As the gunshot ended, the strange-looking weapon returned to Xu Han's hand again, its heavy weight regained, as if it had never disappeared from her hand.
However, she seemed unaware and just stared ahead with a solemn expression——
Ling Wei knelt on the ground, a huge blood hole appeared in his chest, his blood was evaporated by the heat of the shells, his face was pale, and he opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but the masked man obviously did not want to give him this chance.
He died like this.
Jian Wugui froze on the spot. Although he didn't like this guy, he actually didn't even have a chance to save him. It seemed that he was only one step away, but it somewhat explained the difference. He couldn't accept this fact for a moment.
.
The next second, black flames appeared on the body kneeling on the ground. The man wearing the mask did not even look at the body. He raised his head slightly and looked at everyone from a distance.
Except for Lu Zhan, no one present could connect the man in front of him with Bai Mo, who had disappeared for a long time. They seemed to have completely ignored this point and had no intention of thinking about it.
Even though Lu Zhan had some guesses about this, he suddenly didn't dare to be sure because the person in front of him felt extremely strange.
He couldn't understand something.
If the person in front of him is really Bai Mo, then he has probably never left the Equality Paradise, so he should have seen everything that just happened.
So...if the facts are indeed what he guessed, then why did Bai Mo wait until the cat-headed doll was dead before taking action instead of saving the doll as soon as possible?
What is he waiting for?
"What a perfect ending. This is probably the best ending that this gentleman desires."
Suddenly, a cold sigh sounded from the front.
The dark flames danced, and Ling Wei's body gradually turned into ashes. The masked man's words rang in everyone's ears. His voice seemed to be changing all the time, giving people a sense of unreality between reality and reality.
As he spoke, the masked man seemed to have fulfilled a wish, then slowly turned around, turned his back to everyone without any precautions, and walked slowly towards the black passage.
"What do you want to do again?"
Jian Wugui was on guard this time and appeared in front of the masked man in an instant, stopping him in time.
"That's part of the deal."
The masked man said calmly, "I just said that in exchange, I will help you solve this black passage. Why...don't you need this help?"
Jian Wugui was silent for a moment, then suddenly seemed to remember something, narrowed his eyes and said: "You seem to know exactly what we want... So, you have been paying attention to everything that happened here before, right?
?”
The atmosphere suddenly became a little stagnant.
The masked man was noncommittal and gave no explanation, just quietly waiting for the other party's answer.
It seems that as long as the other party says "no", he will immediately turn around and leave.
After thinking for a long time, Jian Wugui finally did not choose to take action, but instead gave way.
The matter of the hell passage is very important. He needs to think about the overall situation. There are already doubts about Ling Wei's matter, so it's better to let it go for the time being.
"You'd better not play any tricks." He warned seriously.
"Don't worry, you can trust my ability." The masked man said calmly.
"It's not you I trust."
Jian Wugui stared at the black crystal in his hand and was silent for a while, then said coldly, "I just trust that doll more."
The masked man didn't speak, and just walked towards the passage. As the two passed by, neither of them had any intention of making a move, and their eyes didn't even meet.
Seeing this, everyone in the distance breathed a sigh of relief.
They did not notice that at this time, the masked figure seemed to suddenly notice something and glanced casually in a certain direction. There was still no emotion in Gujing Muha's eyes, but there was a bit more thought.
Everyone kept paying attention to his movements, but they still fell into a trance without realizing it. When they came back to their senses, they found that the masked man had disappeared.
No... rather than disappearing, it's more like he erased his existence from everyone's eyes.
"Here I go, this guy is finally gone. It's so damn scary."
Seeing the masked man disappear, bald He Shang couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and was sweating profusely.
Although the opponent does not show any extremely oppressive pressure from a strong person, for a strong person like him, his body's instinct alone can tell him many things - such as how many opponents he faces.
horrible.
Like a mouse meeting a cat, this is an opponent he cannot defeat.
"Bitch turtle, what do you think?" Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at the expressionless Jian Wugui.
"It's really scary. The aura doesn't match the real sense of oppression at all. He's really a weird guy..."
