Yi Rin and Xing Fei left the TV station as fast as they could.

Perhaps only he can understand the true meaning of the phrase "forget it".

When leaving.

Xing Fei pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose, still a little unwilling.

"We're just leaving?"

"Or else?"

"'Green' just let them kill them!"

Irin smiled slightly, "Don't forget this main quest. ”

"Huh?"

"The main quest says that you must kill Grimm, but it does not say that you must kill Grimm with your own hands. In other words, this can be counted as a team task, no matter who kills Green, everyone will be able to complete the task at the same time, it is nothing more than a different evaluation of the task. ”

"That's what I want for this mission evaluation!" Xing Fei was heartbroken and very regretful.

Oh drink?

This kid's ambition is not small, isn't it?

Yi Rin instantly looked at Xing Feigao a few points.

He had already noticed that when Xing Fei came up, he had an extra pair of pure white gloves on his hands.

Although halfway through, Xing Fei had already quietly hidden his gloves.

The strange gloves are probably related to Xing Fei's ability.

And Irin's also noticed that at the door of the TV station, on the ground, there was a strange trace. The texture of the ground gives people a very inconsistent feeling, which is incompatible with the normal ground.

Although he said it, Xing Fei did not hesitate, and the two returned to the door of Judy's Hotel.

After calculating the time, Irin's then said, "If that 'Grimm' is really the mission goal, then we should be prompted to complete the mission now." ”

Xing Fei nodded, in fact, he also thought of this, so he said, "Indeed." So, that 'Green' is not the Green we're looking for. ”

"The real main quest can't be that simple. In the entire TV station, the people they killed did not have the slightest power to resist. Even, on the surface, there is no one in this town who can resist a little. Don't you think that as a trial, the overall combat effectiveness of this town is too weak? ”

Xing Fei was stunned.

What Irin said made a lot of sense.

And you shouldn't be unnoticed.

Suddenly.

Xing Fei remembered last night's experience, the experience that scared him so much that he couldn't sleep all night, his brows furrowed, and the lenses of his glasses sneered and reflected, and they lit up with a bang, very wise.

"Could it be...... Night! ”

"Oh, that's right. If you don't guess wrong, night is the time when it's really dangerous. ”

Irin came to a conclusion.

Xing Fei lowered his head and muttered, "In other words, the goal of the real main quest is ...... Green, only at night? What the hell is this? ”

"But ......," Irin said, "It's not necessarily safe during the day." ”

Xing Fei slowly put a question mark.

Irin smiled: "That woman, who has the ability to assassinate, pay attention to the shadows around her. ”

Xing Fei was instantly frightened and sent a chill down his spine, and he was cold: "Assassination? ”

While speaking, Xing Fei subconsciously looked at the shadow behind him, stared at it for a while, and saw that the shadow was not twisting around weirdly, so he whispered, "No, right?" Didn't we provoke them? ”

"Heh, who knows?"

When the two return to Judy's hotel, Judy gives Irin a warm welcome and invites her to sit down.

Irin politely stated that he was physically tired, in poor condition, and needed to rest.

Judy understands in seconds, men, there are always times when you are tired. So Judy vaguely expressed regret.

At this time, Irin remembered the painting "Starry Night" that was torn in two.......

So he asked Judy, "Does your son like to draw very much?" ”

Judy pouted.

I feel that this man, mentioning his son at such a time, is a bit unpleasant.

But Judy still nodded: "I like it, I like it, but I don't know what he paints all day long, it's weird, and he doesn't like to make friends." By the way, how do you know? ”

"Guess. Hehe. ”

With that, Irin's head went upstairs.

I didn't sleep all night, and after being busy for a while during the day, Yi Rin was also a little sleepy, so he summoned Bai Xiaoyi out, took the wind in the room, and took a nap with his eyes squinted on the bed for a while.

Although his various attribute values have surpassed ordinary humans by a lot, after all, he is still a human, and people will inevitably eat and sleep.

When the situation is not clear, for the sake of safety, it is safer to let Bai Xiaoyi stare at it.

After squinting for a while, Yi Rin woke up in a daze, and saw that the psionic value had been consumed a lot, so he put away Bai Xiaoyi and silently restored the psionic value.

In a trance, he remembered that he seemed to have had a dream while sleeping. But when she woke up, Irin couldn't remember anything about it.

Irin was refreshed.

When I went downstairs, I happened to see Judy showing off her flowers, dressed up clearly, and ready to go out.

Yi Rin was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but ask, "Judy, are you going out?" ”

Judy gave Irin a blank look. I hate it, it's not because of you, it's so bad that people can't get up.

But naturally she didn't say what was in her heart, so she said casually: "Go to the neighbor's house." ”

In the eyes of the townspeople, everyone is a neighbor, and anyway, the town is small and there is nothing wrong with it.

"Where's the hotel?"

"Oh, there are no other guests besides you anyway. By the way, I heard that something happened to the TV station, so don't run around. It's not good if you think it's a suspicious person. ”

Andy remembered this and kindly reminded him.

"Understood."

Irin agreed.

They're suspicious.

After Judy left.

Irin was idle, so he rummaged around behind the counter to see if he could find any clues.

At this time, Irin's head was raised again, and he looked at the wall, where there was a lucky totem named "Green".

After thinking about it, Yi Rin took advantage of the fact that there was no one around, so he took out the blood jasmine and poked it the totem.

Kiss.

Broken.

There is an extra hole in the totem.

But nothing else special happened.

"No surprises."

In fact, to be honest, Irin hopes that something will happen with this knife.

After all, this dungeon starts off a little bland.

It's so bland that Irin's little unaccustomed to it.

Irin nodded, his usual expression, and put away his knife.

Doodoooooo –

At this time.

