Chapter 130: Unlocking (Part 2)
"In other words, my fighting methods and fighting methods have all been known by the other party."
"Test my depth with the lives of my teammates, this routine is okay."
"Fortunately, after I realized this, I directly pretended not to find the small camera, and naturally threw the body down the sewer. So the other person should not know, I have already perceived everything. ”
"With all my information, the other party should come to harvest my head soon."
"In that case......"
The essence in his eyes flashed, and the corners of Fang Yi's mouth curled slightly.
If you don't know, Fang Yi may really have fallen into the trap, and someone has calculated unintentionally.
But now, it is Fang Yi who is taking the initiative.
Whether to fight or to avoid, it's all in his thoughts.
After pulling out the Black Crossbow Arrow underground, Fang Yi left the scene.
Although there are inevitably two small potholes left on the ground, the trail is not smooth in the first place, so it is not conspicuous.
And compared to the crossbow arrow directly inserted in place, leaving only two potholes, it can already be regarded as secret.
As for the bloodstains, because the hands were neat and neat, all remained on the corpse's clothes, but there were no flaws.
About ten minutes later, the landlord and aunt returned to the trail with a security guard.
After a search, nothing was found.
This made the landlord even more sure that this was some kind of supernatural haunting event.
Frightened, his face was almost bloodless, and he didn't dare to pursue it anymore.
……
Fang Yi didn't know that his battle with the cleaner actually left a psychological shadow on the landlord.
The reason why he was stuck at that moment was not because he cared about the landlord's life or death.
It's the one with the best timing and the best chance to kill the cleaner with one hit.
And hiding behind the trail is also because this distance is the limit distance of the cleaner's warning range.
In fact, if it weren't for the cleaner's skills, Fang Yi would have succeeded.
Fortunately, although there was a little mistake in the middle, the final result was acceptable.
When the landlord's aunt was investigating the 'supernatural incident', Fang Yi, the culprit, had already gone to a large supermarket that was open 24 hours a day nearby to make purchases.
A few minutes later, he returned home with two large bags.
Soon, a strange banging sound came from Fang Yi's home.
Since it was not clear when the enemy would come, Fang Yi had to race against the clock.
Even if you don't plan everything before the enemy arrives, the situation will only turn into a hard-hitting situation.
This was not a situation that Fang Yi wanted to encounter.
With his current skill retention, he is not suitable for a head-to-head fight.
Ten minutes later, the sound in the rental house stopped.
Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Fang Yi exited the room and carefully closed the door.
Bang.
As the door closed, he exhaled, the corners of his mouth curled up a little.
After one last glance at the rental house, Fang Yi turned to leave.
……
An hour later, a middle-aged man quietly entered the community.
Before entering the community, the middle-aged man had already inquired about Fang Yi's situation.
Programmer, otaku, doesn't like to go out, often works overtime.
This kind of character has relatively poor physical fitness, sometimes even inferior to ordinary people, and his frontal combat ability should not be strong.
The middle-aged man recalled the battle footage captured by the camera.
Although Fang Yi showed a strong sense of battle, he had been consciously avoiding frontal combat.
Whether it's using long-range bolts or throwing items such as hammers, it's a deliberate attempt to avoid hand-to-hand combat with the Cleaner.
Middle-aged people take this for granted.
Because of the physical fitness of otaku who is dragging their feet, no matter how strong the sense of battle is, it is difficult for a smart woman to cook without rice.
Physical fitness is the foundation and the grassroots.
Losing this, no matter how strong the sense of battle is, it is just an attic in the air.
One force will drop ten.
There is no strong body, or outstanding combat skills, and no matter how fancy the skills are, they can't match the real strength.
"It seems that his luck is not good, but mine is very lucky."
Compared to otaku, the thief's physical fitness doesn't know how high it is.
At least when the thief fails to steal, he has to think about running for his life.
When it is time to steal, you may also need to climb walls and climb windows.
These things can only be done with physical fitness.
Coupled with personal skills, he almost won the head.
Ding dong.
The sound of the elevator opening pulls the middle-aged man's thoughts back to reality.
Leaving the elevator, he had already arrived at the floor where Fang Yi was.
First throw a dagger to destroy the camera in the hallway, and then the middle-aged man slowly searched.
Stomp and tread.
In the dead of night, the sound of footsteps is particularly clear, but as soon as it is heard five meters away, it is immediately silent.
This picture, if the landlord's aunt sees it, will definitely be scared out of the heart attack.
The supernatural phenomena are one after another, and no one can stand it.
But middle-aged people don't care what an NPC thinks.
His gaze went over the door number one by one.
It wasn't until his eyes stayed on Fang Yi's rental house that his eyes suddenly froze and his spirits lifted.
Got it!
The cold smile quietly bloomed.
Stomp.
Standing in front of the door of the rental house, the middle-aged man blocked the cat's eye of the door with his hand, and then listened with his ears.
It's a pity that the room is quiet, and there is no rumbling.
"No snoring, no other movement, that guy hasn't come back yet? Or are you already asleep? Or ran away overnight? ”
The middle-aged man frowned.
The first two are more likely, and the last one is less likely.
Because that guy has disposed of the body, it shouldn't be found in the short term, so there's no reason to run away now.
A stable identity is conducive to hiding oneself.
Running away suddenly, this behavior is tantamount to signaling to others, as long as it is investigated by someone with a heart, it is easy to guess the player's identity.
"If you haven't come back yet, then I'll go into the room and hide, just wait for the rabbit and the others to come back."
Thinking of the guy who killed his teammate, the moment he came back, he was held to the head with a pistol, and the middle-aged man's cold smile couldn't help but bloom a little.
"If it's already asleep......"
A cold glint flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes.
In this case, it is better to solve it.
As long as you stab the sleeping guy, you can get the head.
In either case, you need to take a look at the room to be sure.
Taking out the wire from his pocket, the middle-aged man showed the behavior of the copy for the first time in this copy.
Inserting the wire into the lock, he carefully judged and listened, and finally twisted.
Click.
The wire is broken directly.
However, middle-aged people don't pay too much attention to it, and they are not skilled enough in business.
Taking out the wire left inside, he took out the second wire and continued to unlock the lock.