In Fang Yi's eyes, this kind of old vest player is actually no different from a new player, and the old acquaintances he knows are not on the same level.

Because the acquaintances Fang Yi knows are all senior players and talented players.

Or the top professional players in each region, standing at the pinnacle.

Or the captain of the team, an official team member-level figure.

Compared with this kind of big man, the old vest players who are dancing happily in the new area are really not enough to see.

"The [Stalker] can't tell who it is for a while, unless he muddies the water first and lets him show his feet...... It seems that it is still necessary to use ordinary players as a breakthrough first. ”

Previously, because the identity of the bird's beak doctor was exposed, Fang Yi had already seen a lot of guys who were suspected of being players.

Next, as long as he gets through the difficulties in front of him, he can give up the identity of the corpse. Conduct direct and covert investigations to solve these suspected targets one by one. And purposefully design traps to find a way to lure out the [Stalker].

In front of everyone's eyes, the corpse was resurrected from the dead, which is indeed remarkable.

But if the disposed corpse disappears, that's another matter.

At least no one would be interested in corpses, and wouldn't actually go to the pile to see if there was one body missing.

Stomp.

After Dr. Birdbeak was taken out, the scene was still chaotic.

And at this juncture, the old one-eyed finally returned.

Sensing the arrival of the old one-eyed, the fat count rubbed his temples with a headache and looked at the chaos below.

Obviously, in this case, it is no longer possible to continue investigating the matter of Daredevil.

"Ladies and gentlemen, let's stop today's investigation and discussion of the Daredevil. Please go back to your house and rest first, and tomorrow, I will interrogate and investigate you one-on-one, and I hope you can cooperate well at that time. ”

Count Xhosa's voice fell, and the commotion on the scene came to an abrupt end.

Everyone looked up at Count Cossa in unison, their faces ugly.

Greatsword Mark taps on the table.

"Count Xhosa, is this a captivity?"

"Of course not, I won't restrict your freedom, it's just that it's snowing outside now, it's not appropriate to go out, I hope you can settle down in the manor for a few days."

The previous obscene mercenary smiled sheepishly.

"What if we don't?"

"Then please do it, but your horses will be detained by me as compensation for your rudeness."

What the?!

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then understood.

It turns out that the Earl is waiting for us here.

The fake vampire laughed weirdly.

"Boom! The Vampire Race is never afraid of ...... I'm not a Daredevil anyway, and Count Xhosa can keep me for as long as he wants. ”

Originally, the fake vampire seemed to want to make a big news, but he was glared at by the giant sword Mark, and immediately coaxed down, becoming much more normal.

"I ...... I'm certainly not a Daredevil...... So willing to stay. ”

The foodie beauty also had red eyes at this time and said weakly.

After the beheading of the people around her, her appetite was greatly reduced, and she has not eaten again, and has been covering her face and wiping her tears, until now she can barely recover her strength.

Some people took the lead, others agreed one after another, and they all agreed to live for a few days.

The fat earl nodded in satisfaction, and then glanced at the old one-eyed.

"You dispose of this corpse as well, and I'll have Dr. Mel from Snowfield Castle come tomorrow and have her examine the corpse."

"Yes!"

The old one-eyed answered, and began to pull Fang Yi's feet and resist on his shoulders.

Then he treated Fang Yi as a mop, put his upper body on the ground, and put his lower body on his shoulders, dragging it outward.

Don't look at Fang Yi's use of the feigned death skill, being dragged like this, it still hurts.

That is to say, Fang Yi's willpower is amazing, he didn't shout out loud, and he held it all up.

But there were still scratches on his face, and there were a lot of wounds inexplicably.

It's not fatal, but it's strangely uncomfortable.

And when the old one-eyed dragged Fang Yi's body outside, Fang Yi couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

Outside, as he expected, it was snowing heavily.

The roofs of the houses were covered with thick snow, and the ground was seven or eight centimeters thick.

Fang Yi looked carefully, and the old one-eyed stepped down, directly sinking into his knees.

"It's not a matter of feeling hurt, it's just a face of snow!"

Fang Yi wondered if he continued to be dragged by the old one-eyed like this, would he be directly submerged in the snow and suffocated to death?

"Why don't you just take advantage of the opportunity now to kill the old one-eyed directly, and then hide it?"

As soon as this thought came to him, he saw that on the road ahead, many servants were rushing towards this direction in the wind and snow.

Obviously, their target was not Fang Yi or Old One-Eye, but the Lord's Mansion behind them.

"No, it's too good to be found here. Maybe I should ...... Not?! ”

Fang Yi was thinking about it, and his body suddenly shook.

Looking at the six roads through his eyes, he saw that the old one-eyed man had completely resisted his corpse on his shoulder, over the top of his head, and finally ceased to be used as a mop.

"In that case, you don't have to take the risk, and now you ...... it."

But as the old one-eyed continued to move forward, Fang Yi sensed that something was wrong.

Because he found out that the reason why Old One-Eye resisted him above was to use his body to resist the wind and snow.

The cold snow directly covered Fang Yi's body, freezing him all over his body, and his body turned blue and purple.

"Damn! Now I don't feel like I need to pretend to be a corpse, I just want to become a corpse! ”

Fortunately, just when Fang Yi couldn't bear it anymore, Old One-Eye finally took him to the closed house.

Bang.

Putting Fang Yi's body down, the old one-eyed began to walk inside, as if looking for something.

Although the stone slab on the ground was a little uneven and painful when he was thrown down, Fang Yi still endured it and didn't snort.

And because the Eye Six Roads had a certain degree of night vision, Fang Yi quickly detected the surrounding situation.

In the distance, barrels and crates of grain and beer were piled up, and the slightly rusty farming tools were haphazardly placed in the corners of the walls.

There were all kinds of miscellaneous items around, and Fang Yi even saw that summer clothes were hanging on the boxes because they couldn't fit in.

And the most conspicuous thing is the body of Baron Ram, who was separated from his head before, lying next to Fang Yi, and it can even be said to be close to him.

The eyes that didn't blink, widened from excessive shock, just stared at Fang Yi like that.

If he could move now, Fang Yi would definitely be in a state of twitching at the corners of his mouth.

Nima, it turns out that the so-called corpse disposal of the fat earl is to throw the corpse in the warehouse!

Also, Baron Ram, I didn't kill you, can you stop glaring at me like this, it's uncomfortable!

Puff puff.

At that moment, there was a strange sound in the depths of the warehouse.

As the voice fell, a faint candlelight lit up in the direction where the old one-eyed had left.

……

Ps1: Thanks to the 100 starting coins of the 'post-90s non-mainstream teenagers'.