"No?"
"I saw everything, and you're still saying no?"
Lu Xin instantly saw through Sister's lie. Although she hid it quickly, he had a particularly deep impression of that pen because it was wrapped in golden thread. He had been tempted by it himself at the time... But that wasn't important. What mattered was that it was the Fire Thief's weapon!
It was something almost equivalent to Mom's scissors to him. How had Sister stolen it?
When she had been sneaking around suspiciously, crawling here and there while nervously glancing at her little bag from time to time, was it because she had stolen this pen?
And when she said she had caused even greater trouble, was she referring to this?
For a moment, all sorts of details surged into his mind, and Lu Xin felt his head swell.
However, it was also because of this that he suddenly understood why Sister had broken through the illusion so easily.
Truth...
The power of truth could not be deceived. When he had displayed the power of illusion before the Fire Thief, that had already proven this point.
It was precisely because she had this pen that Sister had helped them break through the illusion.
He took a deep breath and did not continue pursuing Sister's responsibility. Lu Xin hurriedly looked toward Doctors Zhang and Wang, only to see that they had also escaped the illusion by then. They were embracing each other, staring around in shock and terror at the ruined corridor.
Up ahead, Dr. An had collapsed onto the floor, and the muzzle of the gun in her hand was still smoking.
A little farther away, the "corpses" of the electronic flies lay scattered across the floor. Most of them had already been destroyed.
"Are you all right?"