Damn it?

Irin shook her head slightly.

He ignored Xing Fei, and directly turned on it like a shadow, and stepped into the TV station in full view of everyone.

Xing Fei looked at Yi Rin, who was acting alone, that mysterious back. After hesitating for a moment, he still didn't follow up.

The TV station during the day is far less eerie than it seems at night.

All sorts of staff members walked past Irin quickly.

Irin was like a shadow and went straight to the fourth floor.

4th floor.

In the studio, filming is underway.

The radio host, who had strange features, was skillfully broadcasting the news of the town, and wishing every family happiness, health, and happiness.

"Kill Green."

Irin stepped forward directly.

The intrusion of a stranger makes everyone's eyes focus on Irin.

Everyone was confused.

Why would a stranger break in?

This face looks very unfamiliar, huh?

It's dangerous to look at!

Not a local?

Which one popped out of the middle of nowhere?

"Security! Security guard! ”

Someone has already skillfully called for security guards to chase people.

Green stared blankly at Irin in front of him.

Irin's thought for a moment, without any nonsense, and got straight to the point: "Why are you called Green?" ”

"No, I don't know, who are you?"

Green looked panicked.

His weird facial features, no matter what emotions surface, make people feel like they are facing the villain protagonist of a thriller story. The eyebrows, nose, mouth, and ears are all so ordinary and nothing special when taken apart separately. can be pieced together on this face, but it makes people feel extremely weird, as if there is a sentence in their hearts, and they don't know whether to talk about it or not.

"Why are you called Green?"

Irin stepped forward and asked.

Maybe it's because Irin's feelings are too heavy, or maybe it's because Green is very timid.

The approach was so frightening that Green sat on the ground, his teeth chattering.

Finally, he endured strong fear and dared to say, "Who are you?" Let's go! If you don't leave, I'll call the police! Do you know who I am? I'm—"

Snort –

Irin was expressionless and slashed through it.

The dark red sword light had not had time to dissipate, and the short knife had disappeared from Irin's hand, as if it had never appeared.

A second later.

A thin scar appeared on Green's neck.

The next second.

Green's strange features, frightened but terrifying expression, were fixed on that face.

Man and head, completely separated.

"Ahhh

"Kill, kill, kill—"

“Fuckkkkkkk——”

"Green, Green is dead!"

"Quick, go to the police!"

"Damn! The police station can't get through! ”

"That damn guy must have a hangover again!"

"Call the security guard, the security guard, call the security guard!"

The TV station, because of Green's death, is completely in chaos.

Because of the homicide, no one dared to come forward to capture this terrible-looking "murderer", and all the staff turned pale with fright, and rushed out of the studio in a panic.

All kinds of instruments and fill lights, in the chaos, fell to the ground one after another.

Irin, however, turned a deaf ear to everything around her.

He just looked silently at his feet, the corpse that was gradually becoming cold.

His name is Green.

is a moderator.

Yesterday, he died.

Today, it's dead again.

The head is gone, and it is impossible to be alive.

But—

Yi Rin waited for a while and sighed, "I see. ”

He gently closed Green's round eyes and whispered, "Sleep." ”

After saying that, he swaggered away from the TV station as if nothing had happened.

After Irin left.

Green's head.

The eyelids that closed calmly.

Suddenly he opened his eyes.

……

Irin walked out of the TV station with a calm expression.

Xing Fei squatted on the side of the road.

Looking at Irin's expression, it felt weird.

How did he have the illusion that this guy had just come out of the kiln and was comfortable?

Delusion, it must be an illusion.

"Finished?"

Xing Fei stepped forward and asked.

Irin shook his head: "This trial is indeed complicated, and I still have some key clues that need to be confirmed. Just ......"

"Just what?"

Yi Rin glanced at Xing Fei, his dark pupils stared at Xing Fei a little.

But in the end, Irin's heart still didn't come true: "Forget it, there should still be time." But what would you do if you wanted to wake up from a dream? ”

Xing Fei was slightly stunned when he heard this.

Although he didn't know what the meaning of Irin's seemingly sparse and ordinary question was. But after thinking for a moment, he said with a somewhat uncertain tone: "Pinch your face hard? ”

Irin: "......"

