Eighty-one took a comfortable shower.

He didn't wipe his body, he came out of the bathroom with his bare buttocks, and there were still drops of water on his body.

The two bodies on the ground had long since lost their temperature.

Suddenly.

Eighty-one frowned, flicked his wrist, and rested the hammer on his shoulder.

in the living room.

A man and a woman were reclining on the sofa, sleeping deeply, breathing weakly.

Eighty-one looked around warily, but found nothing out of the ordinary.

"? How did you sleep? ”

Eighty-one shook the two of them awake and scolded with a smile.

Seventy-three and fifty-six opened their eyes in a daze.

The moment they opened their eyes, a trace of murderous aura flashed in their eyes, and they stretched out their hands towards Eighty-One at the same time.

Smack, smack.

"It's me."

Eighty-one reluctantly slapped the hands of the two outstretched out.

Fifty-six and seventy-three glanced at each other, and there was a hint of surprise in each other's eyes.

"We ...... How did you fall asleep? ”

Seventy-three asked.

Fifty-six shook his head slowly.

Eighty-one took out a clean garment and put it on, and said, "The devil knows you? I didn't dare to sleep last night, maybe I was too tired. Speaking of which, I tossed for a long time, and I was a little sleepy. ”

After saying that, Eighty-One let out a long yawn, and it looked extremely sleepy.

Truly.

Because they were worried about what would happen during the trial last night, the three of them squatted together and took turns to be on duty all night, but they didn't sleep well and didn't seem to be in good spirits.

Seventy-three turned his head.

Looking at the dirty things that Eighty-One threw around, he didn't hide the disgust on his face.

Eighty-one smiled and said, "It's a good thing, Seventy-three, you won't know if you don't try it." ”

"Tired of being alive?" Seventy-three asked coldly, and with a flip of his palm, a military thorn appeared in his hand.

"That's enough." Fifty-six pressed down the murderous seventy-three, and said helplessly: "Now is not the time to joke, seventy-three, eighty-one, put away your things." ”

"Hmph." Seventy-three snorted coldly, the killing intent was reined in, and the general's stab was put away.

Eighty-one got dressed with a hippie smile on his face, and didn't seem to care about the killing intent exuded by his teammates just now.

"What about the woman who ran out?"

"What's the point? Didn't you stop it? ”

Eighty-one laughed: "It's a big deal, kill them all, this town, it's really not difficult at the moment." ”

Speaking of tasks.

Fifty-six's expression suddenly froze, the gloomy light in his eyes flashed, and he said in a low voice: "It's not difficult? Hehe, eighty-one, if it's really not difficult, why haven't we completed the main quest yet? Obviously, that 'Green' is dead. ”

Seventy-three silently changed the stab from his right hand to his left, silently.

Eighty-one was speechless.

Right now.

Seventy-three lifted her chin slightly, and she remembered the scene on the television station where she confronted the other two apostles.

She remembered the look in the look of the man who seemed to be ordinary, as he faced the three of them.

She pondered carefully, and there was no fear, no anger, and no anger in the man's eyes at that time.

More like ...... Bemoan?

What to regret?

The sentence "Forget it", at that time, seventy-three also thought that the man chose to give up because of helplessness.

But in retrospect, it doesn't seem that simple.

"That man."

Seventy-three said suddenly.

Hearing this, Fifty-Six frowned, his voice was slightly hoarse, and asked, "Who?" ”

"On the TV station, that person seems to know something."

Seventy-three spoke his speculation and did not hide it.

Fifty-six was completely silent.

Eighty-one hehehe, this smile, like the sunshine in July, is so spicy.

I saw him on his shoulder, and the huge hammer turned around hard, and said, "Go and ask, and you will know." ”

Meanwhile.

Green Town.

"Demonic ...... They...... It's the devil......"

The girl panicked and stumbled down the road.

In her mind, the terrifying image, like a nightmare, lingered in her mind.

The three of them, the ugly organs, the cold smile, and the bloodthirsty expression, twisted wildly in the girl's brain, and gradually evolved into three unsightly monsters.

This kind of scene, where parents are casually tortured to death, is enough to destroy the mind for anyone. What's more, she is just a young girl who has not been deeply involved in the world.

