Chapter 992: Hee~ Wait until I break all your masks
Hee~ Wait until I break all your masks
But things went contrary to his wishes. Before Long Jing could shout that name, the black-robed man opposite took the lead.
"Interesting, finally waited for another Jester, otherwise I would have thought I missed this wonderful memory."
"?"
Li Jingming, you aren't acting anymore?
And... Jester!?
Is this really the gathering place of the Jester?
Long Jing didn't quite believe it, because he had never received an invitation to join the Jester. Compared to believing everything he saw before him, he was more inclined to think this was a test initiated by the other party.
Since it was a test, it meant that the more he said, the more he would be wrong, but if he didn't say anything, it would confirm that he knew about the Jester. Simply... talk nonsense.
So he took two steps forward and laughed loudly:
"I was wondering why the magpies kept calling when I went out today. It turns out I ran into Long Wang.
Interesting, you really are a member of the Jester!
Nice to meet you, I am Li Jingming. I wonder if Long Wang... has looked in the mirror?"
"..."
Facts have proven that when you are crazier than others, silence will favor others.
For a moment, the scene cooled down, but not long after, the other party also laughed loudly.
"I said there would definitely be gains at the Jester Assembly. I didn't expect that before it even started, the memory would become wonderful.
Very good, of course I have looked in the mirror, and I have had some insights into looking in the mirror recently.
Since you are here, find a place to sit. When everyone arrives, you and I might as well exchange questions about looking in the mirror."
Long Jing had long expected that the other party would not be frustrated, but he didn't expect the other party to be so calm, as if he didn't care who he was at all. However, the other party's way of speaking did indeed sound like Long Wang, so is he the real Li Jingming?
Seeing that the test failed, Long Jing turned his head to look around.
"It seems there is a grand performance today."
The other party chuckled: "Whether it is grand or not depends on whether the actors are working hard."
Hmm?
Did he discover his identity?
Impossible, where was it exposed?
Long Jing's heart skipped a beat. Although he was slightly stressed by the word "actor," he hid it well and immediately pretended to look around as if choosing a seat. This look really let him see some things.
Although there were many tombstones in this gathering place, there were only fifteen in the front row. Does that mean there will be fifteen attendees at this gathering?
It seems the scale of the Jester is not small.
He cautiously observed the favorable defensive terrain of the gathering site and began to look for a position suitable for himself, but in fact, these were all fake moves, because from the beginning, his attention was entirely on that person.
No one can be sure whether this cemetery-like gathering venue is hidden with traps, so he dared not have any relaxation, always vigilant, wanting to find a safe place that did not belong to the trap from the other party's reaction.
However, the other party also hid very well. Except for turning his head, he had no extra movements. This undoubtedly increased Long Jing's pressure, especially seeing Long Jing not moving for a long time, the black-robed man suddenly laughed again:
"Why, no favorite one?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Long Jing froze in place.
Of course, he was not stunned because of what the other party said, but because of what he saw...
Favorite?
You tell me what counts as favorite!?
Do you mean that you are now sitting openly on the tombstone engraved with 【Memory】 and chatting with me, ah!?
No brother, choosing a cemetery for a gathering is hellish enough, but what do you mean by engraving the gods' names on it?
They aren't dead yet, and you have started mourning?
Is this mask gathering today sponsored by 【Death】?
Is the Jester so wild, or are they using this way to pull people into the abyss of blasphemy and control them to become a member!?
Yes, I have started to believe that the gods are not real gods, but I am just believing, not stupid!
Before I can say "no" to the gods, what courage do I have to sit on Their tombstones?
Who can guarantee that if I sit down, They won't descend on my grave the next day?
Long Jing hesitated, but he couldn't not choose. Showing weakness for no reason would only make his momentum unbalanced and fall into a disadvantage, so he hesitated for a long time, gritted his teeth, and walked toward a tombstone.
And when he stood still in front of the tombstone engraved with 【Time】, the black-robed man sitting on the 【Memory】 tombstone was stunned and smiled:
"Does a believer of 【Memory】 also want to bury 【Time】?"
Long Jing hummed without responding, but thought in his heart that this was a helpless move. He chose 【Time】 to prevent 【Time】 from being "profaned" by others. In this way, even if Lord 【Hour Hand】 knew, I think He shouldn't make things difficult for such a devout me, right?
But then again, why is there no tombstone for the God of Fun here?
Just as he was thinking, someone arrived outside the tomb group. A figure also wearing a black robe and a mask appeared in the vision of the two. This identical dress made the two people at the scene stunned.
What is this, a tacit understanding of mutual understanding?
But even he didn't know who the other party was, so where did the tacit understanding come from?
The newcomer was very silent. He walked forward without saying a word, seemingly familiar with the place. Seeing that two people had already arrived at the venue, he just nodded in greeting without making a sound, and then slowly climbed onto the tombstone of 【Death】 under the suspicious gaze of the two.
His goal was very clear, and his movements were not sloppy at all. And when he saw this newcomer Jester choose 【Death】, the black-robed man sitting on 【Memory】 smiled and praised.
"Good venue."
The third black-robed man still nodded in greeting and said nothing. This scene made Long Jing mutter in his heart.
These two people clearly knew each other. It seems that the Jester has held more than one gathering, otherwise the other party would not be so familiar with this place, and they would not be so relaxed with each other.
But who is this person?
Being able to profane 【Death】 without hesitation and being silent all the way, could it be a believer of 【Silence】?
Chen Shu!?
An unlucky name appeared in Long Jing's mind. His face suddenly turned dark and he glanced at the newcomer, thinking that if it really was Chen Shu, then this gathering would have a good show.
I didn't expect the second unluckiest person to be a member of the Jester, so what is the rule for the Jester to absorb members?
God Chosen?
Does this mean that even if I don't have the name of God Chosen, I have the reality of God Chosen?
But if this is true, then wouldn't that first unluckiest person also be a member of the Jester?
Speak of Cao Cao and Cao Cao arrives. Zhen Yi's name hadn't formed in Long Jing's mind when a familiar silver bell laugh came from the outside of the tomb group.
The first time they heard this laugh, the faces of the three people at the scene changed. They turned their heads to look at the same time and saw a youthful and beautiful figure without any disguise hopping to the center of the tomb group, pointing at the three black-robed people at the scene with shining eyes and counting:
"1, 2, 3...
Hee~
It's so hard to guess three names. Why don't you report your family name.
Hmm? Why don't you speak? Are you all dumb?
You aren't all clones of my brother Chen Shu, are you? But he also likes to talk, unlike you, who have no meaning at all.
Hey, if you don't speak again, I'm going to do it!
Wait until I break all your masks, let's see how you hide."
As she spoke, the long-haired girl rolled up her sleeves. The next second, the three people responded at the same time:
"Interesting, why not try."
"..."
"Cough, cough, I am Li Jingming."
End of Chapter
