"You can't help me save people, why should I tell you?"

Jiang Xiaoling looked at the other party coldly, no matter how bitter the other party behaved, but it was a fact that the other party wanted to set up information without taking out anything, who wouldn't be a white wolf with empty gloves?

Mr. Painted Skin's face stiffened a little when he heard this, and his stiff fingers moved slightly, and the two of them were in a stalemate for a long time, and finally Painted Skin spoke: "You know that I am Painted Skin, and you should know what I can do." ”

"You can't do it!" Jiang Xiaoling looked at the other party deadly: "Don't talk about you, even Ahri is here, and you can't do a way to read the encrypted memory." ”

Mr. Paintskin: "."

This doesn't look like a lie, he didn't do it the first time, and he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to read the memory, because his method has a lower margin for error, making people into puppets, and once the reading fails, there will be no next chance, unlike Ahri's rebellious.

After thinking about it for a while, looking at the other party's resolute eyes, he finally didn't dare to bet on it.

sighed and said: "It's impossible to save it clearly, what I just said is not perfunctory to you, secretly save the chance, after all, the Central Plains people in the entire Baiyun City are now being slaughtered as pigs and dogs, as long as they are taken to the concentration camp at that time, I will save one or two people, and the possibility of attracting attention is still relatively small. But only if your loved ones can hold on for that long! ”

Jiang Xiaoling glanced at the female relatives of the Jiang family in the distance, her gums were biting out blood, her sister was only seven years old, how could this kind of torture last so long?

But if he is forced to save it now, it is estimated that he will not be able to save it with the other party's ability, Mr. Painted Skin He knows, and the frontal combat power is almost zero

At this moment, he suddenly had an incomparable thirst for strength, and when he was weak, he was slaughtered by others, and his survival was all up to luck, and he couldn't protect anything, and he couldn't do anything.

"Good!" Jiang Xiaoling closed his eyes: "At night, if you save one more person, I will answer you one more question!" ”

"Oh? And also about conditions." A sneer flashed on his face, but he didn't say anything, and when he dragged the other party's relatives in his hands, there was a way to make this guy spit out all the information.

Talking about conditions, those who once talked to him about conditions have been made into collectibles by him, this naïve guy, obviously hasn't understood enough of the cruelty of this world, just let him teach it well.

"You've got to reveal at least one first, right?" Mr. Painted Skin tried to get the first chance first: "Otherwise, how will I know if what you say is true or false?" I'm taking a risk to help you save people, so I have to give a deposit, don't I? ”

"What do you want to know?"

"What do you mean by a corrector?"

"Fix the repairer of this world."

"I didn't ask you to give me a wit." Painted skin's face darkened: "Forced me into a hurry, do you believe that your relatives are dead, and I can also make them uneasy?" ”

Jiang Xiaoling took a deep breath and looked at the other party, is this the corrector who pinned his hopes on above?

From the other party's mouth, they indifferently regard the people around them as pigs and dogs, and threaten their compatriots mercilessly, what is the difference between these people and the original batch of players who have been corrupted?

"This world needs to be corrected, the previous group of players have already broken this world, and the power they control is too strong, destroying the balance of this world, so a group of correctors are needed to overthrow their rule and restore the balance of this world. A group of volunteers were sent over, and they were the so-called correctors!! ”

Bang dang!

Despite his speculation, when he heard this, he pushed back and leaned against the wall.

Fix above? Originally. Their crossing was not accidental, it was planned!

In fact, he had a guess a long time ago.

Why are their traversers all from the development team? Do you all know each other?

Why do those players seem to be aware of their existence and try their best to target them? Why did the ancients know that they were the last to be the others?

It's all there. It's all planned, it's never been a crossing, I'm afraid this world is

A terrifying thought came to his mind, and he only felt his heart shake, and the whole person was about to collapse.

He stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Xiaoling: "This world is fake, right?" What kind of existence are we? ”

Although it is a demon with zero combat, it still has a little basic ability in the end, otherwise how can it torture ordinary people to make puppets? What's more, there was just a five-year-old child on the other side, who was directly lifted up like a chicken cub.

"Say it!!"

At this time, the eyes of the painted skin are red, close to madness!

But in the face of such a painted skin, although Jiang Xiaoling had palpitations, he gritted his teeth: "That's the next problem, if you can save someone, I will say that you can't save it. You can't blame me."

"Boy. You." Painted skin sneered, and was about to let the other party often resort.

But when he saw the other party, he said: "I advise you not to use any crooked brains, I'm very fragile, if I don't pay attention to it, I may die, I'm dead, even if you find me again, the memory may not be there, you should know this, right?" How many memories do you lose after dying once? ”

Painted skin was stunned for a moment, stared at the other party for a long time, and finally let go of the other party.

With a pop, Jiang Xiaoling fell to the ground, grinning in pain, but still looking at each other stubbornly.

The painting skin closed his eyes and took several breaths before he could barely calm down, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were a little complicated when he looked at Jiang Xiaoling.

"When I was first born, I was also very grateful to the people who raised me in this world."

"Huh?" Jiang Xiaoling was stunned for a moment, looked at the other party, and didn't understand why the other party suddenly said this to herself.

"I've tried to see the people of this world as human beings."

"What do you want to say?" Jiang Xiaoling frowned.

"If you can live well, you'll understand." Painted skin smiled: "There is a reason why the players of this world regard the common people in the world as dogs, because they are not the same thing, not our race, and their hearts must be different, here. It will be shown vividly, if you have the opportunity in the future, you will understand this truth, from the beginning, I don't agree with King Qin's bullshit theory of the coexistence of humans and demons!! ”

Painted skin looked at the sky, and recalled very old memories in his mind, that memory has been many years, it is the memory of his first reincarnation after death, this world is very strange, some important memories, such as information from previous lives, important information, often forget everything, but some inconsequential disgusting things, but can be imprinted into the bone marrow

He still remembers clearly that the deaf and dumb woman who was willing to marry him was married to him because of her kindness and kindness that she had taken care of since she was a child, and once made herself think that there was actually a shining point in this world.

But after learning his identity, decades of family affection are nothing.

When he hacked himself to death, his hideous expression made him extremely strange, and he never thought that his wife, who was too weak to kill a chicken, could be so fierce.

The rejection of alien races is far from what you can imagine, the coexistence of humans and demons? Ha. It's just a joke!

Young man, you are the same, don't look at your so-called relatives now, it seems that they can give up everything for you, even for your life.

That's because they think you're their loved one, their child.

But once they know that you exist, that you are a reincarnated monster, that you have borrowed their child's body.

You will know that the malice of the transformation of family affection will be more terrible than any malice in the world! ——

"Oh, and the painted skin is there, too?"

Above the city, when he saw some stiff puppets on the street mixed in the crowd, a young man in white who had already come to the city smiled slightly.

"Do you want to catch him first?" Mr. Origami asked coldly as he stood behind him.

"What are you doing with him?" The young man glanced at each other: "Are we free?" ”

"You don't seem to hate him at all" Mr. Origami looked up at the other party: "At the beginning, he was one of the betrayers!" ”

(End of chapter)