Zhou Ming took the strange kitchen knife away from the dead Song Zongming and inadvertently saw the corner of his wallet exposed from the pocket of his pants. The outer shell was burnt, but something seemed to be sealed with asbestos cloth inside.

Zhou Ming took out that thing, opened it, and saw a photo in a plastic case.

In the photo, Song Zongming is smiling. Next to him is a very beautiful blond woman with blond hair and blue eyes. She has a standard foreign appearance. She is laughing and hugging Song Zongming's neck, putting her weight on him. She looks very happy.

.

The woman in the photo was completely different from the one Zhou Ming saw in the attic. She was simply the difference between a fairy and a sick woman.

But in Song Zongming's eyes, she should have always been so beautiful.

This photo was specially encapsulated in plastic and wrapped in asbestos cloth. It was something that he could not burn even if he fought.

His wife had already run out of Senma Town. If it was true as Song Zongming said, as long as this kitchen knife stopped killing people, everything would return to the way it was, then Zhou Ming hoped that the other party would have left.

Zhou Ming put the photo in his pocket, let out a meaningful sigh, got up and walked towards the entrance of the town.

The distance to the exit was only a short hundred meters, and it didn't take long for him to arrive at the entrance of the town. In the distance, he saw a tall figure carrying a coffin and another woman standing in the gravel field, with blond hair flying in the wind wrapped in sand.

, glowing in the moonlight.

That's Crow and Ellie.

Zhou Ming was stunned for a moment, and his heart thumped, thinking why Teacher Crow would stop Ellie at the entrance of the town. Could it be that she had seen everything he had fought just now? Then after seeing Ellie running away, he came over and caught her first.

Wouldn't this expose the secret of his ability to perform spells?

With an anxious mood, Zhou Ming stepped forward. He looked at the crow and then at Ellie next to him. When Ellie saw that it was Zhou Ming who came out, her eyes suddenly dimmed and she smiled miserably.

Seeing the other party's expression, Zhou Ming gave up talking to Crow first, and instead walked up to Ellie and handed the photo to her.

"He asked me to tell you that he loves her. He also asked me to tell you that the ending of the two madmen is the same. They have been together all the time."

Ai Li stared at Zhou Ming for a long time, then lowered her head and focused on the photo.

She stretched out her hand to take the photo, her fingers trembling. When her fingertips touched the photo, her trembling hand suddenly stopped trembling, and then she smiled.

It was just a soft laugh at first, and then the laughter gradually became louder. She covered her eyes, looked up to the sky and laughed, tears streaming down her face.

…

The next day, when Wu Wu and Zhou Ming sat in the car to welcome the sunrise, the Semir Town behind them also returned to calm.

Of course, this peace will not last long. If Semir Town does not usher in a new manager, then this town will soon disappear from this wilderness.

Just as many gathering places appear every day in the wilderness as they disappear.

The sun rises from the east, the cold earth heats up again, golden light shines through the windshield, and the lens on the beak mask also begins to shine.

The crow chuckled and said, "It's over, well done."

Zhou Ming turned to look at Crow in surprise. He knew that he had done a good job. He actually solved this matter alone. Of course he did a good job, but he didn't expect Crow to praise her so unabashedly.

"I didn't expect you would praise me, teacher."

This time it was Zhou Ming's turn to ridicule the other party.

However, the crow paid no attention to his sarcasm and said nothing.

Zhou Ming had no choice but to change the topic and asked the question he was most concerned about.

"Teacher Crow, why did you come to the exit?"

"Because I was thinking that if you went to the murderer's house, the murderer might escape before you, so I went outside the town to block him. Unexpectedly, you successfully killed the murderer."

"That……"

"The explosion last night was probably a gas tank in the kitchen of Song Zongming's house. Judging from the size, there are many gas tanks...Song Zongming used to be a chef and worked in a restaurant. All gas tanks were used for cooking in Semir Town. As an ordinary person,

, that is probably his last means of defense." Crow said in one breath.

Zhou Ming was stunned and looked at Crow's side face in surprise. The other party's words were just like making excuses for him.

Crow didn't turn his head to look at him, and continued on by himself: "You will do the disposal of the body afterwards, I am too lazy to wipe your butt."

There was no mistake, Teacher Crow knew that he could do magic, but she didn't reveal it.

Even if the theory of a gas explosion is used to fool around, Song Zongming's unburned body can still explain some problems, and if Zhou Ming is allowed to do the aftermath, he will have enough time to destroy the traces of the use of spells.

"Understood!" Zhou Ming said excitedly.

"Very good, rookie. You still have a lot to learn. You will encounter more dangers in the future than today. I give this to you as a souvenir."

Crow took out a necklace from his black coat, with a shining silver coin hanging on it.

"Bring the true amulet with you when performing missions. Even an idiot like you can live a little longer with it."

"Oh." Zhou Ming nodded lightly.

There’s nothing more to say, Teacher Crow turns out to be a rough-tongued guy.

"I'll give you two hours to deal with Song Zongming's matter. I want to contact the headquarters here and get out of the car."

Zhou Ming got out of the car obediently and looked at the entrance of Semir Town. He had a strange illusion in a trance, as if he had lived in this town for many years and was leaving today.

It was only more than half a month, but he got to know all the residents of the town, some perverts and people struggling to survive, outsiders who had their own stories, convenience store and weapons store owners who had no stories in thousands of years... and finally, that person

Two lunatics.

On the off-road vehicle, Wu Yao watched Zhou Ming walking towards Semir Town through the rearview mirror, but the car door next to him opened and Yin got into the car without authorization.

"You gave him the coin the captain gave you, why?"

"I don't know, I just want to give it to him. It's my thing. I can give it to whoever I want."

"You are so willful. Giving him coins is like putting the emperor's panacea into the slave's hands. Saving a slave will be useless."

"Yin, the emperor and the general are both dead, and the only ones who survive are two slaves. Does it matter whether they are useful or not?" Crow laughed.

Yin, who was in the passenger seat, fell silent. After a few minutes, she said: "Forget it, do whatever you want. If he is the murderer, the coin will be mine in the end, so it is a good use."

…

Three hours later, Zhou Ming returned to the car dripping with sweat.

When he got in the car, Crow was looking through an uncovered book and seemed to have finished reporting to the headquarters.

"Teacher, that's it."

The cold air from the air conditioner was blowing directly at him, and the coolness made Zhou Ming's whole body relax, and the nerves that had been tense for many days were finally relieved.

"Teacher Crow, what is the difficulty level of the incident we solved this time?"

"Oh, I almost forgot. This assessment is all about your own investigation and I haven't taught you anything. Then I will finally tell you about the difficulty level.

There are two criteria for judging the difficulty of a task. The first is the intelligence speculation of the relevant departments.

The second is the level calibration after the hermit fails to perform the task.

The former has little reference value, while the latter represents real danger. An A-level mission means that a conjurer died in the incident; a B-level mission means that a B-level hermit died in the incident.

These levels represent the lower limit of danger, not the upper limit.

So don't skip levels when selecting tasks in the future, skipping levels means you will die.

Of course, if you choose a mission of the same level, you are already committing suicide."

"I see"
Chapter completed!