Qin Ziyang gave Fan Li half a day to think about it, and during this half day, Fan Li was responsible for driving her to Nisna's friend's house. As soon as she heard that Qin Ziyang was leaving, Nissina had a gloomy face. Jialan was watching the car downstairs, and Fan Li was sitting on the sofa at Nisna's friend's house. Nisna's friend is her college classmate and now the owner of an online store, and her home is full of all kinds of goods, mostly clothes.

"This is leaving? Alas, it seems that I have a bad year this year, my boyfriend ran away, and you have to leave too. Standing in Nisna's room, she leaned against the door, looking up at the chandelier, Qin Ziyang opened Nisina's tattoo album on the side.

"I'll be back soon."

"That's how you lied to me last time, what was the result, a few years have passed, there is no news from you, even if you send me a message every month to keep me safe, I know that it used to be your duty important, but now you are no longer a member of the 'ant nest', there is no need to take risks, besides, is the Gobi Desert a place where people go? Tourists only look around, and no one dares to go deeper. ”

"Aren't there some travelers who have taken pictures of the deep desert? Don't worry, I won't die so easily, I promise, you'll see me intact in two weeks. ”

"Fart! Do you also call it intact now? Nisina looked down at Qin Ziyang's prosthetic leg, and Ziyang smiled helplessly. So what do you think I should do? ”

"With such a good singing voice and such a love for music, you will be blind if you don't sing, you should give up your previous life, sign up for a program like "The Voice", and then return to the music world, and finally go home to see it."

"Good!" Qin Ziyang stood up. "I promise you, after this happens, I will report "The Voice", but before that, I hope you can do well."

"I'm fine." Nisina snatched the album from Qin Ziyang's hand and threw it on the bed. "Then you have to promise me that when you come back from Tengger, you will go to the show, and then you will not ask about the 'ant nest'."

"Okay, I promise you."

"Have a nice trip." Nisina patted Qin Ziyang's shoulder. "I won't send it."

Following Qin Ziyang out of the room, Qin Ziyang raised his watch and looked at it.

"If I'm not mistaken, in the next two hours, you will receive a mobilization order directly signed by Lan Pa at any time, this mobilization order will put you in full charge of the Macho case, and even if the king of heaven comes, it will not be able to change the fate of your stay, so I need your answer."

"I'm here to stay." Fan replied dryly.

"I ...... Did you hear that right? Qin Ziyang approached Fan Li and asked.

"I saw the reluctance in Nisna's eyes, it was the attachment between relatives, it would make me think of my grandfather, I relied on him when I was a child, and I respected him very much when I grew up, so I have tasted the separation between relatives, so I don't want more people to experience such pain, those girls who were killed by Macho have families."

Surprise floated across Qin Ziyang's face, and she nodded frequently at Fan Li, giving a thumbs up.

"You surprised me, selfless, I thought your grandfather would be all you had." Qin Ziyang's eyes were full of appreciation. "But you have to understand that people have to pay for what they do, and one day, you will definitely regret it......"

"Alright, don't talk about it, let's go after Macho, or I'll regret it now." Fan Lifu waved his hand and opened the car door.

Macho sat in front of the mirror, looking at the scar on his face. Last night the girl struggled and pushed herself under the bed and scratched him hard. He found himself so weak in the face of survival, if the girl had a knife in her hand, he was afraid that he would have died.

He knew that he had to change his tactics, that God's will could not be violated, that his actions would still have to be carried out, but that he could not be so reckless. Maggio stood up and lit a roll of holy cigarettes, why it was called holy smoke, because the leaves could help him communicate with God and see what God made him see.

Macho sat on the couch, waiting for the gods to come. He closed his eyes, and dotted lines appeared in front of him, and little by little, the dotted lines became solid, and then red, and became dancing flames.

He suddenly opened his eyes and saw a snake swooping down on his face, it was not the cobra he had seen last night, but a viper. The terrible triangular head opened a bloody mouth, and he was so frightened that he retreated backwards, and his back was pressed against the couch.

That's right, he guessed right. God was warning him that if he didn't improve, he would punish him. Tattooing a girl in the name of a robber, as yesterday, does not seem to be suitable for a person like him, but if you kill the target and then get a tattoo, God knows what the effect of the tattoo will become.

