Besides, this amateur monk, he is by no means a rice bucket, he has fought against Ling Maru before, and it can be seen that his fighting level is extremely strong. At this time, when fighting Zheng Yijia, Jeet Kune Do was applied, and the two sides were not fierce, it could be said that they were groping each other, and no one was waiting to do anything.

"Why bother? The people around me are all human, what's the matter with fighting in the nest?" Leonardo wanted to dissuade him, but he really didn't have the attitude to say these words, and turned to look at Hua Ru, "You also talk about them." ”

"It's time for a dozen, I need to confirm that there is little to do." The girl watched quietly, without interception.

"What kind of mentality do you have? Aren't you afraid of causing death?" Leonardo still wanted to say something, but he had to shut up when he saw that the girl was indifferent.

Zheng Yijia's intention was to fight guerrillas, and she would withdraw as soon as she struck, as if she was a little afraid of the monk.

It soon became clear to Hua Ru why she had discovered this environment.

The amateur monk who had been holding back for a long time finally threw a punch, the speed was incredibly fast, and it was Zheng Yijia who made the first move, but the amateur monk came first, and a punch hit the opponent's abdomen.

I remember that when Zhou Wei entered the dark world for the second time, he would also intercept Kune Do, but his strength was definitely not as powerful as that of an amateur. When Ah Su Mei makes a move, he can feel and see what he gets, and this monk's move is extremely fast and unexpected, like a poisonous snake ready to attack.

No wonder Zheng Yijia is so afraid of this monk, the two should know each other, when did they practice?

"Get out of the way, the next ten poor monks will not be in love," the amateur monk didn't want to have anything to do with it, and walked forward casually.

Is it really just for him to open the door? If that ghost is still on the surface, won't the people around you want to play?

Whereas...... With this strength, why do you still run?

Very reckless, Hua Ru didn't ask much, she even questioned that everything Shicai saw in the temple was fake, and she could also be able to Ling Pill not to be sent to death, and she could also be able to save people without going to Gongcha.

Seeing that the monk was getting closer and closer, Zheng Yijia pretended to give way, and after getting a little closer than the other party, he suddenly turned around and made a circling kick. Ranshi, hell it happened again. It was she who made the move first, and the speed was extremely fast, and it happened that the amateur monk could be faster, and sure enough, a kick hit the chest of Zheng Yijia, who was in the air, cut off the opponent's circling kick, and kicked her to the corner of the wall two meters away, lying on the ground and humming in pain without standing on her own, her body was stiff, as if she was cramping.

It's not that Zheng Yijia is too vegetable, but that the amateur and Shang are too fierce, and the foundation on both sides is not another opponent at the same level.

Of course, if the monk is on the level of vigor, it is useless to compare to the bald man who walked in a dry rice race, but if it is about the competitiveness, the monk is victorious, this is the strongest combat power that Hua Rujin has encountered in the four dark worlds.

In this way, this guy can't be a ghost. If he's a ghost, he'll be in the game from the start, and the foundation won't be able to play.

Knowing that Ruxu's pomp and circumstance is very unique, Hua Ru may not say anything, and she is expected to continue to watch.

I touched the compartment of the clothes on my chest.

Hey? What about the yellow runes?

He lowered his head and looked at the collar again.

What about Buddha beads? But it's gone?

Not only that, but the four books on his body are also gone, and only the bulletproof plate remains.

"Guys...... Not...... She was about to ask, but as if she remembered something, she shut up.

Leonardo had already arrived at Zheng Yijia's side at this time and was inspecting the woman's injuries. She must have been injured internally, and after such a heavy blow, she would be fine one day, and the next day she would be in pain.

Hua Ru looked around, the furnishings in the house were very simple, and there was no debris falling on the ground. Why did I lose what I had on my body? Stolen?

She remembered Leonardo, and that this man was unclean.

inkling

The amateur monk exhaled deeply, and then quickly opened the door to the balance space.

"Amitabha." He showed a hint of frustration and slowly walked out of the room.

Judging by his performance, there is no danger on the surface.

Hua Ru followed to the door, glanced at the surface, and a feeling of nausea suddenly came to her heart. Although I have seen the current pomp and circumstance several times, it is difficult to stop the strong feeling of nausea every time I see it.

Gongcha is dead, dead, and the internal organs have slipped out of the abdominal cavity, without a trace of life.

Ling Maru looked very quiet, he was quiet, like a statue.

