He hurried to the toilet and took out the equipment in a panic.

A small communicator.

When I press the number, there are only busy tones and nothing else.

Seeing this scene, Yao Fujiang suddenly felt his heart sink to the bottom. Unwilling to give up, he pressed other communication buttons one after another. The result was no difference, the signal was still busy. In other words, no matter who he contacted, the communicator did not respond at all. There was no doubt that he was affected by the supernatural.

Due to the power interference, not only the mobile phone cannot be used, but even the communicator produced by the curse has its signal blocked.

(It would be great if He Fei was awake. The spiritual link that is completely uninterrupted by supernatural powers would be useful.)

After confirming that the communication was invalid, Yao Fujiang was sweating profusely, and he was like an ant on a hot pot, not knowing what to do.

(There is no signal and no one can be contacted. What should I do? What should I do? Damn it, damn it...)

………

The third day of the supernatural mission, Senyun Town, 10:07 am.

It was speculated that in this supernatural mission, the worms would only kill people in a regular order, and that the executor would be fine for the time being. After leaving the house, everyone dispersed and rushed to various locations to start collecting food.

A certain street in a small town.

Currently, Zhao Ping, Gao Jikun and Liu Dong who are following are here, standing in front of a private house with the door closed.

Noticing that the man with glasses was looking at him frequently, Gao Jikun, who was looking at him with eyes, moved. Without waiting for the other party's instructions, he walked to the door, kicked open the door forcefully, and the three of them filed in.

The result was just as expected. As soon as they arrived at the door, a rancid smell hit their faces. The smell was so strong that it was beyond imagination. It choked the three of them on the spot. Liu Dong even had the urge to turn around and leave.

, Of course, impulse is just impulse after all. Seeing that Zhao Ping continued to walk in with no expression on his face, General Manager Liu had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow in. As expected, the three of them finally

A pile of scraps was found in the corner of the living room, a pile of disgusting corpses that had begun to grow maggots. Yes, if all these small town residents were killed the day before the executioner came, then as time goes by, as time goes by,

As time went on, the corpses exposed to the sultry air naturally began to rot and smell. Compared with the fishy smell of the previous two days, the smell emitted by the corpses became more pungent.

But so what?

In order not to starve to death due to lack of food, and to avoid the embarrassing situation of being starved to death instead of being killed by the hawks, the executors will naturally not give up collecting food because of the unpleasant smell, just like Zhao Ping at this moment.

After looking at the body, he immediately walked into the kitchen expressionlessly.

"Well, there's no danger anyway. Why don't I collect it here, and you two go to the two houses next door. We can collect it separately, so it will be faster."

For some reason, just as Gao Jikun and Liu Dong were following Zhao Ping into the kitchen, Zhao Ping suddenly made a request and suggested that they collect it separately before they could search.

Um?

As soon as these words came out, both of them were stunned. Afterwards, the two reacted differently. After listening to the suggestion, Fatty was okay. Although he was a newcomer, he was still an executor. He did not dare to disobey the orders of the seniors. Only Liu Donglue

He was obviously confused and didn’t know how to answer for a moment. The man’s reaction was actually quite understandable. First of all, you must understand that Liu Dong was always there just for his own safety.

Zhao Ping followed closely, but now the other party asked the three of them to collect separately. There is no need to be afraid of the glasses man group, but for him, Liu Dong is an extremely bad arrangement, because he knows that the main target of killing is currently.

Once they, this group of white-collar workers, are separated from Zhao Ping, whom he regards as a life-saving straw... God knows what will happen in the meantime?

Thinking of this, the corner of the man's mouth twitched, and his confusion became more obvious.

It was obvious that General Manager Liu didn't want to disperse, but unfortunately Zhao Ping's next words forced him to do so honestly.

"Mr. Liu, if my memory serves me correctly, you seemed to have promised before coming here that you would definitely follow my arrangements, right?"

What does it mean to shoot oneself in the foot? This is to shoot oneself in the foot. Liu Dong never expected that his remarks and pleas in the living room would now be used by the other party and become the perfect reason for the other party to defend himself.

Finally, after hearing this, I

Seeing the man with glasses narrowing his eyes slightly, Liu Dong, who was unwilling to go back on his words, finally nodded in agreement, and then agreed again. Maybe he thought of something during this period. After nodding his head, the man tentatively asked: "Then Mr. Zhao, we will separate later."

After collecting the food..."

Although Liu Dong hadn't finished what he said later, how could Zhao Ping not understand what he meant? He nodded and reassured the man: "After collecting, we will naturally regroup outside this house, and then go to other houses to look for food.

, after all, it is always good to collect more food, Mr. Liu, do you have any objections?"

"Uh, no, no, then I'll go next door and have a look."

Half a minute later.

Through the window, I watched the frightened Liu Dong and Gao Jikun walk out of the house, and saw the two rushing to the left and right sides respectively. In the kitchen, Zhao Ping did not take out the sacks as expected, did not collect food, and did not even move.

Move a little, just stare silently out the window, making no move for a long time.

No one knows the reason for this, and no one knows why the man with glasses stood in front of the window for a long time and stared at the outside world. The only thing that is known is that the man is very patient and silent from beginning to end like an old monk in meditation.

until……

About a minute later, through the window, I saw a person running out of the house that I had just entered.

Da da da.

