Chapter Twenty-Six: Approaching
On the bus. Xiao Mo closed the "Xenomorph Curse" in his hand, and then said to everyone thoughtfully:
Judging from this second story "Death Express", if Li Zhengyang really intends to attack us, then his original intention is not to change the plot. ”
"So we're just going to wait here?" Li Shuai adjusted the seat very low, and hung his legs on the steering wheel and swayed leisurely:
"It's not that the handsome guy said you, this is all in this kind of place, and you always engage in kindness. What is kindness? That TM is cruel to himself, if he had listened to me and slaughtered that bastard directly, it wouldn't have been so troublesome.
Haven't you heard that sentence, people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes. ”
"We don't have the right to decide the lives and deaths of others." Wen Qiayun said disapprovingly.
"Forget it, it's up to you. In short, it's still the same sentence, good guys, bad guys, handsome guys! ”
Chen Cheng twitched his lips a little funny, while Xiao Mo lowered his head with guilt on his face after hearing this. He's really become a little bit of a cared about this and that lately, and that's a far cry from what he's used to.
He still remembers how suspicious he was when he first went to No. 2 Qingming Road, and he subconsciously didn't believe almost anyone who said anything. He doesn't have much kindness for life, and he is a person who only cares about his own safety.
But I don't know when it started, maybe it's because of the erosion mage, maybe it's because of Mu Xue, or maybe it's because of the bad monk...... In short, his heart unconsciously became merciful, and he would never use an iron fist unless he met someone who had the intention of harming them, and thus caused a lot of unnecessary trouble.
Xiao Mo also knows the truth that people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes, but with the erosion mage in front and the bad monk behind, they are like two bottom lines, one tall and one short, interfering with his cold decision at all times.
He, Xiao Mo, is not a soft-hearted person. He knew that. Thinking about it, if it weren't for the erosion mage sacrificing himself to save him, and if it wasn't for Li Shuai being by his side for no help, he would definitely become more cold-blooded than Zhang Tianyi.
However, it is precisely because of this that so many people believe in him and are willing to help him.
The victim is not the enemy, so not having sympathy for the enemy is cruelty to oneself.
If they only treat the victims of the incident as NPCs, and don't care about their lives, then how are they different from those who only know how to kill ghosts?
But then again. Although they do not kill casually in principle, they still cannot avoid some killings in the face of some problems and some choices.
For example, this time, first of all, killing Li Zhengyang is the first step to solve this incident, and it can be regarded as the best start. Secondly, Li Zhengyang also has the idea of getting rid of them, and he also has murderous intentions towards them.
This is the same as when they were in Wilderness Village. Watching Chen Cheng throw the village chief and them to the ghosts. Because there was the village chief first, they had the idea of harming them first, and then they took revenge in cold blood.
"We're not going to be bad guys together this time, deceiving the waiter, and pretending to be us to accept the delivery. If the person receiving the delivery is killed. Then he undoubtedly died innocently. ”
When Wen Qiayun said this, she sighed helplessly.
"There is no way to do it, although we can't kill innocents indiscriminately, but in the face of some situations where there is no choice. There is no need to feel too guilty and blame yourself.
Because in the story "Death Express", the plot develops this way at the beginning, and the protagonist mails the cursed box to one of his book lovers. Then the fan was killed.
In addition, in the novel, there is only one cursed box, if Li Zhengyang really wants to attack us, then the most likely thing is to mail the box to me, and use me as the first dragon book fan who was killed by the box.
So even if the waiter really died, he was also killed by me, and it has nothing to do with you. ”
Xiao Mo didn't shirk anything, because in his opinion, it was obviously a last resort, and he didn't blame them for doing this, only blamed Li Zhengyang for wanting to survive for himself, and on the premise of knowing what it meant to do so, he still mailed the cursed box according to the plot.
But then again, they haven't received the death courier from Li Zhengyang yet, so the speculation about this qiē is also likely to have wronged him.
If this is the case, then they may also revise the previous plan and save Li Zhengyang's life.
"Li Zhengyang's home has been found out."
Wen Qiayun once again showed her strength as a hacker, she waved her hand and pushed the computer to Xiao Mo's side, and then continued:
"In the Jinqiao Community, Unit 3, Room 302."
One of the important reasons why everyone chose to stay on the bus and did not take any action was that they did not find out Li Zhengyang's address. Because they were afraid that Li Zhengyang would be suspicious, they didn't contact Li Zhengyang again, just waiting for him to surprise him when the time came.
Just as everyone was paying attention to Wen Qiayun's computer, Chen Cheng, who had been paying attention to the window, said lightly:
"There's a courier coming in."
Since the bus is parked in the parking space in front of the hotel's main entrance, you can clearly see through the window who is entering or leaving the hotel.
At the same time, Xiao Mo's mobile phone also rang suddenly, and he picked it up and saw that it was displayed with a string of unfamiliar numbers:
"Hello?"
"Hello, is this Mr. Xiao Moxiao? I'm a courier, I don't know if you're here now? ”
"Well, I'm ......"
Xiao Mo hung up the phone, his face more or less disappointed, to be honest, he and Li Zhengyang really got along, and he really liked Li Zhengyang's book, but now he ...... He only died!
"We are now going to Li Zhengyang's house, as for the plan......"
With Xiao Mo's order, Li Shuai drove the bus away in a shock.
Outside the third floor of the hotel, the courier was holding a package in his hand and knocking on the door of a certain room with some ugly faces. I don't know if it's his delusion, he always feels as if he is being targeted by someone, and that feeling makes him have no bottom in his heart at all, even standing makes him break out in a cold sweat.
So he didn't have any other thoughts now, just wanted to send this hot potato out quickly, and then go to drink a cup of milk tea hot and hot, even though it was a hot summer.
There was no sound in the room, but at this time, a man dressed as a waiter came from the side:
"Don't knock, I am."
The waiter stopped the courier, who was stunned, and then asked suspiciously:
Xiao ...... Road? ”
"Yes." The waiter replied happily.
"Well, please sign it." Since someone asked for it, the courier stopped rubbing, handed over the package in his hand, and walked away quickly with the list signed by the waiter.
Only the waiter was rounded, holding the courier package in his hand and not leaving, and muttered:
"Can you open it? Did the man jokingly tell me about it, or did he really give it to me? ”
The waiter hesitated for a moment, and then he tore open the package three times by two, and then an ordinary box was revealed.
The moment he saw this box, the waiter's hands and feet suddenly softened, and he swallowed several mouthfuls of spit, not knowing whether he was nervous or what, in short, it made him uncomfortable.
And this qiē is obviously all because of this box.
The waiter thought about it, and knocked open one side of the box, and just as one side of the box fell, a wet ball of hair peeked out of the box.
"Stuffed animals?"
The waiter stared at the few hairs that came out of the box, but just as he was about to pull out all the contents of the box, he saw the exposed hairs move suddenly, and then ...... The waiter's eyes widened in disbelief.
And this was the last moment of his life. (To be continued......)