Jian Wugui thought deeply, "And I don't know why, I always feel that this guy has a sense of familiarity, but I can't remember it."
"Why, you feel this way too?" He Shang was stunned for a moment, looking a little stunned.
"Hey, do you two have this strange feeling?" Hearing this, Xu Han looked at the two of them in surprise.
Apparently, she feels similarly.
Only Lu Zhan let out a faint sigh. He didn't know whether he didn't feel this way at all, or because he was familiar with Bai Mo, so he whispered: "Didn't you all realize that this guy named Wu... has the same body shape as Bai Mo?"
Very similar."
"Bai Mo...you mean the tombkeeper?"
As the person who had been in contact with Bai Mo for the longest time after Lu Zhan, Xu Han actually took a long time to react, with a look of disbelief on his face.
He Shang and Jian Wugui were both stunned. At first thought, it seemed completely impossible, but after thinking about it carefully, they felt that it was indeed the case.
The sudden disappearance of the tombkeeper was unusual, and the two people were indeed very similar in body shape. It was not surprising that the two people were connected, but they had completely ignored this before.
How strange...
Of course, this may be due to the influence of some special factors, but also because Wu's temperament is far different from Bai Mo's. It is mysterious and powerful, making it completely unpredictable.
Everyone was speechless for a moment and fell silent.
After a while, Jian Wugui said: "If Wu is the tombkeeper, then some things seem to make sense... It's just that he claimed to be friends with the doll, why did he show up now?"
Obviously, he had the same doubts as Lu Zhan.
No one can figure out the reason.
"I always feel that Ling Wei's behavior just now is a bit abnormal. He shouldn't have been killed like this. There may be some secret hidden in him."
Xu Han suddenly expressed his opinion and felt resentful that he could not be interrogated.
"How can you still be in the mood to care about others now? With the skills that guy showed just now, not even a cheap turtle can stop him. If he wants your life, you won't be able to survive for even a second."
He Shang curled his lips and said angrily, then turned to look at Jian Wugui, "By the way, when will your people arrive? I'm afraid we won't be able to deal with that guy by then."
Jian Wugui glanced at him, looked away from the phone screen in his hand, and said solemnly: "They're just afraid they won't be able to come."
"What do you mean?" Everyone's eyes widened.
"Not long ago, abnormalities occurred in more than a dozen restricted areas at the same time and they expanded rapidly. If not dealt with in time, the consequences would be disastrous. Therefore, after weighing the balance, all the manpower that the parliament was supposed to send to equal areas were sent to those expanding restricted areas.
Among them, I hope to find black crystals."
"It just happens to be this time..."
He Shang was in disbelief. He quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket and looked at the similar information on the screen. His expression changed drastically.
At such an important juncture, something like this happens. There is obviously something wrong!
"More than that, there is another thing worthy of our attention..."
At this moment, Jian Wugui continued, "I heard from Hongyu that not long ago, a new restricted area appeared on a cliff outside Dongyang City. The location is exactly the same as we had guessed before."
"You mean..."
"Yes, the fourth restricted area as expected has appeared." Jian Wugui said with a solemn expression, "And just now... the interior of that restricted area suddenly collapsed."
…
When Wu appeared in the hidden space of play, the noisy space suddenly became dead silent.
The hell monsters headed by [Red Crow] were still looking for traces of the murderer hiding in the dark, but in the process they vaguely realized that something was wrong.
They found that there seemed to be something strange in this space. The space barrier was very thin and it was not part of hell. When they were trying to destroy it, they discovered the arrival of a strange guy.
The aura of this guy was very strange, and all the information seemed to be covered by black clothes and masks, making it impossible for them to see each other's reality at all, but they could vaguely feel the huge sense of oppression hidden under the mask, so for a moment
No one dared to act rashly.
Hell creatures are fierce and aggressive, but they are not stupid. They like to kill, but that does not mean they like to die needlessly.
In this way, no words were spoken, and the hell creatures did not dare to make a sound. The two sides faced off like this, without making a sound for a long time.
"Who are you?"
After a while, [Red Crow] was the first to ask, his bloody eyes staring at the man in front of him.
