Chen Xihao only released 0.1% of the power of the Rakshasa demon, which he estimated was enough to make Ryoko Hashimoto sleep for 20-30 minutes.

When she sobers up again, talk to her about the price well, and it is impossible to get a discount.

Murder, if it is put in reality, Chen Xihao may have a mother and ask about cause and effect, but when it is put into the two-dimensional script, he has a lot less concerns.

Even though all the NPCs in this two-dimensional script have human emotions, Chen Xihao is not so broad and fraternal, and can love the world like a god. Then again, does God really love the world? This is also a question mark.

What Chen Xihao can do is to protect and cherish everyone around him in every two-dimensional script, such as his friends Xiandao and Ah Fu in "Slam Dunk", his sister Sen Xue, and a little more expand the scope to include the entire Lingnan team, and even those respectable opponents. As for all the unfamiliar strangers, for Chen Xihao, they are just humanoid NPCs.

(Strength is always easy to lose people's nature, and even if it is more serious, it will also lose their humanity...... ）

Chen Xihao's brain crash did not go as expected, but only left Ryoko Hashimoto unconscious for 30 minutes.

An hour later, Ryoko Hashimoto was still asleep, and even a slight snoring sounded in her nose.

In desperation, Chen Xihao threw her on the sofa, picked up the nightgown on the ground, and covered her body.

Chen Xihao walked into the bedroom, closed the door, and went to sleep.

At 6 o'clock in the morning the next day, Ryoko Hashimoto's eyelashes fluttered a few times, and she opened her eyes slightly, she felt a sore back, and after getting up, she found that she was lying on the sofa, still wearing the lace underwear she wore last night.

Last night? What happened? Or is nothing happening? Why is the memory so vague? The forehead also hurts, especially the center of the eyebrows......

Could it be that you drank fake wine last night?

Ryoko Hashimoto thought that maybe the alcohol had caused her to forget something, so she began to search with her hands along the fabric and crevices on the sofa to see if she could find some clues to the memories that had disappeared last night.

"Ryoko-san, what are you looking for?"

Chen Xihao's voice came from behind her, which instantly frightened Ryoko Hashimoto, she quickly turned around, grabbed the nightgown with both hands, and stammered in response, "No, it's nothing...... Master Chen, you, you got up so early! ”

"Yes! There was a time when I got up at 5 a.m. every morning to exercise, and my biological clock was formed during that period. ”

Chen Xihao walked to the treadmill at the edge of the living room, adjusted the gear to the maximum, and began to run from slow to fast.

"No wonder you're so powerful. Self-discipline is indeed the first element of success. Ryoko Hashimoto bowed slightly to Chen Xihao and said with great admiration.

At this time, compared with last night, she was like a different person, as gentle and graceful as everyone's ladies, and she spoke decently.

Chen Xihao just glanced at her, then looked at the front of the treadmill again, and said flatly, "You drank too much last night, and you didn't have time to tell me some key information in the end." The two people you are going to pay to kill this time, tell me their names and addresses, preferably with photos. ”

"Master Chen, those two people, you also saw yesterday, and today, you will accompany them into the Suicide Forest......"

Ryoko Hashimoto said calmly.

Her words made Chen Xihao's figure stop abruptly, and the tracks of the treadmill continued to circulate forward.

When Chen Xihao was pushed to the edge by the tracks, his body moved again, and he stepped over to the center of the treadmill again, but his face was extremely cold.

"What's wrong with you? When you hear that the people I'm going to kill are my partner and colleague, do you think I'm just a vicious woman? There's a reason for that, if it weren't for the fact that they both ......"

"Needless to say! Your personal affairs have nothing to do with me, I don't care who the person you want to kill, I only care about the result, and the order of business...... Got it? If nothing else, you can go! In two days, get back in touch. ”

Ryoko Hashimoto's words were interrupted by Chen Xihao halfway, Chen Xihao turned his back, waved his right hand, and issued an eviction order.

Ryoko Hashimoto stood up, bowed to Chen Xihao, turned around and walked out.

After hearing the door of the guest room click shut, Chen Xihao stopped, stepped off the treadmill, and came to the wide floor-to-ceiling windows, where he could clearly see the white Mount Fuji dozens of kilometers away, and the large suicide forest shrouded in fog at the foot of the mountain.

