The Grim Reaper Can't Be Tricked

"... Zizi, I'll wait for you at the old place, Cen Jin."

One of Siren Head's abilities, he is good at imitating other people's voices.

This is a man's voice, ordinary and featureless except for being young, but the tone is a bit old, and the most important thing is the name he called: Cen Jin.

Huang Mao pulled the gas mask guiltily, making sure that his face and hair were well covered before he could think about who was calling his name to Siren Head?And the voice was a little familiar, as if I had heard it somewhere before.

Wait, if I remember correctly, the Siren Head broadcast is for the whole town.

In other words, the entire Kunlun Kingdom knows the name 'Cen Jin', and calling him dead is not an exaggeration.

Huangmao's dull eyes were full of stagnant water, and it didn't matter if Cen Jin had too many people, he wouldn't recognize him if he was beaten to death.

At the same time, in the real world, there is peace of mind in the town.

Lying on the ground was the corpse of an extraordinary person. His heart was pierced and his heart disappeared. His blood was absorbed by the mysterious symbols, and he soon turned into a mummy.

Before the colleague could save him, he was kicked out, and several ribs were broken. The No. 3 transcendent realized that the strength of the black suit was stronger than expected, so he resolutely gave up the attack, and fled quickly with his colleague with broken ribs on his back.

The black suit stood where he was, grabbed a floor tile, and threw it at the two extraordinary men.

Seeing this, the sniper-like transcendent on the [-]-meter-high tower shot continuously, but only five of the twenty bullets hit the floor tiles, indicating that the tiles thrown by the black suit flew faster than his shooting speed.

The sniper-type transcendent is terrifying.

The floor tiles were shattered, and the fragments pierced the knees and arms of the two Transcendents.

The two gritted their teeth to hold back the pain, insisted on running out of the attack range of the black suit, returned to the safe area, and said to the colleagues who came to meet them: "The hazard level is at least level four, high-risk and weird, super powerful, and its ability should be speed. It is temporarily You can’t leave Center Street, guess it’s to protect the mysterious rune.”

Another Transcendent with a broken rib said, "It seems to be waiting for something."

"Okay, leave it to us, and you all have a good rest."

The tense nerves of the two extraordinary people suddenly relaxed, the severe pain of injury, the strange fear of facing the high risk and the spiritual pollution they received while they were in it rushed up together, and they fainted instantly.

He was dying and was rushed to a doctor.

The gap they vacated was quickly filled with extraordinary people, but the black suits were trained to be powerful, and no matter how many extraordinary people were sent, they would just die, unless the capital invited legendary bosses.

At this time, one of the Zongmu people killed the Transcendent, successfully broke through the encirclement, and ran towards the Dazhai of the Ghost Gu Clan.And the other was still fighting with the extraordinary, but he was about to break through.

The person in charge with the highest military rank on the scene, whose hair was already wet with cold sweat, looked at the display screen from time to time, unable to wait for instructions, and couldn't help urging: "One Zongmu person breaks through the encirclement, and the other Zongmu person will also break through, look at it The direction should be the tomb of King Mu.

The strange strength of the black suit on Central Street is unfathomable. It must be related to those runes. Why can't we send a legendary superhuman to kill it now? "

The leader of the investigation team closed his eyes: "Waiting for instructions. Trust the central government."

The person in charge of Anxin Town gritted his teeth, sighed heavily, and suddenly noticed that the black suit lowered his head, showing an obvious daze, and the sniper-type superhuman took the opportunity to shoot, only brushing the opponent's shoulder.

The person in charge sighed: "It's a pity."

The black suit brushed his shoulders nonchalantly, glanced at the insects outside the [-]-meter-high tower, ignored them for the time being, and only wondered in a low voice: "...Who is Cen Jin?"

***

ghost country.

A woman in a one-piece white skirt appeared on the street. When the siren head saw it, he squatted back slowly.

Even Siren Head is afraid of it!

Cen Jin stood in the same place, and when the opponent rushed to five meters, the left head showed an excited and frenzied expression, the middle wavered, and the right head was puzzled, not only did not run, but stared at the one-piece white skirt girl.

The rumbling chainsaw was raised high, and it slashed at the head, so close that the residual meat on the saw teeth could be clearly seen. Just at the very moment, Cen Jin suddenly said in a hoarse voice: "Do you want to know who Cen Jin is?"

The left head screams, "Why should I know?"

Middle head: "What? Who is Cen Jin?"

