Rushed into the toilet and took out the equipment in a panic.

A small communicator.

Press the number, and there is a busy sound inside, and nothing else but a busy sound.

Seeing this scene, Yao Fujiang's heart suddenly sank, due to excessive unwillingness, and then pressed other communication buttons one after another, the result was no different, still busy, or no matter who he contacted, the communicator had no response from beginning to end, there was no doubt that due to the interference of supernatural powers, not only the mobile phone could not be used, but even the communicator produced by the curse was also blocked from signal.

(It would be nice if He Fei was awake, or the psychic link that was completely undisturbed by supernatural power would be easy to use.) ）

Confirming that the communication was invalid, Yao Fujiang was sweating profusely, and the whole person was like an ant in a hot pot, not knowing what to do.

(What should I do if I can't contact anyone if I don't have a signal?) What the hell should I do? Damn, damn it...... ）

………

On the third day of the paranormal mission, Senyun Town, 10:07 a.m.

Because it was speculated that the moths would only kill people in the order of the rules in this supernatural mission, and the executor would not be fine for the time being, after leaving the house, everyone scattered and rushed to various locations to start the food collection operation.

A street in a small town.

At present, Zhao Ping, Gao Jikun and Liu Dong, who followed behind, are standing in front of a private house with a closed door.

found that the man with glasses looked frequently, and on the side, Gao Jikun, who was very eye-catching, moved, and without waiting for the other party's instructions, he took the initiative to walk to the door, kicked the door open, and the three of them entered.

The result is not right, as soon as he arrived at the door, a rancid smell came to his face, the smell was beyond imagination, and the three of them were smoked enough on the spot, Liu Dong even had an urge to turn around and turn around, of course, the impulse was just an impulse after all, after seeing that Zhao Ping was still expressionless and continued to walk inside, in desperation, General Manager Liu had no choice but to follow in, and finally the three of them found a bunch of fragments in the corner of the living room, a pile of disgusting corpses that had begun to grow maggots, yes, If the townspeople were all killed the day before the executioner came, then as time passed, as time passed, the corpses exposed to the sweltering air naturally began to rot and stink, and the smell of the corpses became more pungent than the fishy smell of the previous two days.

But what can this be?

In order not to starve to death due to lack of food, in order not to be starved to death without being killed by the grants, the executors naturally would not give up collecting food because of the bad smell, just like Zhao Ping at this moment, after looking at the corpse, he immediately walked into the kitchen with a blank face.

"That's it, anyway, there's no danger at the moment, it's better for me to collect it here, you two go to the two next door, let's collect it separately so that the speed will be faster."

For some reason, just as Gao Jikun and Liu Dong followed Zhao Ping into the kitchen, without waiting for the two to rummage, Zhao Ping made a request coldly and made a suggestion to the two of them to collect separately.

Well?

As soon as this remark came out, the two of them were stunned, and then the two reacted differently, after listening to the suggestion, the fat man is okay, although he is a newcomer, he is also an executor, and he does not dare to disobey the orders of the senior, but Liu Dong is slightly entangled, and he doesn't know how to answer for a while, the man has this reaction is actually very understandable, first of all, we must understand that he Liu Dong has been following Zhao Ping for safety, but now the other party is asking the three to collect separately, the glasses man and the gang don't have to be afraid, but for him Liu Dong is an extremely bad arrangement, Because he knew that the primary target of the mantis was their group of white-collar workers, once they were separated from Zhao Ping, who he regarded as a lifesaver...... God knows what will happen during that period?

Thinking of this, the corners of the man's mouth twitched, and the entanglement became more and more obvious.

Obviously, General Manager Liu was reluctant to disperse, but unfortunately Zhao Ping's next sentence forced him to do it honestly.

"Mr. Liu, if my memory is not wrong, you seem to have promised that you would obey my arrangement before you came, right?"

