"Senior, I don't think my master is my master!"

Yue Leng followed behind Shi Haoren and left the castle.

Outside the castle gate, there was a lush garden, where several witchers' corpses had already died by the garden's fountain.

It took Shi Haoren two minutes to make Yue Leng's words clear, "What do you mean by this?" ”

"I've been with Master for so many years, and I'm sure she's never going to be like that just now!"

The data terminal interjected: "Bai Huo just killed so many of his kind, who knows if it will become a little neurotic?" ”

"No, it won't!" Yue Leng was very firm, "Senior, my master gave me a very strange feeling. My master has killed many people in the past, but he will never reveal a strange indifference from the inside out like this time. ”

"Let's not talk about this for now, we'll look into it when we get out."

Shi Haoren actually didn't know how to answer Yue Leng. In Yue Leng's mind, she is an antique of tens of thousands of years, and she still has a leg with her master...... It's easy to get into a goof if you answer a lot.

He protected Yue Leng behind him, found a cover, and let the data terminal start scanning.

"Shi Haoren, I see that there is no attic on the north side of the garden, and there is a person above the thermal energy induction."

Shi Haoren followed the discovery of the data terminal, and there was indeed a tall tower there, and there was a small attic on the top floor of the tower.

But what surprised him was: new tenants wouldn't hide in such a conspicuous location, would they?

Could it be one of the witchers who hid in this attic?

"There is a layer of energy circle around the attic, and ordinary people will definitely not be able to enter it." PDA scanned again, "I'll give you a spectral shield later, let's go up and have a look." ”

Shi Haoren heard PDA say this, and felt that he might as well go and have a look.

"You take it." Shi Haoren handed the plasma submachine gun in his hand to Yue Leng's hand, and pointed to the platform at the top of the ancient castle, "You will go to that position later, try to protect those witchers who do not participate in the game, as long as they put down all their weapons, let them go to the platform, and they can protect one by one." ”

Yue Leng took the plasma submachine gun and nodded.

She was a little curious about the submachine gun that her predecessor had given her, which was different from ordinary human weapons.

Since it was given by her seniors, she still believes in the strength of this gun very much. These half-demon hunters who entered the second batch have no real demon hunting strength in themselves, and some of them have demon hunting energy, and the "game organizer" directly imprisoned all the members with demon hunting energy for the sake of "gameplay", and each person was assigned a weapon for them to fight.

Yue Leng shuddered when she thought of this, and she didn't know what the scene would be like when the first batch of demon hunters were not imprisoned in the demon hunting energy just now. In particular, the first batch of witchers are pure-blooded witchers, and they don't have much ability to judge feelings, I'm afraid the game has just begun, and after discovering that they are not able to defeat the ability of this "game organizer", they all immediately ran out to fight.

Anyway, at this time there is a plasma submachine gun, and this wave is stable!

Shi Haoren asked Yue Leng to hold the gun, if anyone wants to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger to get close to her, don't hesitate to shoot directly.

Watching Yue Leng quickly retreat in the direction of the ancient castle, Shi Haoren held the data terminal and sprinted in the garden.

A witcher dressed as a monk was sitting on a black trench coat witcher, using the beads that were originally hanging around his neck to strangle the neck of the black trench coat witcher.

Shi Haoren stopped, went up and kicked the two of them away at the same time, originally wanted to say something, but then he found that the eyes of the two were very hideous, and he stood up and scuffled again.

There's not much to say.

In such a situation, there will always be madmen who will come out and stir things up.

Although Shi Haoren is a person who likes to be reasonable, there is no way to reason with the other party in this situation.

He could only carry his flat pan and smack each person's head to knock him out.

After thinking about it, he made another round around the garden, and whenever there was a witcher who ran out to the garden, he would give the other party a hard blow with a flat pan to make them enjoy a few hours of vertigo.

After knocking out these witchers who were poisoned by the escape category of film and television and literature, Shi Haoren found that Yue Leng had climbed to the platform on the castle with a submachine gun, and she made a reassuring cleanup against Shi Haoren from a distance.

Shi Haoren nodded, and let the data terminal turn on the ghost shield.

Enter the Tower.

"Strange." A sentence popped up from the data terminal.

Shi Haoren cautiously entered the staircase that led to the attic at the top of the tower, "What? ”

"Did the guy above not notice that we had breached his energy shield, or was he too relieved about the layout of this floor and didn't keep an eye on the side of the tower?"

Shi Haoren thinks it may be the reason.

He deliberately slowed down.

At the same time as the data terminal, choose to talk directly in your head.

"Did you have any other results from your previous scans?"

"Except for the thermal reaction on the tower, all other thermal inductions are present in the garden and castle rooms." "Unless the new tenant is a cold-blooded animal, he won't be able to escape the machine's omnidirectional scanning." ”

Is it really that simple?

Shi Haoren was very suspicious that the organizer of the game, that is, his new tenant, would be so blatantly squatting in the attic of this tower?

Or is this person inherently arrogant, and he likes to see the cool feeling of those demon hunters who "can see him but can't crawl over and hit him"?

"This guy didn't move, just cowered in a corner of the attic."

"Didn't you come out to watch the demon hunters' fight?"

"Yes."

Shi Haoren became more and more puzzled, if it weren't for the fact that there was indeed such an energy circle around the tower, he would have suspected that the one in the attic was also a second-class demon hunter who had been dragged in by a new tenant.

Deliberately taking a light step, Shi Haoren quietly touched the top of the tower and came to the attic.

"Scan the machine again, don't move yet!"

The data terminal is afraid that there will be other traps around.

It scanned it with various scanning systems, and after finding that the perimeter was safe, he said to Shi Haoren: "Judging from the thermal energy induction, this person is squatting on the wall to the left of the attic entrance door, not moving. ”

It went on to add: "This machine feels a little strange, why don't you move and wait and see?" ”

It's too late!

Shi Haoren shook his head and rejected the proposal to wait and see.

Now the situation of these half-hung demon hunters does not allow him to wait.

When the first time the poison is reduced, these witchers hiding in the room will obviously feel physically exhausted. They will begin to doubt the authenticity of their escape, they will begin to despair, and finally they will begin to kill each other.

Each time the poison shrinks the damage, it will be one point greater.

Let people's psychological defenses collapse little by little, this is the original intention of the designers of this kind of "game plot".

If you don't hurry up with the time, everyone will fall into the trap of the designer.

Shi Haoren confirmed the location of the witcher with the data terminal again.

He holds the final brick in his left hand and the flat pan in his right hand.

"Grass Nima!"

He shouted, full of momentum, kicked the attic open, and rushed in with an arrow.

Discover the target!

Get close to the goal!

Shi Haoren directly slapped the flat pot at the head of a big fat man who was squatting on the ground and trembling.

"Ahhhh

The big fat man was slapped into a flat pot and rolled on the ground a few times, "A good man spares his life!" ”

Shi Haoren swore that he had never seen this person, and there were only about sixty demon hunters in the second batch, and there was definitely no such a big fat man.

Anyway, what is there to ask?

Hit and ask again.

"Boom!"

Shi Haoren took another arrow step, and another pot was slammed on the head of the big fat man.