The two walked on the road.

"There was a lot of movement in the TV station just now, it seems that someone ran out, what are you doing in there?"

"Oh, it's nothing, I killed Grimm again."

Irin replied casually.

"Well, it's really nothing,......" Xing Fei first subconsciously replied, then raised his head, and his glasses slid down: "Wait, you, you killed Green again?" Which Green? ”

"It's the one from yesterday's dream."

"? So exciting? And then what? ”

"And then? It feels average, what's wrong? ”

Xing Fei was speechless.

What I'm asking about is the feel?

While chatting, Irin suddenly stopped.

Xing Fei felt that Yi Rin's expression suddenly became solemn, and subconsciously took out his gloves and put them on.

After all, in the trial, you can't be careless for a minute.

This is the square.

But strangely, it is sparsely populated.

The townspeople don't know where to hide.

And in front of Yi Rin and Xing Fei.

Two sturdy men, waiting for them, seemed to be standing there for a long time.

"It's them!"

Xing Fei was about to make a move, when a cold voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Don't move, otherwise, you will die." ”

A sharp military thorn silently poked at Xing Fei's neck and carotid artery.

Distance.

Eighty-one carried a huge hammer and laughed heartily: "I advise you not to move, Seventy-three, that guy, but it is specially used for bloodletting, stab it with a knife, and ensure that your blood sprays faster than a water pipe." ”

Seventy-three emerged from the shadows, armed with a military thorn, and held Xing Fei hostage.

Xing Fei felt the cold touch coming from his neck, and he didn't dare to move.

Careless.

He didn't flash.

What should I do in this case?

Although he still has a life-saving skill, he doesn't want to use it until he has to.

In a flash.

Xing Fei's mind was racing, in the trial, there were no absolute enemies, and there were no absolute friends.

"What do you want?"

Xing Fei tried his best to make his tone more awesome, maybe he could bluff these three murderous masters.

The 56 gloves were already on, and I felt like I could punch hard at any moment.

But the two did not step forward either, and they were ten meters away from Yi Rin and Xing Fei.

Although Seventy-Three held Xing Fei hostage, he did not relax his vigilance against Yi Rin.

After all, in her eyes, Yi Rin is a man who can block her assassination in a hurry, and his agility attribute should not be weak, not to be underestimated.

Fifty-six hands of stainless steel fists clenched in front of him, clicking.

"I think there should be a bit of a misunderstanding between us."

Irin smiled, "Well, it shouldn't be yet." After all, I didn't communicate very carefully. ”

Eighty-one's smiling face suddenly sank.

Yi Rin's calm and attitude at the moment, he can still laugh out loud in this situation, which makes the eighty-one pair of Yi Rin look up to him.

"That's right." Fifty-six smiled faintly: "Since we don't have any misunderstandings, if you have any thoughts about this mission, you shouldn't mind telling us, right?" ”

Xing Fei's face changed.

These guys, as expected, are here for the customs clearance strategy.

Yi Rin and Xing Fei have now touched a lot of clues, whether it is the truth of the dream, or other keys, all of which make Xing Fei feel that he is stepping on the path of clearing the customs, but he didn't expect these three guys to choose to extract information from the two of them in this way.

Xing Fei wanted to say no.

But now the person who was put on the neck with a knife was him, not Irin!

Xing Fei thought of this, and hurriedly said: "Your people put a knife on Lao Tzu's neck, this is the sincerity of your negotiation?" ”

Bang!

With a loud bang, a terrible jolt drew everyone's attention.

I saw Eighty-One slam the hammer on the ground, with the hammer as the center, a spiderweb-like crack spread out in all directions.

After smashing the hammer like a demonstration, Eighty-one was refreshed and said loudly to Yi Rin and Xing Fei: "I think you misunderstood something, and now we are coming to you, not to negotiate. We ask, you answer, if you can't answer, you die, it's that simple. ”

Xing Fei: "......"

Like, it makes sense!

Xing Fei silently shed tears in his heart.

He is now a fish on someone's chopping board, and he really has no capital to negotiate.

And......

Xing Fei looked at Yi Rin.

