Chapter 291 That Man...

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Bashi took a comfortable bath.

He didn't wipe his body, and came out of the bathroom with his buttocks naked, and the water was still dripping from his body.

The two bodies on the ground had already lost their temperature.

suddenly.

Bashi frowned, flicked his wrist, and rested the hammer on his shoulder.

in the living room.

A man and a woman reclined on the sofa respectively, falling into a deep sleep, breathing weakly.

Bashi looked around vigilantly, but found nothing unusual.

"Fuck? How did you guys sleep?"

Bashi shook the two of them awake vigorously, and cursed with a smile.

Seventy-three and fifty-six opened their eyes in a daze.

The moment they opened their eyes, a trace of murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the two of them at the same time, and they reached out to Bashi at the same time.

Crack, clap.

"it's me."

Bashi reluctantly slapped off the two people's extended hands.

Fifty-six and Seventy-three looked at each other, and they both saw a trace of surprise in each other's eyes.

"We...how did we fall asleep?"

Seventy-three questions.

Fifty-Six shook his head slowly.

Eighty-one casually took out a clean piece of clothing and put it on, saying, "Ghost knows you? I didn't dare to sleep last night, maybe I was too tired. Speaking of which, I've been tossing around for a long time, and I'm a little sleepy."

After finishing speaking, Bashi let out a long yawn and looked extremely sleepy.

indeed.

Because they were worried about what might happen during the trial last night, the three of them squatted together and took turns on duty at night. They didn't sleep well, and they seemed to be out of spirits.

Seventy-three turned his head.

Looking at Bashi's dirty things, he didn't hide the disgust on his face.

Eighty-one smiled: "This is a good thing, Seventy-three, if you don't try it, you won't know."

"Tired of work?" Seventy-three asked in a cold voice, and turned over his palm, and the army thorn appeared in his hand.

"Enough." Fifty-six held down the murderous Seventy-three, and said helplessly, "Now is not the time to joke. Seventy-three, eighty-one, put away your things."

"Hmph." Seventy-three snorted coldly, restrained his killing intent, and put away the general's stab.

Bashi put on his clothes with a playful smile, as if he didn't care about the killing intent emanating from his teammates just now.

"How to deal with the woman who ran out?"

"What's the point? Didn't you stop it too?"

Eighty-one laughed loudly: "At worst, we'll kill them all. This town is really not difficult at present."

Speaking of missions.

Fifty-Six's expression suddenly froze, gloomy light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a low voice: "No difficulty? Hehe, Eighty-One, if it's really not difficult, why haven't we completed the main task yet? Obviously, that' Green' is dead."

Seventy-three silently changed the general's thorn from his right hand to his left, and remained silent.

Bashi was speechless for a moment.

at this moment.

Seventy-three raised her chin slightly, and she remembered the scene of confronting the other two apostles on the TV.

She thought of the look in the eyes of the seemingly ordinary man when he faced the three of them.

She thought about it carefully, and there was no fear, no anger, and no anger in that man's eyes at that time.

More like... pity?

regret what?

At that time, Qi Shisan also thought that "forget it", that man chose to give up because of helplessness.

But looking back now, it doesn't seem that simple.

"that person."

Seventy-three said suddenly.

Fifty-Six heard the words, frowned, and asked in a slightly hoarse voice, "Who?"

"That person on the TV station seems to know something."

Seventy-three stated his speculation, and did not hide it.

Fifty-Six was completely silent.

Eighty-one chuckled, this smile, like the sunshine in July, is so hot.

I saw him on his shoulder, turning the huge hammer around vigorously, and said: "Go and ask, if you don't know, you will know."

at the same time.

Green town.

"Demons...they...are demons..."

The girl panicked and stumbled and ran on the road.

In her mind, that terrifying picture lingered in her mind like a nightmare.

Those three people, those ugly organs, that cold smile, and that bloodthirsty look, were crazily twisted in the girl's mind, and gradually evolved into three unsightly monsters.

In this kind of scene, parents are tortured to death casually, no matter for anyone, it is a tragic scene that is enough to destroy the mind. What's more, she is just a young girl who has not experienced much in the world.

