"Plans are still in progress?" Kwon Heng nodded, "I don't have memories of the new world...... Mo Xiuyue's purpose was originally here. ”

"Names? Rusty Moon? ”

Amu blinked, she knew very little about Quan Heng's current situation, but now she could keep up with the train of thought.

"Was it the nail I left behind? I nailed each other to the game and let you come to the new world, and the damage to NPCs in the game is immeasurable...... I'm only going to give this kind of thing to one person, how is she doing now? ”

Kwon Heng: "It's dead. ”

Amu curled his fingers slightly, and actually smiled with relief, at this second she was very similar to Quan Heng.

Even though the face is transfigured, the temperament overlaps.

"Okay, relieved, let her rest for a while."

"Who are you up against now? What region does it belong to? What is the composition of the forces? ”

Quan Heng paused and asked seriously:

"You know...... The Blood Emperor and the White Empress? ”

Amu looked strange and twisted his eyebrows: "White Queen, I know, the Blood Emperor is ......"

Before she could say anything, the clear sky was torn apart in an instant, and the sky burst into thunderbolts.

"Bang!"

The trees on his side were struck by lightning.

"Warning: Anomalous information exchange is to be forcibly erased."

Don't let me say.

I said it because it was useless to talk to a phantom, and it wouldn't have an impact on the outside of the map.

But the message Amu told her could cause drastic changes in the current situation in the new world.

Quan Heng lowered his eyes, sorted out his thoughts in the blink of an eye, and immediately said:

"I can't spend any more, I need to get off the map."

The map was already pretty much informative, and she didn't want to waste any more time.

"Bang!"

The gunshot rang out suddenly.

The three of them looked at each other, and immediately rushed to the place where the gunfire was getting denser.

How else can you rob people, the opportunity has come.

The gunfire was chaotic, and a few shouts were heard from time to time.

Several so-called "travelers" who were exploring the road fled with guns, and the patrol team that arrived pursued them behind.

"There's a lone one."

Kwon Heng stood on a high place, locking on a man with a bag on his back and being covered to leave.

"Let's go, wait for me to see the goods, and leave after completing the task."

"Do you know what kind of pictures you took?"

Amu Dao, she saw Quan Heng debugging the camera before, obviously there is a certain uniqueness.

But according to the rules of the game, there must be some standard requirements.

"Try it."

Kwon Heng fell silent, turned around and left.

……

The man with his backpack dodged the pursuing patrol and took a breather behind a rock.

"Damn, didn't you say that the people above were arranged elsewhere, why is there a line in Butterfly Valley?"

He finished scolding and scolding, and pulled out his phone to make a call.

Suddenly a breaking wind approached behind him, and the smuggler was thrown out by a huge force before he could turn around, his head smashed directly on the hard-faced ground, and the backpack came out of his hand, dizzy.

Anyone who has practiced martial arts, or who has been hit or fallen himself, should know that feeling.

The head was hit by a major impact, and it was really not an exaggeration to say that Venus was in his eyes, and at that moment his ears made a sharp explosion, and it was clear that the world was still colored in the last second, and the world suddenly turned black in an instant, and he was obviously open, and there were only a large range of black and gold dots left in his field of vision, accompanied by noisy sounds, and gradually restored the colored world.

But at this time, it is impossible for Kwon Heng to give him a chance to relieve his vertigo.

Tianshu instantly wound and tightened the smuggler's neck.

"Hello."

Quan Heng's wrist moved, and Tianshu pulled the man to his feet strongly.

She smiled slightly, even if she wanted to take someone's life, she was still polite.

"Are you...... Who? ”

The smuggler struggled to spit out a few words, and then was choked in agony by the life-like whip around his neck.

Jing Zhen picked up the backpack he left aside, and except for the blade, there was only a refrigerator left.

"Adrenochrome."

Jing Zhen took out the test tube in the refrigerator and pointed to the English on the side:

"Although the domestic deliberately translates adrenal pigment pigment that can only be used in vivo to artificially synthesize adrenal red, in order to prove that obtaining this hormone does not need to harm the child, it is just confusing.

