Unobtrusively, the deacon appeared at the location where the sacrificial wine was just now, and was firmly held by Qing'e Jia's neck.

To be precise, the deacon does not have the "neck" at this time.

His body was mutilated, half of his face was missing, only one eye remained, and his chest was blown to shreds, and the faint beating heart inside could be seen.

The joints of the limbs were all broken, the left arm and the right leg were missing, leaving only the left hand, which had lost three fingers, and a few bones of the right leg suspended in the air, looking like a puppet that had been dismantled.

The sacrificial wine's neck was also shattered, and now it was held in the hands of Miss Shiba, just a lump of skin and muscles extending from her chin.

Substitution?

Li Ang frowned, and turned his head to look at the tall building in the far distance on the side—there was no longer a sphere technique.

On the rooftop, Liu Wuxian used the three-way telescope to directly see the change in breath.

The smell of sacrificial wine appeared on the edge of the roof of the tall building in the distance, and as soon as it turned over slightly, it fell from the roof and fell freely, causing a burst of exclamation and screams from passers-by.

"Smack"

The tattered sacrificial wine, as if it had fallen into a pool of water, fell straight into the concrete floor, and disappeared along with its scent.

"Ahem, ahem."

The deacon, who was clutched by the throat, tried to laugh, but his mutilated body did not allow him to do so, and before he could laugh, he began to cough violently, vomiting a large cloud of black blood.

The red-and-white humanoid armor gripped the deacon by the throat, and without hesitation, he used his petrification power, turning the surface of his body into stone.

Li Ang glanced at him indifferently, didn't say anything, turned over onto the rooftop, and Qing'e Jia also dragged the inhuman-shaped deacon, and landed smoothly on the rooftop.

Liu Wuxian glanced at Li Ang, who shook his head silently.

It is also unknown what equipment skills the sacrificial wine used to cause the Scout Soldier Bee to lose his aura, and perhaps only by waiting for the latter to reappear can he lock it down.

Liu Wuxian was silent, and casually pulled out a wooden arrow and shot it at the deacon.

The wooden arrow burst into countless shards in mid-air, nailing around the deacon in the form of thousands of wood chips—the same Wooden Arrow Prison Skill she had used before.

"You and your teammates,"

Liu Wuxian looked at the divided deacon in the prison and said coldly: "Changed positions." ”

"That's right."

The Lord coughed and said, "I left some life-saving equipment in place, and now he should have run away, you, cough cough, can't catch up with him..."

In fact, he does not have a deep relationship with the sacrificial wine, and even during the epiphany, he only nods his head at each other.

He was willing to switch places with the other party, simply because his injuries were so severe that even the Micro Life Potion could not heal them.

Even if no one paid attention to him, he would die of natural causes within a few minutes due to the mutilation of various parts.

If you come out to mix, you will have to pay it back sooner or later, and Deacon has this awareness since the first day he became a player.

What's more, his death was not meaningless - the sacrificial wine could continue his unfinished business in his place.

"Ahem, let's make a deal."

The deacon turned his back to the sky, and due to the lack of a neck, he could not tilt his head sideways, so he could only look at the clear night and the full moon in a daze, and said, "Your name is Wuxi, right?"

The next generation of the Liu family, Liu Wuxian.

Ahem, your father, Liu Kejian, disappeared tonight, right? Along with those infected with the epiphany disease, he disappeared into the stronghold of the Secret Service. ”

Liu Wuxian looked indifferent, and the short bow in his hand aimed at the deacon, who was paralyzed on the ground, with more air coming out than he was in, "You're not from the Special Affairs Bureau. ”

Since the Liu family defected to the Secret Service, she has often been in and out of various strongholds, and occasionally cooperates with the Mobile Task Force on some missions.

At least most of the operators of the Yinshi Mobile Task Force are known to her.

Just now, Liu Wuxian also used the three-binoculars to confirm the identity of the other party before he dared to snipe, otherwise he accidentally hit the task force operator, that is, the water washed the Dragon King Temple.

"Of course not."

The deacon foamed at the blood and said with difficulty: "But I know that when your father was taken away, there were Rousseau's "Confessions" and Montesquieu's "On the Spirit of the Law" on the bookshelf of the solitary cell, and on his bedside table was the jade pendant that your mother gave him, and the last dinner he ate was a nutritious paste flavored with sauce and beef.

I said, right..."

Liu Wuxian clenched the wooden short bow in her hand slightly, and before she carried out the task, she deliberately checked the internal surveillance video of the Special Affairs Bureau, and the details were exactly what the deacon said.

"Ahem,"

The deacon coughed violently, and although his only remaining one-eyed socket was filled with blood, and he couldn't see anything from the outside world at all, he seemed to be able to see the subtle expression on Liu Wuxian's face.

"I, I can tell you where he is..."

The deacon said slowly, his voice getting lower and lower, the expression on his face became more and more sluggish, his head tilted, and he passed out.

Liu Wuxian subconsciously wanted to get closer and see the deacon's face clearly, but was stopped by Li Ang who raised his hand violently.

In the next second, Deacon's forehead suddenly burst, and a bloody arrow shot out from it, silently attacking Liu Wuxian's eyebrows.

Liu Wuxian, who had already taken precautions, raised a transparent golden shield barrier in front of him to block the blood-colored arrows.

Leon pulled Barrett's trigger and slammed his head into the head, blasting his head into splinters.

The gray and white world suddenly dissipated, and at the same time, the system prompt sounded,

[Player "Deacon", killed by player "Li Risheng"]

Liu Wuxian looked at Li Ang with a little surprise, the latter rubbed his palms and said with a smile: "If I say it is the same name, do you believe it, young lady?" ”

Liu Wuxian silently loosened the bowstring of the short bow, and looked at this teammate who he hadn't seen for a long time, "Your disguise is very good." ”

Li Ang waved his hand and said modestly: "That's natural, when I didn't have money in the past, I often went to the zoo to put on a holster, pretending to be a panda, orangutan, or giraffe to make money to supplement my family." ”

"Panda orangutan aside, how the hell did you pretend to be a giraffe?"

Familiar, familiar taste. Liu Wuxian remembered it all.

At this moment, a sharp engine sound sounded in the distance, and two black-painted helicopters slowly descended from a high place, and the searchlights placed on the edge of the cabin shook and aimed at the rooftop where the sake had just been.

The Secret Service came faster than expected.

"Let's go."

Liu Wuxian did not dwell on Li Ang's identity, and immediately canceled the wooden arrow prison skill, held the short bow, turned around and ran in the northwest direction.

Leon put on rubber gloves, put the mutilated body of the deacon on the ground into the backpack rail, and followed with Miss Chai.

Not far to the northwest is the location of the two pieces of emperor slurry in the system prompt.

Running and jumping on the top floors of various high-rise buildings, Liu Wuxian and Li Ang quickly arrived at their destination, taking two pale ceramic bottles suspended in mid-air from the rooftop of a hotel.

[Special Item Emperor Slurry *2, obtained by the player "No Leisure"]

Liu Wuxian directly threw a bottle to Li Ang, and the two of them each turned on their concealment skills, and slid down the outer wall of the tall building into the dark alley.

After landing, Liu Wuxian put away the short bow, and Li Ang also took off the cloak of justice, and put the cloak and Qing'e armor into the backpack.

Walking out of the alley side by side with Liu Wuxian, the two of them tidied up their somewhat messy clothes, and walked towards the red mini that had stopped on the side of the road before with their usual faces.