The girl's running pace became slower and slower, slower and slower.

For some reason, the more frightened she was, the more frightened she felt, the heavier her eyelids became.

"sleepy……"

"Very sleepy……"

"very scary……"

"They are demons..."

"demon……"

The girl suddenly fell to the side of the road.

Fell asleep.

...

...

Yi Lin walked to the edge of the town.

In the sky, outside the small town, and the whole world, it seems to be soaked in a fog that is as real as it is.

It was as if this small town was completely isolated from the outside world because of the weird thick fog.

Yi Lin stared at the dense fog, but did not rush into the dense fog rashly.

Judy once said that there is no tourist line in Greentown at all.

Then what happened to the bus when they came?

Yi Lin remained silent.

I don't know how long it has been.

The sky gradually darkened.

He turned his head and walked towards the way he came.

There was no one else on the road.

Yi Lin came to the square.

"Um?"

It was only then that Yi Lin noticed that the ancient clock on the square also had a lucky totem like a bat.

The totem is named "Green".

It seems that the whole town revolves around "Green".

Greentown.

Green Totem.

Host named "Green".

Green offering.

Their main mission...to kill Green.

Who is Green?

Or, is it just a name?

So in the mission, who should they kill?

Yi Lin lowered her head to think, and by the way, went through the initial reminder of the task over and over again in her mind, not daring to miss anything.

The initial task prompt this time seems to be more concise and clear than before.

At first glance, there isn't much oddity about it.

But just because there is not much weirdness, it looks even weirder.

while thinking.

Yi Lin stared.

He slowly stretched out his hand and stroked the old clock a few times.

"Is it an illusion? Or is the clock broken?"

at this moment.

far away.

A girl in a white dress stumbled towards this side.

There was no one around, and the girl who suddenly appeared in the distance looked extremely abrupt in Yi Lin's eyes.

It's like a little bit of thick ink on white paper, or a little bit of bright red on a little angel, it's hard for people not to notice.

Yi Lin raised her vigilance, stepped forward, and found that the girl's footsteps were messy, her eyes were empty, and she lost focus.

"Uncle, uncle, uncle..."

Just when Yi Lin was about to step forward to find out.

Suddenly, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from my ear.

bass.

Yi Lin reopened her eyes.

The moment Yi Lin opened her eyes, there was a trace of confusion in Yi Lin's eyes, but it soon became clear.

Allen leaned over, stretched out his hand timidly and shook in front of Yi Lin's eyes a few times: "Uncle, you...why did you fall asleep?"

"I fell asleep? When?"

Yi Lin asked with a surprised expression.

"While Ellen was painting."

painting?

At this moment, Yi Lin felt like her memory was fragmented after a hangover.

Normally speaking, his mental attributes are so high, this shouldn't happen.

Yi Lin tried her best to recall what happened.

He looked at the painting on the table.

It's still the threesome whose painting skills can't be described in words, the big-headed mother and the small-headed son, and a faceless father beside him.

"By the way, Alan, why did you say he was Green?"

Yi Lin pointed to the faceless man on the crayon drawing, and asked calmly.

Allen thought for a while, originally he didn't want to say so much to the stranger in front of him.

But who taught him how to appreciate Allen's paintings?

Those who know how to appreciate Allen's paintings should not be bad people.

Thinking of this, Alan let go of the crayon with his fingers, stretched his brows, and said, "Judy said, I don't have a father. If I do, it can only be Green."

"Why Green?"

"Because Green is a symbol of luck. Everyone in the town knows Green."

"The Green you're talking about is the one from the TV station?"

Allen shook his head: "It's not this Green, he's a fake Green."

"So, where is the real Green?"

"Ellen doesn't know."

Allen shook his head vigorously again, he carefully put away the painting, with a bright and flawless smile on his face: "When Judy comes back, let her see, Allen's painting has improved again."

You might be disappointed, boy.

Yi Lin said silently in her heart.

He was indeed overthinking the clues of the main quest on a child.

However, he always felt that something was wrong.

"Huh?"

Xing Fei just woke up and came down from upstairs.

After searching for a long time, he finally found Yi Lin in Zhu Di's house familiarly.

