"Through these, it is not difficult to guess your idea of ​​setting fire."

"Qiu Xiaoxiao made a big fuss in Beijing and died."

"You happened to die."

"It's nothing more than just that the cult has not left much foundation."

"If you continue to put it on the table, you will die very miserably."

"So you have to sacrifice Qiu Xiaoxiao, from the point of being clear and dark, maybe you even change the name of the sect."

"But this is a self-destruction for you. If you want to be so happy, unless someone gives you other benefits."

"Who else can give you benefits in this human race... besides my Mo Pavilion?"

"Soul Hunting..."

Yu Mo looked at Zong Ren's eyes calmly, with a gentle smile on his face.

But Zong Ren gradually became silent.

He was indeed a little curious about how Yu Mo judged, but the fundamental reason for the question was to change the topic.

Can...

What Yu Mo said made him feel a little scared.

What he has always depended on is wisdom, and he is full of confidence in his own wisdom.

But for some reason, it looked so pale and ridiculous in front of Yu Mo.

"So if you pay attention to you, you will naturally be able to catch the little tail of the hunting soul."

"And what value do you have to hunting souls..."

"Cult?"

"The one who was ruined by them and only had a little remnant left?"

"This kind of underground force, combined with the attributes of hunting souls, is the black market they covet the most."

"so..."

"Oh, forget it, I have to tell you so you can understand it. It's boring to talk."

Yu Mo suddenly became a little bored: "If the teacher... he was here, that would be great."

Yu Mo murmured to himself, a hint of loneliness flashed in his eyes, but his gentle image was soon restored.

"The patient answering session ends."

"Is there any other problem, this lovely prisoner?"

Yu Mo pushed the wheelchair forward for two steps, bent down slightly, and looked at Zong Ren with a smile and asked.

At this time, Zong Ren's eyes were a little dull, and he didn't even care about the injuries on his body. His whole body looked full of decadence after failure, just like Sun Wen, who had been hit by him.

"It seems that there is no more."

"I looked forward to the toys for a few days, but I had no characteristics except being a little cruel to myself."

"It's not as cute as the residents of this Sin City."

"Kill it."

Yu Mo waved.

"oh."

Yu Sheng nodded, and without any hesitation, he raised the gun and aimed at Zong Ren's eyebrows.

Time also stood up straight at the same time, carrying the engineer shovel.

Neither of them looked at Yu Mo's quietly and crazy gaze.

'Bang'

Gunshot.

However, at the last moment of his life, Zong Ren seemed to burst out with his extreme vitality and turned his head suddenly.

Bullets shot on the wall.

Broken stones cut his cheeks.

The flying bullet shot into his legs again.

“Huh?”

Yu Sheng was a little curious and raised the gun again, but seemed to have thought of something, put the gun down again, took off the magazine, and there were no bullets inside.

He opened his backpack and kept rummaging through it.

Soon, several bullets were grabbed by him and pressed into the magazine.

Zong Ren had no time to think about those messy things at this time, and only the only thought was left in his mind.

This man really killed himself!

No routine or psychological tactics, just raise a gun and shoot!

If it weren't for the moment when I just saw the inspiration suddenly appear, it would be a corpse now.

"etc!"

"wait..."

Zong Ren could no longer maintain his calmness and shouted violently.

But the rest of his life had raised the gun again...

"oh?"

"Wait first."

"Look at what he is going to talk about?"

Yu Mo's voice sounded, and he still had that disgusting gentle smile, very hypocritical.

Yu Sheng glanced at Yu Mo in a daze, his eyes strange.

Finally, he silently put down his gun.

The dissatisfaction of time looks more intuitive.

She just stuck the engineer shovel into the soil.

Yu Mo didn't look at him squintedly, as if he didn't see him at all, but he felt a little relieved in his heart.

Obviously, he didn't expect that the Yu Sheng would really do it!

He didn't have any intentions, how could he squat at the gate of Sin City for several days? Do he really think he has a lot of time?

However, after Yu Sheng's shot, Zong Ren should be very cooperative.

"I..."

"What can I do to survive..."

The various messes and strange injuries on his body left him on the verge of fainting, and his voice was weak.

Including the candles held in your hands, wax oil kept dripping.

hot...

"Why should I let you live?"

"The things you did have completely cut off the road to survival, right?"

Yu Mo looked at Zong Ren with a strange look on his face and asked.

Zong Ren seemed a little silent, and after a long time, he continued to speak: "Am I really wrong?"

"Everyone I kill is for the sake of life."

"Yes, from the perspective of justice, I will never forgive you."

"But in my opinion, the only truth is that I live and live better."

"Sacrifice yourself and protect others, you are heroes, you can."

"I can't do it."

Zong Ren seemed to have returned to his mind, his tone of speaking became much calmer and seemed a little more energetic.

Of course, the main reason is that it is hot.

One after another, stimulating his nerves.

"Um..."

"You're right, so I'll still kill you."

“Because I’m psychopathic.”

"Reasonable."

Yu Mo nodded with agreement, and then said in a very sincere tone.

"I said this, just to prove it..."

"As long as I can live, I can do anything."

"Maybe, you have something to do with me."
Chapter completed!