Chapter 267 Bibi Dong: I can see what’s under your mask

Night falls.

The cabin was immersed in an atmosphere of joy. Zhu Zhuqing and Feng Wutong also became excited after hearing that Dai Yao had completed the trial.

Looking at the two beautiful, smiling faces, Dai Yao smiled with satisfaction. Compared with these happiness, completing the task is insignificant.

In one year, both girls have grown a lot. Dai Yao and Zhu Zhuqing were both sixteen years old and in their prime. Soul masters grow faster than ordinary people. At this time, both of them looked more mature.

Feng Wutong was already two years older than Dai Yao, and now she was even more beautiful. Dai Yao didn't even know how many men in Wuhun Palace had feelings for Feng Wutong.

Speaking of which, he was originally focused on cultivation and did not notice the changes in Feng Wutong and Zhu Zhuqing. In his life, apart from the two women, there were only four maids left.

This was because Du Juan reminded him from time to time that in Wuhun Hall, another genius among his peers expressed his feelings to Feng Wutong.

Even though Feng Wutong had clearly refused, those men still flocked to her like moths to a flame, making Feng Wutong extremely annoyed. Lingyuan Douluo and Qingluan Douluo were actually happy to see this happen. They had long since not wanted their precious disciple to continue to be Dai Yao's maid!

But Zhu Zhuqing didn't have such worries. She was training with Ghost Douluo. Ghost Douluo was not like those two princes. Anyone who offended Zhu Zhuqing would be thrown directly into the Death Canyon and tortured.

After the man came out of Death Canyon, no one dared to offend Zhu Zhuqing.

He had lived a very fulfilling life this year, but something had always bothered him. As time went by, this trouble became stronger and stronger.

That is Bibi Dong.

During the divine examination, he pretended to be the envoy of the divine, a puppet who had no emotions and ran according to established procedures, collecting fifteen prisms from Bibi Dong every night. Up to now, even though I have used some, I still have nearly three to four thousand in my hand.

But Bibi Dong didn't complain about Dai Yao's transformation into a divine messenger. Instead, she spent a lot of time in the zombie world, as if she wanted to stay with the divine messenger for a while longer.

Even if he is injured, he is unwilling to return to the real world and use the physique of a titled Douluo in the real world to recover from his injuries. He would rather endure the pain and stay in the zombie world for a while longer.

This change made Dai Yao feel deeply afraid.

Bibi Dong is not a good man or woman. Once she discovers his identity, he will be killed by her, and he will be hurt by the people around him.

Zhu Zhuqing, Feng Wutong, and even Ferdinand and Salas.

But at the beginning, because he wanted to take revenge on Bibi Dong, he requested to collect a certain amount of prisms every day, but it became something that he had to face Bibi Dong every day. Now, it has become difficult to ride a tiger.

"Hey, forget it, just take it one step at a time."

Thinking of wanting Bibi Dong to collect the prisms again, Dai Yao felt a little resistant, but he had to go to avoid Bibi Dong becoming suspicious, so he sighed helplessly.

With a thought, I sank into the world of zombies.

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Looking at the zombies that kept coming like a wave, a trace of bitterness appeared on Bibi Dong's pretty face.

In one year, she has cleared away all the sparse and easy-to-kill zombies in Wuhun City. Now, if you want to complete the mission of the divine envoy, you can only go to an extremely densely populated area where nearly 100,000 ordinary people gather in just one-sixth of the area.

Today, on her first day here, even though she was careful enough, she was still noticed by zombies. The chain reaction caused this terrifying zombie wave like a doomsday scene.

"It's troublesome."

Bibi Dong glanced coldly at the tide of corpses behind her. Although she was in a desperate situation, she didn't have any fear. Her beautiful eyes were like a hawk, searching for an escape route.

She was also a gifted control soul master who controlled the overall situation. Before she came, she had made preparations to escape, but those preparations could only delay the zombie tide for a while. If no one helped, I'm afraid Still can't escape death.

During the difficult escape, her arms and legs were covered in paint, and her escape would become even more difficult.

Panting heavily, she ran towards the secret room of the Pope's Palace. That was her safe house. As long as she returned there, she would be safe.

As for the divine envoy, she would not place her hopes on that emotionless creature.

After being injured, the zombie tide came closer and closer. Bibi Dong could already smell the stench coming out of the zombies' mouths. At every critical moment, she would rather trade injuries for injuries in exchange for a chance to survive.

It has to be said that such a strange woman, in such a desperate situation, broke her wrists time and time again in exchange for a slim chance of survival.

The black-robed man transformed by Dai Yao stood on the top of a tall building, looking down coldly at Bibi Dong, who was running away like an ant. He knew very well that if the situation continued to deteriorate, it would be hard to tell whether Bibi Dong would live or die.

He didn't know whether it was because he sympathized with Bibi Dong's experience, or because he had spent more than a year with Bibi Dong in this lonely world like a group to keep warm, which gave him a heart of compassion. He gritted his teeth, leaned down from the air, and jumped down with his feet. Walking along the narrow path formed by the roof, we came to the upstairs next to Bibi Dong.