And Allen.

And the door wasn't locked.

Xing Fei rubbed his sleepy eyes, glanced at the painting on the table inadvertently, gave a thumbs up, and said casually: "Who drew this painting? These three vegetable seedlings are very good! They are very vivid."

Vegetables, vegetable sprouts?

Yi Lin: "..."

Allen pursed his mouth and burst into tears in an instant.

Crying loudly.

Xing Fei looked confused: "What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"

Yi Lin sighed, and patted Xing Fei's shoulder: "I reasonably speculate that you must not be married yet... Well, no, you must have never had a girlfriend."

Xing Fei was startled when he heard this: "How did you see it? Is it so obvious?"

Yi Lin shook her head, looked at Xing Fei with a pitiful look in her eyes, and stopped explaining.

At last it was night.

Judy hasn't come back yet.

Alan was tired from crying, but he silently put away the painting that Xing Fei complained about as "vegetable seedlings". He simply ate some food, then lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

It wasn't until later that Xing Fei vaguely understood why Alan was crying.

Don't blame him!

At a glance, it does look like a vegetable seedling!

However, that's not the point.

They came here for a cruel trial, and they didn't come here specially to coax the children, so they'll be fine if they cry.

Xing Fei held his breath and concentrated, not daring to breathe, as if he was afraid of disturbing something.

Yi Lin quietly looked out the window, waiting for the changes in this small town.

According to Judy, during the seven days of the Green Festival, various strange things will happen at night.

No matter what the weirdness is, it will happen eventually.

Both are waiting.

Until, late at night.

Da, da, da, da, da.

In the silent hotel, from somewhere in the hotel, strange footsteps sounded out of thin air.

In the hotel, Judy did not return from a night trip.

Allen fell into a deep sleep.

Yi Lin and Xing Fei are on the third floor.

There was no sound of opening the door.

But the footsteps seemed to appear in the hotel out of thin air, without any warning. The moment they heard the footsteps clearly, the existence of the sound was already under their feet.

"coming!"

Xing Fei and Yi Lin looked at each other.

The two did not talk nonsense.

Yi Lin pushed open the door silently, followed the direction of the footsteps, and quietly went downstairs.

in the dark.

Xing Fei stared at Judy's room.

Da da da.

The sound of footsteps suddenly stopped inside, motionless, and did not cause any more movement.

Yi Lin lowered her head and turned her hand, the knife was already in her hand, the meaning was self-evident.

Xing Fei was also unambiguous, he didn't hide it, and directly put on the pure white gloves with the texture on the back.

The two entered the house.

Yi Lin turned on Follow me like a shadow, completely blending into the darkness.

Letting go of her senses completely, Yi Lin quickly discovered the source of the footsteps and sneaked directly towards Alan's room.

The moment Yi Lin walked past Xing Fei, Xing Fei was taken aback.

Obviously Yi Lin was by his side, but Xing Fei didn't come back to his senses until Yi Lin passed by completely. The feeling Yi Lin gave him at that moment just now was like a ghost, and he could hardly detect the trace of its existence.

Obviously, he always knew that Yi Lin was nearby.

But Xing Fei unconsciously ignored the existence of Yi Lin.

"What a frightening apostle on the agile side, so he is good at assassination? Yes, so insidious."

Xing Fei silently speculates about Yi Lin's ability.

Yi Lin moved gently, and opened the door of Allen's room.

— no lock.

Xing Fei stuck his head out from the crack of the door.

I saw a man beside Ai Lu's bed, with his back to the door and facing Alan, bowing his head silently.

Although it's just a back view, it looks like a middle-aged man. He was wearing an old floral shirt that had been washed white, loose brown trousers on the lower body, and a pair of old faded but clean leather shoes on his feet.

suddenly.

The man seemed to be aware of the movement behind him.

He turned his head sharply.

The moment the man turned his head, Xing Fei was so frightened that he pushed the door open, his scalp was numb, and the cold was blowing from his back. For a moment, he was so frightened that he couldn't move at all, as if he was frozen in place, unable to move.

"Ah."

Erin smiled.

No wonder Xing Fei was so frightened.

Because that man—

no face!