The girl's pace of running is getting slower and slower, slower and slower.

For some reason, the more frightened she was, the more scared she became, the heavier her eyelids became.

"It's so sleepy......"

"I'm so sleepy......"

"It's scary......"

"They're demonic ......"

"Demonic ......"

The girl suddenly collapsed on the side of the road.

Fell asleep.

……

……

Irin walked to the edge of the town.

The sky, outside the town, and the whole world seemed to be soaked in a fog that looked like substance.

It's as if this town is completely cut off from the outside world because of this strange fog.

Irin stared at the fog and didn't rush into it.

Judy once said that Greentown simply did not have a tourist line.

So what happened to the bus when they came?

Irin's silence.

I don't know how long it took.

It was getting dark.

He turned back and walked back the way he had come.

There was no one else on the road.

Irin came to the square.

"Huh?"

Only then did Irin notice that the ancient clock in the square also had a lucky totem like a bat.

The totem is called "Grimm".

It seems that the whole town is revolving around "Grimm".

Greentown.

Green Totem.

A host named "Greene".

Grimm Sacrifice.

Their main quest...... Kill Green.

Who is Green?

Or is it just a name?

So who should they kill during the mission?

Yi Rin lowered his head and thought, and by the way, he went through the initial hints of the task over and over in his head, not daring to miss anything.

This initial quest prompt seems to be a bit more concise than ever.

At first glance, there isn't much out of the ordinary.

But because it's not too weird, it's even more weird.

While thinking.

Irin stared.

He slowly reached out and rubbed his hand on the old clock.

"Is it a delusion? Or is the clock broken? ”

Right now.

Distance.

A young girl in a white dress stumbled towards her.

There was no one around, and the girl who suddenly appeared in the distance seemed extremely abrupt in Irin's eyes.

It's like a little thick ink on a white paper, or a little red on a little angel, it's hard not to notice.

Irin raised his vigilance and stepped forward, only to find that the girl's steps were messy, her eyes were hollow, and she had lost focus.

"Uncle, uncle, uncle......"

Just as Irin was about to step forward and find out.

Suddenly, a voice that was both familiar and unfamiliar sounded in my ears.

Scold.

Irin reopened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, there was a blank look in Irin's eyes, but it quickly became clear.

Alan leaned over and timidly stretched out his hand and shook it a few times in front of Irin's eyes: "Uncle, you...... How did you fall asleep? ”

"Am I asleep? When? ”

Irin asked, looking surprised.

"When Alan was drawing."

Draw?

At the moment, Irin has a feeling of broken memories after a hangover.

Normally, his mental attributes are so high, this shouldn't happen.

Irin struggles to remember what happened.

He looked at the painting on the table.

It's still the threesome that is hard to describe, the big-headed mother and the small-headed son, and a faceless father by his side.

"By the way, Alan, why do you say he's Green?"

Irin asked calmly, pointing to the faceless man on the crayon drawing.

Alan thought about it, originally he didn't want to say so much to the stranger in front of him.

But who made him know how to appreciate Allen's paintings?

Those who know how to appreciate Allen's paintings should not be bad people.

Thinking of this, Alan released his fingers slightly, his brows furrowed, and said, "Judy said, I don't have a father, and if there is, it can only be Green." ”

"Why Green?"

"Because, Green is a symbol of luck. Everyone in town knew about Greene. ”

"You're talking about Green, the TV station?"

Alan shook his head: "It's not this Green, he's a fake Green." ”

"So, where is the real Green?"

"Alan doesn't know."

Alan shook his head vigorously again, he carefully put the painting away, and a bright and flawless smile appeared on his face: "When Judy comes back, let her see, Allen's painting has improved again." ”

Kid, you might be disappointed.

Yi Rin said silently in his heart.

Pinning the clues of the main quest on a child, he really thinks too much.

However, he always felt that something was wrong.

"Huh?"

Xing Fei just woke up and came down from upstairs.

After searching for a long time, he finally found Irin in Judy's house.

And Alan.

And the door is unlocked.

