I Am Not the Supreme God

　　 Amid the roaring noises around, Mo Xiu and Amber sweated profusely, knowing that they had encountered unprecedented hard stubble.

　　 Even the holy hand Moxiu, known as the gambler, slumped without a sign.

　　 for a while.

　　 Mo Xiu wanted to say something and stopped, and finally turned into a sigh, and said somewhat sullenly: "I lost."

　　 Tang Chuan sorted the cards on the table into a pile, put it in a corner, and said, "Then it's time to answer my question."

　　 Moxiu sighed: "I want to know, how did you do it?"

　　 Amber was also puzzled, and said: "What kind of magic did you use, or black technology? Can you sell it to me."

　　 Tang Chuan waved his hand lightly and said, "No, business secrets, it's useless to say more."

　　 Mo Xiu shook her head and said, "You ask, I know, I will answer you."

　　 Tang Chuan thought for a while and asked: "Did there be any riots some time ago? What's the reason?"

　　 Moxiu's pupils shrank vaguely, her face a little ugly.

　　He was silent for a while, and said: "These are two questions, I can only answer you one."

　　 Tang Chuan squinted his eyes and said, "Okay, then you answer me, what was the cause of the big riot in this area some time ago?"

　　 Mo Xiu was stunned, and then he squeezed out a word: "Black!"

　　 That's right, it's too dark!

　　 Isn’t this just combining the previous two questions into one?

　　 I really have you.

　　 It doesn't seem to be wrong yet.

　　 Although Moxiu smashed the ball, he was still honest and did not shirk. He said bluntly: "Some time ago, there were some changes in some areas, but they were quickly suppressed by the authorities. I don't know the specific reasons.

It is said that…

What evil ritual is 　　 related to? There is also a saying that some kind of invisible and terrible cosmic creature invades.

　　 There is no established factual basis for these two statements. Choose one and believe it, and I know so much. "

　　 Tang Chuan frowned and said, "Is it quickly suppressed? The scale is not large?"

　　 This may be inconsistent with the news that Quintasha found in the confidential documents.

　　 And the owner of that weird diary described it as the end of the world. It really can pass in such a short time, without a trace of history?

　　Mo Xiu rolled his eyes and said, "I don't know, I don't know, it's none of my business. I have answered your two questions, and I don't owe you anymore.

　　Besides, aren’t you a foreign tourist, why are you exploring these things? Is it a cosmic agent?

　　 Persuade me, or buy me, or I will spread the news. "

　　 Tang Chuan ignored him.

　　 turned to look at the same slumped Amber.

Amber knew that he couldn't hide, and immediately said: "Don't ask me who the secret umbrella of the underground forces is, I won't say, I will choose to cut off my hand, or fight with you, other questions are fine, oh yes, Don’t ask me what I did that night when Mrs. Seven and I were in the bridal chamber."

　　 Tang Chuan waved his hand and said, "I am not interested in knowing, I want to ask, what will happen to the people who participated in that riot?"

　　 This is also something that can't be found on the Internet of the entire planet, revealing a trace of mystery.

　　 Amber pulled out the part that might be called the butt, and said: "I don't know."

　　 Tang Chuan looked at him expressionlessly.

　　 It was not what Amber was looking at, and said: "I don't know! A group of people are missing. How do I know where I went? Ask the official."

　　 Tang Chuan looked at his expression, and said, "I haven't found any missing persons files some time ago."

　　 Amber said that it’s none of my business, and said: "I have already answered you, and we have both cleared up. The missing files are not in my care, and I don't care."

　　 In his mind, Quintasha said to Tang Chuan, "There is no lying... right? At least the surface consciousness and the inner consciousness have no signs of lying."

　　 Tangchuan Gujing Wubo, threw the titanic cards in his hand to Moxiu, and said: "Okay, it's okay, leave a number, and I can play cards with you when I have time."

　　 Moxiu and Amber both left one for Tang Chuan, their private number.

　　 Seeing that Tang Chuan was about to leave, Amber couldn't help asking: "That's it? What you want to ask, just such a thing? I'm still worried about it."

　　 Tang Chuan glanced at him and said, "I am not interested in your aunt and the underground forces. If you have relevant information, please tell me as soon as possible, paid."

　　 Mo Xiu couldn't help but said: "It's okay to play cards, drink, and cooperate, but are you really an interstellar agent? If yes, we have a way to cooperate in depth."

　　 Tang Chuan was surprised: "Aren't you afraid of the official?"

　　 Moxiu shrugged, and said: "The case in our body, when we see it, are all heads off. We don't have a sense of belonging here. Money and power are the last word."

　　 Tang Chuan patted his butt, turned around and walked out, and said, "I am not an interstellar agent. Don't talk about me. If you want to make money, help me investigate this matter."

　　 Moxiu said behind him: "Okay, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, I will pay attention, but the price may be a bit high."

　　 did not reply again.

　　 Tang Chuan walked through the crowded crowds and left the prehistoric behemoth bar under the feasting lights.

　　 When he walked out of this street, he lost his figure.

　　 swiftly, a passing pedestrian paused with a dull expression, looked at a "stranger" beside him, and whispered: "You know, right?"

　　 The stranger didn’t reply, he also looked at another passerby, and whispered: "You know, don’t you?"

　　 "You know, right?"

　　 "You know, right?"

　　...

　　 Like a virus, it spreads from person to person continuously. After a while, the crowd in this corner is like a downtime, whispering, passing the sentence: "You know, right?"

　　 A wave of whispers, coming fast, and going fast. It lasts for less than a few seconds, then it flashes away, and the crowd returns to normal in an instant.

　　 Pedestrians picked up the logic of their behavior before the downtime, and walked past each other, as if they didn't know or knew.

　　...

　　 Back to the hotel.

　　 Tang Chuan leaned on the sofa, combined with the various possibilities given by Quintasha, thought about it, but still found nothing.

　　Nockton has not returned yet.

　　 My thoughts also fell into stagnation.

　　 Fortunately, Tang Chuan cast his vision into the cosmic sand table. The light blue continent on the Bane Star is about to enter a stage of civilization similar to that of the Azure Star in the Middle Ages.

　　 "Chuck, come here, I'll draw some blood for use."

　　 Tang Chuan looked dull, but didn't lift his head, and waved in the direction of chucking.

　　 was so scared that he fell off the sofa with a "puff chick".

　　 Draw blood?

　　What are you doing?

　　How much do you smoke?