When the weirdness comes to the world, death is the end

Thinking of this, Hongzi couldn't do it anyway. He turned around and said, "Lin Yuan, come on, you're the worse one."

"What do you mean I'm the worse one?" Lin Yuan glanced at the man and suddenly asked, "When did you come in?"

"Tonight."

"Show me your phone." Lin Yuan stretched out his hand.

The man with glasses handed him his phone without hesitation.

Lin Yuan took it and opened the Lingyuan app, and saw that the number of kills on it was 0.

"Okay." Lin Yuan believed him. He couldn't do it, and couldn't save this person.

Think about it from another perspective. What if it was himself who was involved in the murderer's camp?

Lin Yuan is not so tall and majestic. In order to survive, he might have to kill people.

"He can't help himself. Since he doesn't want to kill, let him die." Lin Yuan thought so.

If he can't complete Lingyuan's killing mission, this man with glasses will definitely be liquidated.

It's better to die than to die in the hands of himself and others.

Dasha was quite impressed by this kind of man. He walked to the refrigerator, opened the door, took out a few cans of beer, and handed one to the man with glasses.

"Thank you...thank you." The man with glasses was a little flattered. He didn't expect to have another can of beer before going on the road.

He pulled the pull ring with both hands, slowly handed it to his mouth, and took a sip.

This might be the last can of beer in his life, so he drank it very slowly, as if he was savoring this last time.

Others were also drinking. About three or five minutes later, a girl who was as quiet as a ghost walked in. Lin Yuan and the others got up and chatted for a few words, and then prepared to take Wang Fanfan and her family away from here.

"Wait..." The man with glasses looked at their receding backs, suddenly froze, and shouted loudly: "Aren't you going to kill me?"

"I've never seen someone like you, and you're still looking for death." Lin Yuan didn't even turn his head: "Anyway, no one is forcing you to kill anyone now, just stay here."

After that, they left the villa directly. Wang Fanfan's mother wanted to pack more belongings, but was taken away directly.

Here, money is the most worthless thing, anyway, everything will return to normal tomorrow.

"No one forced me..." The man with glasses murmured in a low voice, watching them leave with a dull look.

At this moment, he was the only one left in the dark and empty living room. He did nothing, just sat on the ground powerlessly, drinking beer in big gulps.

After a long time.

Swinging-

An empty can fell to the ground.

The man with glasses wiped the corner of his mouth, lowered his head, and his shoulders kept shaking.

He was laughing.

"Hahahahaha..." There was a hint of pride and cunning in the laughter.

So easy to fool.

He stood up with his arms and fumbled in the kitchen. After a while, he had already grasped a kitchen knife in his hand and walked out the door.

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Yunying Town, Shengli West Road.

On the way, he found a few tourists who were about to go to Huilu Village for the short man, and then he returned to the place where he met Xiao Huan yesterday and calculated the approximate time to find him.

When they first met yesterday, the boy was being chased by several people, and Su Yuan rescued him and took him to Huilu Village.

Today is different. Those who chased him are dead, so if Su Yuan wants to find him, he should continue forward, which is Xiao Huan's original route.

"Wait..."

Walking on the road, Su Yuan suddenly thought of something.

Xiao Huan is a villager in Shitou Village. He came to the town alone in the middle of the night to find his sister.

Isn't this a very obvious plot point?

He slapped his forehead. The situation last night was too critical, and there were too many things to do during the day, so he subconsciously ignored this information.

Although it may not be related to the occurrence of spiritual grudges, people die every minute and every second in the world. In a small town with a population of tens of thousands, many things will also happen at night.

But the biggest problem now is that there is no entry point, so any bit of intelligence is particularly important.

He squatted down on the steps at the door of a shop and waited for about three or five minutes. He saw the familiar figure.

It was Xiao Huan.

There was no one around, and he was walking leisurely on the road in the town alone.

Su Yuan walked over directly, like a human trafficker, grabbed the little boy and left.

He was going to find a quiet place to ask carefully about his sister.

But before he took a few steps, he found something wrong and looked down at Xiao Huan in his hand: "What's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong?" The boy looked calm.

"You were not like this yesterday." Su Yuan stared atHe, it was this calmness that made him realize something was wrong, normal people would not struggle and resist when being caught like this?

Yesterday, this kid was lively and active, and kept asking him what happened.

The original inhabitants of the town should not have changed their personalities after experiencing the same night countless times. He even had a good explanation, but he didn't expect Xiao Huan to not ask any questions at all, and was held in his hand like a puppet.

"What do you want me to do?" Xiao Huan looked up at him.

"Shouldn't you ask who I am?" Su Yuan let go of Xiao Huan, stepped back cautiously, and kept a certain distance. He wondered if this kid was controlled by someone.

"I asked yesterday, but I'm too lazy to ask today."

"???"

Su Yuan drew his knife as soon as he disagreed: "You have memories, why?"

The original inhabitants of the town cannot retain the memories of the night, otherwise they can discuss cooperation.

"Why..." Xiao Huan scratched his head and said in the calmest tone: "Maybe it's because I'm a psychic."

? ? ?

Su Yuan was so stunned that he didn't know how to react for a moment.

His current mood was no less than when he secretly watched Attack on Titan in the dormitory in the middle of the night and saw the classic scene where Reiner said "I am Kaita Super".

Self-destruction?

Su Yuan's eyes flashed red, and he suddenly disappeared from the spot. When he appeared again, he was already behind Xiao Huan.

The mysterious long sword in his hand was cold and gleaming, and it was across the boy's neck, only half an inch away from slicing his artery.

"Are you committing suicide because you have a guilty conscience?" Su Yuan asked coldly.

"If you have a normal IQ, you won't kill me." Xiao Huan showed a calmness that he shouldn't have at his age, "Take the knife away, if you accidentally touch me, I will die."

Su Yuan was silent for a few seconds, and slowly moved the blade away, but not too far away.

At this distance, he was confident that he could kill the other party instantly.

"A psychic, is it that easy to die?"

"I have caused very little killing, almost none."

Su Yuan quickly thought: "Are you the psychic who gave us the task of guarding?"

"Your question is really meaningless." Xiao Huan shrugged with disdain: "If I were the murderer, would I take the initiative to expose myself in front of you? I should pretend to be an NPC and stab you to death when you are not prepared."

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