Chapter 122: Game Within a Game

There must be a story between each parasite and host, otherwise a pollutant would rather die than become a parasite for humans to drive, just like Ye Tingbai satisfied the ticket seller's wish, his movie was very successful, so this movie ticket only recognized Ye Tingbai.

But the difference between a parasite and a dead object is that the parasite has a certain consciousness. On the 213 train that was rioting, Ye Tingbai told the movie ticket that he needed that movie, and the movie was loaded into his mobile phone. This is the biggest difference between a dead object and a parasite.

And this umbrella only listens to Xie Cai. It follows Xie Cai's wishes and helps Si Youxu through the most difficult times in Yangcheng, but somehow it also recognizes Si Youxu and even develops new skills.

Now it is always with Ye Tingbai, and has been passed down for three generations. At that time, Si Youxu asked the black umbrella to follow Ye Tingbai, so that Ye Tingbai could rely on the black umbrella to escape to his side when in danger, but now he is too far away from Yangcheng, and the transmission is invalid.

Xie Cai didn't know how Si Youxu did it. The skill of teleportation didn't exist in Xie Cai's memory. He only taught Ye Tingbai how to control the black umbrella to fight.

After the bottle of blood was injected into Ye Tingbai's body, a large number of blood-red lines stretched out from the wound. They occupied the entire neck and half of the face, but the secondary personality did not look uncomfortable.

The secondary personality held the umbrella in his hand, slowly opened it, and whispered.

"Rain."

With the black umbrella as the center, a large number of purple-black raindrops began to fall. These raindrops were like shells, smashing through the body of the black fog skeleton and smashing the ground, but when they fell on the umbrella, they were ordinary like ordinary raindrops.

The purple-black rain was getting heavier and heavier. Those skeletons couldn't condense their bodies in the rain. The secondary personality walked out with the umbrella. The black skeletons had no way to deal with him. They could only be smashed and reunited in the rain.

Finally, the black mist skeletons seemed to have run out of energy and stopped reuniting. The secondary personality also put away the umbrella and leaned on the ground, looking exhausted.

The rain lasted for about a minute, and the blood-colored lines on the secondary personality gradually faded. A strange sense of emptiness lingered in the secondary personality's heart. He looked back and saw that the whole street had been completely destroyed. There was no ground left. There were potholes everywhere. The black rain smashed everything.

Ye Tingbai took the black umbrella and took a deep look. It turned out that Si Youxu had given him such a nuclear weapon a long time ago. This was much more powerful than an empty gun, and this was only the first of the five forms of the black umbrella.

Thousand Machine Umbrella - Falling Rain

Ye Tingbai's mind was full of thoughts: How can I draw more blood from Xie Cai?

On this spacious road, Ye Tingbai was the only one left. He could only move slowly with the black umbrella "weak". At this time, the main personality was also muttering in his heart. The miscellaneous soldiers were all dealt with, so why didn't the person behind the scenes show up?

Ye Tingbai is not stupid. On the contrary, he knows very well that he can't hope for his life on the mercy of the enemy, so he sent Johnson away. Everyone will think that he is alone now and easy to deal with, but is Ye Tingbai actually that kind of person?

Even when he was in Yangcheng, he wanted to carry the arsenal and walk outside whenever he went out, let alone in Jiangdu where he was unfamiliar with the place?

They set up a trap to kill Ye Tingbai, and Ye Tingbai also set up a trap to wait for them?

Otherwise, how could the main personality allow the secondary personality to eat skewers in a remote alley for three hours?

But his entanglement is indeed real. He doesn't know whether he should investigate further. Knowing this secret, it is not a good choice to continue or stop, so there is today's test. He wants to see how powerful this life dealer is, and whether he has been noticed by the other party for obtaining clues so obscurely.

If Ye Tingbai had investigated the matter of life trafficking and had not been exposed, he would be safe for the time being. He would have blamed the abnormal deaths in the Ancient Culture College on the pollutants, and the other party would have known that he had been noticed and would have restrained himself. The case would have been over, and everyone would be happy.

But once the other party knew that Ye Tingbai had noticed the life trafficking, he would have been killed like Wu Ziming, so this time Ye Tingbai created a perfect opportunity for the other party to assassinate him, far away from Jiangda, in a remote neighborhood, and with his bodyguards on vacation.

Now that the other party had taken action, it proved that his investigation of life trafficking had been exposed, but he was not sure at which link it was exposed.

Finally, when the secondary personality was about to walk to the corner of the street, a middle-aged man wearing glasses appeared. There was a little fear on his face, and a little joy. He was afraid of the power of the rain, and was happy that he had played all the cards of the other party with some soldiers.

Seeing this person, Ye Tingbai was stunned for a moment. This was not what he imagined. It was not Nanqing, nor was it anyone from Jiangda. He had read most of the information about the teachers of the Ancient Culture School.

In fact, he also knew this person, from the Psychological Assessment Bureau, Wen Meng's direct superior.

He thought he could catch a big fish, but he didn't expect to catch such a big fish.

The man stood on the corner, his eyes full of admiration.

"You are really good. You can guess so much in just one day. Although you are very cautious, caution is useless in this world."

Ye Tingbai was indeed puzzled. All his investigations were indirect, and even the information he got from Wen Meng was clichés. How could he be targeted by the Psychological Assessment Bureau?

At first, Ye Tingbai thought that at most Nan Qing was angry and ready to kill to silence him, but he never expected that the Psychological Assessment Bureau would take action in advance.

The secondary personality asked "weakly": "I am indeed very curious, what is going on."

The man was even happier to see Ye Tingbai like this, and he pointed behind Ye Tingbai: "Look back."

Ye Tingbai turned around and saw Zhou Wenna standing behind him covered in blood. The two blood holes without eyeballs were particularly eye-catching, but the next second, Zhou Wenna disappeared, and the secondary personality really didn't feel anything.

The man with eyes continued to explain.

"Don't worry, it can only play a monitoring role in this state. You are indeed a talent. If I didn't know too much, I would be reluctant to kill you."

The man was still enjoying the pleasure of his successful interception, but the next second the secondary personality went from being weak to being fully in good condition. He rushed towards the glasses man with a dagger in his hand at an incomprehensible speed. The people in the Psychological Assessment Bureau can only be ordinary people, and this glasses man is no exception.

But the distance between the two was still too far, giving him some reaction time. The secondary personality only cut off one of his arms, and the man was protected by a layer of liquid metal.