direction

What did he see just now?

Qing Jiuliu just floated the idea, and was interrupted by the old woman's soliloquy.

"Yes, yes!" Her face was happy, and she obviously didn't notice the abnormality of the sofa under her body. "If you don't come, don't come. If you want to come, come together... It's not bad, it's not bad."

Hearing this, Lin Sanjiu looked up not far away -- but she quickly buried her head again, as if she was afraid of meeting someone's eyes.

The little panda didn't have time to figure out what Ji Shanqing wanted to say, so he had to keep a close eye on the old woman's every move - at this time, the latter turned half his body, his eyes couldn't stop turning, and finally opened his mouth, his loose and thick skin picked out a smile.

"When I sneeze, all illusions disappear."

The little panda stared at her in a daze, and for a moment he didn't even know how to react well.

The old woman untied her bun with one hand, and her sparse hair fell down one after another; Just like this, it has fallen off a lot. She grabbed a pinch of gray and dry hair, gently stretched it into her nostrils, scratched it twice, and suddenly there was a crisp sneeze.

Not only Qing Jiuliu - at this moment, Ji Shanqing and Lin Sanjiu were also attracted by the swimming pool in the center.

... the dust, dirt and garbage accumulated for more than two years seemed to be gently stroked by one hand, wiped away, and gradually disappeared like bubbles, revealing the rippling blue below. The limpid and shining gentle water waves, like a soft and huge sapphire, are perfectly embedded in the pool.

Taking a look at the water in this pool, it seems that you can feel the coolness when it splashes on your skin; This dazzling blue amber gently wrapped the closed eyed, motionless cheetah in the pool.

With a glance, several people realized the identity of the sleeping cheetah.

Even if the color under the water is a little distorted, the golden fur on the cheetah is the same as the hair color of the great Witch: it's like gold flowing down softly.

Lin Sanjiu stared at it for a few seconds, and actually stood up biting her lips - she seemed to want to take a step outside, but her step was too heavy to move, and she still stood there stiff after a long time.

The old woman didn't care what the audience thought.

She turned her head, glanced at the pool water, and laughed sarcastically - the little panda was cold in the heart, and it was too late to rush up; The old woman's voice was dry and slowly echoed in the air: "... When the time becomes four o'clock sharp, you will never get out of your current state."

What time is it now?

Qing Jiuliu Yilin remembered that there was an electronic clock in the room; However, the old woman obviously calculated the time carefully. He just turned around and ran for two steps, and the pool changed.

Like Lin Sanjiu, the cheetah suddenly turned into a human shape - the last effect disappeared. The great witch, who had not seen for a long time, seemed to sink in a dream, floating gently under the pool water, and her soft blond hair floated up along the water waves, slightly floating.

"Great," the old woman grinned, "... My task is finished."

"You... Have a grudge against the great witch?"

"Great witch?" Unexpectedly, the old woman looked stunned, and then suddenly realized: "Oh, her name is the great witch? I don't know her."

"Then why -"

"Although I don't know her, I know she is in the starry sky of consciousness, asking for something she shouldn't ask." On the old woman's face, her skin hung down in layers, and with her satisfied smile, it shook into double shadows. "Since she is willing to stay in the starry sky, I will let her stay well..."

After saying that, she waved her hand, as if relieved: "I don't know how long you can survive with this look... Although I like it very much, I usually stay and have a look, but I have to go today."

Before saying anything, she held up her hand with one hand and was about to stand up.

Just as soon as she tried, the old woman's face immediately changed color.

It was like accidentally sitting in a deep pit. Instead of standing up, her body was "grabbed" by the sofa cushion and sank in bit by bit; She was originally small, and almost instantly was swallowed by the sofa cushion, leaving only her exposed head and limbs.

"What -" the old woman was shocked and angry, and her eyes turned to the extreme in the direction behind her: "is there someone else?"

Although I don't know why Ji Shanqing suddenly attacked at this time, the little panda didn't care at all at the moment, and a fierce son rushed at the old woman; As he pounced, he didn't forget to shout at Lin Sanjiu: "you press her with your consciousness - you don't have to come here, hurry up!"