Because of the usable soul power in his body, even though the tide of corpses behind Bibi Dong was mind-numbing to watch, he was sure to take Bibi Dong out under the premise of his own safety.

The sudden sound of shattering tiles made Bibi Dong and the zombies look up involuntarily.

The zombies immediately roared like an overwhelming roar.

Bibi Dong noticed the black robe on the roof, and a flash of joy flashed across her beautiful eyes. She turned around and rushed into the house where the man in black robe was.

For some reason, she believed that the cold, mechanical divine messenger like a soul guide would come to save her.

When she arrived on the second floor, she noticed that under the eaves, there was only one hand exposed, covered by a black robe. Behind her ear, the roars of the zombies became more intense. Without time to think, Bibi Dong jumped out of the window and grabbed the hand.

Then, the hand grabbed her tightly, and with a sudden force, Bibi Dong spun half a circle in the air, and landed gently on the roof.

She turned back and glanced at the bottom of the roof. The zombies chasing her squeezed out of the window and fell on top of the dense zombies on the ground. A strong sense of fear suddenly welled up in her heart.

"Walk."

The man in black robe only said one word.

This concise and concise word made Bibi Dong shake his head helplessly. He was indeed a puppet without any emotions. He doesn't show anxiety when in danger, and he doesn't comfort people when he's safe.

However, it was precisely because of this that she had a special feeling for the man in black robe.

Once, his most respected teacher did something to her that made her miserable, and the person she loved the most eventually left her and found another woman.

From then on, she had no emotions in her heart, her eyes were full of calculations, she became crazy and stubborn, and she would use any means to achieve her own goals and increase her strength.

Like a poisonous snake, she lay dormant and waited for the opportunity to take revenge on her teacher. Finally, the opportunity came and she killed her teacher in the most cruel way. After that, he became the Pope step by step!

As the Pope, all those around her are flattering praises. Even if there are some people who show greed and affection for her, with her character, she naturally knows these guys, more because of her identity and her appearance.

To her, there is actually no difference between this so-called zombie world and the real world.

But this man in black robe was cold and emotionless, just like a machine, executing his own program, which gave her a somewhat different feeling in this cold world.

This is not love, but a kind of dependence. She is too tired. After walking in madness and despair for more than 20 years, she was already exhausted physically and mentally. No one could understand her. The heart of the aloof Pope was already riddled with holes.

No one understands her, and she doesn't need anyone to understand.

Therefore, this emotionless puppet seemed to have become an object that suddenly appeared in the eternal silence. Like a wooden man, it became the object of her emotional sustenance and gave her a rest.

This is why she would rather stay in the zombie world.

After running on the roof for a while and sweeping away the zombies that were chasing after them on the street, Bibi Dong endured the severe pain in her body and said calmly to the man in black robes in front of her:

"Take me with you. My speed is too slow. If this continues, we will all have to catch up with them."

Dai Yao stiffened and glanced at the endless tide of corpses. Without hesitation, he grabbed Bibi Dong's slender waist, activated his soul power, and jumped towards the Pope's Palace quickly.

With the softness on his hands and the unstoppable fragrance that enters his nose, an ordinary man would not be able to resist the desire in his heart. However, he knows his situation better and must not reveal his identity. Therefore, he must not reveal his identity. A peerless beauty cannot afford any desire.

After activating their soul power, the distance between the two of them and the tide of zombies gradually widened, and the roars of the zombies became smaller and smaller. Returning to the secret room in the Pope's Palace, the two of them were finally safe.

In the secret room, Bibi Dong patiently treated her wound, stopped the bleeding and disinfected it. She tore off a piece of clothing and wrapped it around the wound as a tourniquet.

On the side, the man in black robes transformed into Dai Yao watched Bibi Dong's actions with cold eyes.

"You seem to be unable to hand over the fifteen prisms today. The total will be thirty until tomorrow. Also, inheritor, you'd better return to reality, where, with your strength, these injuries will be harmful to you. It’s nothing.”

A hoarse voice sounded from under the black robe. Every word, without any emotion.

"I go first."

Just as the man in black robe turned around, Bibi Dong's voice sounded from behind.

"Wait a minute, please help me take care of the wounds first. There are a few places that are not convenient for me. I will go out to hunt the prisms you want after I take a rest."

The man in black robe stopped, turned around and stared at Bibi Dong's pretty face that showed no trace of weakness even though it was injured, and pretended to be hoarse:

"According to my analysis, your injuries do not support you to continue hunting zombies, so I suggest that you return to the real world as soon as possible."

"Master God, what if I persist?"

Staring at the insistent expression on Bibi Dong's face, Dai Yao said helplessly:

"Follow your will, Inheritor."

The man in black robe came to Bibi Dong, took the bandage from Bibi Dong's hand, and helped her treat the wound. Bibi Dong looked at the man in black robes who was carefully wrapping the bandages on her, and a softness flashed across her eyes.