The head on the right is vigilant: "You want to lie to me? Kill him!"

As soon as these words came out, the rumbling chainsaw suddenly stopped five centimeters from the top of Cen Jin's head. The head on the right asked why it stopped. It is to rebel against its opinions.

The head on the left laughed shrilly.

As Cen Jin expected, the relationship between the left and right heads is very poor, but the body is controlled by the middle head.The head on the left is grumpy and arrogant, the head on the right is paranoid but sharp, and the one in the middle has no opinion.

Huang Mao: "I know who Cen Jin is. He is a seriously injured Level [-] high-risk monster. I also know where he is hiding."

The one-piece white skirt woman in the quarrel stopped, and the three heads stared at him: "What did you say?"

The blood-colored white coat in front of me is very strange, and through the gas mask, I can see a pair of calm, stagnant eyes inside. It is the despondency that a conjoined white skirt girl has never seen before, full of the dead air that has no expectations for the world .

The one-piece white dress girl couldn't help but think that this new weirdness had encountered too many desperate and terrible things before she even lost the desire to evolve into a god.

New weirdness without desire = no competition · non-rival = reserve food.

The one-piece white dress girl had a good impression of the white coat for a moment, and was going to swallow it in one gulp after he told the strange whereabouts of the third-level high-risk.

"Say."

"Where is the third-level high-risk weirdness?"

"The strength of the third-level high-risk and the second-level high-risk is very different. Even if he is seriously injured, you will not be able to kill him, but will become food for his healing."

The one-piece white skirt girl is a little hesitant. There is actually a level of suppression between the weird and the weird. The higher the hazard level, the more terrifying the suppression. As the white coat said, the strength between them and the third-level high-risk is indeed too far apart, otherwise It will not be still hovering at the second high risk for many years.

If you act rashly, it will become a meal on the plate.

Since this is the result, why did this new weirdness come out?

Deliberately disappointing them, they must be shredded and eaten!

Sensing the murderous intent of the one-piece white skirt girl, Huang Mao was not in a hurry but said before the one-piece white skirt girl did it: "We can work together to kill Cen Jin."

The one-piece white skirt girl looked at him from the left side of her head, disdainful: "You?"

Right head: "You are too weak."

Cen Jin: "I look weak, but I have a trump card. If necessary, I can use it to kill you."

"Hahahahaha..." The three heads of the conjoined white skirt girl laughed wildly: "New Weird can tell jokes.", "New Weird said it could kill us.", "Hahaha...but we are now I can easily kill you!"

The conjoined girl in a white dress who was laughing wildly roared fiercely, and swung the chainsaw to strike at her. spark.

Cen Jin's pupils contracted sharply, his temples twitched and sunken, powerful mental power filled the developed brain area, and the rapid contraction in the air converged into an invisible heavy hammer, which fell from the sky and smashed the chainsaw.

Boom!

Tick.

The chainsaw shrunk and nosebleeds dripped. Cen Jin didn't care. He tilted his head to look at the stunned one-piece white skirt girl and said softly, "How is it? Do you believe in my strength?"

The one-piece white skirt stared at Cen Jin coldly: "What's so weird about you?"

"Night Tourist."

"God? You're so proud." The one-piece white skirt circled around Cen Jin, grinning at him from time to time: "Why did you help us? Why didn't we know that there was a third-level high-risk monster named Cen Jin in the ghost country? How could we be sure? You didn't lie to us?"

"I don't have any evidence. Believe it or not, it's up to you. Anyway, wealth and wealth are in danger. But don't you think it's strange that the name Cen Jin is used for the broadcast of Kunlun State? If he is an unknown person, will he be broadcast by the whole city?" ?”

"It makes sense.", "It seems to be right.", "Siren Head can imitate the words of people who have eaten before, maybe it is just imitation."

"I know whose words to imitate."

"Who?"

"My wife."

"..." The three heads of the conjoined white skirt girl looked at him energetically immediately: "What does your wife have to do with Cen Jin?", "How can it be weird to have a wife?"

"Cen Jin robbed my ex-wife, joined forces to kill me, buried me in a pit in Anxin Town, and they built a house on top of me."

"your wife?"

"His surname is Ding." Huang Mao said blankly, "An adulterer."

I'm sorry Ding Yiqing, he can't arrange classmates, Li Manyun is so small, using her as a shield will cause pedophile guilt, so I use your name as a shield, anyway, you borrowed this name.

