"Is there no lighter in two days?"

Zhang Xuan smiled, "Two nights, you smashed a few lighters, huh?"

The team member looked puzzled, "Your Excellency King, what are you talking about?"

"Actually, I've been curious about why this mountain is trapped."

Zhang Xuan took the young team member's backpack in his hand with an extremely quick action, flipped it casually, took out a lighter, threw it to Zhao Ji, and then leaned on the seat in the farmhouse in a comfortable position.

Zhao Jize happily lit a cigarette.

"First of all, it's something that Zhao Ji and I can't exert our anger."

Zhang Xuan spoke, "Actually, at the beginning, I couldn't understand what exactly it was that could prevent us from using our energy. After all, there were not many people in this world who had the strength to lock me and Zhao Ji. People with this ability don't have to do these tricks. But I suddenly remembered that about a year ago, I saw a material on Guangming Island, which was a very unique metal that could perfectly block all energy. If there was no energy in the entire space, then could it be considered that it was a way to limit our strength?"

"I have a doubt."

Zhao Ji spoke out.

"I know what you want to ask, but in fact you already have the answer in your heart, but you just don't want to accept it."

Zhang Xuan spoke, interrupted Zhao Ji's words and continued, "What just happened was the reason why the energy in your body was restricted. According to that point just now, it is not difficult to understand. The dark clouds that shrouded the sky and rained on the mountain of the gods. If we were really covered by some kind of metal, or if we entered a box specially made by someone else, what would happen in the box is possible, right?

After all, artificial rainfall is not a high-tech thing."

"The next thing is the second thing. We are trapped in the mountains. In fact, this is just you and I think we are trapped in the mountains. After all, in this mountain, all our relying on things is just a stone that has been marked and that stone statue. To put it bluntly, if I were asked to mark, I could tell you which stone was marked by what I had made, or to choose a stone that had already prepared dozens of stones of the same appearance and mark them, right?"

The team member who had been marking his marks looked a little ugly, "Your Excellency King, you must be responsible for what you said. Do you mean, am I making trouble in it?"

"No, no, no."

Zhang Xuan waved his hands repeatedly, "With you one, of course you can't create such a strange illusion, but if you seven are together, it will be easy to mislead Zhao Ji and me."

Zhang Xuan's smile became more and more intense.

Zhao Ji's smoking frequency is getting faster and faster.

The faces of seven players in the Ninth Bureau were getting ugly.
Chapter completed!