The little girl suddenly turned her head and clapped her little hands.

She had a delicate face and wore a white dress that showed two white slender calves.

But the words that come out are creepy.

She suddenly looked at Chen Mo.

"You kid is so handsome, I really want to destroy you," the little girl looked at Chen Mo and exclaimed: "It's a pity not to kill you!" ”

I day....

It's a real hammer, it's a crazy critic of the girl.

I didn't expect this little girl to be an evil person, so speaking of which, there are now two evil people.

At this moment, the bitter gourd face suddenly covered his head and said painfully: "Big brother, I, I have no grievances with you, why, why do you want to kill me?" ”

Xiao Huangmao raised the watermelon knife and said viciously: "Your sister, why do you put coriander in my noodles!" ”

"Huh? You, you didn't say you don't eat coriander....." The expression on the bitter gourd face was a little dull.

Kill because of one coriander?

This little yellow hair can't be a madman.

"I don't eat coriander! I! No! Eat! Fragrant! Cuisine! ”

The little yellow hair's eyes were fierce and nervous.

Chen Mo looked at this scene and frowned.

Doesn't seem right!

Although this little yellow hair acts like an evil person, his mental state seems to be wrong.

"Since you put coriander on me, you have to pay the price!" Little Yellow Mao's pupils lit up with scarlet light, and the expression on his face became hideous and crazy.

"Help!" The bitter gourd yelled hoarsely, and because of extreme fear, his eyes went black and he fainted the moment the watermelon knife fell.

"It's now!"

Chen Mo saw the opportunity and took out the prop from the inventory, [Teacher Li's Chalk Head].

He broke the chalk head into two pieces, picked up one of them, and smashed it precisely on the forehead of the little yellow hair, almost the moment the chalk head touched the forehead of the little yellow hair, the red glow in the latter's eyes quickly faded.

He looked around blankly, glanced at the watermelon knife in his hand, then pursed his lips, took a sip, and said in a daze: "Who, who gave me coriander." ”

After saying this, he passed out as if he was mentally exhausted.

"Sure enough, it's the same as I guessed." Chen Mo looked at the bitter gourd face and the little yellow hair that had passed out one after another, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly.

"You, how do you see that?" This time, it was the turn of the little Lori who couldn't sit still.

Chen Mo's face was calm.

The criteria for his judgment are very simple, first of all, the task requirements only say that there are evil people around, so if there are two, there should be a word like 0/2 in the task prompt, but there is none.

Secondly, this little yellow hair looks so abnormal, even if he is really an evil person, he should not be so unclear.

Moreover, judging from the speed of the other party's swinging knife, it is obviously not much different from ordinary adults, and it is even a little weak.

This kind of combat power simply undermines the dignity of the evil people.

Based on this, Chen Mo judged that this little yellow hair should have been controlled by that Lori with some kind of illusion or puppet secret technique.

Including his brief loss of consciousness just now, it is also the ability of the little girl.

However, none of the above can be regarded as complete evidence, and Chen Mo is not sure, so he threw the chalk head out, just to test.

If the other party was really two people, then he would not hesitate to jump out of the window and escape.

He had just been promoted to level 2 player, and he didn't have any life-saving hole cards in his hand, so he couldn't afford to fight two evil people.

He definitely can't take care of that bitter gourd face.

Don't you like to encounter robberies?

Now that it's met, isn't it worth it to die?

You are great enough to die for your dreams.

But the current situation is that Chen Mo bet right!

This little Lori did use some kind of illusion to control the little yellow hair!

A smile appeared on the corner of Chen Mo's mouth, "Hehe, little girl, she is not very old, and she still has a lot of eyes, but this is the end of it!" ”

Chen Mo pounced.

However, in the next moment, he found that the little Lori opposite was not panicked at all.

She sneered, "I hate fools, people who are too smart, and they don't like people." ”

I saw that little Lori put her hand on the table, and her fingertips beat melody.

If you are a student of rhythm, you will find that this is Ludwig van Beethoven's symphonic work, "Fidelio"

"Click, click..."

For some reason, the voice penetrated into Chen Mo's mind, making him more and more irritable the more he listened, and this melody seemed to have a kind of magic that made his heart beat faster unconsciously.

His head swelled violently, uncomprecedibly in pain, like a hutchis tearing apart every nerve in his head.

"This world is full of oppression, high taxes are the government's oppression, and high-intensity work is the oppression of capital. Studying, life, it's all like shit, I was born in this family, and I was destined to be unhappy. We are like the dregs left over from the repeated refinement of society, knowing nothing but the denial of ourselves. Some people are pretentious and eventually plummet, and it's just a joke that people will win the day, and we have been settled since we were born, learning, competing, working, eliminating, well, then, there is no then]"

Chen Mo looked at this scene with a splitting headache.

Because this passage was written by Chen Mo himself.

As early as a few years ago, because he hated the heavy pressure of life in the third year of high school, and because his family environment made him seem inferior among his peers, Chen Mo wrote such a paragraph in his diary with a critical mood, but this passage had already been torn off by him and thrown into the trash, how could it....

The crumpled paper floated in front of Chen Mo, and the creases, ink, dust, etc., on it, corresponded to the appearance in Chen Mo's memory.

"Grass!" Chen Mo looked at the treacherous smile of Xiao Loli, and suddenly felt that his limbs were as heavy as being filled with lead, and the gap between his bones was as difficult to move as if he had been injected with cement.

He's not too far from that little Lori.

Because he knew that the other party was good at illusion and control, he wanted to get as close as possible and solve the opponent with the Paiyun Palm, but he didn't know that the opponent's illusion was so powerful!

saw Xiao Lori pull out a dagger, then jumped down from her seat and walked towards Chen Mo with a smile.

Chen Mo, who came up on the hard top, only felt a buzz in his mind, his eyes were dark, and he almost lost consciousness instantly.

He struggled to break half of the chalk head again and slammed it on his head, but he didn't immediately regain consciousness!

No way!

He immediately realized that even if he used [Teacher Li's chalk head], he still couldn't bear the other party's mind control, and he felt that something was gradually occupying his consciousness!

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