In Abby's scream, Wu Yiliu jumped over the sofa and grabbed burns, who was half squatting on the ground before he could straighten up. Burns' reaction was also very fast. He didn't even lift his head. He stretched his arms and rushed forward, jumping out of his hands like a four legged hound.

When the two men stood firm at almost the same time, burns hurriedly put his back against the wall, grabbed the torn plastic bag with one hand, and shouted, "wait!"

Liu straightened up in the room without making a sound.

When he attacked burns just now, even if he acted quickly, he knew that he probably had no time to grab something; But at this time, he found that his attempt was not completely in vain - burns did not grasp the torn bag while dodging, and the two climbing boots fell to the ground first, followed by a hat that was not easy to grasp. At this time, only the pullover was held by burns across the bag.

The other two female evolutionists also jumped up at this time, and the three people surrounded burns together, forming a loose half circle. In this case, no matter what burns wants to do, he is unlikely to earn it by drilling his head into a piece of cloth in front of them, which is equivalent to a complete relaxation of vigilance - no matter how fast the evolutors are, wearing pullovers will have to go through the same trouble as ordinary people.

In this way, for the time being, burns took things for nothing.

"What are you doing?" Abby forgot to control the volume, and his voice was high and startled, "why do you..."

Burns breathed a sigh, put the pullover wrapped in plastic bags in his hands, and said, "no, you misunderstood. It's not that I want to take it, it's some kind of force... I think I should be like experiencing what I experienced just now. I don't know why, when I got back to my senses, I found that I had rushed over and picked it up."

Abby took a step closer and just stepped into the moonlight. The relieved look on her face was also illuminated by the faint white light. She was a little naive, but not stupid, and immediately linked the fragments together: "ah, is it possible that the power that makes you take action is actually a voice? What thing in this copy may be looking for a chance to talk to us? Because you just said, you heard someone talking."

"Your reasoning is very possible," Burns said, as if relieved, and his shoulders relaxed. "I really suddenly wanted to rush to get something after I heard the voice."

Did he hear someone talking before he found himself putting on his hiking boots?

Wu Yiliu tried to recall for a few seconds, but he never found such a memory. His memory will never have a problem. Since he didn't, it means that even if he heard the voice at that time, he didn't recognize it - it's strange.

Cui Ning stood at the farthest place from burns among the three, and the skylight outside the window behind her turned her into a shadow with bright edges; She listened for a while, and only now did she whisper. "Then put your things down first," she suggested quietly. "You don't want to wear them, do you?"

Burns raised his hand holding his clothes, which seemed to fall with his swallowing words, but he didn't put down his clothes. He thought for a few seconds and said: "... Have you ever thought that if we all avoid setting and don't trigger, we won't be able to know the intention or rules of the copy. In fact, the danger is greater, isn't it?"

"What you said is really reasonable," Abby said with a little worry, looking back and forth over several people. "But I always feel too unsafe to wear things that make people unconsciously..."

"What do you mean?" Cui Ning tilted her head and asked burns.

"I mean, I'll try on this dress first, and we'll see what happens next." Burns tried to sink his voice and said, "this is a very serious and dangerous thing. You must look at me carefully. If anything happens, I can only rely on you to intervene."

"Are you willing to take such a big risk?" Abby couldn't help exclaiming, "don't worry, we will take care of you..."

When Wu Yiliu heard the speech, he couldn't help turning around and casting a glance at her. The more there is no guarantee, chaos and mutual harm, talents will be more vigilant; Only when the concentration of security in a certain human living place reaches a standard, can Abby, who is more inclined to trust others, be produced - but even in the orderly operation of the twelve realms, this kind of person is definitely a rare animal, probably a series of coincidence and lucky creations.

"Wait a minute," Cui Ning interposed at this time, "I think it's too unsafe for you to wear it rashly."

Burns paused. Before answering aloud, Cui Ning had walked around the sofa towards the door, stooped to pick up the hat from the foot of a Liu in the room, and continued, "let me see this hat... I have a skill, and I want to try to analyze the nature of these things."

"What skills?" Abby immediately asked with concern.

"Everyone has different methods to identify special items. I judge them by feeling their 'temperament'." Cui Ning smoothed the hat and said, "but this is not a special item, it's something in the copy, so I just said let me try, and I don't guarantee the result."

Burns smiled at her and said, "I'll try it too. We can try it at the same time."

Abby was so nervous that her hands were twisted together. She looked at Cui Ning and Peng Si, and opened her mouth and said, "then you are small..."

"You'd better not move. I'll fight whoever puts it on." Wu Yiliu suddenly said quietly.

This sentence was plain and light, but it made the three people in the room silent; After a pause, Abby reacted, "what? How do you..."

"Are you motivated to take your clothes?" Wu Yiliu ignored Abby, turned to burns and asked, "that force can drive people unconsciously. When it works for you, you don't have to hear people talking at all. You asked if someone was talking, and then rushed directly to the clothes at the door, because you want to distract us first?"

"You'd better not talk nonsense," Burns said like a warning.

"If you think I want to be your enemy, you are wrong." Wu Yiliu looked back at Cui Ning, who was not far away from him. The latter was standing by the armrest at the other end of the sofa, holding the cap in his hand. Probably feeling the warning in his eyes, Cui Ning's shadow is now tight and motionless.

"I know what you two thought." Wu Yiliu said slowly, "four people came in, but there were only three clothes and hats, as if they wanted us to compete and eliminate one person. If this premise is true, it shows that this clothes and hats has a positive effect on us - for example, the person who gets it can pass the first level and other settings. After all, only in this way can we compete for their value."

Nobody spoke in the hut for a moment.

"Peng Si probably had doubts because I wanted to wear shoes. Cui Ning, you saw that Peng Si wanted to put on his clothes anyway, so you said to look at his hat. None of you said it because you didn't want the rest of you to react and rob you."

As soon as the words "the rest of the people" came out, Abby suddenly gasped.

"I stopped you not because I wanted to fight for these clothes and shoes with you, but because I believed that it was definitely not a good thing for you to wear these things."

Wu Yiliu calmed his breathing, clenched his hands into fists, and felt the sweat in his palms. He had been forcing himself to maintain a superficial calm. Even the glance at Cui Ning turned away normally, pretending not to see her face that was slowly about to melt down.

Here comes the illusion again.

He resisted his impulse to rush out of the door, and glanced at Cui Ning calmly - only a second or two later, her face returned to its original shape; If it wasn't for their own problems, then it's almost impossible to explain this phenomenon, nor why the other two people are unaware.

"In that case, just don't wear it." Burns whispered, "Abby? Those shoes are just women's shoes. Take them."