A rush of footsteps came from far and near, and within a moment, Gao Jikun had returned to the kitchen and returned to Zhao Ping.

What's even more weird is that when the fat man arrived in the kitchen and stood behind him in front of the window, Zhao Ping still didn't look back. He neither showed a strange look on his face nor looked back to observe the fat man who was returning. He didn't say a word, not even a trace.

There was no reaction at all. As for Gao Jikun, he didn't say a word after realizing that the man's back was turned to him, and just stared at Zhao Ping's back with solemn eyes.

The scene was silent for a moment, and the atmosphere was strange.

The eerie silence lasted for about a minute. Then, the man with glasses moved and turned around first. While staring at the other person, he asked in a slightly playful tone: "Huh? Gao Jikun, didn't you go next door to collect food?"

?Why are you back again?"

Listening to the bespectacled man's question, the next moment, Gao Jikun raised the corners of his mouth, narrowed his eyes, and directly replied something that was not what he asked: "Hey, I admit that Mr. Zhao is a smart man, and a very smart one. Even so, but

I'm not an idiot. As early as when you ordered me and Liu Dong, I noticed that your left little finger was always pointed at me. As expected... Mr. Zhao, do you want to push Liu Dong away and then be alone if you have any words?

Tell me?"

After hearing Gao Jikun's answer, the man with glasses simply nodded.

"Mr. Zhao, let's not talk secretly. My biggest characteristic is that I see things thoroughly and have self-awareness. Therefore, I will never be so arrogant as to ask senior people to ensure my personal safety. And my real request is also

Not too high. I just hope that Mr. Zhao will take care of me and try his best to help me survive this mission while ensuring his own safety. This is not too much to ask, right? If Mr. Zhao agrees, then I am willing to do anything for you.

thing."

Zhao Ping nodded and replied after a moment of silence: "Well, the request is not too much. I agreed, but I can only say that I will do my best."

"Do your best? It's very rare to get such an uncertain guarantee from Mr. Zhao. Tell me, what does Mr. Zhao want me to do next?"

Yes, despite the fact that the conversation between Zhao Ping and Gao Jikun just sounded like a charade, and the words of both parties were unclear, in fact it is easy to understand. As Gao Jikun said, because people have always been shrewd and devoted to survival, he has been doing it since he entered the house.

Follow Zhao

Ping, through observation, I also discovered the other party's hint, and discovered this hint that is difficult to detect. Some people may be confused when seeing this. Why do you have to use extreme force if you want to talk to the other party alone?

Small movements that are not easily noticed to hint to the other party?.

Why is this? The reason is very simple. The reason is that the man with glasses has his own thoughts. To put it simply, it can be regarded as a test for Gao Jikun. If Gao Jikun can detect the hint, then his plan will proceed as scheduled.

, and once the fat man cannot detect it, it is just a simple

If he simply collects food as instructed, he will change the plan temporarily. It is impossible to say which one of the two plans is better and which one is worse. It is even possible that the final result will be the same. The truth seems to be this, but Zhao Ping still has to test it. Unexpectedly

The test came out, but Gao Jikun unexpectedly noticed it.

Back to the topic, seeing Gao Jikun's words being so clear and straightforward, Zhao Ping stopped writing ink and no longer playing riddles. As the fat man finished speaking, the man with glasses changed. His face that was calm just now turned cold and cold.

He raised his feet solemnly and approached Gao Jikun, next...

Put your mouth to your ear and whisper:

"Go and kill Zhang Zhiyong for me. Do it quickly and don't be discovered by anyone. It's best not to see anyone alive but not dead!"

………

It is true that the sound of the glasses is very low, so low that it is difficult to hear clearly when not close to the eyes, but it is precisely this subtle whisper that makes people shudder in Gao Jikun's ears!

The corners of his mouth began to twitch, his expression became complicated, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Gudu."

Swallowing, he turned his head and stared at Zhao Ping with surprise and confusion, and asked in a low voice to the man's cold face: "Mr. Zhao... you, what are you..."

Before the words ended, Zhao Ping said again before him: "Don't ask me why, I just need you to give me an accurate answer, yes or no."

After hearing this, Gao Jikun was entangled and hesitant for a moment, and at the same time, the sweat on his forehead became more and more obvious at this moment.

In fact, it was normal for Gao Jikun to have such a reaction. Although he had just promised that he would do anything for the other party, he still did not expect that the other party would actually ask him to kill someone!

What is the concept of killing people? Although in the real world, Gao Jikun himself is not a good person, he is good at speculating and benefiting himself at the expense of others. Sometimes he even has some dealings with the underworld and even political agencies for the sake of business. Over the years, he has also let

Gao Jikun has a deep understanding of the dark nature of society, and he also understands the nature of human nature much better than the average person. However, when it comes to killing, especially killing with his own hands...

Looking at Gao Jikun and the fat man's face that alternated between blue and white, Zhao Ping did not urge him, but just waited and observed silently.

Time passed by second by second, and the atmosphere became more and more depressing.

My breathing became heavier and I sweated more and more.

Then, Zhao Ping got an answer and got the answer.

"call!"

After a fierce ideological struggle, his expression was suddenly stunned, and his eyes suddenly showed a cold light. He took a long breath and saw that the expression of Gao Jikun, who had just lowered his head in thought, changed. The fat man suddenly raised his head and stared.
To be continued...