Chapter 2853

Boom, boom, boom!

Roaring sounds came from below. Su Xiao held a tablet computer in his hand and was attacking a puzzle game recently developed by Pi Fatty. It could be regarded as a sequel to the previous game, or it could be regarded as DLC. The difficulty was extremely high, but there were only three levels.

Not far away on the small bed, the Priest was lying down to rest, while President Rogash was standing in front of the bookshelf reading books. Although the auras of the few people present were like villainous big bosses, they wouldn't keep a straight face every day; that had no meaning.

A girl tied with fishbone braids was lying on top of a bookshelf. Wearing a nightgown, she raised her two fair little legs, looking at Su Xiao for a while, and then looking at the Priest.

This girl's name was Anier. She called President Rogash father. Her aura was a bit strange. Sometimes it was as weak as an ordinary person, and sometimes it suddenly increased a bit, seemingly changing with her emotions.

Roaring sounds came from below. This roaring sound had started half an hour ago. The Priest was a bit annoyed by the noise. He sat up from the small bed and said: "Rogash, you should just let him up directly. It's too noisy."

"..."

President Rogash seemed to have pondered for a moment, and finally raised his hand to press the mechanism on the bookshelf. Just a few seconds later, the roaring sound from the lower layer disappeared.

A moment later, rapid and powerful running sounds came from outside the door. With a 'peng', the double-door solid wood door was kicked to pieces.

"Can't you just push the door with your hand?"

President Rogash spoke in a low voice. His long hair wrapped around the book in his hand and put it back on the bookshelf.

"Rogash, long time no see. I miss you very much, my father."

Xusilo stepped on the broken wood chips and strode over, carrying a large cloth bag in his hand.

President Rogash looked at Xusilo. It seemed because he wasn't very satisfied, he picked up a book again, turned to the page with the bookmark.

"Xusilo, calm down."

Baha landed on the bookshelf. Seeing Baha, Xusilo was stunned.

"Don't look like you've seen a ghost. You listen to me. Your IQ is being completely crushed."

"Stop talking, Baha," Xusilo moved his neck and continued: "I'm prepared to die here, but before that, there are some things I need to confirm. Also, thank you."

Xusilo opened the bag and pulled out the female secret practitioner.

"Rogash, tell me, what is going on? Could it be that after you killed your own biological daughter Anier, you would also feel guilty in your heart? If so, I want to vomit, Rogash."

Xusilo held the female secret practitioner's hair and looked straight at President Rogash.

"Just a semi-finished product to lure you here. No. 9, return to your place of slumber."

President Rogash didn't look at Xusilo at all.

"As you command."

The female secret practitioner spoke expressionlessly. Suddenly, sharp blades pierced out from her body, like a hedgehog. These sharp blades pierced through Xusilo's skin. He felt severe pain at the wound and could only let go of the female secret practitioner's hair.

The sharp blades on the female secret practitioner's body retracted into her body. She tore off the tattered clothes on her body and walked naked toward the inside of the library. During the journey, her appearance changed rapidly, turning into an ordinary face that was hard to remember.

"This, this..."

Xusilo was dumbfounded. Using his brain wasn't something he was good at. He felt like a stupid fish, bumping into the gap of a sewer, and then stuck tightly in it, and also vomiting and inhaling sewage with excrement. In short, he felt as uncomfortable as if he had eaten shit.

"My offspring Xusilo, you always believe in what you see, whether it was being tricked into bed by a secret practitioner of the Wodehouse family, or everything you saw in the City of Smoke.

In this world, everyone plays different roles. Do you really know what you are playing?"

President Rogash didn't look at Xusilo. The father-son battle he imagined didn't happen. The reason was the huge IQ gap.

"Brother, what is Father saying? Why can't I understand? Also, it's been more than ten years, where have you been?"

The girl lying on the bookshelf, Anier, spoke, shaking her two little legs while talking.

"You!"

Xusilo was struck by lightning and took a step back. He grabbed his chest with one hand, as if to grab his heart. His breathing began to accelerate.

"You, you, you."

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Are you not feeling well? I miss you so much. Father said you went out to train and wouldn't let me find you..."

Anier wiped the tears from her face. Seeing this scene, Xusilo sat on the ground with a 'thud', and his whole person was stupid.

"Hey, how miserable."

Baha sighed. Having fought with Su Xiao for so long, it knew this routine very well.

