If this sword is the long sword that Scarlet Round Table said, then why she didn't die in the fog should also be because of this sword.

Walking to the light, the little girl raised her head, a very cute little face, big eyes, looking particularly pitiful.

It's very thin, it's a little scary, and through the thin and tattered clothes, you can see her high bulging collarbone.

She wasn't human, or rather, she wasn't human anymore.

But the obsession on her body is very light, if it weren't for the reminder of the bloody man in her eyes, I'm afraid I would have thought she was an ordinary person.

"I'm sorry, but we just talked to an old woman and didn't promise to help her find someone." I stopped Buwan and stood in front of the little girl.

The little girl's little face was crooked and covered with mud, and there was a hint of distrust in her big eyes.

Don't look at this child is very small, there is no aura in his eyes that a child should have, but is full of coldness and numbness.

"I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person." The little girl said, slowly backing back.

The corners of my mouth curled slightly, because when she spoke, her eyes showed mockery.

"If you have already seen through our identity, why bother?"

"If you don't admit it, it's useless for me to see through it." The girl stopped backing and stood in the dim mist.

I took out the painting I took from the small house from the bookmark and handed it to her, and said softly: "Your name is Xiao Mo, these should belong to you, I think you will need it." ”

Xiao Mo's cold and numb eyes were a little restrained, and she suddenly handed me the wooden sword in her hand.

At the same time, three dialog boxes appeared in front of my eyes.

Take it. No, I don't. Kill her.

My eyes changed slightly, and from the very beginning of Xiao Mo's appearance, I have been holding the wooden sword.

She prefers to throw her paintings at home and carry a wooden sword with her, indicating that the wooden sword is important to her.

But now she's handing me the wooden sword, trap? To pick up or not to answer?

As for killing her in the end, I didn't even think about it.

Since Xiao Mo is the most important existence in the plot, kill her? It's like killing the main character of a movie.

The protagonist is a character born with his own aura, and it is not casual to kill such an existence.

I shook my head and chose not to take it, even if the wooden sword in her hand was asked for by the Scarlet Round Table, I couldn't take it, at least not now.

"I've met at least a dozen people, and you're the first."

"Is it the first one you choose not to take?"

The inferiority of human nature, whether the wooden sword is the long sword of the Scarlet Round Table or not, in the eyes of our game participants, this thing has a certain ability.

At least let's bet on it, what if it does? In an instant, you can become a victor's temptation, and it is estimated that anyone who participates in the game can't help but want to try it.

And at the end of the choice, there is an option to kill Xiao Mo, since she can kill her, it means that Xiao Mo is not strong, it is estimated that most people want to try it, and want to gamble on their luck.

Fortunately, I usually don't think about my luck, no, I should say that luck never looks down on me.

"Why don't you take it? Perhaps, this is the sword you want. Xiao Mo put away the wooden sword and took the simple lines over again.

"I can tell that this sword is not. But seeing that you love this sword so much, this sword should be very important to you, right? I stood beside Xiao Mo and looked at the hotel with her.

"This is what the people who gave me life did for me, and for me, it was my life." Xiao Mo casually stuffed all the paintings into her clothes, only the sword, which was still firmly held by her.

Even though her body was already dirty, the wooden sword in her hand didn't even have a trace of dust.

"This sword is really peculiar, can you tell me what this sword is made of?" I squatted next to Xiao Mo, the child may not be fully developed because of the poor food, I squatted just to be level with her.

Want to know the answer? Do me a favor, and I'll take you there. Xiao Mo's eyes were picky, and he was not fooled at all.

I couldn't help but pout, today's children grow up so fast, and it's harder to fool than adults.

"How can you help?"

"There are three hotels in the town, and I want you to burn them down for me." Xiao Mo's eyes suddenly became cold, and a touch of hatred burst out of his eyes.

I couldn't help but chuckle, "You mean set it on fire, just like the hotel before?" ”

Xiao Mo looked at me, and finally there was a change.

"You set fire to that hotel before?"

I nodded, called Cao Yu beside me and said, "Just like the last hotel, burn these two too." ”

Xiao Mo stared at Cao Yu's back, her voice was cold, and she said coldly: "As long as these two hotels are burned, I will take you to find the sword." ”

The sword, the key word I heard, was exactly what I needed, and the key thing for us to leave.

Cao Yu's identity allows him to fight against the blood obsession in the hotel.

Moreover, those blood obsessions were not Cao Yu's opponents at all, and the two hotels were soon lit by the candles they placed.

"Let's go, I'll take you there, as for whether you can take it or not, it depends on your luck."

When Cao Yu came back from setting the fire, Xiao Mo turned around and left.

Listening to her words, I was a little unhappy, as long as luck was involved, I didn't seem to be very good.

Our group walked directly to the end of the street, Xiao Mo pulled open the lid of an underground tunnel, then looked up and smiled at us and jumped down.

A few of us looked at each other, not knowing how deep it was, what if we jumped down and fell to our deaths?

"Joker, how deep do you look?" I beckoned to the clown, and as soon as the thing got close to the sewer, I kicked it up and kicked him straight into the sewer.

"Poof"

The sound of the clown falling into the water sounded, followed by a familiar national curse.

"Cao Yu, come here, if that thing scolds me uncleanly, I will allow you to beat him flat."

No matter who it is, it is estimated that they will not be able to bear it if they are scolded by name.

I think I have a good temper, so I didn't talk back.

"Okay young master, I'll beat him up now." Cao Yu stepped into the sewer and heard a violent noise coming from inside.

I waved to the two girls next to me and grabbed the ladder next to me and climbed down.

"Come down, down there, safe."

I hesitated when it came to safety, because the candles were bright red and bright next to me, and the ground was hard under my feet, which was really safer than outside.

But when I saw the candle flame on the wall, the word safety had been put in quotation marks in my heart.

Countless arms grew from the walls, and in each palm, there was a bloody throat.

It was as if someone had just been pulled out of the throat, and there was still a lot of blood flowing on it.

There were also human heads with hideous and twisted faces hanging from their throats, and it was obvious that their heads were dragged off by life, perhaps with too much force, or on purpose, and when their heads were dragged down, they all had a long bloody throat.

They were men, women, old and young, all hanging with their heads downward, staring at us with their grey and white eyes wide.