Huang Mao excused himself in his heart.

Accent problem, the one-piece white skirt girl didn't realize that "husband" is not "women", and she lost interest when she heard these things about men and women who were foolish in life, but finally understood why this night wandering god had no love and no desire in life.

There is a good reason to cooperate with them in hunting down 'Cen Jin', a third-level high-risk monster.

After the three heads exchanged, they said to Huangmao, "We promise you that we will kill the third-level high-risk weirdness together." But they will eat you as well afterwards.

Of course, he didn't say what was going on behind him, he hid it well, and looked at Huangmao pretending to be innocent.

Huangmao also nodded: "Happy cooperation." Try to kill them.

On Zhongxin Street, a bloody white coat and a girl in a one-piece white skirt have reached a short-term friendly cooperation and are ready for backstabbing.

But judging from the current situation, the yellow hair of the white wolf with empty gloves should belong to the biggest winner.

Cen Jin said to let the one-piece white skirt hide nearby first, and he tried to seduce the third-level high-risk weirdness. After the one-piece white skirt disappeared, he turned and looked at the Mu Tianzi Bookstore opposite the Anxin Hotel.

Taking a deep breath, he walked steadily towards the study room, pushed the door in and closed the door in one go.

When he entered the study, the one-piece girl in a white dress who pretended to leave came out. At this moment, he really believed in the strange identity of the night tour god in a white coat.

"Not one of the mice.", "Dare to enter the Prophet's study, hehehe... I really want to see how it dies.", "The Prophet is not here, it's a pity."

They talk to each other and walk away.

Only now did Cen Jin leave the door of the study, wiped the sweat from his neck, and only now was he able to relax a little bit.

The second-level high-risk spooky is really not easy to deceive. He even has a higher IQ. He seems to be irritable and brainless, but he is actually cunning. The lie will be exposed by the conjoined twins following her.

Well, it's safe for the time being, you can review the problem.

First and foremost, why does Siren Head know his name?Where had he heard this voice before?

Suddenly there was a rustling sound behind him, Cen Jin turned around, jumped up to the second floor in twos and threes, and saw a black shadow flashing into the bookshelf in front of him, he stopped immediately, stared at it calmly for a moment, then returned to the first floor, stopped where the sound comes from.

A hollow bookcase sandwiched between a bookshelf and two sofas.

Cen Jin poked the bookcase with a bone machete, and said hoarsely, "I know the way to leave the Kunlun Kingdom, and I can send you away, as long as I answer my questions honestly."

There was no movement in the bookcase, and the upstairs was quiet. Cen Jin knew that his classmates didn't believe it so easily, but he felt a sense of urgency in his heart, so he cut to the chase: "I know you two, Huang Jiang and Yu Wen, students from MI."

There was the sound of books falling upstairs, and it quickly quieted down, while breathing and coughing came from the bookcase, and after a while, Yu Wen from upstairs jumped down to attack Cen Jin.

Cen Jin dodged easily, looking at Yu Wen who was barely resisting the pollution, and was still standing in front of him to protect the yellow ginger that crawled out of the bookcase.

He fled upstairs on purpose just now to protect Huang Jiang.

Very good, companions should protect them and never give up at any moment.

Huang Mao was very pleased.

He took out a bucket of pure water from his backpack and threw it over: "Drink some."

Yu Wen didn't believe it, Huang Jiang took it generously, unscrewed it and took a sip, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, handed the purified water to Yu Wen, and asked carefully while looking at the white coat in front of him: "Who are you? What do you want to know?" ?”

"Night Tour God, exists for justice."

"Puff—cough cough, yes, I'm sorry, you continue." Yu Wen held his breath as much as possible, and said, "That's great, the good and evil of the ghost country will be left to you to balance, I don't worry."

"..." Huang Jiang whispered, "Don't talk if you can't talk."

"You have been in the ghost country for a long time, and you have found out a lot of secrets, but I want to know everything."

Huang Jiang: "Aren't you a citizen of Ghost Country?"

Cen Jin looked at Huang Jiang indifferently, he knew Huang Jiang was smart, so he said less and made less mistakes.

Huang Jiang showed a weak and pale smile and said, "I'll tell you the story about Mu Tianzi, the owner of the bookstore. Maybe you don't know that he is the right-hand man who assisted Queen Mother West to create a ghost kingdom and kill other gods. He is also the first prophet beside Queen Mother West. .”

"The first prophet in the official history of Chinese literature."