thing……
Otherwise, he would never have said such stupid words just now, and he almost had the word "problem" written on his face.
In order to conduct further testing, Bai Mo abandoned all distracting thoughts and thought in his mind: "This guy won't be manipulated or anything, right?"
After a moment, the man said with a fearful look on his face: "I can tell you everything I know, but you must not kill me. I have not been manipulated by anyone!"
He was still saying things that were full of loopholes, but the expression on his face made people think that he was really anxious. In fact, he was indeed very anxious, for fear that he would be killed accidentally.
The scary thing is that if even the ideas are generated in accordance with other people's ideas, then whether this eagerness belongs to this guy himself is a question worth thinking about...
Today is just a wave of ups and downs, one after another, no one said anything, but such a strange phenomenon is still happening. Are other people trying to take advantage of Yang Yiyi's fruit?
But when it comes to memory...
Bai Mo's head was groggy. He remembered that the guy in Beijiu Forest had similar abilities. Could it be that he was taking action?
besides……
Have I forgotten someone or something?
Similar to Yang Yiyi's previous suspicion, he suddenly had a similar feeling——
Apart from him, Yang Yiyi, and Dao... there should be other people present.
However, there was nothing nearby, only the continuous heavy rain and row after row of corpses. Things that should have been engraved in my mind seemed to have been quietly erased.
"I am not remembered..."
As if he felt Bai Mo's thoughts again, the man in camouflage clothing once again planned to explain something out loud, but before he could speak, Bai Mo broke his neck on the spot——
Obviously, no information can be gleaned from this guy. Keeping him alive might expose the information, so it would be easier to kill him quickly.
Seeing this, Daoyin laughed and said: "Since I have to kill him sooner or later, it is better to do it earlier. You were too hesitant when you killed Huixian before."
"Indecisive?" Bai Mo's heart sank and he raised his eyebrows slightly, "But I didn't kill that guy in Gray Line."
"Who else could you have killed her with that gun because you suddenly saw her unhappy?" Dao said with a sneer, "You snatched the gun from this man."
The air suddenly stagnated, and an invisible and strange aura spread around.
This kind of situation has never been seen before, and even Bai Mo felt a little uneasy.
What does it feel like...
If a guy like the man in the camouflage uniform is affected because he is too weak, then with the strength of the knife, he will never be easily disturbed by this kind of influence...
But the problem is... he just said something completely different from what Bai Mo knew, and no matter whose memory is affected, it can prove that the thing that exerts influence is very terrifying.
It is clear that the body of the man in camouflage clothing is at his feet...
Bai Mo asked: "The gray line died in my hands, so who killed the body on my feet?"
Hearing this, before Dao could answer, Yang Yiyi said doubtfully: "Have you forgotten? This guy was also one of the people who just wanted to kill me. You caught him to protect me and interrogated him for a long time. It's nothing."
As a result, he was killed."
Even this guy...
Bai Mo's mood was heavier than ever.
Because he once again heard an answer that was inconsistent with his memory.
Although the man in camouflage clothes did die in his hands, the process was completely wrong.
And if the knife's symptoms can be explained by the reason that the knife's survival time is too long, causing errors and confusion in certain memories, then there is obviously something wrong with what Yang Yiyi just said——
She was also disturbed by something unknowingly.
So...when did Yang Yiyi and Dao start their misunderstanding?
Although Bai Mo thought that he could not be disturbed by external objects, the feeling that he had vaguely forgotten something made him feel very heavy.
The more critical point is that, at some point, his thoughts became very chaotic. To describe it as a mess is not an exaggeration.
When did this situation start?
And if you think about the worst, if there really is something that has the ability to interfere with his memory and cognition...
Then the biggest possibility is only one——
It is not an opponent in the ordinary sense who exerts this influence...
But gods.
Among all the gods in his impression, there seems to be only one who can do such a thing and at the same time be sealed in this world together with gods such as fate...
That is the god of foolishness.
Chapter completed!