"For what... To this extent. ”

Kirito felt that his breathing was very difficult for a moment, and after digesting the news that Xiangkong had killed six red players, he couldn't help but say this in a questioning tone.

After all, the impression left on him by Xiangkong that night was too strong, the attitude of not hesitating at all when killing people, as if he was like a cold-blooded butcher, and now when he heard the news that he had killed six players, his senses for Xiangkong suddenly blurred, and even doubted Xiangkong's true face.

Xiangkong was slightly stunned when he heard this, looked at him calmly, and said calmly: "To tell you the truth, I don't have any psychological burden at all to kill that kind of person." ”

Kirito stopped abruptly and lowered his head, his black hair swaying slightly on his forehead, covering his dark eyes that had shrunk sharply.

This man, this man...!

His mind conjured up images of that night and a message POH had left before leaving.

You and I are the same...!

Where is the same? Kirito vaguely understood now.

Seeing that Kiritto stopped suddenly, Xiangkong didn't care, and continued to move forward, not to mention that he was facing those red players with the mentality of an outsider, even if he should have lived in this world, he could have done it without pressure in the face of such cruel kinds.

"Should I tell Argo about this?" Kirito hung his head and said suddenly.

Xiangkong also stopped when he heard this, and slowly turned to look at him, his face expressionless.

"It's not a shame, I don't mind at all."

Kirito raised his head suddenly, looked directly into the eyes that were not at all wavering, and said, "Could it be that after killing so many people, you really don't have the slightest psychological burden?" Are you really not afraid of being known by others? ”

The group of black cats who were walking at the forefront noticed that Kirito and Shoku had suddenly stopped, and they turned their heads to look at the two of them, puzzled.

"Them?" Tetsuo opened his eyes slightly, revealing a look of doubt in his eyes.

Keita stared at the two figures, and after a moment, said with a smile: "Let's go first, maybe they have something to talk about in private." ”

After saying that, he didn't look at the figure not far away, and the others also took steps to follow Keita when they saw this.

Faced with Kirito's question, Shoku reached out and pressed it on his left chest, recalling the emotions when he sent the blade into the hearts of those people, but there was no fluctuation at all, as if he was only facing a digital monster.

Maybe there is a monster hidden in everyone's heart, but the monster in most people's hearts has been imprisoned in a cage, and only when they are marginalized will they come into contact with the hideousness of the monster's first appearance.

"Nope." Xiangkong replied calmly.

Kirito's eyes changed suddenly, looking at Xiangkong as if he was looking at a monster, and even at this moment, he seemed to see the shadows of the two red players that night on Xiangkong's body.

It's like, really like, this mentality and tone!

At this moment, Kirito has not encountered the incident that almost killed him, and he has not seen the ugly face of the red player, so at this moment, he can't agree with Xiangkong's approach.

"Kirito, I don't want to instill any ideas in you, and I think you know one thing very well, that is, the restrictions in this world."

Xiangkong said slowly: "Killing people needs to pay for their lives, because this is not reality, there is no law, and they also have a great chance of killing me if they kill red players like me." ”

Kirito's breathing slowly became heavier, his values were not perfect enough when he was young, and he was not the person he was two years later.

"Tell Argo the fact that I killed six red players during this time, I can hide this from anyone, but I want Argo to know about it, although I want to tell her in person, but I can't speak."

After saying these words, Xiangkong turned around and left.

He wants to have further contact with Kirito, and he wants to become good friends with Kirito who talks about everything, because if he fails, at least there is still a way back for Kirito, and even if he dies at that time, at least there is a psychological comfort, so as not to think that after failure, all players will stay in this cold steel castle forever.

Kirito looked at the back of Xiangkong leaving, his eyes showed a look of struggle, he came into contact with the monster in Xiangkong's heart, it was a terrifying appearance of calm killing, when he thought of the appearance of Xiangkong that Argo liked like this, he felt that he had to let Argo know this.

If the reason for killing Baka that night was mostly forced, then now it is the initiative, and there is a big difference between the two.

After a moment of silence, Kirito finally sent an email to Argo, and soon, Argo replied with an email asking where he was.

After telling Argo a location, Kirito quickly followed the crowd that was drifting away, and even at this moment, he still couldn't understand what it was like to do it to this extent...

Just like now, it was he who took the initiative to come to the layers below to search for the red player, not an accidental encounter.

With extremely mixed emotions, he followed the crowd and remained silent until the dinner table.

The indifferent attitude when talking to Kirito seems to have never appeared, and at the dinner table, Xiangkong smiled and answered the questions of everyone in the Moonlit Night Black Cat Group, and his extremely patient appearance made their favor for Xiangkong rise.

From beginning to end, Kirito was silent as if he had something on his mind. Fortunately, although she was aware of it, she could only try to pick up the topic with Kirito because she didn't know the situation, but Kirito didn't follow up after a short sentence every time, so she could only lose the introvert.

After eating a meal, the relationship suddenly became much more harmonious, originally thought that Xiangkong would be serious and unapproachable, but I didn't expect it to be so approachable, so that Keita and the others were delighted, especially after a question and answer, they had a more long-term understanding of the skills of combat, especially all the details about the avant-garde, which can be said to be a great benefit.

"It's really worthy of being the famous avant-garde of the Blood Alliance, amazing." Mao Yan has always been full of praise for Xiangkong.

Xiangkong smiled, but he didn't feel the slightest pride or pride, maybe it was because he was usually admired by the members of the Blood Alliance, besides, in terms of combat skills, there were several existences in the Blood Alliance that could match him.

"Xiangkong, that..."Keita hooked his index finger to his cheek and asked slowly, "When will we start special training?" ”

Xiangkong thought for a moment and said, "Tomorrow." ”

Qitai's face was overjoyed, and he thought that he didn't know how long Lu Dao could keep Xiangkong, so he asked tentatively: "Xiangkong, didn't your guild arrange a task for you?" ”

Xiangkong Zhilu Dao Keita wanted to know how long he could stay, thinking about Heathcliff's arrangement, maybe he was idle during this time, so he replied: "There is no task during this time." ”

"Great." Keita couldn't help but cheer, he couldn't hide his joy, but after being excited, he felt quite embarrassed, and everyone thought it was funny and immediately laughed.

Xiangkong also smiled, looked at them, and then glanced at Kirito with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and for a moment, sincerely hoped that they could all return to reality safely.

I met too many people, so I wanted their ending to be good, rather than a short dozen seconds in a hospital bed.

Not only them, but also themselves, are young and should have a good life, but there are already many people who have sunk into eternal darkness when they have only spent part of their lives because of Heathcliff's cruelty.

"The fiftieth floor..."

Xiangkong's eyes suddenly deepened, and he muttered in a low voice.

After the dinner, Shoku made an appointment for tomorrow, and Shoku separated from them, and Kirito found him when he was away for a while.

Walking into the alley with Kirito, Shoku quietly watched him.

Kirito met Shoku's calm gaze and said, "Argo should be almost there." ”

Xiangkong was slightly surprised, leaned against the cold wall, crossed his arms, thought of Argo, who he hadn't seen for a while, and laughed softly.

"When did she become so acute?"

As soon as the words fell, a voice came from the entrance of the alley: "Because I heard terrible news." ”

Xiangkong and Kirito followed the prestige, and there was a pretty girl standing at the entrance of the alley, but it was Argo.