Chapter 136: Great God (3)

"But no matter how good the medicine is, I will eventually be dragged out and beheaded, not to mention that I didn't kill anyone at all."

"You killed someone."

"You killed people."

"You yourself said that I am not a Beizhu autumn night, how can you wronged me like those people."

"Seventy-seven people in the whole house died under your knife, others saw it, and I heard it, so you killed them."

"Well, I said you old man......"

"Come on, even if you didn't kill it, what can you do, there are all the human and material evidence, you will never be able to wash it away if you jump into the Yellow River."

Speaking of this, Bao Ding always felt wrong, and then suddenly thought of something, and immediately said: "Do you know me, or do you know Beizhu Autumn Night?" ”

"I don't know, but I know he's a killer."

"How so?"

At this time, the old man lit an oil lamp in the corner, then pointed to Bao Ding's bare upper body and said, "The tattoo says it all." ”

Under the yellowish light, Bao Ding clearly saw that there were some strange tattoos painted on his upper body, like some ancient text, many symbols formed a picture scroll, the picture scroll was like a cohesive map, and like an ancient creature, and what was even stranger was that he seemed to have seen this strange symbol somewhere.

"Knives!" He slapped his thigh suddenly, isn't this the black straight knife he saw in the house, could it be that the knife is Beizhu Qiuye, and he must be the murderer?

"It's a killer organization with a history of more than 100 years, and every member has this pattern tattooed, including weapons, tokens, and even every mission completed."

"What token?" Bao Ding was suddenly shocked, as if he was tied up and tortured to extract a confession, the horse-faced adult was looking for a token.

"A token is just a proof of identity."

"Anything unusual?"

"Unusual ...... Command everyone who has a token. ”

Bao Ding gasped, no wonder the so-called Gonggong Jiang left him a small life because he wanted to get the token, but the question also came, where is the token, if the thing that belongs to "him" is lost, although he doesn't know when he burps, but if he can't take it out, he will be tortured and hanged.

"How do you know that I'm not Beizhu Qiuye, and why do you want to save me."

"Because you're afraid of death." The old man took out a piece of steamed bun out of nowhere, tore it open and divided it in half, and continued: "Young man, it's not comfortable to live in someone else's body, it's really good to be alive, but you are now the autumn night of Beizhu, and you will never be able to get rid of the identity of the killer." ”

Bao Ding's heart sank, killers generally only act towards one goal, although not to say that this Beizhu autumn night is on a mission, or for revenge, slaughtering others all over the night, he is already a heinous devil, and heaven is intolerable.

So since there is no point in living in the autumn night of Beizhu, what about yourself? Bao Ding has now lived in his body, as the old man said, he is Beizhu Autumn Night, Beizhu Autumn Night is Bao Ding, Bao Ding will never be able to clear his identity as a killer, and the crime of mutilating seventy-seven human lives.

No one will tell whether he is a cowardly student who is afraid of death, or a big devil who kills people without blinking, even if he goes to the execution ground, people will even cheer and celebrate, killing Bao Ding is equivalent to killing the big devil, that's all.

"That'...... Kita-Nagisa Autumn ...... What is the origin of the person I killed? Bao Ding asked with a dull gaze, and it was clear from the words that he had to accept the facts invisibly, and became the personal description of the "amnesiac devil" with a sense of substitution.

"You ask me, who do I ask?"

"Aren't you omniscient, you know my name as soon as you enter the door, then you must be like the old village chief in the game, a mentor for mission clearance." Bao Ding looked at the old man's misty appearance, and couldn't help but shake his head, "Alas, forget it, you can't give me the same prison escape and cheats, then you can play a ball of yarn." ”

"Your name is clearly written on your clothes, and the clothes are still taken off by the old man, how can you not know? Who do you think you are, the old man never helps people, he only helps people who can get out alive, and those who get out alive must pay the price. ”

"Then whether I can get out alive or not, you can pinch your fingers and calculate."

"I don't know." The old man looked like he was selling his daughter, as if he was reluctant and lacked money to spend and wanted to deliberately raise the price.

"Meaning a quid pro quo?"

"It's not easy for this street boy to finally get his senses." The old man's eyes lit up, and he muttered in his heart, and now he pretended to be a half-pushed girl, and asked reluctantly and curiously, "The most precious thing." ”

"Not really." Bao Ding searched his whole body, and found nothing, and the only precious thing was probably his own rotten life.

"I want your spirit."

"I'll lose Lei Laomu." Bao Ding was angry, but tried his best to restrain his emotions, and turned his anger into a laugh and said, "You are a lot of age, don't joke about young people. ”

"No kidding."

"You're not a fox, what are you doing sucking people's essence?"

As soon as Bao Ding's words fell, the old man's body was suddenly wrapped with a layer of ghostly brilliance, and then he turned into a woman, a woman with light gauze and thin silk, and the spring color of the garden was looming, and he really became a vixen.

What's going on? Bao Ding was full of questions, and said in his heart that he should not look at indecent manners, and he should not look at indecent manners, but his eyes were like being enchanted and demonic, and he could no longer move away from the stunner in front of him, and in just a few seconds, he couldn't even move.

He secretly scolded a tomato and a potato, the situation is not optimistic, if he is sucked dry, will he not become a dried corpse, for this reason suddenly a chill in his heart flashed, but it is too late, the old man has changed into a girl has already twisted her body and paced over, and it is also at this time that this cell is filled with a strange fragrance.

Although this method of death is a little more enjoyable, it is far easier than the cruel criminal laws such as beheading, car splitting, and Ling Chi, but it is obvious that the latter comes more slowly, that is, in a short period of time, no one will want to die as long as they live, regardless of two days and three days, three days and five days.

"You are not an old man, nor are you in prison for thirty years, who are you and what is your purpose here." As soon as Bao Ding's words came out, the woman laughed a few times squeamishly, and the voice was so damn beautiful, coupled with the damn fragrance, Bao Ding's body was already the reaction that a man should have.

She walked up to Bao Ding gently, rubbed Bao Ding's body with her gentle fingers, and said softly: "What a good skin, the essence must be very strong, I have to enjoy it tonight." ”。

"I specifically ask you who you are, whether you are a human or a demon!"

"You are human, why can't I be human, you are not Beizhu Autumn Night, and why can't I be someone else."