It is worthy of being a big city.

The scenery of the city is completely different from other small cities.

There are many people.

The population of 30 million is reduced by half, or tens of millions.

But on the street, all kinds of transportation are like scrap iron, crossing the street, without a driver.

The tracks of the aerial train were destroyed a lot, and fireworks were burning everywhere in the city, like festivals.

There were many apostles in strange costumes, with crazy expressions, crying and laughing, fighting with the people around them.

Yi Lin didn't notice it.

Before he leaves.

A beautiful young woman with a slim figure and a pink little girl sitting on her shoulders.

This is the legendary lifting high.

"Momo, Momo, I have nothing to see!"

Xiaoxi pouted.

The beautiful young woman smiled gently: "Okay, it's getting late, can my mother accompany Xiaoxi to have lunch?"

"Xiaoxi doesn't want it! Xiaoxi wants to watch it again! It's so fun!"

"What else is there to watch after the crew is gone?" The beautiful young woman burst into tears.

"Emmmm--" Xiaoxi tilted her head, and she suddenly turned her head and looked in a certain direction.

That direction.

A figure in a black tuxedo, no one noticed, flashed away.

"Momo, Xiaoxi wants to go there!"

Xiaoxi stretched out her small finger and pointed in that direction.

...

...

What is...

The fastest knife?

Oda Mai didn't know.

How many swords can be swung in one second?

Or...

How many messy and falling dead leaves can be cut with one knife?

Or...

Oda Wu vaguely remembered that the "master" once said that when she swung this knife, she could reach a time when even the person who shot the knife could not imagine it, that was the fastest knife.

But.

What Oda Mai asked, told, and thought, never reached the realm described by the "master".

Even in Guiwu Mountain, she could not cut out the sword light she longed for in her mind.

There were four people in front of me.

As for the others besides these four people, it doesn't matter at all.

Because it cannot be killed.

People who cannot be killed are not important.

Of course, it doesn't matter if the person has been killed.

Oda Mai looked up.

The hand was already on the hilt of the knife.

There was no expression on the ghost face.

In fact, under the "ghost face", Oda Mai didn't have any expression.

The four masked apostles had already formed a horn and faintly surrounded Oda Mai.

Seeing this, the people around him shouted.

It's like encouraging and cheering up several "actors" who performed hard.

The masks worn by these four apostles actually looked like they were in the same series, as if they were purchased from the same store.

They are—

A completely bald monk.

Kappa.

Pig head.

monkey.

A bit weird combination.

The monk, with a little complaint, straightened the mask on his face: "We really want to wear such a stupid mask?"

Zhutou smiled coldly: "What can you do if you don't wear it? Will you reveal your identity openly? Don't forget that the 'organization' is now in this city. If it is an infight between 'us', that organization may turn a blind eye, but if it causes chaos in the real world...haha."

The following words are not clearly stated.

But others had no choice but to accept this plan.

But then again, thanks to the inspiration given by the "Fat Rabbit" brother, maybe in the future, they can also use such a disguise and pretend to behave in the real world.

Thank you, Fat Rabbit Brother.

I don’t know if the Fat Rabbit Brothers are dead now.

At this time.

"Kato" takes a step forward.

He was wearing a wide navy blue robe.

Both hands are completely hidden among the sleeves.

Click.

The moment he took a step, a faint sound of bullet loading came from Kakako's sleeves.

I saw Kappa ask in a tone of no joy or sorrow, "There is only one spirit-attached weapon? How to divide it?"

"Monkey" chuckled: "I'm not even given the things yet, and I'm starting to worry about uneven divisions?"

Kappa: "…"

Pig head: "…"

The monk laughed: "I have an offer."

"explain."

The other three "companions" spoke in unison.

"According to information, there are currently five 'boxes' in Haiting City. I don't know whether the box is true or not. We might as well work together to grab the box first. No matter who grabs it, we must open the box in front of everyone."

"If there is really something in the box, let's discuss the next allocation issue."

"Nonsense!" Kappa said a little impatiently and sneered: "I've talked for a long time and it's all nonsense. If there is really something in the box and there are only one thing and there are four of us here, we still can't tell it. In terms of strength, we are almost the same. Then we will fight to the death?"

When the monk heard this, he was not annoyed and smiled and said, "At that time, it will not be too late to discuss whether it is based on strength or exchange with other props or equipment."

Kappa suddenly lowered her head and said, "Exchange?"

Pig Head: "It's amazing!"

Monkey: "Yes!"

So in a few words, the distribution method of the box behind Oda Mai was initially determined.

After the ghost face, Oda Mai pursed her lips slightly.

For a moment, she looked at the four apostles who had no cooperation in front of her, and her thoughts that had been concentrated on the long sword at her waist, but she had a moment of trance.

That man...

With just a plan that is so simple that it can't be simple, everyone is played with applause.

Oda Mai believes that among the apostles in Haiting City, many people should have seen that this is clearly a trap.

But even though it has been seen that it may be a trap, it has to take the initiative to fall into the trap.

After all, the so-called temptation of the so-called masterless spirit-attached weapon is too great.
To be continued...