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Chapter 117 Progress is elusive

After this storm, Tian Zhuhaidang continued to be a bullied good man as always; Cang Shen wanted to turn evil, but he had no choice but to continue to be a weak girl.

This made Yuexia feel very sad, but there was nothing we could do about it. Who made these two children born with heterogeneity?

However, there is one thing that makes Yuexia happy, that the gear finally has clues. Yuexia decided to pay close attention to the situation of Tian Zhuhai and Cang Shen in the future. Fortunately, they are both students in the class they teach, which makes it much more convenient for investigation.

During the morning break, Luo Keer and Garosha stood in a corridor where no one passed, allowing the bitter cold wind to hit their delicate cheeks. The two leaned against the wall, each with their own thoughts. In the final analysis, it was one thing - the relationship between two good friends.

At this time, Garosha took off the exquisite mask and revealed his face that looked exactly like Luo Keer. Luo Keer almost fainted after seeing that face just now.

"Why should I hide my face?"

"At the beginning, when I turned into a clown, I covered the gauze on the blood hole in my right eye. One was to be afraid of being ugly, and the other was to be worried about being discovered by those who were careful to harm me. Later, Lord Dongtian gave me a golden pupil. I was still wearing a mask to cover a small part of my face, and I was also worried about being discovered. Now I think, if I don't confess to you, this matter will be on my heart and suffocate me."

Luo Keer looked at the trembling Garosa, sighed, and said with concern: "Since it's so cold, it's better to wear mine."

Garosha seemed to have something to say, but was so choked by Luo Ke's excessive concern that she couldn't speak. She bit her white lips helplessly and bit a faint bloody color: "You don't need to be hypocritical. I'm used to suffering. This little cold is nothing."

Countless grievances choked up in her throat. Luo Keer didn't understand why Garosha thought of her like this. She was panicked for a while, clenched her fists and suppressed her sadness: "We have been together for so long, are I sincere or false? Can't you still see it?"

Garosa sneered, and looked away from other colors: "Do you know? In the past two days, I have been thinking about why you can live a happy campus life, and I can only be the subordinate of Master Dongtian like a dog. I can't go to school or make friends normally. I can only pretend to be a high school student every day. In fact, I haven't learned any high school knowledge. Do you know how painful it is to pretend to be happy and normal life every day?"

"I probably... can understand it." Luo Ke'er whispered, as if a child had made a mistake, but she didn't know what she had made. She didn't know why Garosha blamed her for the tragedy.

"You don't know, when I wake up in the dark coffin, I'm accompanied by a dark, thin air and the fear of bloody smell that spreads from my face! You don't know, when I exchange conditions with Lord Dongtian and lose my freedom forever, it's eternal despair! You don't know, how long I long for campus life." Garosha raised his head, and tears flowed down like a trickle of river, adding even more sadness to this haggard handsome face.

Garosha turned her head again and looked at Luo Keer with the desperate look: "When I first met you, I felt very destined to be with you. I like to stay with you and chat with you. I thought there was still love between people in this world, and I thought you could save my soul. But when I learned that you used to be Wen Jiajia in your first year of high school and replaced the real me, I have to doubt now..." Garosha cried in tears.

"What are you suspicious?" Luo Ke'er's voice began to tremble. She didn't dare to think about it herself because she was afraid of knowing any terrible clues.

"Will it be you who harmed me?" Garosha seemed to have used all his strength when he said this. After that, she raised her head, leaned against the wall behind, and closed her eyes in pain. The moment when her eyes closed, the golden pupils disappeared like the last touch of hope in the endless abyss of darkness.

"I..." Luo Keer wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say. I really couldn't imagine that Garosha was also called Wen Jiajia in the past. Was she really occupied the nest in the first year of high school? She was afraid that she was the culprit who harmed Garosha. She was devoted to goodness and could not imagine her evil and terrible appearance.

"You can't speak now? Is it possible that you are really the one who harmed me?"

"I'm sorry, I only remember that my name is Wen Jiajia, and I can't remember anything else." Luo Keer also shed tears, "I don't want to believe that I am the bad guy who harmed you. Actually, I think I am the real Wen Jiajia. I think, do you have any misunderstandings about this?"

"Hmph! Wen Jiajia, this name is really good. We are actually rushing to call it. Since I was called Wen Jiajia in the past, you were also called Wen Jiajia in the past. Haha, can you still have two Wen Jiajia in this world?"

Luo Keer listened to Garosha's complaints without saying a word. What else could she say? After all, she had lost her memory and had no evidence to prove her innocence.