"Very wonderful, isn't it."

The Priest smiled. The person involved was confused. Although he didn't know the specific details, he could also see the clues.

"Hehehehe... Rogash, my performance was also very wonderful, right."

Xusilo got up from the ground. He looked at Anier, his gaze a bit complicated, and said: "Rogash, according to your habit, you would call her No. 1, right."

While Xusilo was speaking, thoughts in his brain turned rapidly: 'He Xusilo, will not be deceived! No matter what Rogash says, it's all farting!'

After believing this, Xusilo felt enlightened and regained his confidence.

"Stupid, she is indeed your sister. The one soaked in experimental equipment more than ten years ago was No. 1."

Hearing President Rogash's words, Xusilo had a look of watching a play and said:

"Fart, more than ten years have passed. How could my sister Anier still look like she was ten years old? This loophole is too obvious, Rogash!"

"Good question."

President Rogash closed the book in his hand. He had been talking to Xusilo for so long, and the other party finally said a sentence he was satisfied with.

"More than ten years have passed. Why is Anier still the same as when you escaped from home? This question, I started researching nine years ago, and concluded two years ago. Your sister Anier is a symbiont of the Dark Mask.

When I was young, I touched the Dark Mask. I didn't seem to have any strange changes. Unfortunately, you two siblings inherited that 'touch'. Your sister showed signs of stopping growth when she was ten years old, and your misfortune... is the pain of immortality."

President Rogash seemed to sigh low. No one knew what he was thinking.

"Absurd to the extreme. You mean, you deliberately scared me out of the house and let me grow up outside?"

"Of course not. From the qualifications, you have the top qualifications of a secret practitioner, but... maybe there was a problem with inheritance. You didn't inherit some things from me."

"Speak human language."

"He's saying you're stupid."

Baha's tone was a bit helpless. Hearing this, Xusilo's eyes twitched.

"Your wisdom is not outstanding, so you couldn't calmly watch me make various experimental attempts on Anier. Eternal youth is a curse, Xusilo. Do you dare to press your finger on your brow?"

"!"

Xusilo subconsciously covered his brow. This was his secret. Ever since he had an 'immortal body', he accidentally touched his brow once. That feeling made him frantic, even close to madness. His brow clearly had no wound, but it was as if there was a hole, and something would 'flow out' from it. That thing was black and came from himself.

"The black filth 'flowing out' from your brow is your malice, greed, laziness, and arrogance. When they flow out, if it were you, you should feel happy."

"Greed and laziness flowing out is not a bad thing."

"Big brother, think about it carefully," Baha chose to explain to Xusilo. After all, there was still some friendship. It continued: "Your father means, when those black filth flows out, you will be a retard, laughing every day. Of course you will be happy."

"?"

Xusilo's brain cells were almost burning. He couldn't tell the truth from the fake, and he felt that he wasn't smart, maybe because too much black filth flowed out? Thinking of this, Xusilo had a trace of relief in his heart. His brain wasn't good, it wasn't natural!

"Don't be deceived by your sister. Her black filth is almost flowing out. What she will eventually become, I don't know. In her eyes, you and I are just strangers."

"Father, how can you say that."

Anier picked up a book and threw it toward President Rogash. The book had just reached President Rogash's side when it was wrapped by his long hair.

"My offspring, joining us is the choice you should make. Your sister Anier needs you. I don't know if she can recover, but... if there is hope, don't give up."

President Rogash stood in front of the window. A night wind blew, blowing the curtains and his long hair hanging to his knees. His eyes were so black that it was frightening.

"I am not a good father, nor a kind person, but the Dark Mask might be able to make your sister recover. Do you want to join us, Xusilo."

President Rogash raised both hands, full of aura.

"Heh, if I only cooperate with White Night, I will consider it. At least in the City of Smoke, he didn't pit me, a guy with a not-so-good brain. As for you, and you."

Xusilo pointed to the Priest while speaking, and then pointed to President Rogash.

"I, Xusilo, even if I die here! Be beaten into slag by you! I will not cooperate with you!"

Xusilo smiled with mysterious confidence.

"..."

"..."

Five minutes later, Xusilo sat on the fallen bookshelf, holding a cup of black tea in his hand, drank a few sips, and looked at Anier again, pondering for a long time before opening his mouth to say:

"Temporarily... cooperate."

PS: (Recommend a friend's book, title: Revolution, Empress. Also, updated late again today.)