Just as Chen Xihao cares about his relatives and friends very much, he also hates another type of person, the kind of guy who is so ruthless that he doesn't even let go of his relatives and friends around him.

What do you do after killing those two people......

Chen Xihao's gaze in the distance gradually became cold.

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Since the live broadcast of the suicide forest was about to enter at 8 o'clock in the evening, this team was busy all day.

Agent Kataoka Tong is the busiest of all people, he rented a TV station broadcast car, and rented two SUVs off-road, although entering the suicide forest with Chen Xihao such a god guard, but for the sake of insurance, he hired 4 security personnel of a professional security company, Kataoka Tong values the Remington M870 shotgun in the hands of these four people, maybe these human weapons are useless for ghosts, but with a bodyguard with a gun by his side, it will always make people feel more at ease.

The busier the time, the faster it passed, and in the blink of an eye, it was 4 o'clock in the afternoon.

The assembled team had already arrived at the outskirts of the Suicide Forest, and the agent Kirito Kataoka and an assistant Komatsu were standing inside the OB truck, and outside the OB van, there were two security guards with loaded guns.

At this moment, on the ten monitor screens in the broadcast truck, there are four screens with images of the two tents from all angles, and two screens with images from two tents, with three sleeping bags of the same style placed in the tents, and the remaining four screens are layers of dense forest, which are cameras aimed at the entire outer area of the camp, monitoring the four directions of the suicide forest outside the camp, east, west, north and south.

At this moment, assistant Komatsu is wearing a black headset, sitting in front of the main display screen in the broadcast car, this screen is connected to the mobile phone live broadcast platform, and also monitors the network PV traffic in real time, as well as the number of user IPs watching the live broadcast.

When Komatsu zoomed in on a split-screen monitor onto the main screen, Kirito Kataoka, who was standing behind him, turned on the handheld walkie-talkie and put it to his lips.

"Test, test, Koji, can you hear me?"

"Listen...... Wait, wait......"

There was a sizzling sound in the stand, and after a while, the voice began to gradually become clear, "Do you hear clearly now?" Feed? Feed? Kataoka? I'm Koji! ”

"Test, test, Koji, now please reach screen 3!"

“OK，OK！”

A moment later, Koji Honda's figure appeared on the main screen in front of Komatsu and Kirito Kataoka, and he made a V-shaped gesture with one hand.

"Okay, Koji, now you change the hand, and go to the No. 7 screen again......"

All the walkie-talkies and monitoring equipment were tested, and it took a full hour and a half.

At this time, it was already 6:30 p.m., the sun was sinking in the west, and dusk was falling.

Reaching 4.5 kilometers into the Suicide Forest, the camp area surrounded by towering trees and jungles was now even more eerie, and there was no light to shine through the dense foliage.

Ten minutes later, the six white camping lanterns hanging in the camp turned on, and the two camping lanterns inside the tent illuminated the camp as if it were day.

"Koji, adjust the brightness again, the brightness is too high now, the dense forest behind you can't see clearly at all, and the terrifying atmosphere is not ...... enough"

"Koji, let Assistant Xiaoyan check those prop ropes again......"

It was more than 40 minutes of continuous busyness, and the time had reached 7:30 in the evening, and a group of people finally got ready, and everyone began to wait for the countdown to the live broadcast to start half an hour later.

At this time, Kataoka suddenly remembered that it had been a long time since he had seen Master Chen of No. 007, so he picked up the hand table again.

"Hello? Master Chen, Master Chen...... Can you hear me? I'm Kataoka! ”

"Well, what's the matter?"

Chen Xihao's flat voice came from the hand platform.

"Oh, it's not a big deal, it's just that I haven't seen you in the surveillance screen for a long time, I'm a little worried, where are you now?"

"...... in the Trees"

Tree......? A string of black question marks appeared in Kataoka's mind.

At this time, he remembered the legend of the Suicide Forest, where hangers accounted for more than 85%, which made Kataoka Tong shiver. He is? Standing on a tree, or is it? Hanging from a tree......

"So, that, can you be specific? Where are you in the tree? ”

"My ...... in the tree The Seventh Branch......"