Erhong weighed the pros and cons of the black robe immediately stepped forward: "Young master, do you need to stay outside and stare at the intruder?"

"Go." Erhong did not hide his desire to control the overall situation in front of Yu Xing. He waved his hand and the black robe subordinate immediately bowed and went out.

Then, Erhong sat next to Yu Xing, and separated from Yu Xing with a small table.

"Let me remind you, fox demon."

His young face and the tone of the superior were not abrupt, but instead had a "unreasonable" horror that belonged to this age.

"Even if we get along alone, you won't be the one who wins. I can still kill you, dig out your eyes, and pull out your tongue."

"Masters of all the people can't tolerate me anymore. If I fail to meet his request, he can take advantage of the problem and get rid of me, so I won't let you go out of this room."

Erhong put an arm on the table and showed a cheerful smile at Yu Xing: "I haven't thought I'd be liquidated before the final show starts, so there's not much time left for you to live."

Yu Xing spread his hands: "Of course, I know that you have this confidence. You have basically confirmed my identity from the beginning, right? In this case, you choose to take me away. As long as you are not seeking death, you must have the confidence to completely suppress me."

"Very good, it seems that communicating with you does not require extra waste of verbal talk." Erhong stretched his eyebrows, "Then, now you can tell me that even if you know you want to die, you have to calculate me. What do you want to get from me?"

Yu Xing recognized Erhong's confidence very much, although his expectations for the life and death result of the fight between him and Erhong were completely opposite.

"Some questions, if you ask others, others may not know the answer, and those who know the answer may not necessarily tell the truth." He held his chin, "so you can only ask you."

"Oh?" Erhong was also very interested in this. Smart people often get more from the questioner. "You ask, I will not hide anything from the person who is about to die... or the fox who is about to die."

Erhong's meeting agreed to answer the question, completely within the expectation of Zhao Mou, who had been dealing with Erhong for most of the night in response to Mrs. Xue's identity.

In fact, most of the action plans on the birthday party were also formulated by Zhao Mou.

Zhao Mou told Yu Xing that Erhong is the most difficult chess piece under the masters. He is suspicious and cunning, and his thinking pattern is like a madman, but his sensitivity is like the most rigorous wise man. Most importantly, Erhong's ability is worthy of his current status.

If you want to extract value from Erhong, you must be "at a disadvantage" and "equal to the match".

At a disadvantage is to satisfy Erhong's needs, and the hunter will only give the prey a moment of real mercy. When facing existence outside the prey, any communication is hypocritical.

The equal team is the fundamental reason for arousing Erhong's interest in hunting.

The more people who have high self-esteem, the more they disdain to compete with the weak. Only when the other party can cause trouble for themselves can Erhong look at him equally and give him a bargaining chip.

Therefore, Zhao Mou gave the solution to disappoint Erhong first with flaws, appear directly to "end the game", and at the same time, take advantage of the dissatisfaction of the masters with Erhong, and put Yu Xing in a position where he must be killed.

Then give a reversal in the conversation, so that Erhong's body can feel the stimulation of "it turns out that he is the one who was fooled".

In this way, the curiosity of the intruder's actions; the sudden increase in expectations for the fun afterwards due to the sense of gap; no matter what, the sense of security that will not exceed control, and the mercy of the superior who is about to die, reaches a delicate balance.

In this balance, Zhao Mou was 80% sure, making Erhong a 25-year-old who knew everything.

This is the plan, and the details of the on-site operation are entirely decided by Yu Xing.

It is obvious that it is not difficult for Yu Xing to do things according to the instructions. Except for Erhong's hand that instantly melted the gray and white liquid from the dead tree, which made him a little repulsive, everything went smoothly.

Even the details that came from the hidden mission, "There is a high probability that the masters will transform the collected souls without coming out, and it is not convenient to do it." are not wrong.

Others have other people's tasks, and Yu Xing has at least achieved his goal.

He finally got the puzzle hidden most deeply in Fengtou Town, and his lips curled up: "What I want to ask is, in the past, was there a fighter in the town that would appear every night?"

After they returned to the real world of this copy, the first supernatural power they came into contact with was the source of the nighttime death threat—

Rule book.

[Rule 9: There is a night patrol in the city. The night is kind and kind. It is the guardian of the night. If you encounter difficulties, you can ask the night for help.]

[Rule 10: Not all beating people will help you. If you find that the other party is smiling at you after you get along with the beating people, please run away immediately! Please run away immediately!]

The fighter who occupied a total of two rules should be an important role in the night rules no matter how you think about it.

However, no matter which night or which deducer it was, he could not see the shadow of the beaten man.

It was like an existence that should have shined, quietly disappeared.

Even if I investigated with the townspeople during the day, I got nothing. Who made the townspeople dare not go out at night?

Last night, Yu Xing and his teammates caught several internal personnel of the Masters and asked about it. Those evil magicians who could act at night actually disappeared from the origin and whereabouts of the beating people, and they could not reveal any effective information before they died.

The only useful sentence is, "Please don't kill me... Maybe Master Wan Ban will know! No, no, no, no, maybe the Master will know! Nothing can be hidden from his eyes, ah!!!"

The more you hide it, the more important it means.

As information is collected more and more, it is also important to beat more people's identities.

It may be necessary to piece together all seemingly unrelated clues.

Unexpectedly, Yu Xing’s problem was so irrelevant, even Erhong was stunned for a moment.

He narrowed his eyes: "No, but the Killing Gengren has been missing for a long time - do you want to know where the Killing Gengren will be?"

"No, I probably know where the Killing Renren is." Yu Xing shook his head slightly, and suddenly his smile widened, "Is the original Killing Renren named Alan?"

Erhong chuckled and said, "I guessed it right, why, this matter is very important to you?"

"Alan is a dog raised by Jiang Po. She is young and impulsive, and has unrealistic kindness. She wraps herself tightly every night to guide the way home for the occasional lost ordinary people."

"I have to admit that she is a little capable and does a good job. She even included her rules. Since she was confirmed by the rules, no one has seen through her identity as a hit person, but unfortunately, I had already figured out her background before that."

He sighed slightly, a little regretful: "I wanted to attack her, but the rules were too wrong. The momentary hesitation made me never have the chance to kill her at night."

"So you want to kill her during the day?" Yu Xing asked.

"I originally thought that Jiang Po was the biggest trouble for Master Wanban, ha... Master Wanban was afraid of Jiang Po, so he always urged me to reduce Jiang Po's help as soon as possible." Erhong showed a little disdain in his eyes, "But what's the point of killing Jiang Po's dog?"
Chapter completed!