Zheng Yi just looked at the inner world of the male bandit A Feng, and felt that he was polluted. He has even become visibly violent, and knows a lot of ways to torture and kill. Reason once told him that if he also used demon-like methods, then he wouldn't be far from the demon.

Go to the sanity of the special!

Zheng Yi smashed the male bandit's leg with a hammer, and in his wail, he grabbed him by the neck and pulled him out of the tent.

After dragging twenty meters through the icy gravel, Zheng Yi stopped.

"Get out!"

Zheng Yi said.

Ah Feng cried meaningless syllables and got up from the ground, dragging his broken leg to barely escape Zheng Yi's gaze.

Three meters later, Ah Feng fell to the ground again.

He was desperate.

The closest supply point he knew of was twenty kilometers away, and even if he was physically intact, he would not have made it there alive.

The sand and gravel have long since completely dissipated the heat absorbed during the day, and this moment is the most realistic temperature on the surface of the planet.

-20 degrees Celsius.

"You demon!" Feng shouted.

Tears froze into beads of ice on his face and hung on the side of his nose.

Frost hung on his hair and eyebrows.

The humanoid demon who hurried towards the abyss slowly raised his hand, only to see pale, cold skin.

Zheng Yi remained motionless, watching him gradually die, without the slightest wave in his heart.

Finally, the evil spirit was absorbed by the spirit armor, staining the shiny armor with an undetectable shade of gray.

Zheng Yi turned around, returned to the tent, and took off Ah Di's helmet, revealing a pretty and youthful face. If there is a circle of friends in this world, she can rely on no makeup to be the periphery. However, the world is cruel, and in the end she becomes a murderer.

The main perpetrator of several vicious murders, including her parents.

It took Zheng Yi some time to peel off her knight's suit, which was indeed vacuum, and then he threw Ah Di out of the tent.

- Is this a lynching?

A thought flashed through Zheng Yi's mind, and he immediately denied it: This is not a problem at all!

Among the three primary colors of kindness, justice, and order, Zheng Yi respects order and abides by it in most cases, but the cornerstone of order must be justice.

Justice is Zheng Yi's supreme principle – as his real name is.

If there is a deviation between goodness and justice, it must be goodness that gives way.

For example, now, it is in line with justice that Ati is executed.

Zheng Yi's maximum kindness is not to deliberately wake her up and let her end her sinful life unconsciously.

Soon, another evil soul was absorbed by the Spirit Armor Horcrux.

In terms of chromaticity, it is not inferior to her brother.

Zheng Yi looked at the gradually brightening sky, and couldn't sleep, so he put away the two sets of knight's suits, and checked them slightly: Ah Di's shoulder was smashed, and he hoped that it could be repaired. Ah Feng's set is intact.

He got up and walked over to the two motorcycles, expertly folded his knight's suit, and put it in the side box. Both of these cars are two-seater vintage touring motorcycles, I don't know the model, but the volume is a little smaller than the chocobo, and the performance is definitely not as good as the small land.

However, this is also in line with Zheng Yi's wishes, and he can be taken away by Reynimo.

Now Reenimo is very nervous in eight squares.

Three blocks of gold, one block of big blue, one block of chocobos, one block of flying skateboard, one block of water, and one block of pork.

Zheng Yi thought about it, three grids of gold could be thrown on the gray mist, and he was not afraid of rust. For now, gold is only needed to go to the world of Iruyiluvida.

In the world of Annu-Tassamet, Zheng Yi only needs to brush his face.

In the desert world, Zheng Yi is as rich as a refuge with water and pork.

After flying through the gray fog, Zheng Yi's recliner piled up three large boxes of gold.

Zheng Yi took a look at Iruyiluvida by the way, and there were still about two days to enter.

Back in the desert, Zheng Yi packed the suitcases of his two motorcycles, which contained most of the belongings of the demon siblings.

In addition to the cold weapon, there were two revolvers in the trunk.

It's a pity that there are no bullets.

Zheng Yi inserted the gun into his belt and threw away the strange food and the muddy and smelly secondary water.

Wilderness survival items such as tents, sleeping bags, tinder, emergency lights, pots and pans, etc., can be given to those in need. For example, Kalmont is very envious of this kind of tent that is easy to set up, comfortable to keep warm, convenient and compact.

Several rolls of banknotes issued by the Vault, valued at three thousand dollars.

A large-screen personal terminal, similar to the tablet computer in Zheng Yi's hometown.

Zheng Yi was as familiar with these things as his own, after all, he was a first-person perspective in the spiritual vision. He opened the terminal, and the browser ran automatically, linking to illegal forums -

Grayscale space.

On the homepage of the space, there are links to three major sections: black, gray, and white.

Gray is not a color. It uses black as the base color, and if it's 100%, it's black. If you lower the brightness value of the base color until 0%, it is white.

The areas in the middle are all gray.

Zheng Yi did not register a new user and logged in directly with Ah Feng's account.

The username is "Innocent Hitomi", and the self-introduction reads: "I like innocent eyes the most. ”

This username reputation rating is "High Demon" and has free access to all black and gray subreddits and is eligible to read all posts in those subreddits.

Zheng Yi casually flipped through the posts and subreddits of the black area, and felt that this was like a hunting forum, which could cause strong discomfort to normal people. Then he went to the gray area, which was much more normal, where people exchanged messages, and any trivial news was put on it.

I'm afraid it's because the number of users is too small, so the span of the homepage post is as long as a month.

In the latest post, there is one that caught Zheng Yi's attention, the title is-

[Rookie messenger can't live tonight]

The content is simple, describing a rookie messenger swaggering towards a ghost town full of demons and not identifying himself. Such a retarded act will definitely be hunted down by the people in that ghost town, and there will definitely be one more corpse in the desert tomorrow morning.

Zheng Yi is not a real messenger after all, and he doesn't know all kinds of rules, whether explicit or implicit. However, he read the man's memories and knew that he had indeed been discovered by a sentinel in a certain city, and the news circulated in the tavern, attracting the demon siblings.

The page is scrolled down, and there is only one reply:

"Doesn't this happen every day?"

Zheng Yi pursed his lips and smiled, took a photo of the demon brother and sister, chose to upload it, and replied:

"Counter-killing, too?"

After posting, Zheng Yi published a new post, using the gold coins on his account as a reward to solicit the coordinates of the refuge left by the young lady. Then he sent an advertising post for Du Ruo to promote the P203 Industrial Expo. He found that there were many messengers in the gray area, all of whom were posting this kind of advertisement, and not only would they not be deleted, but some could be refined.

However, advertisements of the same format are often slave fairs and human organ fairs in the black section.

Just when Zheng Yi was about to spend gold coins to buy a map, he heard a ding-dong:

"Your post was replied to."