There is also a corpse lying on the ground on the side, it is Zhang Pingting, who was killed in the first place, the skull was cut off with a knife, and the corpse was disconnected from the neck.

This pomp and circumstance is disgusting.

It's not damn to come to Gongcha, if the door is opened at the right time, the people around you can hide in it. What's more, the Black Mist people's combat power is not strong, and it is useless to look at it, so they are the opponents of amateur monks.

Wait a minute......

Distinguish between corpses? Neck disconnection?

If I'm not mistaken, the Black Mist should have slashed her skull, not the neck cut as she saw now.

Hallucination?

Hua Ru stepped through the bloody temple hall, walked to Zhang Pingting's skull and stretched out her foot to touch it, confirming that there was no problem with her sense of touch, this skull was real, and the feeling of feedback return was also real, not an illusion.

"Tan Yue, the dead are great, let go of grievances." The amateur monk suddenly spoke.

He should avenge Hua Ru because of this, Zhang Tingting was very targeted at her before the truth, and now he kicks other people's brains to take revenge.

The girl didn't annotate.,Because it's redundant.,What's more, it's useless to annotate this matter.。

After looking around again, the ancient sword on the ground was gone, if I remember correctly, at that time, Ling Maru used this thing to cut the Black Mist Man, but now he can't find the sword on the ground. Wasn't he taken away by the Black Mist people?

There, the amateur monk and Ling Maru talked with a hint of caution.

Why didn't this fool die? Isn't this ghost net a wall? Approximately? There is really an approximation, and it may not be a false accusation. Since this guy is not dead, humans question that he is a ghost.

But is there a use for it? At most, the purpose of the planting is to make human beings kill each other.

But humans kill people, and ghosts don't acquire new superpowers. According to the guidelines, ghosts kill people, and ghosts randomly obtain super talents. The spicy question is, why did the ghost let Ling Pill go? Why miss the opportunity to get super talent? Of course, there are also people who beat the ghost away.

Ling Maru was also honest, it seemed normal for him to be calm at this time, and replied: "I beat it, but I don't know why it let me go and didn't kill me."

Don't think about why this guy is so calm, just his speech is the most problematic. But it's okay to think that this guy is a fool, otherwise who would have said such unconvincing words?

The amateur did not speak, Hua Ru did not argue, and Leonardo, who was watching the play at the door at this time, was silent.

The people around him are the same age, just pull this guy to lie detector.

Fortunately, he is very cooperative, and he is sold, but he is not making a fuss at all, and he is not expected to mention the right talent.

She wanted to read some negativity from his face, but no, the fool seemed to be not paying attention at all, and it was strange to look at. Zhang's eyes were blind, his whole face was covered with blood, and his body was covered with wounds, but he still seemed very relaxed, so that outsiders could not feel any negative emotions.

This ...... There is a problem.

Crazy? Is there a problem again? Or a ghost?

Hua Ru still wanted to go outside to take a look, but the amateur monk had already led Ling Maru into the balance space, and for the sake of her life, she had to go back with her. Leaving alone is a very dangerous thing, if it is not a ghost, no one will constantly determine whether the black mist man will be killed or not.

Inside the house, it was Leonardo who was driving the machinery, and the amateur monk was pressing on Ling Maru's shoulder.

Hua Ru didn't have a door, she was at the entrance, not only to take in the house but also to prevent the outside.

"Are you a ghost?" Leonardo's question gets straight to the point.

"I'm about a ghost,......

Green light, Ling Maru said a lot, and his tone seemed normal, but it was precisely because of normality that it seemed abnormal.

"Are you manipulating a doppelganger to kill someone?" Leonardo was not affected by him and continued to ask questions according to the plan.

"Is the doppelganger a black thing?

"yes, are you controlling it to kill?"

"No, I'm not a ghost, I can't control it." It's still the green light.

"Have you ever killed someone in this world? Probably did something sorry for humanity?" As soon as these words came out, Zheng Yijia and the amateur monk, who were sitting on the ground resting, turned around and stared at Leonardo.

What is this used for? Is it a trap? It's not one question, it's two.

"No, I am pure." Ling Maru now seemed to be dissolved into the people around him questioning him.

Green light, he made history of this trap question.

This is the last living person, so why is he not a ghost? Could it really be that there is a problem with the polygraph?

Several people didn't wait to let him go, and asked again in different ways, but the result was still, confirming that this guy was indeed not a ghost.