What does it mean to shoot yourself in the foot? This is to lift a stone to shoot himself in the foot, Liu Dong never expected that the remarks and pleas when he was in the living room would now be used by the other party, becoming an excellent reason for the other party to refute himself, finally, after hearing this, and seeing the glasses man's eyes slightly narrowed, Liu Dong, who was unwilling to break his word and gain weight, finally nodded in agreement, and then agreed to agree, Xu is thought of something during the period, nodded his head, and the man asked tentatively: "Then Mr. Zhao, after we collect the food separately...... later"

Although Liu Dong didn't finish the rest of the sentence, how could Zhao Ping not understand what the other party meant? Nodding his head, he gave the man a reassurance: "After collecting, it is natural to reassemble outside this house, and then go to other houses to look for food, after all, it is always good to collect more food, Mr. Liu, do you still have any opinions?" ”

"Well, no, no, no, then I'll go next door and have a look."

Half a minute later.

Through the window, watching the frightened Liu Dong and Gao Jikun both walked out of the house, and saw that the two of them rushed to the left and right sides respectively, in the kitchen, Zhao Ping did not take out the sack as expected, did not collect food, and did not even move, just stared out of the window silently, and did not move for a long time.

No one knows why, let alone why the man with glasses stood in front of the window for a long time and stared at the outside world, the only thing he knows is that the man is very patient, and he is silent from beginning to end like an old monk.

Until......

After about a minute, through the window, I saw a man running out of the house he had just entered.

Da-da-da-da.

A rush of footsteps came from far and near, and in a moment, Gao Jikun had returned to the kitchen and returned to Zhao Ping.

And what's even more strange is that the fat man arrived at the kitchen and stood behind him, in front of the window, Zhao Ping still didn't look back, neither showed a different color nor looked back to observe the fat man who went and returned, he didn't say a word, not even a trace of reaction, as for Gao Jikun, he didn't say a word after finding that the man had his back to him, just stared at Zhao Ping's back with a solemn gaze.

The scene was silent for a while, and the atmosphere was eerie for a while.

The eerie silence lasted like this for about a minute, and then, the man in glasses moved, turned his body first, and asked in a slightly playful tone while staring at the other party, "Huh?" Gao Jikun, didn't you go next door to collect food? How did you come back again? ”

Listening to the glasses man's inquiry, the next moment, Gao Jikun raised the corners of his mouth and squinted his eyes, and directly replied to the question: "Hehe, I admit that Mr. Zhao is a smart person, and he is very smart, having said that, I am not stupid, as early as when you instructed me and Liu Dong, I noticed that your left little thumb has been deliberately pointing at me, as expected...... Mr. Zhao, do you want to separate Liu Dong and then have something to say to me alone? ”

After hearing Gao Jikun's answer, the man with glasses simply nodded directly.

"Mr. Zhao, now we don't talk darkly, my biggest characteristic is that I see things thoroughly and have self-knowledge, so I will never be arrogant enough to ask the senior to ensure my personal safety, and my real requirements are not high, I just hope that Mr. Zhao will take care of me under the premise of ensuring his own safety, and help me survive this task as much as possible, how about it? That's not too much to ask, isn't it? If Mr. Zhao agrees, then I am willing to do anything for you. ”

Zhao Ping nodded and replied after a moment of silence: "Well, the request is not excessive, I agreed, but I can only say that I will do my best." ”

"Do your best, it's very rare to get this kind of uncertain assurance from Mr. Zhao's mouth, let's say, what does Mr. Zhao want me to do next?"

Yes, don't look at the conversation between Zhao Ping and Gao Jikun just now, there is a taste of dumb riddles, and the words of the two sides are unknown, but in fact it is very easy to understand, as Gao Jikun said, because people have always been shrewd, plus a heart to survive, he has been paying attention to Zhao Ping since he entered the house, and he really found the other party's hint through observation, and found this hint that is difficult to detect.