Xing Fei rubbed his sleepy eyes, inadvertently glanced at the painting on the desktop, gave a thumbs up, and said casually: "Who painted this painting?" These three vegetable seedlings can be drawn! Very expressive. ”

Vegetables, vegetable seedlings?

Irin: "......"

Alan flattened his mouth and burst into tears in an instant.

Crying loudly.

Xing Fei looked confused: "What's wrong?" Did I say something wrong? ”

Yi Rin sighed and patted Xing Fei on the shoulder: "I reasonably speculate that you must not be married yet...... Well, no, you must not have had a girlfriend. ”

When Xing Fei heard this, he was slightly stunned: "How do you see it?" Is it so obvious? ”

Yi Rin shook his head, looked at Xing Fei, looked at you very pitifully, and didn't explain anymore.

Finally it was evening.

Judy hasn't come back yet.

Alan was tired of crying, but he still silently put away the painting that Xing Fei complained about as "vegetable seedlings", ate some food briefly, and lay on the bed and fell asleep.

Xing Fei didn't until later that he vaguely understood the reason why Alan was crying.

Don't blame him!

At first glance, it does look like a vegetable sprout!

That's not the point, though.

They came for a cruel trial, and they didn't come in specifically to coax the children, crying and crying will be fine.

Xing Fei held his breath and condensed, and he didn't dare to exhale, as if he was afraid of disturbing something.

Irin quietly looked out the window, waiting for the town to change.

According to Judy, during the seven days of the Grimm Festival, all sorts of strange things happen at night.

No matter what weird thing it is, it will happen.

Both were waiting.

Until, late at night.

Da, da.

In the silent inn, from somewhere in the inn, eerie footsteps sounded out of thin air.

In the hotel, Judy did not return from a night tour.

Alan fell into a deep sleep.

Yi Rin and Xing Fei are on the third floor.

There was no sound of the door opening the door.

The footsteps seemed to appear in the hotel out of thin air, without warning, and the moment they heard the footsteps appear, the presence of the sound was already under their feet.

"It's coming!"

Xing Fei and Yi Rin glanced at each other.

The two didn't talk nonsense.

Irin quietly pushed open the door and quietly descended the stairs in the direction of the footsteps.

In the dark.

Xing Fei's gaze froze, pointing to Judy's room.

Da, da, da.

The footsteps suddenly stopped inside, motionless, and did not cause any further movement.

Irin lowered his head and flipped his hand, the knife was already in his hand, and the meaning was self-evident.

Xing Fei was not ambiguous, he didn't hide it, and directly put on the pure white gloves with the texture engraved on his back.

The two entered the house.

Irin turned on and melted into the darkness.

Letting go of his senses completely, Irin's eyes soon spotted the source of the footsteps and sneaked straight towards Alan's room.

The moment Yi Rin shook past Xing Fei, Xing Fei was taken aback.

It was clear that Yi Rin was by his side, but it wasn't until Yi Rin passed by completely that Xing Fei came back to his senses, and the feeling that Yi Rin gave him at that moment just now was like a ghost, and he almost couldn't detect any trace of his existence.

Obviously, he always knew that Irin was nearby.

But Xing Fei unconsciously ignored Yi Rin's existence.

"It's so terrifying that the Agile Apostle, is he good at assassination? Well, so insidious. ”

Xing Fei silently speculated on Yi Rin's abilities.

With a gentle movement, Irin unscrewed Alan's door.

- There is no lock.

Xing Fei stuck his head out of the crack in the door.

I saw a man beside Ailu's bed, with his back to the door, facing Allen, silently bowing his head.

Although it is only a back, it looks like a middle-aged man. He wears an old, white-washed floral shirt, loose brown trousers, and a pair of old, discolored, but clean leather shoes.

Suddenly.

The man seemed to notice movement behind him.

He jerked his head away.

The moment the man turned his head, Xing Fei was so frightened that he pushed the door open directly, his scalp was numb, and he was rubbing cold behind his back. For a while, he was so frightened that he couldn't move at all, as if he was frozen in place, unable to move.

"Huh."

Irin smiled.

It's no wonder that Xing Fei would be scared like this.

Because that man—

No face!