He didn't believe that Irin, because of him, would tell the clues to clear the level.

Among the apostles, no one would be so great.

Although this mission is a team task, it does not mean that there is no element of competition.

The main quest is very clear: kill Grimm. In the process of "killing Grimm", it is obvious that whoever kills Grimm with his own hands will be able to get a higher clearance evaluation!

Getting a higher clearance evaluation means that more attribute values can be increased at the time of settlement, and more attribute values means the possibility of Wuhu taking off.

Come to think of it.

Xing Fei didn't ask Yi Rin for help, after all, he wasn't that naïve.

"Okay, I'll tell you ......"

Xing Fei was about to tell the information he had, but Yi Rin waved his hand: "Wait." ”

Fifty-six and eighty-one's fierce gaze, like a knife cut, shot towards Irin.

And behind Xing Fei, holding Xing Fei's seventy-three with a clenched military thorn, the sharp military thorn also pressed deeply into Xing Fei's skin, poking out a small hole, sticky blood, along the edge of the military thorn, drop by drop fell to the ground.

it?

Brother, don't you take this?

A trace of hatred flashed in Xing Fei's eyes.

In order to clear the evaluation, Irin really decided to give up his little life.

Case......

"Let me tell you, this guy doesn't have very good language organization skills."

Yi Rin smiled and despised Xing Fei by the way.

Xing Fei: "......"

Three Awesome Killers: "......"

"I want to ......"

Yi Rin's perception was quietly released, and while he was wary of Seventy-Three, he looked at the two people ten meters away, and said in a shocking voice: "You should have 'died' last night, right?" ”

As soon as Irin said this, he said.

Ten meters away, fifty-six and eighty-one, their faces changed drastically.

Because, Irin was right.

They died last night.

But they were alive again.

This strange experience made them even more wary of this trial.

Originally, I couldn't die in the trial, which should be a very happy thing.

But.

What if there were more terrible consequences than death?

That's exactly what Fifty-Six feared.

His personality is different from Eighty-One, and although he has killed countless people, he is more desperate for his life than anyone else.

That's why Fifty-Six decided to block Irin and Xing Fei in this way.

I would like to consult information about the trial from two mouths friendly.

Either way.

"So what?"

Fifty-six asked with a calm face.

Irin smiled, "Okay, I'll tell you." ”

"You must have run into an unkillable 'monster' last night."

"They come from dreams, and there's a strange phenomenon in this town of Green, where at night, dreams overlap with reality, and they overlap and intersect in various poses."

"In Greentown, the closer you get to night, the easier it is to accidentally fall asleep, and sometimes, you can't even tell when you fall asleep and fall asleep."

"As monsters in the dream world, if you want to kill them, you can only do it if you also enter the dream world."

Fifty-Six's eyes flashed, he didn't expect Irin to be so cooperative and tell the important trial information.

Could it be fake?

Fifty-six habitually skeptical.

But combined with their experience last night, the wealth of experience told him that this kid didn't seem to be lying.

After pondering for a moment, Fifty-Six asked again, "How to enter the dream." ”

Irin pointed to his brain and said with a smile, "It's easy, just find a place to sleep." ”

Eighty-one's pupils suddenly shrank, and he subconsciously said, "That stinky woman yesterday ......"

"Shut up, eighty-one."

Fifty-six's voice was cold, and he scolded the big-mouthed eighty-one, saving him from accidentally revealing any important information.

Eighty-one instantly realized and closed his mouth.

But he also understood it in his heart.

No wonder the woman who escaped last night slept in the middle of a pile of monsters.

No wonder those monsters with "two legs and one whip" are so twisted and weird.

It turned out that it was all made up of a girl's nightmare.

The girl witnessed Eighty-One brutally slapping her mother to death, and this scene was too shocking in the eyes of the girl, so she created such a distorted nightmare monster in her dreams.

Maybe it's because those monsters are all the embodiment of the girl's nightmares, so they're all around the sleeping girl, protecting the damned woman.

Wait a minute.

Eighty-one suddenly thought of something even more terrible.

If the experiences of the townspeople during the day were likely to turn into nightmares, then the people they tortured and killed in all sorts of cruel ways on television......

