Sure enough, Lirea didn't know when, a delicately crafted silver short sword appeared in her hand, and was about to pierce Wren in the abdomen, but she didn't think that Wren reacted in time, and pushed her away, because of this huge brute force, Lirea fell heavily to the ground, and the short sword also got out of her hand, and fell to the ground with a "bang".

Lirea, who came back to her senses, held the ground with one hand and tossed up, trying to retrieve the short sword, but was preempted by Wren, who kicked away the short sword and swung out a heavy hook.

Boom!

Lileia was blasted more than ten meters away by this punch, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth.

Giggle......

Wren clenched his fists and slowly paced towards Lirea, who was lying to the ground and dying.

"Why ......," Lirea gritted her teeth weakly.

"You overlooked three things before impersonating Lirea." Wren looked at the impostor Lirea with disdain, and stared coldly at the impostor: "First, Lirea will only come here to pick up Claire home when the warehouse work is almost over; Second, no one can stop her determination to protect Claire. ”

Wren grabbed the imposter Lirea by the neck and lifted her off the ground with ease.

"Third, she is not so sassy, and don't look down on Lao Tzu!"

Rumble!

The impostor Lirea's head had been pressed into the wall next to her, and the cracks in the wall began to spread, scattering bricks and stones to the ground.

With a puff of white smoke, the impostor Lirea in front of Wren had turned into a white puppet, fell to the ground, and broke in two.

Wren and Clal are both material warehouse porters (the lowest level of executors in the guild), not full-time combatants, and the two who have not been exposed to the "Extinction" are naturally unaware of the existence of the puppeteer, so they are really shocked by the scene in front of them.

Wren slowly picked up the puppet on the ground and flipped it over and over in his hand to observe it, when Krar also ran towards him.

"What is this? A doll? Claire asked curiously, looking at the puppet in Wren's hand.

"How do I know, that fake Lileia must have changed anyway!" Wren suddenly felt that the thing in his hand was evil, so he threw it on the ground and said to Claire: "Let's go, let's go back to the cafeteria!" ”

The abandoned corner is very close to the cafeteria, and it stands to reason that there was such a big movement here just now, and the other porters should have heard the news and rushed over, but now no one has come, which makes Wren have a bad premonition.

The two hurriedly rushed into the door of the canteen, the smell of blood was disgusting, the canteen at this moment was like a slaughterhouse, the people who were still giggling there before had now become countless severed limbs scattered everywhere, the ground was full of slowly flowing blood, and there were a large number of irregular red blood stains on the wall, there was obviously a large-scale martial arts fight here just now, no, it should be a massacre.

This sudden and cruel scene made Wren and Clal completely confused, after coming to "Disillusionment Zone", Claire has never even left the gate of the first permanent point of the Hetian Society, and naturally has never had contact with the wild area and wild monsters, so he is unfamiliar with this dangerous and murderous world, although he occasionally learns from others how terrible the outside world is, but the actual situation is only limited to his own simple imagination.

While Claire was still in a daze, Wren grabbed his hand, and the two strode towards the outside of the cafeteria, Wren trembling and muttering, "Something happened!" Something happened to the guild......"

Claire only felt that her legs were weak, but fortunately, with Wren's strong drag, she could barely maintain her balance.

"Yes...... Did the imposter do ......? Claire asked tremblingly.

"I don't know, but I don't think so, that guy just now shouldn't have that much ability, otherwise we would have seen God a long time ago!"

"So where are we going now?"

"Find, find someone!" Wren shook his head and continued, "No, no, no one else can believe it now, we have to go directly to the president!" ”

"But the president's office building is still far from here, in case you run into that murderer along the way......"

Claire subconsciously wanted to stop, obviously frightened by the situation just now, he didn't want to go anywhere at the moment, he just wanted to wait for the real Lirea to come back before making plans.

"That murderous maniac might still be here, it's a death anyway, so it's better to try your luck!" Wren was stark, with tears in his eyes.

Seeing that they were getting closer and closer to the gate of the warehouse park, just as the two of them were about to pass through the curfew, a dark shadow suddenly appeared and blocked them with its back to them!

"Who!?" Wren stopped and stood in front of Klar, staring at the man fiercely, hostile.

The man slowly turned around, raised the sword of fury in his hand, and placed it on Wren's neck: "Answer me three questions. ”

"Lord Isaf? Why are you here?! Wren was overjoyed, as if he had seen a savior.

"First question." Ignoring it, Izaf stared at Wren and asked himself, "Where is your place of birth?" ”

"Spawn point?" Claire looked at Wren curiously.

"Ahem, that's where I first appeared in Zone of Disillusionment, like your spawn point was Lirea's house." After Wren finished giving Klarkop, he said to Isaf: "This ...... mine Can you not answer? ”

"Say."

The blade of the Sword of Fury moved another half inch closer to Wren's neck.

"Well, yes...... The locker room of an underwear shop. ”

"Second question." Isaf then asked, "Who was the first person you met?" ”

"Needless to say, of course it's you, I'm still curious, how did you go to that kind of store at that time?"

"The third question, who do you miss the most?"

As soon as he heard this question, Wren suddenly lowered his head silently, and after a long time, he replied in a low voice: "My wife ......"

Isaf quickly shifted the blade to Krar's neck, but because it was too fast, Krar didn't react for a while, and when he came back to his senses, Isaf had already begun to ask him questions.

"Just one question." Izaf stared at him expressionlessly, "What mission is Lirea going on this time?" ”

Claire thought for a long time and couldn't answer, because he really didn't know.

Looking at the distracted Krar, Isaf withdrew the Sword of Fury and said to them, "Alright, we need to get out of here quickly." ”

"Okay, the warehouse has just been washed in blood, and we're going to report to the president!" Wren said anxiously.

"President?" Wren paused, "No need, I just came from there." ”

"Does the president already know? What instructions does she have? Claire asked first.

"She's dead." Itaf's face turned gloomy, "I killed him." ”