Mystery Makes Me Strong

Big Cat watched Changsuke holding the fruit knife, and then went to the school where his son Jiro was.

He squatted at the door until school was over, and then followed a few gangsters.

The process was lackluster. On the way to the gangsters to play steel balls, he ended them one by one.

Raising the knife with the hand and dropping it was extremely precise, as if he had experienced hundreds of battles.

But Xiao Huan knew that this man was originally an ordinary migrant worker.

"He was indeed affected by mysterious factors." Xiao Huan said excitedly.

"Well, work hard and find out who is behind the scenes." Wen Rensheng said casually.

It's rare that this guy is energetic, and if he cultivates it well, he will be much easier to use than Zhao Han and the others in the future.

After all, strength is not at the same level.

"Well, I will work hard." Xiao Huan agreed without hesitation.

However, in the past half a day, Xiao Huan was lying on the sofa in the study resentfully, with a paralyzed expression: "No, why are there so many nesting dolls?"

"Tell me carefully."

"I started with the fruit knife, and then the fruit knife was stolen by a drunk from a small stall, and the fruit knife on the stall was taken by the stall owner from home. When I went to his house, I found that the fruit knife was in the I got infected while cutting a watermelon, and after finding the store that sells watermelons, I found that there was another problem with the store..."

Xiao Huan has already started talking with his toes.

A long chain suddenly appeared in front of Wen Rensheng's eyes.

"Don't you know how to predict it? And the owner who caught the doomsday skeleton last time. At that time, you absorbed a weird game and directly used that game to pull him in. Can't you use it again now?" Wen Rensheng gave two a suggestion.

"Both of these methods won't work. Many people have been recruited into the game, but they are all wrong after checking. I asked someone to predict, but the prophet said that I only saw an endless staircase maze, just like the circular staircase in a science fiction movie." Xiao Xiao Phantom said in distress.

"Endless stairs? What does this symbolize?" Wen Rensheng was thoughtful.

This time was different from the previous two times. The prophet finally worked. Does this mean that the opponent is not strong?

Well, the other party should belong to the embryonic stage. He is different from the previous two people. The power of the previous two people comes from mysterious objects. After getting them and getting familiar with how to use them, the power will take shape.

And this god-maker is still in the process of making gods. He needs to wait until the gods develop before he can become stronger.

Or it may never become stronger, just like the tree planter can never compare with the big tree.

The endless ladder should mean that it is difficult to find the other party, and the other party hides very deeply.

But what's so difficult about it?

The last month’s statistics on East Island were 92,458,772 people, and there must have been a lot of changes now, but it’s enough to go through them one by one.

Why play some detective game?

The poor investigate and reason, while the strong traverse and search.

Specifically, in the Eastern Capital, the number has dropped again, to about 30 million people.

So Wen Rensheng said to Xiao Huan: "Let me tell you a way, you draw a grid from south to north, from east to west, and then check them one by one. With your speed, it is enough to find all the grids within a month. This person."

"Oh, such a stupid idea?"

"Great ingenuity seems clumsy, don't you know? It is the true wisdom to surpass the ingenuity of ingenuity by crushing it with strength." Wen Rensheng said seriously.

"Uh, I understand." After Xiao Huan agreed, he slipped away.

Wen Rensheng shook his head. This guy might not have the patience to finish the job, but he didn't ask the other party to do it himself. As long as she is not stupid, she can think of it.

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Dongdu, the basement.

Yamai Zong looked at the screen with a pale face. In just two weeks, the springboard he set up had been swept down hundreds of floors, but this was not what he was worried about.

He saw that the opponent didn't use any strategy, any tactics, and didn't dig out the ten thousand springboards he set up at all, and directly used the most brutal method-carpet search.

From east to west, from south to north, every block, every house, every shop, even every beggar, every dog.

It was not human beings who checked them, but invisible monsters. He realized this through dozens of Sons of God who had been discovered.

Staying here is a dead end.

They are not far from the house where they live.

But leaving at this time is easier to attract attention.

He discovered that the other party pays special attention to airports, ports, railway stations, highways and other transportation facilities that leave the city.

Anyone who leaves through these places will definitely not be able to escape the inspection. When the two sons of God found out that something was wrong and wanted to escape, one was arrested at the port and the other was arrested at the road crossing.

He had only one way, and that was to sneak away on foot.

But for him who has been staying at home, it is a great test of physical strength.

"Is there any other way?"

He suddenly regretted that he should have established a safe base in the wild before the operation started, and then stored enough food for fifty years to stay there and not come out.

It's just that he forgot, is it safe in the wild?

He is not the owner of the Doomsday Skeleton. The Doomsday Skeleton itself has incomparable power, making those weird and wild beasts afraid to approach.

But he is just a powerless nerd, a farmer, a tree planter, and he is extremely weak.

Breaking away from the shelter of the city, he might be found and eaten by monsters within a month.

And if you stay in the city, you can't escape this kind of carpet search.

Like those who work underground, cities are often the most dangerous places.

Yamai Zonghei walked back and forth in the basement, thinking hard, trying to find a way to escape.

It finally reminded him.

"They only found living people. As long as they are dead, wouldn't they find nothing?" He thought suddenly.

Thinking of this, he excitedly started to operate.

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"Old Wen, old Wen, I found it!" Xiao Huan shouted excitedly in Wen Rensheng's ear.

"Oh, congratulations, tell me what happened." Wen Rensheng was not happy.

Because the Mysterious Seed did not give a hint to complete it...

So, he never has to worry about tools and people deceiving him that the task is completed.

"Well, that guy's name is Sopei Yamai. He's an otaku. He developed a mobile version of the game Baldur's Gate and spread it all over Dongdu. Anyone who clears the game will be infected with the killing power. Everyone around them An object becomes a weapon to kill, and that weapon is the source of infection."

"Oh, it still sounds weird through technological means." Wen Rensheng suddenly thought of the midnight bell. Who would have thought that a monster movie with ghosts would be a sci-fi genre?

"Yeah, but don't worry about it now. When we investigated him, that guy committed suicide. He was so frightened that he committed suicide. Before he died, he confessed everything. I heard that the suicide rate of East Islanders is high. It's true. Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times." Xiao Huan said contemptuously.

"Is it just that simple?" Wen Rensheng shook his head.

"How troublesome can it be? I just solved it!" Xiao Huan rubbed his head dissatisfied, turning his hair into a chicken coop.

"Uh, yes, you've done a good job, I'll go and see for myself." Wen Rensheng could only comfort him.

He believed that Xiao Huan had found the culprit, but the matter was not over yet.