Ji Shanqing didn't hide anymore. He hugged the old woman hard and hissed, "sister! Help, sister!"

However, Lin Sanjiu just bit his lips and lowered his eyelids, and sweat had been unknowingly seen on his forehead.

"Joke," the old woman sneered, "fool!"

With a scold, as the subtitle at her hand lit up, her lips opened and closed quickly, and the little panda suddenly felt his body sinking in the air. For a moment, his limbs heavily dropped him - "Gudong", and Qing Jiuliu, who was reincarnated as a human, severely hit the floor.

I want to get up again, but I can't.

Qing Jiuliu clenched his back teeth, and for a time his forehead was full of cold sweat - not only on his head, but presumably he also had a lot of cold sweat on his body, but he couldn't feel it at all now - because the second [concept collision] given to him by the old woman was "high paraplegia".

Accompanied by his body for 20 or 30 years, he suddenly seemed to be dead and imprisoned his soul so that he couldn't move; Qing Jiuliu fell to the ground, and an idea that made him fear involuntarily came into his mind - in case the old woman really left, how long would he lie on the ground like a piece of dead meat before he could die?

"Sister!" There was not much time left for the gift bag. Seeing the subtitle at the hand of the old woman was still there, it was obvious that the next target was him: "you think of a way, we can only rely on -"

Before the word "you" was said, the blue sofa that swallowed half of the old woman suddenly flew straight back out; Just after flying into the air, the sofa has disappeared from the field of vision, replaced by a handsome young man with ears and short hair flying in the air.

Ji Shanqing rolled out on the ground for a long distance before stabilizing himself; However, before he got up, it was like an invisible force chasing him up, and then he was thrown all over the wall - the hanging lamp was shaken, and the ash on the face of the gift bag fell in clusters.

Perhaps it was because the old woman particularly hated him for catching herself, so the "consequences" he suffered were worse - "being chased and beaten by inexplicable forces".

Lin Sanjiu lowered his head and clenched his hands tightly into fists, but his body never seemed so stiff; The great witch in the pool, like a daffodil plucked, floats unconscious under the water. Even if Qing Jiuliu's eyes were about to crack, he couldn't move an inch at all - the only gift bag with mobility soon coughed up a mouthful of blood in a series of attacks.

The old woman took a deep breath, and Qianchong virtual shadow walked to Lin Sanjiu with her steps. Bend down, look up and face her drooping face with a close smile.

"Don't struggle, you can't overcome depression." She looked at a bead of sweat dripping from the tip of Lin Sanjiu's nose, "... I'm invincible. Rather than struggling needlessly, you'd better die."

Lin Sanjiu's shoulder shook violently.

"Isn't this a hotel? There must be a knife in the restaurant kitchen." The old woman deliberately put her voice very gently: "very sharp, they are all very sharp, you don't have to worry."

The "consequences" she unleashed are often very serious - if she was not really afraid of her opponent, the old woman would not choose "depression", one of the diseases closest to death, for her opponent.

"Sister!"

Ji Shanqing gasped fiercely. He had just suffered a heavy blow on his stomach and was shaking his limbs to get up: "sister, I'm fine. You know me. Punching and kicking can't kill me... Do you hear me?"

The tall woman in the corner bowed her head and was still caged in the shadow.

"Damn..." seeing Lin Sanjiu recover, it seems that his hope is getting smaller and smaller; Qing Jiuliu buried his face in the carpet and murmured at the gift bag, "what are you stopping her for? It's better to let the old woman go just now than like this..."

"You, listen to me," Ji Shanqing just spit out four words, and immediately swallowed the pain caused by another heavy blow; He gasped and continued to struggle. "I just... Saw a consequence in the old woman's ability. You are no strangers to this and this consequence..."

Qingjiuliu suddenly raised his head - he can only move above his shoulder now - as if he had been hit by an electricity, he suddenly opened his eyes.

"Oh, so you saw the consequences of 'schizophrenia'."

The old woman tilted her head and smiled.

Then she made up her mind, turned around without hesitation and hurried towards the exit - obviously, the four people who remained here were going to let them live and die.