"What's the point?" Through the conversation between the two people, Mo Fan faintly felt as if he had grasped something, but he couldn't figure out the key. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Is my IQ too low?" Mo Fan scratched his head, "Why do you have to spend so much time playing a game, didn't that guy Half Moon say that the rules of the game are very simple?" Why has it become so complicated now? ”

"Wait!" A flash of inspiration flashed in Mo Fan's mind, "That guy said that the rules of the game were simple at the beginning, but now it looks so complicated that we marauders can't even guess the rules.

Could it be that Half Moon was lying to me at the beginning? Or rather...... We predators think the rules are too complicated! ”

Xiao Wu on the side was already surprised by Mo Fan's self-talk, and without any expression, she stood by boredly and waited quietly.

Faintly touching the key to it, Mo Fan took Xiao Wu into the room on the side and began to recall quietly, just from the beginning of seeing Half Moon.

After pondering for nearly ten minutes, Mo Fan's pupils suddenly contracted, his eyes lit up, and his face showed a hint of relief, which seemed to be ...... I've guessed the key to it!

With a hint of a smile on his face, Mo Fan took Xiao Wu out of the room, once it was confirmed that his guess was correct, he ...... It's a win!

……

Looking at the inhuman-shaped thin man in front of him who was tortured by himself, Zhang Meng, who was dressed in tatters and had a wound on his face, glanced at the back of the bad guy card in his hand.

The blood-red "0" on the back of the card seems to be a satire of everything he has just worked so hard to do, which is useless!

He took great pains to capture the predator alive in front of him, but after some brutal torture, he still didn't get bad guy points, not even at all!

His chest kept rising and falling, Zhang Meng didn't know what he had done wrong, why he couldn't get a bad guy point, wasn't this behavior bad enough?

"Rubbish!" The anger in his heart couldn't be suppressed at all, Zhang Meng couldn't help but shout angrily, and used a weapon similar to a hammer in his hand to brutally smash the head of the marauder on the ground.

But even so, the bad guy points still did not increase in the slightest, Zhang Meng clenched his fists, wiped the blood that had just splashed on his face, and there was nowhere to vent his anger.

After thinking about it, Zhang Meng still tried to calm his breath, and wanted to find other ways, so he opened the door and walked to the left with a face full of anger.

But at this moment, he faintly heard a little movement behind him, and the vigilant Zhang Meng couldn't help but turn his head suddenly, only to see Mo Fan walking towards him with a smile.

"Why are you here?" Zhang Meng breathed a sigh of relief, the participants of the other party's game at the same time as him were not allowed to attack each other, so he was not wary.

Answering him, it was not Mo Fan, and a blade with a flash of fire was obviously just an ordinary knife, but it was as dazzling as a meteor.

Hurriedly leaning back, Zhang Meng subconsciously dodged, but unfortunately his body had already relaxed, his vigilance was insufficient, and the other party was a surprise attack, and his agility was obviously higher than him.

Even though he had subconsciously dodged, it was still impossible to completely avoid it, but this knife did not fall on Zhang Meng.

Instead, more than ten centimeters away from Zhang Meng's body, he paused abruptly, as if he had smashed into a wall of extremely tough air.

With a "ding" sound, Mo Fan was shocked and staggered back two steps, his right hand holding the knife was numb, and there was a trace of disbelief on his face, "How is it possible?" ”

"Huh." Zhang Meng, who had come to his senses, sneered, with a hint of disdain on his face, "You wouldn't be naïve to think that what Banyue said was a lie to you?" If we could attack each other, we'd already kill them, and we'd be waiting for you to do it! ”

Without speaking, Mo Fan took three steps and made two steps, and once again slashed out with a knife, this time Zhang Meng had disdain on his face, and he didn't even bother to dodge.

"Ding~"

The Bone Killing Purple Gold Knife in his hand was almost shocked out of his hand, Mo Fan staggered back a few steps, his brows furrowed deeply, he thought his reasoning was flawless, but now it seems that something is wrong.

"Daydreaming!" Shaking his head, Zhang Meng sneered disdainfully, put his hands in his pockets, and walked slowly towards the other end in a dashing manner.

"What's the problem?" Mo Fan can be sure that there is nothing wrong with his inference, so what is the problem?

As long as he had made the right deduction, he could definitely have killed several of the other participating marauders, but now it seemed that he couldn't kill, not even attack.

Couldn't figure out what the problem was for a while, Mo Fan knocked on his head, scolded the pig's brain, and then turned his head, ready to leave with Xiao Wu first.

When I looked up, I saw Xiao Wu standing not far away, with her back against the wall, boredly playing with the white good guy card in her hand.

Seeing this scene, Mo Fan's body stiffened, his pupils dilated, and he immediately took out his bad guy card from his pocket, and then tore it gently.

"Tear ~ pull!"

This pure black bad guy card was torn in half by Mo Fan so easily, turned into a wisp of black smoke, and dissipated in mid-air!

The crux of the matter...... Finally found it!

Taking a deep breath, Mo Fan twisted his neck and turned around suddenly, like an arrow off the string, shooting out towards Zhang Meng, who was leaving leisurely!

Zhang Meng, who had just walked out not far away, heard the movement behind him, turned his head, and looked at Mo Fan who was rushing towards him, with a trace of disdain flashing in his eyes.

didn't even bother to dodge, with a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, he just watched the fiery knife in the other party's hand slash towards him.

However, this time, this knife was not blocked by a wall of air as Zhang Meng expected, but got closer and closer to him, and continued to expand in his pupils.

It wasn't until the burning sensation on his face curled his eyebrows that Zhang Meng reacted, this knife seemed to be ...... You can hack him!

"Poof!"

This knife directly split Zhang Meng's forehead and sank deep into his brain, almost splitting his entire head in half!

There was a deep disbelief in the eyes of the two separated eyes, Zhang Meng couldn't understand how the other party couldn't hurt him just now, why did he suddenly send him to hell!

The bloody and terrifying corpse fell straight down, and Mo Fan looked at the other party's miserable death, with a smile on his face.

Immediately after, Mo Fan moved the corpse into a room next to him and hid it, and deliberately disfigured it, of course, this was not some special habit of his, just to make the next thing foolproof. (To be continued.) )