There was a screeching horn outside.

"Oh, here we are."

A child with curly brown hair, carrying a school bag, walked into the hotel.

The little boy took a closer look and found a strange and unrecognizable man, standing where Judy usually was, he was stunned for a moment, and then asked timidly, "What about Zhu, Judy?" ”

"Your mother said she went to the neighbor's house."

"Oh."

Alan nodded, running out to play at this point in time is indeed Judy's style.

Thinking of this, Alan walked into the room on the first floor alone, sat down at the dining table silently, took out a picture that had not yet been drawn from his school bag, and a box of crayons, and buried himself in serious drawing.

Rustle Rustle –

Quiet all around.

In the entire hotel, it seemed that only the sound of Alan's immature little hands clenching crayons and scratching the paper was left.

In fact, Xing Fei's snoring was still heard upstairs from time to time, but Yi Rin selectively ignored the past.

Rustle Rustle –

Alan is still drawing.

Let's be honest.

Alan doesn't really have much talent for drawing.

Irin stood silently behind Allen, not saying a word.

He looked at it for a long time, racking his brains, and barely saw that Allen should have drawn three people with a paintbrush.

A woman, a child, a man.

The proportions are a little wrong.

The head is spicy and prominent, normally speaking, at a glance, it is difficult to associate with "people".

To describe it as a big-headed monster, maybe it's more appropriate.

No wonder Judy would say that her son's paintings were "weird".

This comment is very pertinent and does not contain moisture.

Alan finished drawing the big-headed monster seriously, thought about it, and drew two exaggerated and distorted smiling faces on the faces of the woman and the child.

Call it a day.

Alan breathed a sigh of relief and looked at his "work" with satisfaction.

He even wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hands stained with various colors of wax, as if doing so would make him feel harder and harder.

"Judy hasn't come back yet."

Alan muttered to himself.

He turned around and found a man standing behind him at some point, his hair standing on end in fright, and he let out a scream. But soon, Alan spread his hands vigorously and posed as a hen protecting her chicks, and protected the picture that he had drawn with great difficulty behind his back, as if he was protecting his own child.

"You, you, when did you come?"

"It's been a long time." Irin smiled, trying to look kinder, "Good drawing. ”

"Really?" Alan's eyes lit up: "Judy always says I don't draw well." ”

"That's because she doesn't have a vision."

"Uh-huh......" Alan nodded subconsciously, and then became a little vigilant, looked at Irin, shook his head and said, "Don't say that about Judy, Judy is not a bad person." ”

Oh, good boy.

Irin touched Ellen's curly brown hair.

Alan originally subconsciously wanted to dodge, but for some reason, when he tried to dodge, that hand had already rubbed up. Alan didn't perceive the other party's malice and couldn't hide from it, so he could only reluctantly accept the other party's move.

But this uncle said that I am a good painter?

Thinking about it this way, Alan is not so entangled.

My drawings are really good?

On second thought, this strange uncle who looks a little scary is not so scary.

Seeing that the vigilance in the child's eyes had faded a little, Yi Rin was very satisfied with his communication skills, so he smiled and asked, "What's your name?" ”

"Alan."

"Alan, what are you drawing, a family of three?"

As soon as he talked about his paintings, Alan came to his senses. I don't seem to care about the fact that the strange Shu Huang in front of me is a stranger.

He pointed vigorously at the flat painting on the table, pointed to the woman in the dress and red lips, and said, "This is Judy." ”

Soon he pointed to the short child in the middle: "This is Alan." ”

When he pointed his finger at the adult who had not drawn his face, he hesitated and did not speak.

Yi Rin was silent for a moment, although he felt a little cruel, but for the sake of information, he still asked: "Is he your father?" ”

Alan's thin lips pursed, and his fingers wrung hard at the corners of the table...... No twisting.

A moment later.

Alan whispered, "He's Green." ”

Irin's pupils shrank suddenly.

At the same time.

Somewhere in Greentown.

A private house.

It's a mess inside.

A man collapsed in a pool of blood, and his body was crushed into a serious illness.

Inside the house.

Fifty-six and seventy-three, a man and a woman, were silently smoking on the couch next to the corpse.

Next to him, the strong eighty-one was lying on the body of a scarred woman, like an engine, the piston roared, spiraling into the sky.

Bang Bang Bang -

The woman's cry grew weaker and weaker, and suddenly there was a scream, and she was completely silent.

"Ah, how did it break? This bone can't stand the toss, right? ”

in the corner.

A young girl in a white dress, from beginning to end, witnessed her father being smashed flat with a hammer and her mother being snapped to death, her eyes bloodshot and full of horror.

Suddenly.

With all her strength, she struggled to get up from the corner and fled violently from the house.

Eighty-one looked at the girl's fleeing back, and didn't care, laughing and getting up from the twisted corpse under him: "Ah, I ran away." ”

Fifty-six kept a calm face, pressed the cigarette butt hard against the wet and sticky "meatloaf" on the ground, and snuffed it out.

"Eighty-one, to be honest, I've never been used to your taste."

Seventy-three raised his hand with a cold expression: "Agreed." ”

"Tut-tut, you don't understand, this thing, it must be the more experienced, the better, the young woman's wonder, whoever uses it knows. Hina...... You slap her ass and she's still confused. It's a pity that as the strength attribute gets higher and higher, there are not many people who can withstand the toss. ”

"Oh yes, Seventy-Three, you're a woman, you really don't understand. Heh, I'm going to take a shower, and when I'm done, I'll discuss how to complete the main quest. ”

After saying that, Eighty-One grinned, showed a hearty smile, and hummed an unknown song as he walked towards the bathroom.

Hearing this, the corners of Seventy-Three's mouth curled slightly.