Chapter 754

Name:Death Notice Author:Gluttonous Monk
"You're right. The Harry brothers and sisters have been replaced countless times in the process of growing up! Just for the last time, a pair of brothers and sisters saw the truth... " Qin Mei looks down and can't see the expression on her face, "just like us in another world, so My brother will shake! "

Hansen and Rand are silent. They can guess what happened to Qin Lun's brothers and sisters at the beginning, but these things are private taboos. Qin Mei doesn't say it herself, and they are not easy to ask.

"The last time I entered the world through superstring space, my identity was just an ordinary little girl. Then I used some means to replace the girl who should be used as a sacrifice in the original plot, and became the sister of Harry now."

Qin Mei said with a smile, "the plot of the Wilson family is very interesting, even I didn't finish it completely at the beginning. Because this plot is similar to our brother and sister's experience, I just gave up the task at that time, kept this program completely, and now use it on my brother. "

"So as long as the reincarnation does not destroy the plot, the story of Wilson manor will be repeated again and again in a certain period of time?" Rand felt his chin thoughtfully.

"No, there is a limit. The time and space of the plot team where Susan works is the limit of the plot. Without the intervention of reincarnation and apostles, the two college students' teams will break the mysterious power of Wilson manor under all kinds of chance and coincidence. "

Qin Mei smiled and rubbed the teddy bear's head, "but they will still die under the game of death in the end, so they can't tell the existence of the mysterious power to the outside world."

"If so, the existence of the game of death will be covered. Why does superstring send reincarnation in?" Hanson asked with a twinkling of his eyes.

"Probably because there are too many casualties?" Said Rand, frowning.

"Too many casualties?" Hanson didn't quite understand. He was fundamentally different from RAND. As a mercenary, he was not at all as sensitive to casualty figures as a fire chief.

"Yes, there are too many casualties. The original story involved three figures of casualties." Qin Mei nodded slowly, "in peacetime America, the number of casualties at a specific time and place cannot be ignored at all. Moreover, Arcadia National Park is also an important tourist attraction.

So, although the game of Death killed all the players, it also suppressed the inside story. But this event itself exposes its existence. Sooner or later, the transformation process of the world law will be exposed, so the superstring space will intervene.

And it's the second time that I've stepped in. The last time was hundreds of years ago, when the mysterious power of death game was not born. Superstring space just wants to eliminate the magical events of Wilson manor, but because of my relationship, the intervention fails... "

Rand and Hansen looked at each other, and they were speechless. Wilson manor's strange events have existed for such a long time, no wonder the world will have the germination of magic law. I think if Qin Mei had finished the task of reincarnation, I'm afraid there is no such mysterious power as death game now!

"Otherwise, why do you think superstring space will leave coordinate positioning objects in such a small world?" Qin Mei seemed to know what they were thinking. She said with a smile, "after that time, it took me a long time to acquire the positioner from another team."

"Well, look, Qinlun and hill are going to win!" While talking, Rand glanced at the crystal ball by chance, his face suddenly changed slightly. "What are these two guys doing? How can they make such a big move?"

Rand's words attracted Hansen's and Qin Mei's attention. They all focused on the crystal ball's picture. Only then did they find that things seemed out of control.

This crystal ball is actually equivalent to the monitoring system of Wilson manor. Because of Qin Mei's plot identity, she can control part of the performance, and only before that can she guide Hansen and hill to block in front of Qin Lun.

In this way, on the one hand, it delays the speed of Qin Lun 's excavation of the plot, and on the other hand, it makes the plot smoothly transition to an important stage.

At this time, the crystal ball is no longer the room where Qin Lun and hill fight, but the panoramic view of the whole manor. The angle is from the outside of the manor overlooking the whole manor.

From a distance, the whole estate was covered with black clouds. The center of the huge cloud is spinning slowly, starting to form a funnel-shaped storm.

Qinlun and Hill's original fighting room has been fragmented. Countless holy brambles and black smoke like fog are entwined. They come out of the windows of each room on the fifth floor of the manor. Wilson manor is like a giant tentacle with many tentacles.

"Click!" There was a thick thunder from the clouds over the manor. The windows of Qin Mei's room were as bright as daylight for a while, which made their faces white.