"I'll ask a few questions." Hua Ru suddenly spoke, following her intervention, Leonardo's eyes had a little more brilliance, he was most optimistic about this girl.

"Your real name is Ren] Ten questions for girls are different from the past.

"You don't know me

"Shut up!" The girl yelled, she probably wanted to make herself strict, but this soft voice really had no deterrent effect. "You reply honestly, don't say anything."

"Ling Maru, my name is Ling Maru." His posture was slightly lonely, and he kept his head down, like a child who had done something wrong. At this point, he was nervous about breaking down these questions, so he got serious.

Looking at the green light on the polygraph, Hua Ru then asked two questions: "How many points do you have left?"

He pondered for a moment and replied, "It seems that there is still a little left."

Green light, polygraph response to this vague response or green light.

"Why do you want to be a Jiren?" The girl asked another question that seemed dispensable.

"Because I want to be a Jiren."

"Are you brain-dead? Approximately do you have energy sickness?

"I'm not brain-dead, I'm just innocent.

"How many weapons have you used in this world?

"What weapon?

"Stainless steel kitchen knives for mall points."

……

"I think we need to go down the mountain to see the corpse, so that I can know who the ghost is." At the end of the clock, Hua Ru gave a positive answer.

"What's going on? Who the hell is the truth?" Leonardo asked, he didn't feel any valid clues from the strange questions of the right people.

"I said I needed to go see the bodies first." She said it again impatiently.

Several people were silent, because the request was a bit complicated.

In the beginning, Ling Maru was a sick person, he was blind and couldn't see anything. Secondly, the interval between the descent from here is too far, and now that the sun is about to set, it is really not suitable to leave.

"Is this urgent?" Amateur monks are already thinking about whether to fight.

"There's no hurry, you can go back the next day." Hua Ru is not expected to go down the mountain at this time.

Several people kissed with relief when they heard this reply.

She does have some clues, who is the ghost? She has six points of control in her heart to guess the identity of the ghost.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was some time left before it was dark, she and the amateur monk went around the temple again. Staring at the wounds on Gongcha and Zhang Pingting's bodies, her inner control was a little more, and she already had seventy percent control to find out the ghost.

Evening

Autopsy is an art job, and you can't learn it by watching a few episodes of a spicy TV series, otherwise forensic medicine will be rotten on the street.

But if you have a lot of history, even if you are not a professional, you should know a little basic knowledge.

Many funny things were found on the corpse, for example, Zhang Pingting was not cut off with one knife, but twice. The wounds of Gongcha are also mostly related to the neck, and it can be seen that Ah Who Black Mist also wants to cut off his neck, but the throw rate is not high.

Hua Ru didn't make a show, she silently wrote down these differences from what she had seen before.

It was dark, and several people were guarding the door and munching on rice balls.

Hua Ru and a certain two people are far away, and there is a feeling of drawing a clear line.

The amateur monk and Zheng Yijia are still coughing up blood, and their bodies are weak and weak. Reimaru was blind, and Leonardo was wounded by an arrow. Among the five, only Hua Ru was still healthy, she was only stabbed in her left hand and slapped in the face a few times.

Ling Pill had already had physical contact with Zheng Yijia, but he still didn't cough. Approximately their disease is not contagious; It will not be spicy and the disease will not onset early.

In short, although Hua Ru let go of her vigilance, she did not completely deny the approximate nature of the disease being contagious. Exposure is possible, but not frequent.

After eating a rice ball, the amateur monk closed his eyes and began to chant the scriptures.

"So, who the hell is the truth?" Leonardo finally or couldn't help it, and wanted to ask the answer from the girl's mouth.

"We'll know the next day." Hua Ru is not expected to speak out now.

She's promoting her own expense.

“

Compared to the people here, her price is very high, if she finds any dangerous state, the people around her who want to save it first may not be Leonardo about Ling Maru, the two sick numbers, and there is a high priority to protect Hua Ru.

Other people can't help it if they know her intentions, the truth is not good in her brain, who is to blame?

Knowledge is strength, and IQ transforms life.

Of course she wouldn't say these words openly, the truth was too mocking.

If she pretends to be like this, it may be unpleasant in the end, but people don't dare to say anything.

After the meal, Ling Maru groped the walls, as if searching for something.

Hua Ru looked at it coldly and didn't care. Although that fool is very pitiful, she is selfish and does not expect to be a bad person to bear the lives of others. In case it helped him once. What about being relied upon by him? That's a lot of work. Therefore, even if Hua Ru knew that Ling Pill was about to need help, she didn't take the initiative to help.

