"Strategist, where do you want me to start?" said Xiao Jinjin slowly, but Strategist had already entered and closed the door. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Helplessly, Xiao Jinjin glanced at the room, and the thought of not being allowed to enter came to mind. Shaking his head helplessly, he had to look at the bedroom.

The sheets had been removed, but the blood was still there. Especially near the head of the bed, there was a dark red pool of blood on the ground.

Jin Jin walked slowly to the bedside and stood beside the dark red bloodstains. Looking at the window from the standpoint, you can clearly see the vines outside the window. Xiao Jinjin thought that if there were no vines, it would be easy to see the dark red blood stains on the ground and beside the bed.

Then Xiao Jinjin slowly walked out of the military division's bedroom, and at this time, he could see that there were faint traces of blood on the ground in the corridor.

Specks of blood appeared on the floor, and Xiao Jinjin thought that it must be when the military advisor walked out of the room. When he opened the door to the hallway, he couldn't help but frown when he looked at the bloodstains on the ground.

Xiao Jinjin immediately took out a clean white cloth from the kitchen, soaked it and wrung it out slightly, ran to the corridor and tried to wipe the blood spots on the ground.

Xiao Jinjin slowly wiped the blood spots.

one time

Two clicks.

Ten times,

Twenty times, rubbing back and forth, I saw that the white cloth kept turning.

When Xiao Jinjin removed the white cloth, there was still this trace of red blood on the ground. It's not obvious, but if you look closely, you can see it.

"It's not something that can be done in one morning, and there will definitely be flaws. Little Jin Jin muttered.

Looking at the bloodstained corridor in the house, plus the strategist's bedroom in the room, there was still this large pool of blood.

When he was anxious, Xiao Jinjin actually had a first-order isolation magic array in his mind, and this isolation magic could refract the location covered by the shield. Distorts the scene to hide the terrain. The most important thing is that it can isolate the breath, but the first order can only cover a small area. It is still possible to cover up the room, but it is difficult to copy.

Therefore, the leader hopes that he can learn this second-order isolation magic, and the range of the second-order is fully doubled.

Thinking about this, Xiao Jinjin followed the bloodstains to find every window where the bloodstains in this room could be seen.

One fan.

Two doors.

Three...

Six windows, to confirm that there are no mistakes.

Xiao Jinjin put his hands on his waist and stroked the small pocket on the belt around his waist.

Touching the Warcraft cores in his pocket, in the seven days since he started sending a first-order and a second-order Warcraft core, he just had these seven first-order Warcraft cores here.

Xiao Jinjin immediately ran to the study and took out the first-order demonic beast cores on his waist from his pockets. Slowly placed on the desk, looking at the seven Warcraft core Xiao Jin Jin thinking.

At this time, Xiao Jinjin was thinking about whether it was faster to clean up the blood stains or draw a magic array.

This question keeps coming to my mind, blood can't be wiped clean. The rank of the people here does not seem to be low, if the chef is a warrior, he has the ability to detect blood.

Thinking about this, Xiao Jinjin only had the thought of shielding the magic array in his mind.

Xiao Jinjin searched for a moment from the desk in the study, and found a stack of agreement scrolls in a cabinet.

Unable to find a better piece of paper to draw the magic circle, Xiao Jinjin set his sights on these bronze agreement scrolls.

This thing is also known to Xiao Jinjin, and the scroll is made of parchment. Compared to the stuff here, this is the best way to draw.

Xiao Jinjin looked at the scrolls and saw that there were more than just low-end bronze scrolls. There were still a lot of silver and gold scrolls in it, but those were too expensive to waste on this level of magic array.

He put away a gold and silver scroll and put it into his spatial bracelet.

Then Xiao Jinjin took out all the bronze scrolls from the cabinet and placed them on the table to count them in a dozen or so rolls.

Xiao Jinjin left six volumes, and the rest were put back in the cupboard.

Spread out the bronze scrolls, and a total of six pieces of parchment appeared in front of you.

Xiao Jinjin ran to the kitchen, found a sharp kitchen knife, and returned to the study.

Take a kitchen knife and cut the horizontal axis of the bronze scroll, leaving only the parchment inside.

A total of six pieces of parchment appeared in front of Xiao Jinjin's eyes, and he pushed the horizontal axis to the side, and Xiao Jinjin began to think about the picture of the isolation magic array in his mind.

The appearance of the magic array appeared in his mind, and he picked up the pen on the side and began to sketch on the parchment.

The first one was drawn for an hour, and the subsequent ones got faster and faster with the first one.

Forty minutes.

Thirty-seven minutes.

Thirty-five minutes.

Thirty minutes.

Thirty-one minutes.

Thirty-two minutes.

In more than three hours, Xiao Jinjin completed six pieces of parchment.

At this time, there were still two hours before noon, Xiao Jinjin leaned back on the chair excitedly, rubbed his eyes, closed his eyes and recuperated. It was not the hands that tired me from painting for two hours, but my eyes. After closing his eyes for less than a moment, Xiao Jinjin fell asleep because he was too tired.

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The Strategist had just entered the room that he was not allowed to enter.

The advisor put the package on the ground and ran to the side of the mound. He lifted the layers of planks with his hands, revealing the loess beneath the planks.

In half an hour, more than a dozen pieces were opened, and a large hole was opened.

The advisor held his staff aloof and began to chant.

In a moment, some vines slowly emerged from the big hole.

From all sides, the mound of dirt began to be beaten, and slowly slapped into the ground little by little.

A slight splash of dirt fell on the trouser leg of the strategist not far away.

In a moment, the vines slammed a pile of dirt that had been dug up yesterday deep into the ground.

Then the military advisor waved again, and the vines slowly bulged to form a pair of mimic hands.

The big hand slowly moved towards the corpse not far away, firmly grasping the corpse and dragging it towards the ground.

After a few pulls, the white cloth-covered corpse was completely pulled into the dirt.

At this point, the ground regained as a layer of land.

The military advisor habitually stomped on the dirt in the big hole, and after confirming that it was solid, he put the wooden planks back on the back.

It took another half an hour to fill the planks back, and then he straightened up with peace of mind.

The military advisor slowly came to the entrance of the cave and touched the vines at the entrance of the cave. The spiritual power of perception spread all the way along with the vines. One stretched to the end of the vine, and some tiny new vines poked out into the distance.

After a moment, he reached the end of the digging and stopped, and the military advisor held the staff in his other hand and emitted a green glow.

The vines began to grow wildly until they resurfaced the tunnel that had been dug yesterday.

"Thirteen meters, I'm lazy again. The military advisor shook his head and sighed.

After doing this, the military advisor stretched and walked out of the room that he was not allowed to enter.

The military advisor was startled when he first left the room, and the blood in the room was still in place.

The military advisor estimated the time, and there was not much time left before the cook came at noon.

Seeing the blood stains in front of him, the military advisor immediately ran to the corridor.

The mottled blood stains on the floor in the hallway were still there.

The military advisor gritted his teeth, clenched his staff and yelled, "Jinke. ”