"Damn, it's the relationship between the two holy things!" Rand thought of something, and suddenly realized, "they are the artifact level treasures of the earth mirror world. The magic power of those two people is insufficient. As a result, the two artifacts instinctively turn the mysterious power of Wilson manor into the power source!""Don't let them fight any more, or the whole manor will be torn to pieces. The plot is meaningless!" Hansen's eyes flashed cold and turned to Qin Mei.

"It doesn't matter. It's almost time!" Qin Mei's little girl, Tiantian, smiles, puts down the doll bear and puts her hands on the crystal ball. For a while, the room is full of dazzling light, swallowing all three people's bodies.

At the same time, reincarnations, characters, including grant, who is fighting, who are still exploring the manor, find themselves becoming transparent. However, the surrounding environment of the dilapidated manor is slowly being restored. It seems that the hundreds of years that the manor has experienced are rapidly retreating.

Qin Lun slowly woke up, but he soon found that he could not control his body, or even rotate his eyes. His vision could only observe the scenery in front of him.

He didn't feel panic. He was familiar with this situation. He had experienced it before. When the body was controlled by another Qin Lun, he could only observe everything in such a spectator mode.

"Did he wake up, so the fight with hill was over!" Qin Lun thought silently, but he found that he was wrong. The real situation didn't seem to be so.

Because now the body stands up, judging from the field of vision, it seems that it has become smaller and looks like a teenager. However, Qin Lun was not confused for a long time, because when the body passed through a landing mirror again, he saw his appearance clearly with the corner of his eyes.

"Harry, Harry Wilson, I'm Harry?" The fleeting image surprised Qin Lun. His consciousness was imprisoned in Harry's body, which had never happened before.

Even though the previous task world is not his experience, according to Qin Lun's memory, it is almost impossible that the apostolic consciousness is trapped by the physical body of the characters in the plot.

Because the consciousness of the apostles is also a kind of law, not a simple thing like soul.

The discovery calmed Qin Lun, who knew what he was in. He was not imprisoned by Harry's body, but the Wilson manor changed, leading to the opening of the final stage of the plot mode.

He is now entering the plot passively from the perspective of Harry, and his ontological consciousness is not here.

If he wants to get out of this state, it should be OK. It's just that Qin Lun is unwilling to do so. The plot of Wilson manor is very attractive to him. Since this state will not really hurt him, it's good to have a look and satisfy his curiosity.

Qin Lun began to follow Harry's line of sight and observe everything in front of him.

Harry now seems to be in one of the living rooms of the manor, which is very large, with a small salon in the center and a valuable carpet on the floor. The fireplace beside the wall is burning, and the room is very comfortable.

"Brother!" At this time, a soft body pounced on Harry's back from behind and gave out a charming laugh like a silver bell.

"Elaine? Are you back? " Harry turns around in surprise and hugs the man behind him.

The familiar name shocked Qin Lun's consciousness a little, and almost escaped from Harry's body.

"Is Harry's sister Elaine, too? Elaine Wilson? " Looking at the blonde girl in front of him, Qin Lun turned to look at the little girl through Harry's eyes.

This girl, also called Elaine, is obviously not his former sister. Qin Mei's name after adoption is Elaine foster.

"Brother!" Elaine smiled contentedly and looked up at Harry.

At this moment, Qin Lun seems to have an illusion. Elaine doesn't seem to be looking at Harry. Her big, nimble eyes seem to be peering through the little boy's eyes, staring straight at Qin Lun's face hidden in Harry's body.

"That woman And mother, is she back, too? " Harry looked up at the door of the living room, then suddenly lowered his voice and asked nervously.

"Well, she's back, too. She seems to have a dispute with her father, so I can slip out to see you!" Harry said vaguely, but Elaine seemed to know what he meant.

"Brother, I'm afraid!" Elaine suddenly hugged Harry. Her big eyes were covered with water mist. Her thin shoulders could not help shaking.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. I have discussed with the black uncles in the manor. They will enter the manor tonight, kill the two people and take us away!" Harry put his mouth to Elaine's ear and muttered softly.

"When they finish their work, will they be locked up again?" Elaine looked at her brother in surprise.

"I have the key!" Harry felt for a copper key in his arms.

The key didn't look impressive, but Qin Lun noticed that there was a little bit of "rust" on the surface of the key, and immediately thought of something.

There was a blazing heat flow in his consciousness, and a door in the deep memory seemed to reveal a gap again. The boundless darkness behind the door almost choked him.