Weird Talk Asylum Center

"What's your reaction?"

Liuli stared at Wang Jin, her complacent expression turned to displeasure.

"I killed her, shouldn't you be angry?"

"Despair, crying, pain, anger."

"Why don't you make that look?"

The woman with a beautiful face opened her mouth, but said suffocating words.

"Want to know?"

Wang Jin smiled and waved, motioning for her to come over.

"Let's agree first that we won't play tricks on each other."

"It just so happens that I have something to ask you."

Liuli tilted her head and looked at Wang Jin suspiciously.

After a moment, she nodded.

It's not that she agrees to a temporary truce with Wang Jin, she just wants to use this opportunity to adjust her state, and once she recovers, she will directly kill this irritating human being.

"Great."

Wang Jin smiled and snapped his fingers, two chairs appeared out of thin air, and he sat on one of them first.

"Well"

Liuli lifted the chair and looked up and down for a long time, as if worried that Wang Jin would stuff a bomb in it.

After hesitating for a long time, she finally sat down.

So among the scattered earth and rocks, among the collapsed ruins, two white-haired figures sat side by side, and the atmosphere was peaceful.

"This"

Leonard who was hiding not far away was stunned again, he didn't know what to say.

Obviously, you were beaten to death just now, what is this now?

Intermission?

"This kid is very smart."

Han Dong narrowed his eyes and whispered.

"The woman's current situation is not optimistic. She will definitely agree with Wang Jin's suggestion. He also took advantage of this."

Having said that, Han Dong turned his head to look at Leonard, who trembled slightly, his face paled instantly.

"Liuli is waiting for her injury to improve so as to complete the counterattack. Guess what Wang Jin wants to do?"

"Is he preparing to let us blow Liuli to death?"

Leonard raised the remote control in his hand, hesitating to speak.

After all, Wang Jin asked him to take this and hide in the distance, no matter how you think about it, this is the only possibility.

When Liuli relaxed his vigilance, Leonard detonated the bomb, and Han Dong was responsible for keeping Wang Jin from the explosion.

"It's a desperate way, but I like it."

"Ugh."

Han Dong shook his head, and stared at Leonard with a look of hatred.

"He's waiting too."

The middle-aged strong man spoke slowly, using his years of accumulated experience to analyze the purpose of Wang Jin's every step of the plan.

"At this time, no matter whether Zhao Guangming has found that woman's heart or not, he should be back."

"Wang Jin is waiting for him."

"Whether Lao Zhao finds it or not, Liuli's ending will only be failure."

Han Dong squinted his eyes and said exactly what Wang Jin was thinking.

Of course, all he could do was to see what Wang Jin wanted to do, and it would be foolish to ask him to personally arrange such a thorough plan.

"Bombs, chairs, talk."

"They respectively correspond to force suppression, time delay, and intelligence acquisition."

"It's not easy for this kid to be able to take care of these three points at the same time at such a young age."

Patting Leonard on the shoulder, Han Dong looked up at Wang Jin.

"Well, let me think about where to start."

The young man touched his chin and looked at Liuli with complicated eyes.

He had a guess in his mind, a guess about her identity.

Although not necessarily correct, all the current clues point to that path.

"Reminisce carefully, do you have any impression of this world?"

"For example, when you were forcibly awakened in the real world just now, and your consciousness was pulled?"

He gestured while talking, trying to wake up Liuli's memory.

The latter seemed a little annoyed when he heard Wang Jin forcefully wake her up, but he obeyed obediently.

Wang Jin stared at Liuli, trying to find clues from her facial expressions.

No way, her ability is too similar to the bonus brought by the dream world.

In addition, as a ghost, she can come and go here freely, which in itself has explained many problems.

In addition, Meng Yu once said that the dream world is a scene without will.

This forced Wang Jin to think in that direction.

Liuli is the ghost will of the dream world.

When connecting these small details together from God's perspective, this conjecture naturally appeared in Wang Jin's mind.

"I can't remember."

Liuli shook her head, her tone was clearly disappointed.

"But I am very familiar with this place, and it seems to have some kind of connection."

She looked at Wang Jin seriously, and she couldn't tell she was lying.

"Sure enough, even she herself admitted that she was related."

Wang Jin nodded and asked again.

"Do you remember when you became conscious?"

"The most recent one was more than a month ago, and I can't remember any earlier ones."

Liuli shook her head and answered seriously.

"Ugh."

Wang Jin sighed, and a bad premonition suddenly appeared in his heart.

After hesitating for a moment, he spoke again.

But this time Wang Jin didn't ask any questions, but just spoke slowly.

"The first thing after becoming conscious is to find Zhao Guangming, right?"

Before the woman could answer, Wang Jin continued, as if muttering to himself.

"It's like trying desperately to get back something important that I lost, and I can pay any price."

"No, I just simply like him."

Liuli shook her head and refuted Wang Jin's words.

"I think his pained expression is more perfect than anything in the world, so I need him."

"And he wants to find me too, doesn't he?"

The woman frowned and looked at Wang Jin, not feeling that there was anything wrong with what she said.