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With a squeak, the silver lockbox was opened, and subconsciously, Ning Maru took two steps back.

However, nothing happened, but Hasume Tomoya, who was sitting on the ground, had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, "Hehe! Look at your guts! ”

The ignorant was fearless, and Ning Maru ignored him, his eyes cast his eyes into the open silver box, and when he saw the contents of the box, he froze instantly.

"Huh?" Hasume Tomoya had already taken the thing in his hand at this time. It turned out to be just a few paintings! Looking down at the box again, there was nothing else.

"Inexplicable!" After a quick look, he handed it to Hasume.

The slender white fingers turned it over gently, the lotus eyes and purple eyebrows frowned tightly, and the ponytail shook slightly with the head left and right, and he also looked puzzled, "Look at it!" The snow-white wrist was handed out and passed to Ning Maru.

Ning Maru carefully held it in his hand and looked intently, on each beige piece of paper, a painting was outlined with black lines, a total of nine.

The first picture shows a puppy with a bandage on its right hind leg, lying on the side of the road, a little girl is feeding it with food, and the little girl's face is full of kindness and innocence.

In the second, a person is lying on the ground with a painful expression, his lower body is pressed by a huge stone, around the boulder, there are six people trying to lift the stone to save him, and one person is kneeling on the ground, holding his hand tightly, whispering comfort.

As if thinking of something, there was a little light beating in Ning Maru's dark eyes.

Turning to the third picture, a man is standing in front of a huge lumberjack with black smoke, the man is only as tall as the timber tires, but his arms are outstretched, his face is determined, and behind the man is a tree.

I see!

The grasp in his heart became bigger and bigger, and Ning Maru quickly flipped through the six paintings behind him, and a knowing smile appeared on his face.

I have to admire this girl's mind!

These nine paintings don't mean much to ordinary people, but for the hunters of the Heavenly Gate Society, they are an attack on their minds.

The nine paintings used by the Heavenly Gate Society to deceive believers depict nine ugly behaviors of human beings, such as killing their own kind, abusing animals, and destroying nature, in order to promote that human beings are a race that should be eliminated, and that human beings should calmly accept destruction and even self-destruction to make room for the birth of more advanced species.

And the content of this girl's painting is exactly the opposite of the nine paintings of the Tianmen Society.

You must know that extremists can only reinforce each other's extremist ideas if they communicate with each other regularly. If an extremist is no longer exposed to extremist ideas for many years and lives among ordinary people, his thoughts will gradually move from madness to normality.

It is precisely because the girl understands this that she leaves behind nine paintings that make the hunter doubt her faith, and this slightest doubt is like a seed that has been planted, and it is possible to grow into a towering tree in every lonely day to come.

Smiling and arranging the nine paintings, Ning Maru accidentally caught a glimpse of the last painting, and in the lower right corner of the last painting, there was a small word "Qing" written on it.

What does that mean?

The skin of the fingertips gently rubbed against this clear and elegant small character, the handwriting was very shallow, the pen fell softly, there was no pen, it should be her name, Ning Maru thought with a smile.

Seeing the changing expression on the young man's face, Lianmu Zi blinked his clear and watery eyes and asked, "What do these paintings mean, do you understand?" ”

Turning around and shaking his head, Ning Maru squinted his eyes and smiled, "I can't understand it either, maybe it was originally drawn casually!" I'll take it first. ”

Seeing that Ning Maru stuffed the painting into his arms, the Lianmu sisters and brothers didn't say anything, the old grandmother was originally entrusted by someone, and she would not say anything against it at this moment.

After waiting for a while, the gray sky lit up, and the rain became very light, and the three of them, fearing that the delay would be too long, said goodbye to the old man, and then headed for the Xinweitan outpost.

……

After walking for about half a day, I turned a hill, and my vision suddenly opened up, and the endless blue sea appeared in front of the three of them, and the sound of the waves made people feel refreshed.

"There's the outpost!"

Pointing to a building not far from the sea, the sharp-eyed Lianmu Zhi was also quite proud.

The New Tail Beach outpost is a two-story house connected to a tower, and there are many similar outposts along the coast of the island, which are used to prevent smuggling and smuggling in times of war, when the enemy lands, and when the enemy lands, it will release a warning flare.

When the three of them came to the outpost, Ning Maru glanced up at the tall tower, and wondered a little in his heart, why was there no one on the tower? Don't you have to stand guard in normal times?

His palm slammed on the door a few times, and Lianmu Zhi also raised his throat and shouted, "Is there anyone?" Open the door! Open the door! ”

Seeing that no one answered, Lianmu Zhiya raised his foot and was about to kick twice, but was grabbed by Lianmu Zi and glared fiercely, "What are you doing!" A little polite no! ”

At this moment, the door suddenly opened, and a bald head wearing a mist ninja forehead guard poked out.

After a slight delay, Lianmu Zi smiled politely and put it on her face, "May I ask if this is the Xinweitan outpost?" ”

The bald head nodded, without any expression on his face, "Is there something wrong with you?" ”

"We're on a mission, we're going to wait for someone here." Hasume also rushed to the road.

The gaze swept over the three of them, and under their indifferent eyes, a strange light swept by, and it was fleeting, "Well, then come in!" The bald head led the three of them through the narrow corridor to a large room.

There are several tables and chairs side by side in the room, and at first glance it looks like a place where the guards usually drink, eat and chat. There was a bar around the room, and the high chair next to the bar was being pressed with half a butt by a man in his thirties, who was holding a wine glass in his hand, and when he looked at it, he could still see the fog ninja forehead guard on his forehead.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the side face slowly twisted, and on the right half of the forehead, a shocking crimson scar appeared in front of everyone's eyes, the scar extended from the right eyelid to the top of the head, and there was not even hair in the place where it passed, like a path in the dense forest.

Glancing at Ning Maru's index finger, he involuntarily touched the shallow scar on his right eyebrow. I'm so lucky compared to him!

Everyone introduced each other, the bald ninja is called Ah Zuo, and he is at the beginning of the ninja, but he is not young, he is already twenty-five years old. The scar man's name is Black Chief, the first rank of the middle ninja, thirty-two years old.

After a few words of greeting, Lianmu Zi asked the question in her heart, "Where are all the guards at this outpost?" Why haven't you seen anyone? ”

The ring finger holding the wine glass jumped, and the scarred face of the Black Chief changed to an annoyed look, "There is a big ship stranded on the side of the land beach outpost, and they have all been called over to help. ”

"Is there something wrong with the two uncles coming here?"

Blinked, looking straight into the Black Chief's eyes, Ning Maru looked scheming.

When he was introduced just now, the Black Chief Banner already knew that Ning Maru was just a fifteen-year-old ninja student, so he didn't take it to heart, and replied casually: "Let's help them take a look when we pass by here." ”

Oh, Ning Maru always felt that something was wrong, and observed the two of them without a trace, but he couldn't see anything unusual.