Once upon a time there was a demon pass

"Yeah."

"I do have something to do."

"It's okay if you want to live, after all, I'm not a good person."

"Or I've killed more people than you."

"A lot more."

Yu Mo thought deeply: "Actually, I think the rules of Sin City are very good. As long as you leave Sin City, you will never be held accountable before."

"So, the light group still needs a new scapegoat, you know what I mean."

"Just before that, you have to prove your worth."

Hearing Yu Mo's words, Zong Ren's eyes lit up suddenly, but soon he narrowed them slightly again, as if he was thinking about something.

"I know, you think I'm lying to you."

"But do you have anything worth lying to me about?"

"Or, you are not qualified to negotiate terms with me now."

Yu Mo said lightly, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by a strong sense of oppression.

Zong Ren laughed at himself: "I agree."

"Before leaving the crime city, what do I need to do?"

He raised his head, looked at Yu Mo and asked.

Yu Mo thought about it seriously: "Let's live for three days first."

"Yu Sheng, please get him a bottle of water and see what happened to the caller?"

He looked guilty.

Yu Sheng silently took out a bottle of water, put it in front of Zongren, and just controlled the wheelchair, walked to the distance, and finally disappeared from Zongren's sight.

"Three days..."

Looking at his injury, Zong Ren muttered to himself, and then looked at the direction Yu Mo left: "Is this... really an opportunity?"

He took a deep breath, resisted the severe pain in his legs, stood up stiffly against the wall, walked away without making a sound, and finally disappeared on the street.

"Don't you have anything to ask?"

Yu Mo sat in a wheelchair, looked at the houses on both sides of Sin City, and asked curiously.

What responded to him was endless silence.

"..."

"Look at Zong Ren, cooperate with me more, and learn from him!"

"One hundred thousand!"

Yu Mo's tone was full of helplessness.

"Why not kill him?"

Yu Sheng spoke the moment after Yu Mo's voice fell.

Yu Mo immediately became satisfied: "From the moment he slaughtered a village, he was doomed to have no chance of surviving."

"But people are valuable after all."

"After all he..."

"Um..."

"I'm not a fool, it's still useful."

"In this crime city, I still need a cannon fodder who is not afraid of death, to help me with my work, he is just right."

"Like..."

"After he's done with the competition for the place to go out of the city, he can answer Confucian scholars' questions for me."

"If he dies, it's his bad luck."

"If you're not dead, remember to take another shot for me."

When Yu Mo explained his plan to others, his voice was always so gentle.

but...

What is said is not obvious.

Then, what responded to him was still silence.

"You keep asking!"

"One hundred thousand, you only ask once?"

It was difficult for Yu Mo to maintain his indifference, and he turned his head incredulously, looking at Yu Sheng aside.

But looking at Yu Sheng's calm face, Yu Mo felt powerless in his heart.

"One hundred thousand..."

He opened his mouth quietly.

"Isn't that a lie?"

Yu Sheng spoke again, it was obviously a questioning sentence, but he still said it like a declarative sentence.

"Ah..."

"When a person is covered in mud, it becomes more convenient to do things..."

"Perhaps some people think that I sink into the darkness and feel pain in my heart."

"But actually...I'm having a blast!"

A melancholy breath exuded from Yu Mo's body, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

But soon he glanced at Yu Sheng again: "The quality of this question is not good, it's only worth half."

"Um..."

Yu Sheng paused for a moment, lost in thought.

after a long time...

"Why does Zongren trust you?"

"What if he made a little move at a critical moment in your plan?"

Yu Sheng spoke enthusiastically, and even the words became longer.

Yu Mo nodded in satisfaction, cleared his throat, and made himself look particularly unpredictable: "You have to believe that there are 'powers' in this world."

"When the 'potential' is achieved, no matter how it develops in the middle, it will eventually push to a predetermined ending."

"Even if you know that you are in this 'potential', you still can only go with the flow."

"Or break it with a greater 'momentum'."

"But now, the 'potential' of Sin City has become, and the only thing Zong Ren can do is to preserve himself as much as possible in this 'potential'."

"As for destruction..."

"His strength is nothing but prudence, but wisdom...so much."

"Not enough."

Yu Mo looked at Yu Sheng with a smile, and said calmly, full of force.

And the rest of my life is to continue to meditate.

"Quick, go on!"

"That's a good question!"

"More of these!"

Yu Mo looked forward to it.

But after a long time, Yu Sheng did not continue to ask questions.

But in the middle of time, I asked a...

"Then what about my pit?"

"There's still room left."

Facing the question of time, it was Yu Mo's turn to fall into silence this time.

Too tricky!

I said before that I was a psychopath, that was purely a joke to scare Zongren.

But these two guys are really perverted.

But no matter what, the last nail he lacked in Sin City was completely filled.

Zongren...

"Unfortunately, from your perspective, I have conceived more than ten kinds of plans for you..."

"But the end result is death."

"I'm sorry, I tried my best."

Yu Mo muttered to himself, but the words he said were still full of pretense.

It was as if after he came to Sin City, he began to liberate his nature.

wrong...

When he was in Moge, he liked to pretend...

It's just that Sun Yingxiong will always ask some questions at the right time and ask him to help answer them.

So it looks more obscure.

Unlike Yu Sheng, Shi Shi, these two perverts...

Forcibly made him make it obvious that he was pretending to be coercive.

"Next, we have to start looking forward to..."

"Sin City Quota..."

"It's a battle."

"I've read a few ancient books, strange talk games..."

"I don't know if they'll like it."