How so? The reason is very simple, the reason is that the man with glasses has his own thoughts, simply speaking, it can be regarded as a test for Gao Jikun, if Gao Jikun can detect the hint, then his plan will be carried out as scheduled, and once the fat man can't detect it, just collect food as instructed, then he will temporarily change the plan, the two plans can't say which is good and which is not good, and it may even be the same in the end, the reason seems to be so, but how to say that Zhao Ping still has to test it, but the test came out, I didn't expect Gao Jikun to really notice it.

Getting back to the point, seeing that Gao Jikun's words were so refreshing, Zhao Ping no longer inked, no longer played dumb riddles, as the fat man's voice fell, next, the man with glasses changed, and his face, which was indifferent just now, instantly turned cold, turned solemn, raised his feet and approached Gao Jikun, and then ......

With his mouth close to his ear, he whispered a word:

"Go and kill Zhang Zhiyong for me, do things neatly, don't be discovered by anyone, it's better not to see people alive and dead without seeing corpses!"

………

It is true that the sound of the glasses is very low, so low that it is difficult to hear it clearly in front of you, but it is precisely this subtle whisper that is so chilling to hear in Gao Jikun's ears!

The corners of his mouth began to twitch, his expression turned complicated, and beads of sweat faintly appeared on his forehead.

"Goo."

swallowed his saliva, then turned his head sideways and stared at Zhao Ping with a surprised and puzzled gaze, and asked in a low voice to the man's cold face, "Mr. Zhao...... You, you're ......"

Before the words ended, Zhao Ping said again before him: "Don't ask me why, I just need you to give me an accurate answer, yes, or no." ”

After hearing this, for a while, Gao Jikun fell into a tangle and hesitation, and at the same time, the beads of sweat in his head became more and more obvious at this moment.

In fact, it is normal for Gao Jikun to have this reaction, although he just promised that he was willing to do anything for the other party, but he still didn't expect the other party to ask him to kill someone!

Murder, what is this concept? Although in the real world, Gao Jikun himself is not a good person, he can be said to be a long-term entrepreneur who opportunizes things that harm others and benefits himself, and sometimes he even has some dealings with the underworld and even political organs for business, and the past few years have also made Gao Jikun have a deep understanding of the dark nature of society, and at the same time, he knows more about the nature of human nature than ordinary people, but, for killing, especially killing with his own hands......

Looking at Gao Jikun and staring at the fat man's white face, Zhao Ping did not urge, just waited quietly on the side, silently observing.

Time passes by second, and the atmosphere is a little depressing.

The breathing became heavier and the sweat flowed more and more.

Then, Zhao Ping got an answer and got the answer.

"Whew!"

After a fierce ideological struggle, his expression was suddenly stunned, with the cold light in his eyes, he took a long breath, and saw that Gao Jikun's expression had changed just now, and the fat man turned his heart sideways, and suddenly raised his head and stared at Zhao Ping and said, "Okay, leave it to me, I promise to do it according to Mr. Zhao's wishes." ”

After that, without waiting for Zhao Ping to answer, maintaining a cold expression, Gao Jikun reached out and put a kitchen knife in his hand, lifted the back clothes and inserted the knife into his belt, and finally walked out of the kitchen and walked out of the house silently.

Yes, Zhao Ping didn't talk nonsense in the whole process, Gao Jikun didn't talk nonsense, and he didn't ask the glasses man why he killed Zhang Zhiyong from beginning to end, first of all, he knew that even if he asked the other party, he wouldn't say it, and at this moment, he also knew that there were some things he didn't need to worry about, he just needed to complete the tasks assigned by Zhao Ping, and through this matter, the fat man also came to a general inference, that is, ......

The glasses man surnamed Zhao didn't seem to be in the same mind as the other veterans in the team.