What's more, Leonardo also pretended not to see it. Zheng Yijia glanced away and looked away, not expecting to care about this matter.

Look! It's not Hua Ru who is wrong, it's this world, the people around her are doing this, not that she is ruthless.

However, the amateur monk slapped everyone in the face. He stopped chanting and walked over to Ling Maru to help him up.

After a bit of talking, who do you want! middle

The monk helped him to the corner and took off his pants

Zheng Yijia turned his gaze away, and his face showed a sense of disgust. Hua Ru also quickly looked away, like a little girl, matched and shy.

She always felt that there was something wrong with her, an inexplicable sense of disobedience, and a unique sense of habit.

She thought that thing under Ling Maru's crotch was a little familiar!

However, I didn't look at the yellow picture, and I didn't look for people around the man, so why would I have a weird sense of understanding that kind of thing?

Although she was puzzled, she probably didn't stare at it.

Ling Maru's matter, there are one and two, and the amateur monk and Leonardo also took advantage of the gap to go to the corner to release the memory.

There was a foul smell in the house, and Zheng Yijia opened the door of the balanced space a little, so that the air in the room was smooth, and gradually dissipated the "smell."

The relationship between the three of them seems to have become a melting because of this little episode, and the monk still has a grudge against Leonardo, but he is very affectionate with Ling Maru. The three of them chatted there, and Leonardo also took the opportunity to hope that the two of them would help deal with the arrow wounds on their bodies, and the truth was that it was not a solution to have arrows inserted in their bodies one after another, which not only hurt but also affected innocence.

Seizing the opportunity for the three of them to deal with things, Zheng Yijia quietly left the room. Seeing that other people didn't seem to notice this woman's small movements, Hua Ru followed out cautiously, and saw that this woman was taking off her pants in the temple.

The two sides glanced at each other, and each looked away. Power to play

After comparing Zheng Yi's good deeds, Hua Ru stayed outside and did not enter the house, the two were at the gate, and the air matched awkwardly.

"You're a special police officer, you should have learned a little rescue measures, right?" The girl spoke first, probably to get closer to the relationship.

"Hmm, therefore?" Zheng Yijia looked a little indifferent.

"You go to see Leonardo, he wants to pull out the arrow, if the wound is not treated properly, it will be very difficult to cause sepsis." The girl said her intentions, but the tone was a little unpleasant.

"Why? What qualifications do you have to call me?" Sure enough, the tone provoked a backlash.

"In other words, you who have the knowledge of rescue and understand how to deal with wounds are not expected to help Leonardo treat wounds, are you?" Hua Ru deliberately improved her voice so that everyone could hear it.

There were three pairs of eyes staring at him, and under pressure, Zheng Yijia had to go in to assist.

Innocent! This kind of scrap also wants to fight with me!

Hua Ru smiled quietly, took advantage of not paying attention there, quietly walked out of the room, chose a corner, looked around like a thief, and concluded that no one was squatting down.

Lift up the white plain skirt and gradually slide the fat man down. At that moment, she suddenly heard the slight sound of footsteps there, as if someone had come out of the house.

She quickly put down her skirt again, got up, looked around, and pretended to be looking at the scenery.

"The monk told me to watch you, for fear that you would be taken away by ghosts." Zheng Yijia found it at the door again, she clasped her hands around her chest, and stared at the girl with a treacherous smile on her face.

"I can take care of myself, there is no need for you to worry." The girl's tone was very high, and there was a contempt for the other party's use, but the woman didn't want to eat this set, as if she hadn't heard it, and was still staring at this side at the gate.

I said, "Look, you can just go inside and take care of Leonardo, but what?" You can't even do this little thing?" The girl's tone became even more untouchable, and she didn't show any mercy at all.

"Yes, that's what you said, don't blame me for dying." Zheng Yijia snorted coldly and turned around and went back to the house.

The girl pricked up her ears, felt that the other party should have said goodbye, and then squatted down again, and slowly lifted her skirt.

There are also Gongcha and Zhang Pingting's corpses in the temple, and this bloody pomp and circumstance made her really unable to release her memory in a short time.

“!” A figure suddenly sprang out of the door of the balance space, and let out a loud cry against the ear, which startled everyone around

The girl's energy was tight, thinking that she had been attacked, and her heart instantly increased to an alarming frequency. There was a sudden warm current from beneath him, okay, it's over. Should I say thank you to Zheng Yijia who suddenly found out?

corpse

This feud is great!

