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Chapter 613: No One (2 in 1)(1/2)

"cough…"

In the jungle behind the mountain road, two figures were crouching on the spot, panting violently.

One of them was wearing a costume and had facial makeup on his face.

The other one was wearing a black robe, and the facial features on his face kept changing and did not stabilize for a long time.

"Thank you..."

The man in the costume took the four golden flags in his arms, took a breath and whispered.

His eyes were a little confused, with the kind of madness and dementia caused by the use of inferior drugs, but it was not too serious.

"Damn...is this old thing so scary?"

The faceless man did not answer, but cursed in a low voice, his heart heaving violently.

He remembered that when Lu Zhishou was tied up in school, he looked like a bad old man who was about to die.

Even if you grab his hair and use your abilities, there won't be any danger.

But just now, he was almost killed by Lu Zhishou with a single blow.

If the old guy hadn't suddenly lost his focus, he would never have survived.

"Damn it, I originally planned to stumble Wang Jin... Now it's good to be able to save my life."

"Sooner or later, I will tear off all your faces and make them into masks."

The man covered his face with his hands and rubbed it vigorously.

When he let go again, a face without facial features was revealed.

"Can you take me with you?"

The playboy didn't show any emotion because of the other person's unusual appearance, but instead slowly stretched out his hand with a flattering smile.

He saw with his own eyes that Lu Zhishou tortured and killed his two brothers, and saw Wang Jin massacre the entire camp.

The organization that had been worked so hard to gather was destroyed in one fell swoop.

He is the only drama addict.

He had never experienced this feeling of being suddenly alone in his decades of life.

This made the drama addict very scared and wanted to find a companion to rely on.

And this guy without facial features brought him back from the brink of death, and he had the same enemy as him.

It couldn't be more appropriate.

"My name is Xi Chi. I am alone without any relatives or friends."

"Give me a hiding place and I can kill for you."

The drama fan stretched out his hand to wipe the paint on his face, revealing a pale face.

That face belonged to a thin man in his forties or fifties. He grinned, revealing a pair of sparse teeth.

The average lifespan of an unclean person is about thirty-six years.

Anyone who can live to the age of a drama fan can already be said to have lived a long life.

This also just shows that drama fans have abilities that ordinary people do not have, otherwise it would be impossible to live today.

But the other man didn't seem to accept this trick.

He sighed, his face wriggling with crooked features.

Then make an angry face together.

"Hey...I hate it when people exchange names with me."

The man shouted with a frown, his voice seemed to be filled with uncontrollable anger.

"You're called a drama fanatic...but I don't know what my name is."

"Then use yours first."

The man sighed, and without warning, he reached out and stabbed the playboy in the chest.

Seeing the man in his hands struggling with fear on his face, the facial features on the man's face began to distort.

Soon, the man's face became exactly like that of the drama addict.

The drama fanatic who seemed to be planning to do something was shocked all over, and then he died with a look of reluctance on his face.

He didn't even use his own life-saving tricks.

The body with residual warmth fell into the muddy water and immediately turned into fly ash.

It's like it never existed.

The man smiled, picked up the bloody costume, and took away the four golden flags.

After doing all this, he grinned and whispered softly.

"My name is Xi Ji, and I am a non-existent person."

——

Wang Jin is too tired.

Unlike Hu Ling, he is a human who needs rest to survive.

So even if I am sitting in an off-road vehicle without a roof, even if it is raining.

Wang Jin still fell asleep in a daze.

Just when he was at the critical point of being half asleep and half awake...

squeak——

The sound of tires scraping against the ground was heard, and Wang Jin was almost thrown away by the sudden braking.

So he opened his eyes.

I happened to see Hu Ling explaining something to the man in front of me with a guilty look on her face.

"Comrade policeman...I didn't drink, and I didn't do anything bad."

"My grandma lives in the mountains. She has a strange disease. She keeps shouting and feels feverish all over."

"I then lifted the roof of the car and took the old man to see a doctor."

"That one next to me is my brother who is in a vegetative state. He has a high fever and his brain is burned out...Eh? It's you!"

Hu Ling rattled off a long list of stories, obviously prepared for it.

But as soon as she looked up, she found that there was a traffic policeman in the police car who had met her once.

"I don't have a tester at hand...but because of your filial piety, I will trust you just once."

The policeman sniffed twice, then smiled and waved, signaling Hu Ling to get in the car and leave.

But the next second, he realized something was wrong.

The vegetable brother suddenly sat up and walked towards him.

"Yo."

Wang Jin waved his hand and smiled.

“…”

Hu Ling hesitated for a moment, then firmly held the policeman's hand and shook it desperately.

He kept chanting words such as "medical miracle", "thank heaven" and "send you a banner".

At the same time, he desperately gestured for Wang Jin to go back.

Unfortunately, Wang Jin seems to have just woken up and is a little dazed.

He ignored Hu Ling's gesture and continued to move forward until he was completely exposed to the police's sight.

The policeman's expression suddenly became complicated, as if he had seen something dirty.

"Brother Wei Shan."

Wang Jin waved his hand and showed a bright smile.

Bang!

The car door was slammed down hard. Wei Shan jumped out of the police car and held Wang Jin down with a quick step.

"You kid... always cause me trouble every time we meet."

"No wonder I've been so calm during this period. It turns out I've been holding something back."

"Tell me, where is the body buried?"

"…ah?"

It took the young man a long time to realize that he was somehow regarded as a criminal suspect.
To be continued...
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