The reason is not difficult to understand, let's not talk about Zhao Ping's killing of Zhang Zhiyong related to the other party's plan, it stands to reason that if killing Zhang Zhiyong will help find a way out, then the best person to execute and kill Zhang Zhiyong will not be his turn no matter what, Gao Jikun, the killer named Cheng Ying, the soldier named Peng Hu or Chen Xiaoyao, no matter which of these three people has the ability to kill easily, but in the end, Zhao Ping handed over this matter to him, obviously, based on this alone, you can guess that the other party's plan is a personal idea, I haven't consulted with other veterans, perhaps because I'm afraid that other veterans will oppose them.

Footsteps move, push the door out.

Gao Jikun left with a cold face, looking out the window, looking at the fat man's back that was fading away, Zhao Ping slowly stretched out his hand, supported the gold wire glasses on the bridge of his nose, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a smile.

………

"You Know I still Love You d it will never change.

At present, Chen Xiaoyao can be described as relaxed and happy, shaking his head, only to see the young man singing a foreign language song that he can't even understand while rummaging back and forth in the bedroom cupboard, not far behind him are two piles of flesh and blood blurred corpses, although the smell is pervasive, but he has a poor expression on his face, but he doesn't care about the broken corpses at all, still humming songs, still burying his head in searching, rummaging through bits and pieces like a treasure hunt.

This scene was seen by someone, and Zhang Zhiyong, who had just walked into the bedroom with a half-sack of cabbage on his back, was full of eyes.

Seeing this, the man suddenly felt annoyed, and a nameless evil fire spontaneously arose.

Perhaps due to the sudden increase in pressure due to the recent encounters, or the successive deaths of colleagues have caused a change in temper, since the death of Zhang Qifeng, Zhang Zhiyong has gradually doubted the identity of Zhao Ping in addition to becoming more and more afraid, and even yelled at each other in the living room not long ago, and the anger was overflowing, but fortunately, Liu Dong's timely persuasion also played a role, of course, in fact, after thinking about it, Liu Dong's words were very right, anyway, the killing of female moths could not be avoided and they could not escape, so it was better to wrap their faces around Zhao Ping's group, After all, these people are quite mysterious, and maybe they can really help them get through it.

Based on the above thoughts, coupled with the reluctance to die at such a young age, affected by the faint hope, after calming down, Zhang Zhiyong followed Liu Dong's instructions to follow one person, followed by the self-proclaimed Taoist Chen Xiaoyao, and then rushed to the surrounding houses together, searching for food in the house together, affected by film and television dramas, at first Zhang Zhiyong thought that this product was a Taoist, so how to say that his performance should also maintain an unfathomable image like the Taoist master in his impression, and he should be calm and calm at the worst, however......

What surprised him was that he didn't expect that along the way, Chen Xiaoyao not only did not have a trace of the image of a master, but also talked nonsense with him, this thing first talked about how to put the street fighter nirvana for a while, and then talked to him about what the beauty mark is, finally, in the face of such a reality, Zhang Zhiyong was taken aback and gradually doubted the other party in his heart, wondering whether this person was a Taoist priest.

The matter was not over, and if he was limited to suspicion along the way, then, as he entered a private house, what followed caused him to be dumbfounded.

Because the purpose was to find food, when he walked into the house, Zhang Zhiyong rushed to the kitchen to fill the vegetables with the bag he turned out, but after he was busy, he found that this guy named Chen Xiaoyao not only did not look for food like himself, but hummed a little song in the bedroom and turned over the cabinets!

"You...... What are you doing here? You're not looking for food, what are you turning over here? ”

Listening to Zhang Zhiyong's angry words behind him, Chen Xiaoyao stopped humming casually, and immediately complained in an impatient tone: "Oh, you're so annoying, if you finish collecting food, then sit in the living room and wait for me for a while, don't you see that I'm busy now?" ”

"Busy? What's busy? Seeing that the other party was rummaging endlessly, out of curiosity, Zhang Zhiyong asked casually.

"Of course, I'm looking for Cai Chenglin's concert album."