The two of them were silent for a long time. Finally, Garosha sighed: "Okay. Since we have reached a dead end in this matter, let's do it first. I believe time will give us the answer." After that, he left here without looking back.

"Garosha..." Luo Ke'er looked at Garosha's back as he walked away, thin and trembling, which made her feel distressed and sad.

Why is this happening? It’s so complicated between people. Friends who can cherish each other the most will have such a day.

Between Roker and Garosha, they were really like strangers.

At noon, before Luo Ke's arrival, Trulu comforted Garosha: "Oh, I saw that Luo Ke's heart was pretty good, and it didn't seem like he wanted to harm you. Could you misunderstand her?"

"Hmph, misunderstanding? I hope so. But the day I learned the truth, I will not reconstruct her."

"Oh, the friendship between girls is really broken."

The shadow will always override the object. Once the light of trust is on the back, the shadow that can be seen on the front will always be there, no matter what you cover it with, because it is the shadow of this person. As long as doubt is there, this shadow will always be separated by two close friends.

Yuexia touched her rumbling stomach and went outside the school to find food.

Suddenly, a barrier appeared beside Yuexia, and silver light suddenly appeared around her, leaking into a compartment like a waterfall. No one outside could see everything inside.

Two people fell from the sky and came into this compartment. To be precise, they were two puppets. One of them made Yuexia feel familiar, and they looked about the age of fourteen or fifteen. This is the puppet man in Wanmo! He was holding a real puppet in his hand. The puppet was slightly smaller, with two braids and dressed.

"It's you! What happened?" Yuexia squatted down in panic and helped up the puppet man.

"That's my sister, please help me help me to help me get up! It will cause her dress to be dirty when she falls to the ground." The puppet man held the puppet's hand tightly.

Yuexia hugged the puppet in her arms: "Your sister... has already..."

"Although she no longer has the aura of humanity, she has not died, she has just become a puppet! She is still my sister, once alone, please help me adopt her."

"Hey? OK...but why do you do this? What's wrong with you?"

"My internal organs were broken by Lord Dongtian and I was about to die soon. The world of Wanmo has... been destroyed."

"What? Dongtian still took action?" Yuexia panted in panic, feeling very shocked inside, and even felt a little dizzy.

"That's of course, our friends thought that if they mastered the secret techniques that have been born since the birth of the universe, they could resist Dongtian. Unexpectedly, humans could not resist God."

"I don't understand that God should have feelings and righteousness to mankind and take care of him. Why, as God, Dongtian wants to hurt mankind so much?"

The puppet smiled as if he had ridiculed himself: "That's because Dongtian thought that his approach was correct. Perhaps, this is also related to the ultimate secret of the parallel world."

"You mean that gear?"

"Yes."

"What does that gear mean?"

"Actually, I don't know the real secret. Now that I'm going to die, I can only tell you what I know."

"Tell me, I will remember it in my heart."

"Listen, if you want to find the secret of the gear, you must find the Five Regimes. It is said that they are five people, and only five people are connected together can the secrets of the parallel world show clues."

"Five-senzi? I have two students. Their heart position will show part of the gear pattern! There are only 72 degrees respectively. If the five people piece together, it will be 360 ​​degrees, which is exactly a circle arc!"

The puppet nodded, smiled miserably and was relieved: "It should be that. Perhaps, the fifth son is hidden in your world. You are so lucky. If you can find the fifth son in our world, maybe we will not perish."

As soon as he finished speaking these words, the puppet man died.

Yuexia felt a little uncomfortable. She looked at the face of the boy who turned into wood and sighed that life could not be as good as she wished.

However, isn’t the reason why the Mimo world was destroyed because the human race there was too abundant?

Even if Dongtian did not come to destroy it, it would perish itself. But why didn’t Dongtian take measures to save them and choose the extreme method of destruction? Besides, even if Dongtian wants to destroy it, why didn’t he wait for it to perish itself, but insist on taking action on its own? This series of mysteries is really weird, which made Yuexia feel cold on her back.

The god of evil desires, the god of good desires, the old lady of seven emotions, these three gods are all low-level gods that can interact with humans. Are there any grudges between the nine gods?

Are the seven gods in the seven emotions gods as beautiful and kind as they look on the outside? Is it really for the peace of the human world? Will there be factors that are in opposition to Dongtian?

Thinking of this, Yuexia shook her head and wanted to get rid of such dark thoughts: The Seven Emotions God is so kind, how could she just use herself? It's really easy for me to think too much.
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