Being too ferocious because of caution

Chapter 705 "Three Primary Colors - Shadow" Out of the Group

Zhang Dapao turned his head and looked at the person who spoke.

It was a woman.

Liao Hongqiao.

She rejected Zhang Dapao's proposal very righteously.

The fat man next to Zhang Dapao snorted:

"Now we are the only ones who can save you, you ungrateful thing!"

"If you encounter an attack from evil spirits again, like just now, do you think you can escape?"

Liao Hongqiao's eyes were calm:

"I'm sorry, I don't have the habit of carrying an antenna on myself."

"I don't like anyone monitoring my life."

The fat man was about to speak, and Zong Haisheng, who was standing next to Liao Hongqiao, also echoed:

"Me too."

Seeing the second person who sang the opposite tune, the fat man's face suddenly sank.

The team members on Zhang Dapao's side all looked unhappy.

Zhao Yi said calmly:

"It's okay to cooperate with you to a certain extent. After all, we all have the same goal and are half a community of interests."

"But you want to completely monitor our lives within three days, which seems a bit too much."

When Zhao Yi spoke, the wind direction suddenly changed.

They had just been transferred into the movie, and one person had died.

In the absence of any system prompts, any outsider present could not be trusted.

These outsiders in front of them seemed to want to save them.

Then who knew whether their words were true or false?

"If you want that humble dignity and freedom, then get out."

"When you are targeted by evil spirits, I really don't want to hear your voice of regret for help."

It was the dyed-haired youth Duan Chao who spoke.

And this time, Zhang Dapao did not stop him.

In the previous mission, in order to control the object they needed to protect, he lost an important team member.

To be more specific, it was because of the self-willedness of the protected NPC that killed one of their team members.

For this, Zhang Dapao fell into deep self-blame.

He began to realize that sometimes he had to make a proper trade-off between the lives of his teammates and the lives of NPCs.

Zhang Dapao was not a god and could not save everyone.

At this moment, some of the participants in Zhao Yi's team also spoke up.

With a flattering smile.

"Don't be angry!"

"That guy is called Zhao Yi. He was not a good guy in our place. He bullied men and women and was a perverted murderer. I don't know how many innocent people's blood was stained on his body!"

"Why are you fighting with such a lunatic?"

"Why don't you just kick him away?"

"We are willing to cooperate with you as long as you can protect our safety!"

When several people heard this, their eyes changed when they looked at Zhao Yi.

Murderer?

"No wonder you are so crazy. I used to kill scum like you!"

"If you were not our mission protection target this time, I would smash your bones all over your body!"

The dyed-haired young man Duan Chao snorted coldly, his eyes were sharp.

Zhao Yi had argued with him before, and he had been upset for a long time.

Now that he heard that Zhao Yi was a murderer, he suddenly had no moral psychological burden.

Zhao Yi glanced at them and didn't say much.

Of course, he knew how difficult his movie was.

The last movie was filmed because the people behind the scenes didn't want to embarrass them.

And this movie, the fox masked man behind the scenes had clearly told them that the difficulty would be higher than they imagined.

Therefore, anyone who still has a clear mind will definitely be able to figure out that these people can not only not protect them, but even themselves.

It's better to rely on them than to rely on the evil spirits to show mercy.

"In this case, let's go our separate ways."

Zhao Yi spread his hands, his tone was regretful.

After that, he left the interrogation room by himself.

Zhang Dapao and others did not stop him.

Originally, they were not police officers in the interrogation room, but they just used some unconventional tricks to freeze those people outside.

They chose this place mainly because they thought that this place was more righteous and it was difficult for ordinary ghosts to enter.

But obviously, what happened just now shattered their fantasy.

The evil spirit that followed everyone out of the Curse Mountain was not only difficult to deal with, but also extremely powerful!

In this case, people who were alone were often more likely to get into trouble.

So, they did not stop Zhao Yi.

One more person's death could buy them more time!

Anyway, as long as one of the protected objects survived in the end, it would be fine.

You can get the full mission reward.

Seeing Zhao Yi go out, Liao Hezong also said a few polite words and followed him.

The two had carried out missions with Zhao Yi, and their trust in Zhao Yi was much higher than these new people.

Looking at the three people leaving, the actor who had previously flattered Zhang Dapao and others suddenly pointed to the corpse on the ground and said:

"Brother Zhang, what should we do with this corpse on the ground?"

Zhang Dapao glanced at the corpse.

"We'll take care of it."

"Next, you guys come with us to the hospital."

The actors were stunned:

"Hospital?"

"What are we going to the hospital for?"

The fat man behind Zhang Dapao sneered:

"We'll perform a minor operation on you and put the crystal in your arms."

"You look so fragile, you dare not do this here directly."

"And..."

Speaking of this, the fat man looked around a little nervously:

"This place is no longer safe, we have to leave quickly!"

The actors were silent for a while, nodded:

"Okay!"

...

The cold streets, dim street lights.

The two caught up with Zhao Yi.

"Brother Zhao, slow down!"

Zong Haisheng said.

Now he seems to be more worldly-wise.

Zhao Yi looked back and smiled:

"You are brave enough to follow me."

"Don't you know that in this kind of horror movie, people who are alone are very dangerous?"

Liao Hongqiao smiled slightly:

"In most cases, it is true."

"But I think for a smart person like you, maybe an exception will be made once?"

Zhao Yi patted his pockets, took out 20 yuan from his shirt, and came to a small shop at the entrance of the alley.

"Boss, give me a pack of cigarettes, 20 yuan."

The old man in the blue hat in the canteen took out a pack from the dusty cigarette box on the counter and threw it to Zhao Yi.

"There is no 20 yuan, including the lighter, a total of 16."

"Then give me four yuan."

"I'll give you five yuan."

Zhao Yi, who was lighting a cigarette, looked at the boss throwing five yuan on the counter and was a little surprised:

"Why?"

The boss said lightly:

"Obsessive-compulsive disorder."

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