Zheng Kai didn't say the doubts in his heart, in front of the painter, Zheng Kai still needs to keep a lot of secrets.

After all, the painter was not completely obedient to Zheng Kai. He was only forced to act so proactive because of the identity of the enshrinement card and Zheng Kaisan's inconsistencies.

"Did you help him?" Zheng Kai asked rhetorically. The painter looked helpless: "I actually want to help, but I don't want to help." ”

"The reason why I want to help him is because the singer promised me that he would tell me one of the deep secrets of the strange world, and this secret is related to how to change from a strange thing to a real living person, and I have never experienced what it feels like to be a living person, so this temptation is very great for me."

"But I don't want to help him because, he's very strong, and with him in the building, I can do a lot of other things outside, even if the manager of the vegetable market finds the building again, I don't need to worry about anything, it's enough to have him." Zheng Kai understood what the painter meant.

In fact, this is a very simple ambivalence. The singer is strong! This fact gave the painter the idea of using the singer.

In other words, the singer himself knows what the painter thinks. But because the singer can't find other tricks and knows how to pull people into the world of tricks, he can only grieve himself and act according to the eyes of the painter.

To put it simply, it's a deal you're willing to fight, and I'm willing to suffer.

"But every night of the blood sacrifice, I will help him to find the living who meet his conditions, even after the singer died, I never stopped. Of course, after the singer died, the purpose of looking for the living person was not for the singer, but I wanted to see what was so special about the living person who was so concerned by the singer. The painter was very emotional.

After searching for so many years, the living person who meets the conditions in the singer's mouth has still not been found. Zheng Kai's eyes flashed slightly.

It seems that the painter does not know that Zheng Kai is the living person that the singer is looking for. Of course, Zheng Kai is not 100% sure that it must be himself.

But intuition told Zheng Kai that the living person the singer was looking for was him. After saying this, the painter suddenly reacted: "I actually want to tell you, don't provoke the manager of the vegetable market, she is much more terrifying than me, and even not inferior to the singer." "The painter was afraid that Zheng Kaizuo would die.

The point is that Zheng Kaizuo's death will affect him. That's why the painter is so persuasive. Zheng Kai looked at the shepherd dog that was still struggling on the ground, and after losing the power of hatred and taboo, the shepherd's body began to shrink slowly, and the meat of his whole body was like a puddle of mud, and he couldn't bear to look at it directly.

Zheng Kai ignored the painter. His mind flashed back to the memory of when he had just put on the blood scab mask, and in the image of that childhood, a new face appeared, which was a woman.

"Could she be the manager of the wet market?" Zheng Kai's eyes flashed slightly. If you can find a photo of the manager, you can be sure.

Seeing that Zheng Kai didn't speak, the painter also fell silent with interest, he had already finished what he wanted to persuade, and as for whether Zheng Kai listened or not, it was not something he could decide.

After a while, Zheng Kai said softly: "What do you think of the old man who gave me a mask just now?" Is it strong or not? Although the painter had been lurking in Zheng Kai's body before, he must have felt the hatred and forbidden power of other strange things outside, after all, he was too familiar with that power.

Really! The painter smiled bitterly: "How can I be qualified to evaluate that strange thing!" Judging from the intensity of his hatred and forbidden power, at least they are all three-level and three-no, this is no longer a question of whether it is strong or not, but a question of whether I deserve to be evaluated. Zheng Kai was not surprised: "I confess to you, the purpose of my first visit to the vegetable market was to find the heart of a living person, but now my goal has changed, if you can join forces with me to kill that old man, I will leave here immediately now, and I will never enter the slaughtering and processing factory." The painter was silent.

To be honest, Zheng Kai's words scared him. No matter how bold a person is, he should not be so big!

Zheng Kai is now barely a first-class and three-no, and the painter is not even a three-no, at most he is a deceased.

A first-level three-no's thing plus a deceased person, threatening to kill a three-level three-no's thing, this is simply an international joke.

Taking a step back, even if the painter sneaks up and restricts the other party with forced two-dimensionality, Zheng Kai's strength is simply not enough to kill the old man's trick in a limited time, and when the forbidden power of the old man's trick explodes, Zheng Kai and the painter will have to die.

Thinking of this, the painter suddenly spoke: "Zheng Kai, why don't you let me out, I don't feel safe with you." "It's a shame to say that.

A monster feels insecure following a living person. But that's just the way it is! With Zheng Kai's style of doing things, something will happen sooner or later.

The painter didn't want to be unlucky with Zheng Kai. Zheng Kai laughed: "Since you think that there is no chance by relying on the two of us, then I definitely need to pull other helpers, there are a lot of three no's things in the slaughtering and processing factory, plus them, it should be enough." The painter was tempted to ask: Why?

Why do you think that the tricks of the slaughterhouse will help you, and not kill you in reverse? The painter couldn't help but feel that Zheng Kai was a little stupid.

In the past, shepherds and merchants would listen to shepherds, but now, shepherds and merchants don't even listen to shepherds, let alone a living person.

Suddenly, Zheng Kai smiled strangely and said in a deep voice: "Painter, I asked you before, have you ever played a game of cat and mouse?" You said no, yes. The painter didn't know what he meant.

The next second. The painter felt that his hatred and forbidden power were being driven out of Zheng Kai's body little by little.

For a moment, the painter panicked. But then, a touch of excitement surged in the painter's heart, could it be that Zheng Kai was finally going to let him go?

The painter did not resist this power that excluded him, and after most of the painter's hatred and forbidden power were driven out, Zheng Kai suddenly pulled up the dying sheepdog on the ground and stuffed the painter's hatred and forbidden power into it.

Right now, the shepherd's body is an empty shell. The painter's hatred and forbidden power easily occupy this shell.

Gradually, the shepherd's body swelled again. Gradually, the painter's consciousness became the master of the shell, with a certain degree of control.

Before the painter could begin to be happy, Zheng Kai's cold voice reached his ears: "The game of cat and mouse has officially begun, from now on, you play the role of a mouse." The painter was stunned: "Then who is the cat?" Zheng Kai picked up the music box in his hand, and the forbidden power of the merchant who had been killed before was stored in the music box.

Boom! There was a loud bang. The forbidden power of the merchant penetrated into the painter's body.

"All the shepherds and merchants in the market are cats." Zheng Kai smiled brightly. But the painter's expression was instantly more ugly than crying.