There are also residents in other corners of the town who are crushed to death by their hands......

Thinking of this, Eighty-One clenched his hammer and bowed his head in silence.

When thoughts flashed through Eighty-One's mind.

The leader of the trio, Fifty-Six is still far away from Irin.

"Just sleep? It's that simple? ”

Irin asked rhetorically, "What do you think?" ”

Fifty-six was silent for a moment.

Truly.

There seems to be no other way to fall asleep than to fall asleep on the spot.

This is the obvious logic.

"Green, who is it?"

Fifty-six asked again.

Irin smiled, "If we knew, could we still stay here and wait for you?" ”

Seventy-three looked at fifty-six from afar.

The military thorn in his hand tightened a little.

Fifty-six shook his head slowly.

Meaning: Keep it, it's still useful for the time being, and it's not too late to kill it later.

Seventy-three seconds understood.

She pressed the military spur next to Xing Fei's carotid artery, and relaxed slightly.

Seventy-three prepares to leave, to dive back into the shadows.

Suddenly.

In an instant.

At the moment when the eyes of fifty-six and seventy-three met.

The only moment he took his eyes off Irin was in less than a second, and in less than a second, the cold touch was pressed against Seventy-Three's neck.

Seventy-three was shaken.

She didn't dare look back.

Nor can it.

Even if Irin, who was behind her, didn't say a word, this action seemed to say that even if she made a slight move, she would die.

Yi Rin skillfully used blood jasmine across Seventy-Three's neck, habitually looking at the snow white on his neck, and said with a smile: "No one knows assassination better than me. ”

Seventy-Three: "......"

Fifty-six: "......"

Eighty-one: "......"

Xing Fei almost cried.

Because he felt that the sharp thorns on his neck were ready to move away and press up again.

As Irin spoke, he could already guess what was going on.

I said, boss, you pretend to be forced, can you get this woman to move the knife away?

It's very dangerous to dance with a knife and get a gun!

The situation on the scene suddenly became stiff and cold.

No one dared to make a move.

Seventy-three held his breath.

She hesitated.

Do you want to bet or not.

Bet on who is faster.

Bet on who has the higher agility stat.

Bet on whose knife is sharper.

She admits that there is an element of gambling to this idea.

But......

Irin guessed Seventy-Three's thoughts, and in the silence of the trio, he continued, "Trust me, you will definitely die before him, I have confidence." Moreover, whether he dies or not, what does it have to do with me? ”

Fifty-six's eyes were as cold as iron.

The eyes of the three of them met quickly.

"Let it go."

Seventy-three didn't dare to nod, but whispered, "Okay." ”

The moment the thorn was released, Xing Fei hurriedly ran a few steps forward.

The experience of escaping from the knife made him unable to help but lie on the ground and gasp for air.

After half a ring, he put his gloves back on and prepared to move.

Fifty-six squinted, staring at Irin intently.

The look in his eyes was like looking at a dead man.

"Huh. As I said, no one knows assassination better than I do. ”

Irin chuckled, removed the knife, and slammed back.

Seventy-three felt the cold touch on his neck disappear, and without hesitation, he instantly activated his skills and dived into the shadows.

A pitch-black shadow moved quickly across the ground, and in the blink of an eye, it was behind Fifty-Six and Eighty-One.

Fifty-six gave Irin a deep look and was silent.

After a few seconds.

The trio quickly moved away from Yi Rin and Xing Fei.

Until he couldn't see the figure of the trio in front of him anymore, Xing Fei didn't dare to be careless, and his two eyes kept moving, as if he wanted to check whether there were any weird shadows from the surroundings.

While asking, "Why don't you do it?" ”

In his opinion, just now, it was obviously the best time.

Yi Rin's strength should not be weak, as long as he can kill one of the opponents in an instant, and he is the most troublesome assassination apostle, in the next 2V2 situation, with the configuration of their spirit side and agility side, it may not be able to withstand the configuration of the opponent's dual power side.

After all, Xing Fei has a lot of tricks, lives well, and still has a lot of hole cards that have not been shown.

Irin shook his head, his eyes deep: "There's no need. ”

"Not necessary?"