The scene was silent, silent, except for the young man who was still rummaging, there was no sound in the bedroom.

At this moment, in addition to the gradual revelation of green muscles in his brain, Zhang Zhiyong finally determined that the goods in front of him were definitely not Taoist priests, and it looked like it was just a joke! Thinking about the fact that he had followed the other party and wanted to be protected by him, now that he looked at it, this idea was so ridiculous.

"Then you look for it slowly, I'm going back!"

Coldly shook off this sentence, Zhang Zhiyong, who was furious, turned around and left without hesitation.

Needless to say, because he was too disappointed, the man did not accompany him, and he was no longer willing to continue to play with each other.

"Wait."

However, just as Zhang Zhiyong was about to walk out of the door, a voice came from behind him, and when he looked back, he saw Chen Xiaoyao slowly turning his head, and then said a paragraph to the man in a calm tone, an inexplicable word: "Are you going to leave alone?" If I were you, I wouldn't leave, but would wait patiently, always by the side of the Taoist in front of me, as the saying goes, people can't be good-looking, the sea can't fight, and you can't just look at the surface of things, maybe this Taoist can really protect your safety. ”

"Humph!"

Although Chen Xiaoyao's tone was smooth and point-in, and his expression was more serious, it was a pity that it had no effect on Zhang Zhiyong, who had completely disbelieved in his identity as a Taoist priest, and sure enough, Chen Xiaoyao said it, Zhang Zhiyong snorted coldly, did not answer, and still strode towards the door, plus concluded that the other party was a fake Taoist, so it was better to return as soon as possible.

Deaf to the ear, deaf to the eyes, without any answer, with a cold snort and a foot up.

Soon, as Zhang Zhiyong left the door and walked away, until the footsteps completely disappeared in the distance at the door, in the bedroom, Chen Xiaoyao shrugged his shoulders, and did not react in particular, just shook his head and sighed after pinching his fingers with his left hand and making a strange movement, and continued to rummage through things, this time he did not continue to hum, muttered to himself, and recited a passage of ancient Chinese that was difficult to understand:

"Whether it is a blessing or a disaster, what is the return of success or failure, there is no chance to spend thousands of feet in wisdom, and life and death are self-determined."

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable."

………

Da-da-da-da.

Walking constantly, looking around, Peng Hu is currently walking alone, walking on a dead and silent town street, walking and observing, his bare head also keeps looking at the houses on both sides, it seems that he is hesitating, hesitating which one to go into to collect food, however, because of the blockage of the building, Peng Hu did not notice that a person is hiding next to a nearby house.

In the corner of the wall, there is a famous chubby man, the man curls up cautiously, and if he looks closely, he will find that this person is Gao Jikun.

In fact, since the separation of Zhao Ping and Zhao Ping, the fat man has been jumping around and shuttling around, moving repeatedly in the few streets of the town, looking back and forth, in addition to looking for Zhang Zhiyong's traces, the brain has also been running rapidly, first of all, he knows that the town is so big, it is not difficult to find Zhang Zhiyong, what is really difficult is the opportunity, get off the phone, the fat man was thinking about it, but he was only halfway thinking, but there was a burly figure on the corner of the street in front of him.

Seeing this, the fat man was startled, and hurriedly ran to the corner of a private house and leaned over to hide.

As the saying goes, being a thief has a weak heart, and it is obvious that Gao Jikun obviously doesn't want the bald man to see him.

On the opposite side, after looking around for a long time, it seemed that the target had finally been chosen, and then, under the gaze of Gao Jikun, Peng Hu kicked open the door of a private house on the right, and then strode in.

It wasn't until the other party completely entered the house and disappeared that Gao Jikun slowly walked out from behind the wall, and even began to move as before, running in a certain direction.

As mentioned above, Gao Jikun was very careful, very careful from beginning to end, however, in fact......

There was always a pair of eyes staring at him silently dozens of meters behind him......