Odd Containment Specialist

Xia Shou gasped for air and immediately crumpled the letter in his hand and stuffed it back into his trouser pocket.

The chaotic thoughts in his head rushed in like moths chasing the light, but the words he just read were like an invisible glass, causing his thoughts to crash into it one by one. His thoughts were now as numerous as ants crawling around, but he couldn't grab them one by one with his fingers, and they would break if he exerted a little force.

Calm down.

Be calm.

You already know that the person who once held the Death Record Note and Dorian Gray's pocket watch and entered the Moon Burning Village has the same surname as you.

Now you must continue to reason along this line of thought.

There was once a person with the same name and surname as himself, who also came here with the Death Record Note and pocket watch?

No.

He would not believe such a far-fetched coincidence.

So, is it possible that he really came to the Moon Burning Village in the past?

But the problem is that he has no memory at all, not even the memory of entering and leaving the Moon Burning Village.

If he really came in, at least the memory of the fake Moonburn Village would remain, just like those investigators who have already left.

Unless... it is like those novels he has read before, the self who has experienced everything in the past has lost his memory for some reason and forgotten everything.

Or, like the movie "Predestination", everything in time and space is a cycle and reincarnation with no beginning and no end, a paradox that cannot find the starting point.

Xia Shou felt that his head was about to explode, and his imagination was like a jumping drop of water. Countless possibilities unfolded under his speculation, and then interrupted.

If he let his imagination run wild, Xia Shou could think of a hundred possible truths.

Although these ideas are very outrageous, Xia Shou still believes that these ideas are possible. After all, the power of seeking death and retracing the reality of the whole world exists, so there is nothing surprising about erasing someone's memory or simply retracing someone's life.

"You look ugly." Baihe walked over.

Xia Shou was stunned, turned to Baihe stiffly, and smiled quickly.

He hid his true thoughts and made up an excuse: "It's strange that he looks good, there are only seven days left."

"Yes, there are only seven days left..." Bai He nodded in understanding.

The huge mental pressure was not only on Xia Shou, but others also began to think about what choice to make when they reached the last step.

But only Xia Shou knew that once they got those secrets from the female village chief, the current balanced situation would rush all the way to hell like a derailed train.

It was written clearly on the letter paper that there were two ways to leave Yue Zhuo Village. The first was to escape by observing the well with the sound of water, but this required the blood of all the fakes to be put into the dry well in the real Yue Zhuo Village.

The other way was to go to the past, which required the blood of all the fakes, but not a drop of real blood.

The difficulty of the latter was thousands of times higher than the former.

The solution to the former was so simple that even elementary school students could give the answer.

It was not difficult, but cruel.

The dry well only needs the blood of all the fakes - so it doesn't matter even if there is real human blood mixed in.

As long as everyone except yourself is killed, you can leave here 100%!

What's more terrifying is that even if someone wants to try other methods, he will also think that someone else may have secretly adopted this cruel escape plan.

Under the influence of this terrifying chain of suspicion, killing each other is an inevitable outcome.

"Xia Shou, be careful of Goro." Baihe suddenly lowered his voice and said seriously.

Xia Shou frowned slightly, looking puzzled: "What do you mean? Do you think Fatty is a fake?"

Baihe shook his head: "No, on the contrary, I think Goro is the real one."

"Why?"

"What do you think Goro is?" Baihe did not answer, but asked back.

"Very strong, but you are also strong, right? I think the real strength of you and Fatty is definitely more than a second-level finisher."

Baihe nodded, as if to acquiesce: "I guessed part of it right, but what I'm asking is, what do you think of his personality?"

"This..."

Xia Shou recalled seriously.

It's really hard for him to give an accurate evaluation of Goro.

"He's easy to get along with, has a good personality, likes to brag about himself, and the nickname he gave himself is also quite second-year.

And he actually took his companions' bonuses to gamble, and he has no sense of responsibility at all. If it weren't for this shortcoming, I'm afraid Fatty wouldn't have been forced by the minister to come to Moon Burning Village.

But he is still quite reliable at critical moments, although it's also very frightening."

After saying that, Xia Shou frowned and corrected his words: "No, maybe he's not reliable at all. It's hard to trust a ninja who is afraid of blood."

"The usual Goro and the Goro on a mission are two different people." Baihe said seriously.

"Don't look at him like this, but he has always followed the principles of ninja. The mission is the top priority, do you understand?

This is the training he received. You can't regard Goro who is on a mission as the same person as Goro in normal times.

No, you shouldn't regard him as a person when he is on a mission. It's better to regard him as a machine that operates according to a set program.

Based on my understanding of him, if we really have to kill each other in the end, then Wu Lang is the most likely person to survive except Lin Tiandong, and he should be the one who kills the most people. "

"Brother Bai, you are exaggerating, right?" Xia Shou smiled guiltily, in fact, he didn't think Bai He was joking at all.

"Don't underestimate the killing ability of ninjas. This quality is not included in the rating standards of the finishers... Wu Lang once led a team to kill the rebellious fourth-level finishers. "Baihe said slowly.

Xia Shou was stunned on the spot.

If he remembered correctly, the rating standard for the fourth-level finisher was: able to defend against the attack of conventional hot weapons, and in the face of hot weapon suppression, he could protect two people, remove fire suppression, or escape.

If he has this quality, and is recommended by the third-level finisher, and his own abnormal level reaches level 4, he can become a fourth-level finisher.

Because of the existence of the recommendation mechanism, starting from the second level, the strength of the finishers between each level is very different.

Although it was the leader who assassinated the fourth-level finisher, it was an incredible feat to be able to do such a thing.

"Really?" Xia Shou was a little skeptical.

He felt that Baihe might have started to think and began to lay out the subsequent slaughter.

What he said now is actually to achieve a certain psychological warfare purpose.

"Humans are very fragile, and most extraordinary people are glass cannons. Only the fifth-level finishers have the ability to passively defend against unexpected fatal attacks, so it is not impossible to assassinate across levels, and that guy is an expert in this area. "Baihe said.

"By sneak attack?"

"What else? But sneak attack is not that simple. Those who can get the fourth-level title through promotion are not fools. The Ninja Wind Team is not the first batch responsible for assassination. The three assassination operations before and after all ended in group annihilation. They were the ones who completed the task in the end." Baihe sighed tiredly.

Baihe adjusted the copper coin curtain, patted Xia Shou's shoulder, and comforted him:

"That being said, don't be too stressed. Before the female village chief tells the secret, it's not the time for him to act.

And the ninja's ability to endure weakness is much better than ours. He may delay until the last few days to take action.

I'm going to persuade Ling Xiao now. Although I understand Ling Xiao's thoughts, staying alive is the most important thing. "