The aura of this guy was so weird, as if he was covered in a layer of mist. He couldn't even tell whether there was any life in him or whether he was a member of hell.
"It doesn't matter who I am, you can't remember it anyway..." After a moment, Wu Jingping said, "Of course, if you must have a title, you can call me 'Wu'"
【none】?
[Red Crow] thought about it carefully and found that he had never heard of such a name, but the other party actually said that he couldn't remember his name... This is actually interesting.
Could it be that the other party's ability is related to [sense of presence]?
"It turns out to be [Brother Wu], so what are you doing here?" He asked calmly with a slightly slower tone.
The relationship between hell creatures is very realistic. Only those who are powerful or ignorant will be willing to call them brothers. As for those who are weak, they can only call them "brother" at most.
"This is my territory, of course I am here." Wu said calmly, "To be more precise, this is my hunting place."
"Oh?" [Red Crow] rolled his eyes, pointed at the monster corpses on the ground and asked, "So, the deaths of these guys are all related to you?"
"What, you want to avenge them?"
"That's not true, brother, please don't misunderstand me."
[Red Crow] smiled lightly and said, "I just admire your strength. It's very difficult even for me to kill these guys silently."
"Yeah."
All of them echoed the words, not seeming to care about the other party's compliments.
After that, neither party spoke anymore, and the atmosphere was still a bit stagnant.
After a while, [Red Crow] couldn't help but asked again: "Brother [Wu], according to my observation, this space should not be part of hell, right?"
"Is there anything worth worrying about?"
"Of course it's not worth caring about if it's just an independent space. There are many existences in hell that have their own independent space. It's just... I just vaguely felt the breath of the living..."
[Red Crow] was not sure of Wu's strength, so he spoke with restraint and kept using a tentative tone.
If it were his normal behavior, I'm afraid he would have ordered Wu to put away this space to see if there was any important information hidden behind this space.
"The breath of the living?"
"Yes, I have always been confident in my judgment." [Red Crow] looked into the eyes under the mask.
"You are indeed qualified to be confident, because your judgment is not wrong." Wu Zheng said, "This space is indeed not part of hell, and there is indeed an important secret hidden behind it..."
[Red Crow]'s eyes lit up, he raised his ears and asked, "What's the secret?"
"Behind this space, there is a living world with many living lives in it."
As soon as these words came out, the entire hidden space boiled instantly. Obviously, all hell creatures were caught in excitement.
[Red Crow] was quite restrained, but he also said with excitement: "Are you telling the truth, a living world?"
A living world and a space where life exists are two completely different concepts, and their values are also very different. He confirmed again, hoping to get a positive reply.
"That's right, the living world."
Wu Jingping said, "The reason why I started hunting is to open a passage in this space and lead to the real world outside."
"It should be."
[Red Crow] nodded seriously, not caring about the people who had just died on the ground, and asked tentatively, "Then... I wonder if I have the honor to participate in this matter?"
"sure."
Wu was unexpectedly easy to talk to and easily agreed to his request.
Seeing this, other monsters did not care about being afraid of [Red Crow]'s previous power, and quickly offered themselves up, hoping to get a share of the pie.
This shows how attractive the living world is to hell.
Regarding these self-recommendations, Wu very seriously agreed. He even said that he hoped that as many people as possible could participate this time, and if there were others outside, they could all be called in.
Hearing that there was no one else outside, he actually sighed with regret.
After seeing the personnel confirming it, [Red Crow] asked excitedly: "Then what should we do next?"
"Of course it's the same as before."
"Before..." [Red Crow] thought for a while and quickly understood what Wu meant, "You mean you still need to continue hunting and killing people?"
"That's right, only enough death energy can break through this space."
[Red Crow] pondered for a moment: "How many people need to die?"
"The more, the merrier."
"Isn't there an exact number?"
Wu did not answer, but suddenly asked: "Do you know why I just said that the more people involved in this incident, the better?"
"Why?"
[Red Crow] suddenly felt strong uneasiness in her heart.
After coming back to his senses, he saw Wu flicking his fingers. The white space was instantly covered with thick shadows, and a cold voice sounded -
"Because your only 'participation value'... is that you all die here."