When a person dies and is drunk all night, he loses interest, and in his eyes torturing a corpse is as boring as playing with a doll.

He stood up and looked down at the man, wiping the blood-stained dagger in his hand thoughtfully.

"What did he mean by that?" Xiu Qi walked over, squatted down and checked the man's breathing, and when he saw that he was indeed out of breath, he stood up and said, "What is the god of desire?" ”

"According to my understanding...... This description should be the boss. "Drunk and nightless, it seems that he is a little interested, "But there is a problem, this guy didn't seem to know him at all when the boss was here just now." ”

"Could it be that he is talking about someone else?"

"I think so." Drunk Wuye nodded, "But as far as the desire alliance is concerned, the only one who can be a god is the boss, and I don't recognize any other gods." ”

As he spoke, he put away his dagger and leaned against the cold wall casually with his hands around his chest.

"So...... There are people within us who want to take the place of the boss? ”

Xiuqi didn't answer, he crouched down again to search the man's body, and pulled out a transparent card from inside his underwear, the card was very thin, only the letter "C" was printed in white in the middle.

"It shouldn't be our own insiders." Handing the card to Drunken Wuye, Xiu Qi said softly, "We don't have such a thing. ”

Flipping the card over and over again, Drunken Wuye snorted softly, "Who can guarantee that this is not a sign they made to identify them." ”

"It's too early to tell." After pondering for a while, Xiu Qi stepped over the corpse on the ground and walked downstairs with an expressionless face, "I'm going to tell the boss." ”

Seeing Xiuqi's figure disappear from view, Drunk Wuye set his eyes on Ye Wuchen's body.

"What's in that hallway?"

“…… I do not know. Knowing that Drunk Wuye was referring to the path he didn't let them take just now, Ye Wuchen replied in a low voice, "I just think that road is dangerous." ”

"Well, let's go see how that road goes." Drunk Wuye said to Ye Wuchen in a consultative tone, but his arm wrapped around his neck and dragged him to the "dangerous" corridor forcefully.

Ye Wuchen's face was bruised, but he didn't dare to resist at all.

Right now...... From the bottom of his heart, he was afraid and drunk all night.

After all, who knows if Drunk Wuye will pull out his neck in the next second, he knows that Drunk Wuye can do it completely.

When Drunk Wuye dragged Ye Wuchen to the entrance of the building, he pulled him in front of him, leaned down and laughed almost in his ear, "You don't have to be nervous." ”

Ye Wuchen immediately stiffened and couldn't move, trying his best to make his breathing steady.

He was afraid of getting drunk, but he was not scared of the six gods, he was now analyzing the current situation over and over again in his mind, using everything he could use to protect himself.

"That's right, don't move like that......" Noticing Ye Wuchen's nervousness, Drunk Wuye smiled with satisfaction, and put his hand on his back, looking like he was going to push him in.

The familiar alarm bell in his heart began to stimulate Ye Wuchen's senses again, making him tremble as if he had been poked by a fine needle on his fingertips.

"I ...... I can't! His pupils constricted, and he turned to block Drunken Nightless' hand and ran behind him.

He pushed so hard that he even stumbled after a while.

Drunk Wuye was surprised in his heart, and when he raised his hand, he grabbed his arm and trapped him against the wall with his backhand.

His deep eyes were like a beast lurking in the forest, ready to burst out, with a strange desire. Hope and interest.

Being stared at by this kind of gaze, Ye Wuchen could only look back at Drunk Wuye in a daze at this time, and swallowed his saliva.

"Let me try first."

Drunk Wuye raised his eyebrows and said something inexplicable, sideways took out a broken lighter from his pocket, raised his hand and threw it into the corridor beside him.

I saw the lighter disappear into the darkness, and only the crisp sound of landing came through.

But at this moment, Drunk Wuye's complexion suddenly changed, and he grabbed Ye Wuchen and retreated into the corridor.

In the next second, a huge explosion came out of the corridor, and the surging heat rushed into the drunken night's face, trying to devour him completely.

Looking at the roaring gas fire in the corridor, even drunk Wuye whistled in surprise.

“god…… How is this set up? ”

"What's going on!" Xiuqi, who was explaining the matter to Mowen, rushed to the third floor the moment the explosion sounded, standing at the entrance of the corridor and shouting at Drunken Wuye.

"It's okay, it's okay." Drunk Wuye waved his hand and pointed to the corridor in front of him that was burning with fire, "I threw a lighter and blew it up when I went in here, which scared me." ”

"How is this possible?" Xiu Qi, who came over after hearing this, was also a little shocked when he looked at the raging fire in front of him, "How can such a violent explosion be arranged here?!" ”

"I'm also wondering." Drunken pouted.

"It's the breath of the Anomalous." Mo Wen, who didn't know when he came up, also looked at the corridor and wrinkled his eyebrows, and at the same time pressed Yu Lan's head to keep her away from the fire that jumped in front of her.

"Lanlan, wait for me here."

He leaned down and lowered his feet into the firelight in front of him.

Yu Lan was stunned for a moment, and anxiously stretched out her hand to chase after her, but was soon pressed by Drunk Wuye's shoulder.

"The boss just said that you have to stay here."

"Roar!"

couldn't listen to Drunken Wuye's words at all, Yu Lan's ten fingers sprouted sharp bone spurs from his fingertips, and swiped towards Zui Wuye mercilessly.

Drunk Wuye hurriedly avoided it, raised his hand and suppressed her against the wall with one hand.

"Be nice, okay?" Drunk Wuye felt like he was coaxing a little child.

However, Yu Lan didn't cry, she opened her mouth and bit it.

While there was a lot of noise outside, Mowen stood in the firelight, looking for the faint breath he felt.

That kind of aura was very strange, obviously it was a feeling that only people with abilities have, but he didn't feel any anger, like a dead thing.

Raising his hand to wave away the most vigorous flame in front of him, he stepped on the wreckage all over the ground and walked to a small black iron box, squatted down and observed it for a few seconds, and then held it in the palm of his hand.

There was a burnt "thud" sound from his palms, but Mowen didn't seem to care.

The tin box was only half the size of his palm, very light, and there was nothing in it. The whole box was hot, but it didn't do much other damage.

However, it was such an iron box, and it was the strongest place where Mowen could feel the ability.

Walking out with the iron box, Mo Wen saw at a glance that Yu Lan was pressing on Drunk Wuye's body to bite his nose. She bared her teeth fiercely and roared a few times as if threatening.