Chapter 74 The Key Immortal Game (Please Read~!)
"It's interesting." After listening to Chen Xingwen's explanation, Xun Xi touched his chin: "According to what you said, can it also be used to play the Bixian game?"
Modern version of the pen fairy game.
Key fairy game?
"sure!"
Chen Xingwen nodded decisively, and then shook his head: "Having said that, I think there may be something wrong with the accuracy. In fact, I once asked it what the lottery numbers were this year, and it gave me a string of numbers, but The result was one digit short of the winning number.”
"nonsense."
Xun Xi shook his head when he heard this: "Even if you ask which stock will fall, it is better than asking this one. At least that thing requires less background operations."
"Let's try it."
Xun Xi sat down in front of Chen Xingwen and said with a smile: "How to play this key fairy game? Only you can use your supernatural items, right?"
Just like supernatural playing cards.
Supernatural items will be automatically bound after being controlled by a transcendent, and can only be used by the transcendent themselves.
So even if someone steals Xun Xi's supernatural playing cards, it is impossible to use them. And Xun Xi can summon him back with just a thought.
"Keysen is different."
Chen Xingwen quickly explained: "As long as I allow it, it can be used by others."
"Really?" Xun Xi put the gun on the table.
"Please use it!" Chen Xingwen respectfully handed the key to Xun Xi: "As long as there is a keyboard, it doesn't matter if there is no monitor."
Because she had long planned to see the capabilities of this keyboard membrane, Xun Xi specially brought a keyboard over, and without hesitation, she directly covered it on the keyboard. Then he turned on the earphone and asked the library to transfer it to Qing Si: "Temporarily release the supernatural suppression in the quarantine area."
"It's an order~!" Qing Si didn't ask why and decisively carried out the order.
After a while, the room trembled slightly.
Immediately afterwards, the original faint corpse smell on the keyboard membrane suddenly intensified at a speed visible to the naked eye and spread to the surroundings.
"here we go?"
"Yes." Chen Xingwen nodded: "Then just put your hands on the keyboard. You type and ask questions, and it will answer you."
Xun Xi did as he was told and put his hand on the keyboard.
The keyboard covered by the keyboard film has no solid touch. It feels like stroking a piece of real dead skin. When pressed, the feedback feedback is soft with a bit of rigor mortis hardness, a bit half-dead. The feeling of being half-dead.
(Fortunately, I have recently gained a lot of knowledge about this world.)
When he first traveled through time, Xun Xi couldn't even read the words on the contract Hua Jingyuan gave him. But now, he is no longer what he used to be.
(What question are you asking?)
Xun Xi didn't intend to ask herself the first question. After all, if he asked "What is my true identity?" and the Key Immortal answered with a behind-the-scenes BOSS identity such as "Earth Cult Leader" or "President of the Relief Society", then he would really be unable to argue.
So he decided to ask a question that everyone knew, but few knew.
Xun Xi slowly typed on the keyboard. Almost at the same time, a line of blood suddenly seeped out from under the keyboard, and the words he typed were outlined on the desktop.
[Jianxian, how old is Wumai this year? 】
【Thirty-nine years old. 】
I knew that guy was an uncle!
"It's okay." Xun Xi grinned, and his trust in Jianxian increased a lot. At the same time, when Jianxian gave the answer, he clearly felt a chill creeping up his hands along the keyboard, and the answer just now was typed by it controlling his hands.
"Let's change the question."
After confirming the Key Immortal's ability, Xun Xi once again put his hands on the keyboard, while simultaneously focusing on two things, looking at the future diary hidden in his arms.
[Kensen, what card will I draw next? 】
Immediately afterwards, Xun Xi focused his thoughts on the future diary.
[I'm going to draw cards. 】
If two props that can predict the future are used to predict the future at the same time, what will be the result?
Soon, Jian Xian and Mirai Diary gave their answers.
【10 Hearts】
[I drew "10 of Hearts"]
Taking her hands off the keyboard, Xun Xi took out the playing cards and pulled them out. Sure enough, a 10 of hearts came into view, confirming the accuracy of both.
The supernatural power of the 10 of Hearts was quickly switched, and Xun Xi shaped it into a simple shield, blocking all the cameras in the interrogation room and Chen Xingwen's sight. After all, the question he wanted to ask next involved himself. It is not convenient for others to see it.
[Kianxian, what will appear next in my diary? 】
The future diary can predict the future, and the Keysen can also predict the future. In this case, what will happen if I use the prophecy in Jianxian's prophecy diary?
Soon, Jianxian gave the answer.
【.Help! ! ! 】
"Help? I'm calling for help in the future?" Xun Xi was curious as he looked at the words typed by Jianxian. However, he didn't wait to see more content.
The next second, the keyboard suddenly stopped moving.
"what happened?"
Xun Xi frowned because he found that the touch from his hands had changed. The original touch of the keyboard membrane was soft with a slight stiffness. However, now, the stiff touch begins to take over at an extremely fast speed, and at the same time, there are also traces of cracks on the keyboard membrane.
After a while.
Under the control of the keyboard membrane, Xun Xi watched her fingers silently reach for the backspace key and press it to the end. At the same time, the coolness on her hands quickly faded away.
sorry.
excuse me.
Farewell.
——
Although Jianxian didn't actually type these words, Xun Xi could see these emotions from its reaction, and it seemed to be seriously hurt.
"Keysen? Keysen?"
"Hello? Are you there?"
This time, no matter how Xun Xi called, even if he put his face on the keyboard and rolled around, typing randomly, Keyian Xian didn't respond to him anymore.
After removing the protective shield, Xun Xi closed her eyes and leaned back on the chair.
His initial idea was to test the future diary and use Keysen to fish, but unexpectedly, he actually caught a big fish.
"Help?"
Why did his future self write these two words in his diary, and who was he showing them to? For yourself? So he discovered his existence again in the future? But why would his future self write about saving lives this time? Is it because he will encounter some unsolvable dilemma in the future?
".wrong."
If he encounters a crisis in the future, what does it have to do with his present self? Even if he screams at his throat, he can't go across time and space to help.
unless--
(This is a dilemma I can help with.)——
Unknowingly, Xun Xi had clenched his fists, and the future diary in his arms was like a mountain, pressing heavily on his chest.
Him in the future and him now.
The only intersection between the two is Future Diary.
In other words, this "dilemma that I can help with" is very likely to be related to the future diary, or even caused by the future diary!
Xun Xi's thoughts quickly diverge.
His supernatural playing cards come from desperate writers.
Desperate Writer, also known as the "God of Murder and Prophecy".
In the same way, will his future diary also come from a desperate writer?
If you think about it more carefully, the supernatural playing cards can seal the supernatural. Will the future diary also be able to seal it?
".damn it."
Xun Xi took a deep breath and subconsciously held her chest: Could there be a supernatural being sealed in this future diary?
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