Chapter 32: Mutation
"May I ask Grand Master Wang, is there a mistake in what I just said?"
The other party didn't answer directly, but just asked gloomily: "What's the use of you even if you know, do you think anyone will believe you?" ”
"I'm very confident. Tian Zeye chuckled mockingly: "Master Wang, do you know what it means, being smart is mistaken by being smart." ”
The other party's heart was shocked, and he saw Tian Zeye take out a small metal button from his pocket.
"You secretly put this tapering button on me, thinking I didn't notice it? You've been listening to our conversation in case we find something critical. ”
The other party swallowed his saliva, and footsteps sounded in his ears, from far and near.
"As for the darkroom, there is also a voice recorder. You're wrong, these two recorders can be connected to each other, which means that you can also play the recording in the clasp, and I just have it on the altar right now. ”
There was a heavy knock on the door, and there was obviously a group of people outside the door: "Wang Meng! You mad maniac! Come out and die!"
Tian Zeye indifferently threw a telescope to the other party and pointed out the window: "Take another look, your wife is going to break." ”
Wang Meng's pupils shrank again, and he quickly raised the telescope.
In the direction of the strange house, people picked up axes in groups and kept chopping on the house.
The house let out a woman-like scream, and with every axe it was slashed, it would have a wound that bleed like a human.
"You sealed her body in that darkroom, and now it looks like you can't even save it. ”
Next to the house, a skinned imp was held down by other people, holding something in his arms, and he wouldn't let go.
Wang Meng stood up, looked out the window and shouted, "Xia Xia!"
The little ghost looked at him in confusion, but his limbs were held down by other mages and he couldn't move. The skin in her hand was forcibly removed by the mage, and she was whipped to death by the long whip.
The figure of the little ghost began to dissipate, and when he was dying, he turned his head and turned his head, and made a lip gesture to Wang Meng by the window.
"Daddy. ”
Wang Meng sat completely paralyzed on the ground, and in an instant, he lost everything again.
"Because of you! It's all because of you!"
Wang Meng took out the saw in his cabinet and walked to Tian Zeye, and just raised it high, his arm was suddenly cut off by the person behind him. The saw fell to the ground with a dull thud, as it had been in his life.
The people outside the door all rushed in, grabbed Wang Meng and took out all kinds of torture instruments, and all the crimes that their children had suffered were added to him.
The blood blurred his vision, and his consciousness had begun to collapse. Wang Meng unconsciously raised his head to look at Tian Zeye, but saw a young man with long hair and a battle robe.
His crimson eyes gleamed faintly, and a contemptuous smile crossed his lips.
"You've forcibly altered the memories of the people of City Five, but you've forgotten that they're bloodthirsty. Sealing their memories is tantamount to keeping their ambitions alive. ”
"Don't be simply wrong, forget the inherent evil of human nature. ”
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"Finally solve one thing!" Que Zhaoyan stretched his waist and hugged Tian Zeye.
"Is it your share in this matter? Tianze glanced at him at night.
Que Zhaoyan pouted, changed the subject and asked, "But, how do you know that he can do illusions?"
"I hacked the computer of the blade, and I saw it when I looked at the list of people who were not wanted. ”
“...... You dare to hack the computer of the supervisor outside the wall......" Que Zhaoyan couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, thinking to himself how capable this person is......
"But there's one more thing to come......"
Tian Zeye suddenly turned his head and threw a piece of talisman paper, and after a violent explosion, several yin ghosts and a little female ghost in the image of officials were blown out.
"You drama spirits, what should I do?"
Que Zhaoyan looked at the child a little confused: "Aren't you that little beggar......"
"Fake. Tian Zeye interrupted coldly: "There are no little beggars at all, they just make up stories." ”
"Make up a story, why ......"
"I want to help Wang Meng. Tian Zeye glanced at them coldly: "You are the ones in the know, telling us that story is just to lure us into the trap and take the opportunity to get rid of us, right?"
"You...... It's still as powerful as ever......" The official and the imp lowered their heads: "Yes, we all know that." But he was so pathetic...... We're just trying to do something for him. So I fabricated the story of a little beggar...... He also deliberately pretends to be a beggar to make you believe...... We're just here to help him......"
"So you fabricate false clues to kill everyone who investigates this matter?" Tian Zeye's eyes were contemptuous.
"I'm sorry...... If you want to kill or chop, whatever you want......" Several yin ghosts knelt down, and there was no reluctance in their eyes.
"It's nothing wrong with me. Tian Zeye glanced at them: "Your wishes are finally understood." ”
The figures of several Yin Spirits began to dim, slightly turning into powder.
"Thank you ......"
"It's really over now. Tian Zeye completely relaxed, and the other people gathered around to thank him, but he left the crowd alone.
"Hypocrisy. Tian Zeye frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Who told you that it was done?"
The owner of this voice, Tian Zeye, was all too familiar, and quickly pulled Que Zhaoyan behind him.
"Ye Shengzhuo, you really have perseverance. ”
"It's you're too nosy. Ye Shengzhuo walked out of the crowd and suddenly threw out something, and before Tian Zeye could react, he stabbed Que Zhaoyan on the shoulder.
Que Zhaoyan pulled out the needle casually, and said with a mocking smile: "It doesn't hurt at all." ”
As soon as the words fell, Qi Zhaoyan's entire shoulder suddenly hit a sharp pain, and his consciousness blurred for a moment.
Tian Zeye turned around and supported him, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
Strange lines began to appear on Que Zhaoyan's shoulders.