Perhaps it was because of today's tide of corpses that her mentality had changed a little. She fell down and lay in the arms of the man in black robe. For a year, she completely believed that the man in black robe was a puppet.

In her mind, her actions were like lying on the bed to rest. However, this bed is a human-shaped puppet.

Dai Yao, who was under the black robe, was shocked by Bibi Dong's sudden move. But after a year of disguise, he had adapted to this role and said calmly:

"Inheritor, what are you doing?"

Bibi Dong seemed not to hear it, her beautiful eyes were full of confusion, and she seemed to murmur unconsciously:

"hold me."

Dai Yao's hand hanging in mid-air suddenly froze.

The woman in front of her is the current Pope, a peerless figure who has aroused constant controversy among readers of the previous life. Many people love her and sympathize with her experience, while others hate her and believe that she is to blame for her current results.

My mind was racing, thinking about countermeasures, but I never hugged Bibi Dong. But Bibi Dong didn't seem to notice this, and said with a hint of weakness in her voice:

"Angel, let me tell you a story."

"Once upon a time, there was a little girl who was carefree and loved by many people. One day, she fell in love with a very ordinary man. She was willing to give up everything just to be with him."

"However, this love was blocked by all the elders around her and her teacher. But this little girl still insisted on having her own way."

"In order to stop this little girl's behavior, her teacher did something that made her miserable and made her never be able to be with that man again."

"From then on, the little girl gave up her innocence and naivety, became cold, sinister, ruthless, dormant, and finally found an opportunity to kill her teacher."

"Tell me, who is right and who is wrong in this matter?"

Upon hearing this story, Dai Yao immediately realized that Bibi Dong was talking about herself. Referring to each character with simple nouns, it is obvious that when she was unprepared, she still closed her ice-like heart.

"I don't know. I don't understand the complicated emotions in your human relationship."

Bibi Dong was not surprised by the man in black robe's answer. It was just that he had kept it in his heart for so many years and asked on a whim after today's adventure in the zombie tide.

And the divine envoy is just a puppet, so what answer can there be? If the divine messenger really analyzed it carefully, it would actually arouse her vigilance.

Only a puppet who doesn't understand emotions can make her suspicious and feel safe to say what's in her heart.

After coming back to her senses, Bibi Dong looked at the mask in front of her and asked softly:

"Master God Envoy, can I see your face under the mask?"

The meticulous voice of the man in black robes sounded from under the mask: "Inheritor, you will naturally be able to see it after you become a god."

Bibi Dong chuckled and shook her head: "That's right."

She gently exhaled a breath and said what she had been holding in her heart for many years. Her crazy heart could not help but relax a little, and her mood relaxed a little. Unknowingly, she fell asleep in the arms of the man in black robe. .

Seeing the relaxed and peaceful expression on Bibi Dong's sleeping face, Dai Yao's heart trembled. He knew that Bibi Dong was in pain. But he thought about his current situation and fell into an even more dilemma.

"Should I wake her up directly? Will it arouse her suspicion? Or should I stay in this position until she wakes up?"

He was worried that as long as he made the slightest movement, Bibi Dong would wake up. So, I kept this posture until the next day. A short night made Dai Yao feel so long.

The night passed.

Bibi Dong woke up suddenly and jumped up quickly. After dealing with those secret enemies for so many years, she felt that it was a huge mistake to relax and sleep without any precautions yesterday!

Once those guys from Qiandaoliu seize the opportunity, she may die!

Turning her sharp eyes, she focused on the man in black robe who was as motionless as a stone statue. Bibi Dong's face suddenly froze, a touch of softness flashed across her eyes, and she asked softly:

"Master God Envoy, did you hold me in your arms all night?"

"Are you awake? Do you need to return to the real world?"

Dai Yao tried his best to pretend to be normal. His arms and legs were already extremely sore and numb, but in order not to make Bibi Dong suspicious, he held on until now.

Hearing what the man in black robe said, Bibi Dong thought about what would happen to the Pope's Palace if she didn't show up today, and laughed softly:

"Send me back."

The warm feeling behind him gradually disappeared in the cold secret room. She was already a little obsessed with the embrace behind her.

Upon hearing Bibi Dong's words, Dai Yao immediately stirred up the chaotic Qinglian in the spiritual world, and the next moment, Bibi Dong's figure disappeared into the secret room.

Worried about Bibi Dong's sudden appearance again, Dai Yao quickly returned to the cabin in the real world. He relaxed his heart and relaxed his stiff arms and legs.

He had never felt that a night was so long.

What Bibi Dong said to him yesterday made her have more complicated emotions towards this woman, but he knew better. Knowing these secrets of Bibi Dong, especially seeing her weak side, if she knew the truth Due to his identity, he will definitely die without a burial place.

"No, I have to get rid of Bibi Dong's thoughts. If that doesn't work, I will disappear directly. Anyway, she doesn't know the true identity of the man in black robe, so I don't have to suffer so much!"

Dai Yao thought.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and the rather shy maid Partridge said softly:

"Master, several adults have sent you the soul beast suitable for your fifth soul ring."