For others, this joke is about a kind of spice of life, but for Hua Ru, it is enough to rise to the point of being a mortal enemy.

When she returned to the house, she had a gloomy face, it was cold enough, and now she gave others a feeling as if they were facing an Antarctic iceberg.

However, the feeling soon disappeared, as if it were an illusion, and she regained her former tranquility.

"What's the matter? What are you doing?" Leonardo's tone at this time seemed to reveal a feeling of dissatisfaction, and he was probably frightened by Zheng Yijia's shouting, right?

"It's okay, it's okay, I feel a little pain in my chest just now, and now it's okay." The woman walked over, and the four of them huddled together.

If it's just a joke for revenge, this woman's personality is really vicious.

After that, there was nothing to do all night. It's not all right, the amateur monk pulled out the arrow from Leonardo's body, and this guy hurt all night.

The three arrows were new, and they could be felt from the wood. And the cut marks can be seen, unpolished, just like the arrows used to snipe and kill two people in the previous night, it should be a knife to cut the rough wood into the shape of an arrow.

The body of the arrow is very long, and the tail wing is also balanced, and the arrow is finely sharpened.

It can be seen that the ghost deliberately thought about the hit rate of the throw, saying that he may not be an expert.

It's a pity that the lethality of this thing should be limited, the truth is not made by contemporary craftsmanship, and it is not a high-end murder weapon just because of the handmade system with no professional equipment. In particular, the armor in the dark world has a strange defensive power, which greatly reduces the lethality of ordinary bows and arrows.

The spicy question is, why was Leonardo's defense broken? Gongding "Shen."

In short, no one asked this question, and he didn't take the initiative to annotate it himself, giving people the feeling that it was a matter of course to be broken.

The next morning, Hua Ru was woken up by the sound of the door opening.

The amateur monk had already gotten up, his expression was not very pleasant, and he was slightly pale.

The other people were not in a good state, Zheng Yijia's expression was even more ugly, and a lot of bloodshot was found in her eyes, and the word "energy" could not be seen from her.

The people around me didn't sleep well this night, on the one hand, the amateur monk and her coughing sound made it difficult to sleep, and on the other hand, the black fog man's knife hung over his head, which made people the most frightened.

Don't forget about that product but it will teleport, as for the premise of the application? The people around me don't know. What if this thing suddenly teleports in while sleeping?

As a result, the people around me didn't sleep well this night.

In the morning, the people around me struggled to get up. The rice ball is belly down, far-fetched and satisfying.

"What time do you go down?" Leonardo walked out with a frown.

"Come on." Hua Ru's reply + points are brief.

Zheng Yijia covered his abdomen, as if he wanted to say something, but finally he didn't say anything.

A group of five people left this dilapidated temple, the monk opened the way in front, Hua Ru walked in the second place, Leonardo helped the blind Ling Maru to follow the topic, wanting to ease the air, the truth, etc

"Four days, the day has been four days, right?" Leonardo pulled away again

I'm going to see the scene of his crime. Guangtong will play with us, said that it was five days, and did not say

No one replied, and he was slightly embarrassed and added: "I don't know what is in the department."

Knowing the truth for four days and twenty-three hours or five days and twenty-three hours and fifty-nine minutes is embarrassing for the other party.

"What is it for?" Ling Maru didn't understand, but he took over the topic and solved the heavens, 'These two statements seem to be the same, but if you take it

Language is a broad and profound art. 'Survive for five days' and 'Survive five.'

language to annotate, this can be used for many purposes. The moment of five days can be regarded as an indicator

Livelihood five days can be annotated as livelihood hours, after four days, to

Finish. The purpose of the word is different, and it can be annotated

Spicy Spend Five ...... The link lies in the word 'pass', which is one more

Reaching the day and crossing the entire five talents are counted as indicators. It is not clear that there will be an appraisal for each draw

This is like the continuous draw of a mobile game, saying that it is a % probability of winning, but there are about two consecutive draws about more than that. The lottery will only be conducted once. The difference is that every time the lottery is held, the appraisal is made

If the lottery is only held once, then you will only win the lottery once at most.

Therefore, why do you think large companies should raise so many civilian personnel?

Language is a wonderful art. It can be reached in five days or it should be spanned by five days.

Besides, the rules set by this system, at this time, no one remembers the truth livelihood

Suddenly, the world was speechless. to poke a leak.