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Fangyuan winked mischievously at the female anchor, "Look, you have to stimulate them like this, otherwise they will all just sit back and enjoy the fruits of their labor."

The female anchor smiled and said, "They did a lot of work just now, but now they don't dare to face the butcher..."

"Who dares?" Fang Yuan snorted coldly: "I don't dare either. I believe that if Yang Da could do it, she wouldn't be willing to fight the butcher. If no one goes, they will all wait to die!"

She spoke in a low tone, tapped her still sore arm rather irritably, and muttered:

"It's so boring and boring."

The female anchor stopped talking.

To a certain extent, she was one of those people who didn't dare to go. The reason she stopped Fangyuan just now was because she felt that if Fangyuan left, Fang Ran would probably have to lie on the ground.

Those anchors don't have the kindness to take care of someone who threatened them not long ago.

The female anchor stood up, whispered a few words, got up and ran not far away.

Fangyuan was left sitting there holding Fang Ran, who was still in a coma, looking at the battle not far away with a blank expression.

But she just scratched her itchy cheek, lowered her head and carefully covered Fang Ran's head.

[Fang Yuan looks quite confused now]

[Can you not be confused? All the anchors were stimulated by her few words and ran away, leaving her alone]

[Who said that Fang Ran is not a human being? 】

[You have to talk nonsense with me upstairs, right? Fang Ran's face is as white as a dead person. Is she awake? 】

[…Speaking of which, what’s going on with Fang Ran’s skill? Does it have such serious side effects? 】

[I don’t know, it feels like a flaw, but it’s normal. Most of the skills have side effects. Don’t look at how handsome Yang Jingshu is when she shakes the chain. In fact, someone has done a survey. Every time Yang Jingshu uses a skill, two My arms felt limp for a while...]

【Fuck! So scary? Then Yang Da is too tolerant]

[Yang Jingshu is indeed very tolerant]

【…】

Fang Ran's face was very pale. The price of overusing her skills was that she was still stuck in the chaotic memory of the past and couldn't wake up. She could only wait slowly for her nerves to recover.

But Fang Yuan had no idea. She thought it was because Fang Ran was too tired, or maybe there was a sudden illness or something...

But it doesn't matter. As long as the copy is released, all the discomfort will disappear.

Fangyuan stretched out her hand to block the rain. She looked at the chaotic group of people not far away and couldn't help but sigh.

Is it really almost over?

This time the dungeon was really busy and they were exhausted. Even now, there are still many mysteries in Xicheng Town that have not been completely solved.

But they don't have the time to continue deciphering the secrets now. Their lives are almost gone. Who is still in the mood to learn about other stories in Xicheng Town?

Fangyuan's head hurts just thinking about it.

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Here, after dragging the short butcher into the house with all her strength, Yang Jingshu could finally breathe a little. She looked back at the young man who was driving out behind her, and roughly estimated how long she could hold on, and said:

"I can only hold on for five minutes, what now?"

Originally, she could only hold on for a minute on her own, but now that all the anchors came to help, she was able to hold on for a while longer.

He Ziyun nodded slightly when he heard the words, "That's enough."

After speaking, the young man looked at the tall butcher who was tied up with chains.

At this moment, the tall butcher's hands were tied up with some messy ropes. Although he couldn't withstand much strength, at least he couldn't hold the axe.

Without hesitation, he stepped forward and lifted the raincoat hood from the tall butcher's head, and then forcefully pulled off the mask from the tall butcher's face during the other man's frantic struggle.

The moment a head of almost white hair was revealed, the audience in He Ziyun's barrage area was startled.

[Holy shit, shit, shit! ! ! I just said that there was something strangely familiar about what my wife was saying just now! 】

[Nima, the second butcher is actually Officer Lu? ! Who the hell would have thought of this? ! ! ! 】

[No, isn’t Lu Song a decent person? How did he become a butcher? 】

[Didn’t my wife say that he might have been fine at first, but when everyone in the police station died one after another, he might have been driven crazy, right? 】

[This reason is somewhat reluctant but feels too normal]

[Lu Song is also an ordinary person... I suspect that he is the same as "Zhu Yue". He may not know during the day that he will carry out massacres at night...]

[I hope so...otherwise Lu Song’s acting skills would be too good]

【should be……】

【…】

"It's really you."

After He Ziyun took off the other party's mask, he sighed slightly and his eyes became a little complicated:

"Officer Lu, do you really have no memory of the rainy night?"

After his mask was taken off, Lu Song was no longer as crazy as he was at the beginning. His slightly distorted face straightened for a moment, and soon he raised a smile that almost reached his ears.

"memory?"

Lu Song tilted his head, and his neck bones made a crunching sound as he moved, as if they were broken.

"Of course,"

He looked at He Ziyun's face and said, "You are really smart. I was deceived by you."

He Ziyun's expression remained unchanged. He quietly looked at Lu Song, who was completely different from that in the daytime, and his heart beat violently.

"No, you should have never believed me," the young man analyzed calmly:

"From the very beginning, from the moment I knocked on the police station with my little turtle in my arms, you already knew that I was not that innocent."

The smile on Lu Song's lips froze. He straightened his neck bones in astonishment, and his blue-black eye sockets were slightly sunken.

"what?"

"You must have guessed something," He Ziyun's eyes were on his face, peeling off Lu Song's thoughts hidden under the skin bit by bit, like peeling silk from a cocoon.

"For example, we "travelers" who obviously appear suddenly from various places may actually be the only change that can break the current phenomenon in Xicheng Town, but neither you nor "Zhu Yue" want to see those People who were supposed to die were saved, so,"

The young man said calmly: "Only butchers will give priority to killing travelers who enter Xicheng Town."

"Is it right?"

Lu Song is the smartest NPC that He Ziyun has seen in all the dungeons. He is keenly aware that something is wrong with the "traveler", unlike the other NPCs who simply think that the "traveler" just accidentally got lost or other reasons.

Maybe when Lu Song wasn't crazy at the beginning, he would indeed choose to help the townspeople or "travelers" in Xicheng Town, but what about later?

What if all the police officers died?

Lu Song couldn't stay rational.

It is not surprising that humans who have touched the statue of Guiwu will lose all their sanity and become "butchers".