"Adrenochrome is only produced when babies are extremely frightened."

Quan Heng's expression moved slightly, she had learned about this thing.

Amu tilted his head: "What's the use?" ”

"After the injection, it can delay aging." Jing Zhendao.

"It is generally associated with child trafficking." Quan Heng said calmly, "Someone invited me to cooperate at a high price before, but Wugang doesn't do this kind of business. ”

"Fog Harbor ......"

When the smuggler heard this, he stared at Kwon Heng with bloodshot eyes, and his voice was hoarse.

"You're from Fog Harbor...... Your boss ......."

Quan Heng's pupils moved slightly, and he tightened Tianshu again, forcing his voice back.

Smugglers also know about Fog Harbor.

Since Jingzhen's memory has developed in Wugang, and the smugglers also know something, why does Amu not know anything about it, and he doesn't even know his age?

She was only in a coma for a short time, but from Amu's words, it was clear that she had been in the New World for a long time.

Is it because of the timing of the new world itself?

Amu: "You don't force me?" ”

"I already know which side it is." Kwon Heng said.

Her understanding of gray trade and underground industry is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Wind came from the Butterfly Valley, and in the sunlight the larvae turned into butterflies, flew past Kwon Heng's eyes, and fluttered down on the smuggler's injured cheek.

They love the salt in their blood.

Quan Heng suddenly laughed: "Butterflies are very beautiful, and they also like to eat scavengers." ”

She said unbelievably and pointed her camera at the smuggler.

[Huh?] The signal has just been cut off for half a day, what's going on? ]

[I'm going, why are you going to kill someone?!!] ]

As soon as the barrage was restored, Quan Heng on the screen raised his hand and directly twisted the opponent's neck with Tianshu.

"Pss

Blood splattered among the flowers.

In the smell of blood, butterflies are attracted to land, and the gorgeous butterfly wings are stained with blood.

"It's beautiful."

Whether death and beauty are twins, bringing people despair and serenity.

Whether sin and holiness are for lovers who are in love, they have to be entangled and entangled, and they do not want to be pure.

Kwon Heng focused on the camera, and the fluctuations in his heart and the swiping of the barrage sent his emotional value to the peak.

"Click."

The photo was taken successfully.

【Ding! Congratulations on completing this single-player mission. 】

"Compared with the usual end of the game, using the death of the border guard as an end, it is better for me to manipulate and squeeze the final value of the sinner."

Quan Heng looked at the photos taken and smiled slightly:

"I hope that good people will be rewarded, and if cause and effect can't be closed, then let me, a vicious bad guy, do it."

Waiting for the death knell of the end will be gone.

Leave a clean expanse.

"Leader, are you sure this is what you will be when you grow up, and it is even more terrifying than it is now." Jing Zhen whispered, "This character looks like a good person at first glance, but it's actually ......"

- Hypocrisy.

A wicked man who looks like a good person.

Nor is it on the right path.

"Regardless of my intentions, it is my own choice to become like this."

Amu's expression was faint, the sharpness faded, and there was a dead silence again.

"I never deny myself, I may fail, but I will never regret it."

She has no regrets, she has never changed that.

"They're coming," Quan Heng looked at the patrol team that rushed in, "This map is over here, I have got everything I should get, and I will solve the rest in reality." ”

"Don't forget to promise." Amu paused and said in a deep voice, "You're a natural liar, but don't wrap yourself around. We are suspicious of each other, but not necessarily unable to cooperate. ”

Although the conversation just now sounded good, in fact, it was not fully revealed.

"Of course, who said that the past can't work with the future."

Quan Heng rubbed the eighteen sons and smiled gently.

The premise is that they have to be of the same mind.

There are some things she still has to prove, who knows if her past self will deceive her in the future.

"We'll see you at the intercontinental races."

Quan Heng looked at Jing Zhen and bowed politely.

[Player Kwon Heng, successfully logged out of the game. 】

(End of chapter)