No, it's a corpse pattern.
Ye Shengzhuo didn't know when he had left the crowd, leaving only a faint provocation.
"Do you know what kind of poison is in Wang Meng's wife?"
Tian Zeye was shocked, and Que Zhaoyan suddenly pounced on him at some point, threw Tian Zeye to the ground, and bit his neck violently.
"Hiss......" Tian Zeye quickly raised his knee and slammed the opponent's abdomen, Que Zhaoyan sat up with a painful "snort", and Tian Zeye took the opportunity to push him away.
Que Zhaoyan's eyes had long lost their former brilliance at this time, and looking at anything around him seemed to be looking at his prey.
"Is the corpse poisonous...... Trouble ......"
There were screams all around, and Tian Zeye looked back and saw that there were not a few people who were exactly the same as Que Zhaoyan, and they were all pricked by Ye Shengzhuo.
Sheng Zhuo ...... Are you finished......
Que Zhaoyan wanted to pounce on it and bite Tianze Ye again, but there was always some force to order him to keep his mouth shut, if he bit this person, he would regret it for the rest of his life.
Forget it, it's not bad to be a reserve grain.
The blood on Tianzeye's neck hadn't stopped, and many mutated people were all attracted to it, and just as they were about to pounce on it, Que Zhaoyan rushed up and tore them all to pieces.
Don't steal food from me!Hmph!
Tian Zeye thought for a moment that Que Zhaoyan was fine, but looking at his bloody claws, he still kept his distance from him.
Tian Zeye took out the rune paper from his pocket and threw a few sheets around at random, and the half-corpses that were still wanton just now were blown up all over the sky by the rune paper, and the number of troops was immediately reduced by half. Que Zhaoyan is also a good helper, and all the people who regard Tianze Night as food are enemies, and they tear each other's armor without leaving any of them.
Although most of the other people were not spared, a small number of people who did not mutate were still very energetic, and after a while, half of the corpses were all disposed of.
"There's another one here. A man with an axe stared at Que Zhaoyan.
"But, he's our benefactor. The woman next to him grabbed him.
"What benefactor is not benefactor, it is not a blade to become like this!" The man shook off the woman and raised his axe to Que Zhaoyan.
A rune paper suddenly appeared on the man's arm, and before the other party could react, the rune paper exploded with a "bang", blowing up the man's arm. The man shouted, and the eyes of the people around him turned to Tianze Ye in unison.
Tian Zeye protected Que Zhaoyan behind him and grabbed his hand: "Who dares to touch him." ”
The people around wanted to move forward, but when Tian Zeye's cold gaze swept over, he had to take a few steps back.
"I kind of understand why Wang Meng made that illusion, it turns out that you are more ungrateful than I thought. ”
"How's that going! Keep him! We're all going to die!" the man with his arm blown off wailed, and the people around him responded.
Tian Zeye glanced at them coldly, and there was another rune paper in his hand, and suddenly, some severed arms and stumps flew into the sky.
"When I say don't move, I don't move. If I wanted to, I would be fine with killing you all. ”
The people around were obviously afraid, but they were even more afraid of the scourge of Tianze keeping Que Zhaoyan at night.
"Zeye ......?"
Just when the two sides were about to start a war, Que Zhaoyan's eyes regained clarity and looked at the situation in front of him in confusion.
Tian Zeye suddenly reacted: people with strong spiritual power have a certain ability to resist corpse poison.
Que Zhaoyan looked at his scarlet hands, his strength was suddenly all withdrawn, and he fell into Tian Zeye's arms exhausted.
The people around looked at Qi Zhaoyan, who had returned to normal, and they couldn't say anything, so they left one after another.
“night......”
As soon as Tian Zeye struggled to pick up Que Zhaoyan, the other party let out a murmur in his ear, as if he was talking in a dream.
This name made Tian Zeye slightly stunned, and the other party's tears suddenly fell on his shoulder.
“night......”
Tianze couldn't help gritting his teeth at night, and walked towards the inn step by step.
night......
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Que Zhaoyan is probably tired of tearing people today, and he hasn't woken up since Tianze night when he picked him up and went back to the inn to sleep. But the tears and dreams are still there.
“night......”
Tian Zeye gently helped him cover the quilt, and his eyes couldn't see the low hanging of feelings.
It's really hard to act...... Little Master......
Tian Zeye quietly walked out of the door to meet a person who surprised Que Zhaoyan.
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Ye Shengzhuo looked boredly at the moon outside the window in a dark hut, and simply closed the curtains.
As soon as he closed his eyes slightly, someone suddenly slammed open his door and pressed him directly against the wall.
"Sheng Zhuo, have you made enough trouble!"
Ye Shengzhuo pushed the visitor away for some reason, and then in the faint light, he saw the face of the visitor clearly.
"Tianze Night?!"
Ye Shengzhuo quickly picked up the bell, looked around, and breathed a sigh of relief after finding that there was no figure of Que Zhaoyan. At this time, he realized that he seemed to have a small tracking talisman paper on his sleeve, so small that he didn't notice it at all.
Ye Shengzhuo tore the rune paper and asked sharply, "What are you doing here!"
"I don't want to talk to you today as Tianze Ye. Tian Zeye looked impatient and threw Ye Shengzhuo a badge.
Then in the dim moonlight, Ye Shengzhuo could clearly see the small, almost obliterated font on the badge, and the weapon couldn't help but slide down from his hand.
“...... You're back......"
Tian Zeye sat down unscrupulously and propped up his head: "So can we have a good chat now, master?"