Wren said goodbye to the Captain of the Seven, who had repeatedly blocked him, and rushed in the direction of the previous prisoner's escape, originally he was worried that he would lose people because of the delay, but he just chased out a short distance, and saw many people from the security team searching around, some of them were knocking on the door one by one, communicating with the nearby residents, and seemed to be preparing to enter the search.

It seems that the prisoner has been able to escape for so long, and he also has some means of his own.

The mysterious receiver that Captain Seven kept secret, Wren didn't see, and he might be searching for the fugitive somewhere nearby.

Wren had nothing to do about the situation, he walked around the neighborhood a few times, and was soon warned by the vigilantes that he had to leave, and could only wander around the outer streets without a clue.

Just as he was about to give up, Wren passed by the mouth of an alley and suddenly heard the sound of a heavy object falling on the ground in the alley.

"Huh?"

Intrigued, Wren walked into the alley.

"Who's in there?"

Wren shouted, but no one answered, and he continued inside, and then saw the fugitive lying on the ground dying.

Wren looked overhead and saw that the windows of the floor above were open, and the prisoner might have fallen from it.

It's just, why did he fall down just when he was passing by this alley, is it just a coincidence?

Wren withdrew his gaze, and he saw the wound in the prisoner's abdomen, as well as the blood-stained dagger on the ground nearby.

After a moment's hesitation, Wren took two steps forward, trying to confirm the prisoner's condition. The other party was not dead, his chest was still heaving, and when Wren tried to get closer, the other party found him, and raised his head with difficulty, staring at Wren deadly, the threat in his pupils was self-evident.

When the prisoner saw Wren stop, he just thought he was an ordinary passerby, and he couldn't move his arms, he turned his body with difficulty, so that he was facing the ground, and then kept biting the neckline with his teeth, and it didn't take long to bite a black rope around his neck and pull out a glass bottle the size of a small thumb.

The prisoner took the glass bottle in his mouth, bit off the rope with his teeth, and then spat it out and smashed it on the ground facing him.

The vial exploded, and the black liquid inside overflowed into a small stream of water on the ground.

The prisoner took a breath, then buried his face in it. The strange thing is that it is obviously a very small bottle, even if all the liquid in it is poured out, it can only moisten a piece of ground the size of a palm, but at this time, the prisoner's entire face is buried, as if he usually washes his face and dips his face in a basin of water, and the water surface reaches his ears.

And that's not all.

The black liquid continued to expand in scope, and soon flowed from the prisoner's head to his neck, then his shoulders, his arms, and finally the whole person was soaked in the liquid.

Then the prisoner began to sink slowly, as if he was about to sink completely.

Realizing that the prisoner might be about to run, Wren rushed forward, grabbed his clothes from behind and pulled him out, but the liquid was as viscous as a swamp, sucking the prisoner firmly and swallowing it in.

Seeing that the prisoner was still outside with only his back being dragged on, Wren was a little anxious, it must be too late to find someone at this time, he could only drag the other party's clothes to death, hoping that the people from the nearby security team would notice the situation here as soon as possible.

"Rak~"

However, at this moment, the prisoner's torn clothes that had been torn during the previous escape were finally torn apart by pulling, and Wren fell backwards to the ground due to inertia.

It was also at this time that Wren caught a glimpse of the terrifying dagger in his hand.

A terrifying idea was born in Wren's mind: 3a reading net

"Kill him!"

The fugitive was not surprisingly a remnant of Famata, and Captain Seven said that he had murdered more than a dozen children, but if Famata was to be put on the account, the prisoner's hands would be shocked.

"This kind of person, even if he kills him directly here, he is more than innocent, right?"

In the end, the prisoner who was about to disappear completely into the black liquid made Wren make a decision, and he didn't have much time to think, Wren grabbed the dagger on the ground, rushed over, and stabbed the dagger into the prisoner's vest in a blank brain.

Wren didn't know how much damage the stab had done, he only felt the prisoner's body stiffen, and what was really terrifying was the dagger's ability to transpire blood and use it to cut the space around the blade.

The wound pierced by the dagger soon produced a violent reaction, and the blood stained by the dagger began to boil, and at the same time, a cut mark appeared on the prisoner's back, and then more blood flowed out, and was burned by the dagger, producing more wounds.

The prisoner began to struggle violently, and Wren saw that the black liquid on the ground was constantly stirring, like the struggle of a drowning man, and it did not last long, and it was not long before the prisoner remained motionless, and after Wren sent away the dagger, he completely sank in the black liquid.

Then the liquid evaporated in an instant.

In the whole alley, except for the few cuts on the ground, nothing remained.

Wren gasped a few times, thinking about this thing coming back to his brain, and he looked down at his hands.

"Papapa~"

In the quiet alley, there was a sudden burst of applause.

Wren looked in the direction of the sound, the same window he had guessed the prisoner had fallen.

A figure was sitting on the edge of the window, looking down at Wren.

Wren narrowed his eyes and looked into the other's face.

One looked up, the other looked down, and Wren finally recognized the figure, which was none other than Ander.

Ander's two hands were raised in front of his chest, and it seemed that he was the one who applauded before.

After recognizing the person, Wren's face froze: "You dare to take the initiative to appear?" ”

Andel jumped down from the window, landed in front of Wren, and smiled: "Okay, you should know that you are not suitable for acting, isn't today's matter that you and the security team have arranged it together, and are ready to lure me out?" ”

Red immediately denied it: "How can I, no, how can someone from the security team cooperate with me?" ”

Andel shrugged: "I don't know. But you are a hero I recognize, a person who is destined to change the world, then it should not be difficult for you to change a person, anything righteous, you can do it, this is an epic hero. ”

"Ridiculous." Wren scoffed at this, "It doesn't make sense at all!" ”

Unconcerned, Ander continued to speak his opinion: "I am constantly spreading curses in the city, of course you righteous want to destroy me, but I have been hiding in the shadows, always keeping an eye on your movements, whether or not to appear is completely up to my will. And you know that very well, so you know that you must prove to me that you have the determination to face this evil of mine. As long as this is proven, I will naturally appear in front of you and complete this final showdown between good and evil with you. ”

Wren clenched his fists and asked again, "Since you said that I was designed to lure you out, why did you still come?" ”

Andel stretched out his index finger and pointed down at the ground, "The way you thought of proving your resolve was to kill an evil man with your own hands." I have to commend you, you are very right, this is a heroic and upright strategy. You and I both know each other's thoughts, and I don't mind if you design to lure me in, as long as the bait you release satisfies me enough, it is the predetermined fate of a wicked person to eat the bait and then run to death. ”

"Your plans are all in my expectation, and you have finally become the hero I hope to be, according to my vision."