Before Carlodi could react, he had already followed Yu Xing's footsteps to the side.

He was shrouded in the dim light of the oil lamp, and he was stunned for a moment, as if he had just heard the guy in front of him say that if he found the masked face, he would subconsciously feel a sense of belief.

Then he didn't even have the idea of ​​dissuasion and went straight with him.

Having said that...

Carlody stared at Yu Xing's side face for a while, and for no reason he thought that this person named Yori looked at him, and it seemed a little different from before.

There were a lot of speculations in my mind, and Carlody took a few steps or asked, "What are you looking for?"

They were walking to the side, as if they had already had a goal.

"I said, what if I find the masked face?" Yu Xing held the oil lamp, feeling that the grip in his hand was getting colder and colder with his pace.

After watching the farce in this market for a while, he almost understood.

Mask Face has the title of murderer in the market. No one can find Mask Face from a bunch of pedestrians. Mask Face has been using the crowd as a cover to kill people in a way that leaves no trace.

After seeing the doll version of Little Rosie at night and the grandmother who chased her, Yu Xing didn't think that the masked face would have some extraordinary abilities, such as - as long as it is not found out, you can keep killing people, just like the werewolf in the werewolf.

Therefore, it is naturally possible to reverse the situation. As long as you find the masked face from the crowd, the opponent's killing ability will be infinitely weakened and will no longer be so threatening.

At least Yu Xing thought so, so he was not worried about any mistakes and led Carlody to his perceived position.

As they moved through the crowd, the eyes of others gradually became on them.

Every time someone dies in the market, everyone is used to staying still, so as not to be targeted by the killer and become the next target, so the two people who keep squeezing away the crowd are particularly conspicuous.

The grip of the oil lamp in Yu Xing's hand was still getting colder, like a warning hint, telling him that as he moved, the probability of him being targeted by the killer's mask face was higher.

But that's OK.

"I feel so cold." Carlody frowned behind him, pressing her voice and asking again, "What the hell do you want to do? If this continues, the person will find us."

Even if he was completely unsure, Carlody was still decent, like an elite lawyer.

"It's time." Yu Xing replied, "He's there."

He will find the other person out of the crowd before the masked face notices them and uses a special method to "kill" them.

In other words, Masked Face probably noticed him and Carlodi, and didn't do it just because... the time hasn't come.

The cooldown time for killing ability has not come.

So this is the best time-

When the crowd was all passed by, Yu Xing stopped.

His eyes were hidden by oil lamps, dim and hazy, with a sense of incompatible alienation, mixed in the light and landed lightly on the person in front of him.

That's not any tourist.

But a stall owner selling potatoes.

The man was wearing a mask on his face like everyone else, and his figure was covered in a wide robe. Whether he was fat or thin seemed to lose his concept in his robe.

The people around realized that something was wrong and slowly retreated, giving up a semicircular space for Yu Xing and the stall owner.

Carlodi looked behind and a sudden idea slowly emerged - he suddenly felt that the stall owner, who was obviously not like the "Mask Face", suddenly became similar to the mask face everywhere.

But……

Just as he was suspicious, the potato stall owner raised his face.

The stall owner asked in a hoarse and cold voice: "Do you want to buy potatoes?"

"Don't buy potatoes, buy something else." Yu Xing said with a smile.

"I only sell potatoes." The stall owner's voice seemed to be filled with haze, and it was dull, "You can buy it somewhere else."

"That won't work. You only have the things I want to buy." Yu Xing squatted down understandingly, so as not to keep the stall owner talking to him with his neck tilted.

The stall owner was silent.

Yu Xing said: "Your life, or why do you want Shades or Carlodi, choose 1 in 2, which one to sell?"

The stall owner trembled.

However, whether it is Yu Xing, the second closest to Kalodi, or the various tourists and other stall owners outside who are paying attention to the movement here, they can see that this tremor reveals not fear, but rather excitement.

A crazy, neurotic, terrifying excitement.

Without continuing to answer Yu Xing's words, the stall owner stood up.

The moment he got up, his robe swelled, something fell out of it and fell to the ground, letting the end of the robe open for a moment, and then covered it with vain.

So everyone saw that what fell out of the robe was a thin old man. The old man looked very old and his body shrank, which was only two-thirds of that of a normal person.

A bloodstain passed through the old man's neck, deeply, and blood polluted most of the old man's clothes. The old man opened his eyes, and there was shock and fear inside.

Someone recognized it and exclaimed: "That's the old gentleman who sold potatoes before!"

After the words were finished, all the sounds were silent.

When people looked at the stall owner again, their eyes changed because the facts were in front of them. The "street owner" killed the original stall owner and even put the old stall owner in his robe and sat with the old stall owner's body!

How perverted.

"There is evidence now." Yu Xing was the only person in the audience who had no influence. He blinked, "Do you stand up and want to kill me...Mask-face."

The masked face twisted his neck, his bones made a crunchy sound, and his identity had been exposed. He seemed very unhappy: "You can't afford my life, but I'll take your life."

His voice also changed back to his appearance in the hotel during the day, and Carlodi completely confirmed that this was the masked face.

No wonder every time he and Daisy kill someone on the masked face, he couldn't find each other. It turned out that the goal was wrong from the beginning.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! They always thought that the masked face mixed in the crowd must be one of the tourists. Who would have thought that the stall owner who was sitting next to sell things could kill people at such a distance?

The main reason is that they are not familiar with the ability of Mask Face at night. Mask Face is elusive at night and it is difficult to find. So they have never seen what Mask Face at night with their own eyes, only knowing that Mask Face is afraid of being pointed out.

But Carlodi looked at the masked face now, but he didn't feel that the other party was afraid-two seconds later, he thought of the reason.

The one who was afraid of Daisy was that he could only face Daisy after being pointed out. Daisy must have the power to restrain the Mask Face, but now, the person who pointed out the Mask Face is Yori, a newcomer who is a bit weird but should be an ordinary person.

What should I do? Mask face will definitely meet...

"It's so ugly. My life is much more expensive than yours." Yu Xing curled his lips, interrupted Carlodi's thoughts, and interrupted the momentum of the masked face. He asked with confidence, "Do you know how many people want my life? Those who are much better than you have failed, you?"

"Tell me quickly why you want to kill Daisy." Yu Xing became unhappy, "I want the truth, can you cooperate with me?"

The masked face stretched out his hands from his robe and slammed his knuckles.

This is an act of deterrence, but the masked face felt that something was empty and fell to the ground.

He lowered his head and saw a piece of finger - from himself.

On his hand, where he originally belonged to his index finger, there was only a fracture surface that had not had time to squirt blood. The cross-section of bones and flesh was clearly visible under the illumination of the oil lamp.

Mask face: "…"

After realizing it, he realized that his finger had been removed.

Yu Xing: "Ah, your knife is on the belt."

After he finished speaking, the onlookers saw that the tall murderer who was standing up trembled and slowly, slowly, was divided into two halves from his waist.
Chapter completed!