He stared at the viper in front of him, and the viper twisted vigorously, hovered above his head, and rolled in the air, rolling out seven other snakes that were exactly the same. The eight snakes swayed back and forth in front of him, swaying from side to side, their heads changed, and a pair of long thread-like objects came out of the top of their heads, slowly stretching out one by one, and their mouths began to twist to the sides, and two crimson chelica protruded from them, which were so sharp that they could easily tear their throats. Its body also began to change, and it kept writhing to stretch out its tentacles, and there were more than a dozen feet drilled into the curved snake's body, each foot was also a segment. Eventually, the snake's body also changed, and the snake's skin was strangely raised, making it completely transform from a snake to a giant centipede.

The eight centipedes were hovering overhead, countless thin feet dangling in front of him, Macho only felt a tightness in his chest, a wave of nausea in his stomach, and he leaned down and vomited, but he found that he had spit out a white and flawless ball, about the size of a tennis ball, and suddenly a centipede rushed over, shook two hideous chelicera, and pushed the white ball away.

Eight centipedes hovered overhead, frantically snatching the white ball in front of them, but the centipede had no hands after all, and the two chelica teeth were not enough to bite the white ball, so they could only push the white ball back and forth one by one.

Maggio was puzzled, what was God trying to say to him? He stretched out his hand towards the eight centipedes, the palm of which seemed to be attractive, and sucked the white ball into his hand, and the white ball turned into a puddle of white water in his hand, and the group of centipedes immediately surrounded it, and sucked the white water dry in a few strokes, but in less than two seconds, they twisted strangely again, rolled on the ground, and finally did not move.

"Got it!" Marjo suddenly roared.

When he opened his eyes, the centipede in front of him suddenly broke into sections, he pushed away the fragments, ran to the computer, entered some numbers that he couldn't even understand, and an online store appeared in front of him, this online store is called Stuffy Donkey, which is a dark online store specializing in reselling drugs.

"Hello, I want to buy a drug that anesthetizes large dogs, the kind that the dog will not feel pain when the dog is operated on."

The other party gave him a few links, most of these drugs are about 300 yuan, there are two kinds of inhalation and injection, he didn't have time to think about it, spent tens of thousands of yuan to buy a lot of kinds, and then closed the computer, sat on the sofa and gasped.

Communicating with God comes at a cost, and the intense exertion of energy makes him feel tired, but the desire for God keeps him spiritually immortal. So he opened the album, picked up the brush with a trembling hand, and the tip of the pen danced wildly on the paper.

About half an hour later, the image of eight centipedes fighting for the white ball appeared on the drawing paper, and he threw the album on the bed, only to feel a little lost in his heart, and an inexplicable sense of sadness welled up in his heart.

He was confused, the first two times he was able to find a suitable target was to try his luck, it was God who blessed him, but he repeatedly did not change, God was angry, if he did not plan to rush to a girl's house this time, God would definitely release a viper to tear his throat.

Thinking of this, he was even more saddened, and walked up to the mirror and swung his fist into the mirror, the splinter pierced the back of his hand, and the pain made him tremble all the time. He looked at the scratch on the back of his hand, and then saw an old wound that had been left by a fair-skinned woman when she had taken her to play with the Dead Wall the other day to protect her, and it was a fair-skinned woman who had caused it, at least in the flashing lights of the LiveHouse. The woman was crazy, her big mouth was always exaggeratedly torn apart, and she let out a series of ugly smiles, but the one next to her was much more elegant, and her skin looked good.

Macho suddenly perked up and took another puff of holy smoke. The whole person was about to fly, he opened his arms and waited for the god to come, he had found the target, but there was no clue. Soon, the eight centipedes reappeared, but instead of a white ball, they were holding on to the flickering lights of the Livehouse. This colorful light is fascinated by watching Macho.

Right! Go to LiveHouse!

No, if she touches Nisna, she'll kill him!

The centipede in front of him was dancing wildly, gradually disappearing before his eyes, and he stretched out his hand to the top, praying to the gods not to leave him, he still had a way.

Forget it, fight, I'm just looking for someone, and sneak in quietly when the time comes. Anyway, the potion he bought online didn't arrive, he had time, and the gods would see his caution and wouldn't release the viper because of the delay.

Just do it! Ma Qiao went to the bathroom, washed his face, pulled out a fairly clean black jacket, hurriedly put it on, and walked out the door.