Xing Fei was stunned.

He didn't understand.

That box alone is already necessary, okay?

Who doesn't love a licking bag?

Isn't it fragrant to lick the bun?

Even if it's Xing Fei, it's no exception!

"And ......" Xing Fei remembered the confrontation just now, remembered what Yi Rin said, and couldn't help but be a little depressed: "Although you are here to save me, why are you so honest?" Tell the truth? It's good to hide it a little! In this way, we don't have any advantage in the trials. ”

"Perhaps, after they enter the dream realm, they will find 'Green' faster than us, and if Green lets them kill them at that time, our clearance evaluation is estimated to be miserable."

Yi Rin looked at Xing Fei.

The gaze was a little strange: "When did I say that I was here to save you?" ”

Xing Fei's eyes widened suddenly.

"Wait, is that what you just said true?"

"Which one?"

"'What does it have to do with me if he dies or not?'" Xing Fei was afraid that Yi Rin would not admit it, so he tried to imitate Yi Rin's tone of pretending to be light at that time.

"Oh, half-truths."

Yi Rin thought about it, and in order not to hurt the harmony, he still touched it up a little.

Saying this, Xing Fei felt a lot more comfortable.

Irin paused for a moment, put his hands behind his back, walked towards Judy's Inn, and explained softly, "Actually, as long as they confirm two things now, it will be enough. ”

Xing Fei slowly put a question mark.

"One, here's the reality."

"Second, no one knows assassination better than I do."

Yi Rin's two words made Xing Fei inexplicable.

"Isn't it?"

Being able to shake everyone's eyes in an instant and move to the back of Seventy-Three, in Xing Fei's opinion, this hand is simply much more powerful than Seventy-Three's technique.

Seventy-three turned into shadows, at least there are traces to follow, as long as you pay attention to the strange shadows behind you and around you, you can take precautions in advance.

But he still couldn't see through how Irin moved behind Seventy-Three in the blink of an eye, and pressed the other party's neck with a knife.

This force, if he were to rate it, he would definitely give it 82 points.

The remaining 18 points, he decided to make up in the form of "666".

looked at Xing Fei with a bewildered face.

Irin shook his head inwardly.

The spiritual side of this session is not very good.

But he didn't say it, and he didn't explain much.

Just with a little expectation, he said, "Anyway, wait until tonight, maybe you'll know." No hurry, there is still time. ”

The two returned to the hotel.

In broad daylight, Judy didn't do anything too much, and after inviting slightly, she went back to her room to make up for her sleep after being rejected by Irin.

Irin turned on the TV.

The TV is still playing annoying shopping shows and commercials.

Every now and then there is a rustle, and every now and then it automatically switches to a different channel.

Although Yi Rin said that something might happen at night, Xing Fei didn't dare to sleep at will.

He was afraid that if he fell asleep and accidentally entered the dream, he would be alone...... A little panicked.

When Alan got out of school, Irin walked downstairs again.

Yesterday Iren praised him for his good drawing, and today Alan took a painting out of his schoolbag and gave it to Irin to appreciate.

It's a man.

Face.

It's just that face...... Irin felt a little familiar.

If you look closely, although Allen's technique can be called a soul painter, he can only understand but not speak, but the facial features outlined by the crayon, and the amplitude of the corners of the mouth, are somewhat similar to the "TV host Green" who was cut off by Yi Rin himself not long ago.

But perhaps because Allen's painting skills are more joyful, the exaggerated facial features give people a little less weird and a little more funny. Well, pretty good.

With a smile on her face, Irin returned the painting to Alan, touching her soft brown curls by the way.

"Good drawing, who is this?"

Alan was a little embarrassed by this straightforward praise, lowered his head, and carefully rolled up the painting: "Today, the teacher assigned an assignment. ”

"The Ideal Father."

"It just so happened that Alan had a strange dream last night. This uncle took Alan to count the stars, and Alan drew him. ”

Irin asked again, "What's his name?" ”

Eren hesitated for a moment.

He didn't know whether to say it or not.

Because he also felt a little strange.

But in Rin's encouraging gaze, he still whispered, "In the dream, he said that his name is Grimm." ”

“？”