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Chapter 1,177 Escape

Da Mao watched Changsuke take the fruit knife and then went to the school where his son Jiro was.

He squatted at the door until school was over, and then followed a few gangsters.

The process was lackluster. On their way to hit the small steel balls, he killed them one by one with a knife.

He raised and lowered the knife with incomparable precision, as if he had experienced hundreds of battles.

But Xiao Huan knew that this man was originally an ordinary migrant worker.

"He was indeed affected by mysterious factors." Xiao Huan said excitedly.

"Well, you should work hard to find out the mastermind behind the scenes." Wen Rensheng said casually.

It's rare that this guy has energy. If he is trained well, he will be much more useful than tools like Zhao Han and others in the future.

After all, the strength is not on the same level.

"Yes, I will work hard." Xiao Huan agreed immediately.

However, only half a day had passed, and Xiao Huan was lying on the sofa in the study room with a paralyzed look on his face, "I can't help it, why are there so many matryoshka dolls?"

"Tell me carefully."

"I started looking for the fruit knife. Then a drunkard stole the fruit knife from a stall. The owner of the stall took the fruit knife from his home. When I went to his house, I found that the fruit knife was stolen from someone else's stall.

I got infected while cutting a watermelon. After I found the store that sold the watermelon, I found that there was another problem with the store..."

Xiao Huan has already begun to talk with her toes.

A long chain suddenly appeared in front of Wen Rensheng's eyes.

"Don't you know how to predict? And the last time you captured the owner of the Doomsday Skull, you absorbed a weird game and directly used that game to pull him in. Can't you use it again now?" Wen Rensheng gave two answers.

a suggestion.

"Both of these methods don't work. There are many people in the game, but after checking, they are not the same. I asked someone to predict, but the prophet said that he only saw an endless maze of stairs, just like the circular stairs in science fiction movies." Xiao Xiao

Huan said distressedly.

"Endless stairs? What does this symbolize?" Wen Rensheng thought thoughtfully.

This time is different from the previous two times. The prophet is finally useful. Does this mean that the opponent is not strong?

Well, the other person should be in the budding stage. He is different from the previous two people. The power of the previous two people comes from the mysterious thing. After getting it and becoming familiar with its use, the power will take shape.

And this god creator is still in the process of creating gods. He needs to wait until the gods develop before he can become stronger.

Or it may never become stronger, just like a tree planter can never compete with a big tree.

Endless stairs should mean that it is difficult to find the other party and the other party is hidden very deep.

But what's so difficult about this?

The statistics of Dongdao last month were a total of people. It must have changed a lot now, but it's just a matter of going through them one by one.

Why are you playing a detective game?

The poor investigate and reason, the strong traverse and search.

Specifically, in Dongdu, the number has dropped again, to about 30 million.

So Wen Rensheng said to Xiao Huan, "I'll tell you a way. You draw a grid from south to north and from east to west, and then check them one by one. With your speed, it's enough to find out this within a month."

people."

"Oh, is it such a stupid way?"

"Cunning is as good as clumsiness, don't you know? To overcome the ingenuity of ingenuity with strength, this is true wisdom." Wen Rensheng said seriously.

"Uh, I understand." Xiaohuan agreed and ran away.

Wen Rensheng shook his head. This guy might not have the patience to do this, but he didn't require the other party to do it himself. As long as she wasn't stupid, she would have thought of this.

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Dongdu, basement.

Yamai Sohei looked at the screen with a pale expression. The springboard he had set up had been swept through hundreds of floors in just two weeks, but this was not what he was worried about.

He saw that the opponent did not use any strategy or tactics, and did not dig out the tens of thousands of springboards he had set up. He just used the most arrogant method - carpet search.

From east to west, from south to north, every block, every house, every shop, even every beggar, every dog ​​is not spared.

The ones who inspected them were not humans, but invisible monsters. He only realized this through dozens of discovered Sons of God.

Continuing to stay here is a dead end.

They are not far from the house where they live.

But if you leave at this time, it is easier to attract attention.

He discovered that the other party paid special attention to transportation facilities leaving the city such as airports, ports, train stations, and highways.

Anyone who leaves through these places will inevitably not escape inspection. When two sons of God realized something was wrong and wanted to flee, one was arrested at the port and the other at the highway entrance.

He had only one option, and that was to leave secretly on foot.

But this is a huge physical test for him who has been sitting still.

"Is there any other way?"

He suddenly regretted that he should have established a safe base in the wild before the operation began, and then stocked up enough food for fifty years to stay there without leaving.

He just forgot, is it safe in the wild?

He is not the owner of the Doomsday Skull. The Doomsday Skull itself has incomparable power, making those weird and wild beasts afraid to approach it.

And he is just a helpless homeboy, a farmer and tree planter, and he is extremely weak.

Without the protection of the city, he might be found and eaten by monsters within a month.

And when you stay in the city, you can't escape this blanket search.

Just like people who work underground, cities are often the most dangerous places.

Yamai Sohei was walking back and forth in the basement, thinking hard, trying to find a way to escape.

Finally, it really reminded him of it.

"All they found were living people. As long as they died, wouldn't they find nothing?" he suddenly thought.

Thinking of this, he excitedly started to operate.

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"Lao Wen, Lao Wen, I found it!" Xiao Huan shouted excitedly in Wen Rensheng's ear.

"Oh, congratulations, tell me what happened." Wen Rensheng was not happy.

Because the Mysterious Seed did not give a completion prompt...

Therefore, he never has to worry about tools people deceiving him that the task is completed.

"Well, that guy's name is Yamai Sohei. He's an otaku. He developed a game called Baldur's Gate and spread it all over Toto. Anyone who plays and clears the game will be infected with the power of killing. Someone around them will

Objects can become weapons of killing, and this weapon is the source of infection."

"Oh, it still sounds weird and spread through technological means." Wen Rensheng suddenly thought of the Midnight Ring. Who would have thought that a monster movie with ghosts would be a science fiction movie?

"Yeah, but don't worry now. When we investigated him, that guy committed suicide. He was so scared that he committed suicide. He admitted everything before he died. I've heard that the suicide rate among East Islanders is high. It's really true.

A sight is better than hearing it a hundred times." Xiao Huan said with disdain.

"Is it just that simple?" Wen Rensheng shook his head.

"How much more trouble can it be? I just solved it!" Xiao Huan rubbed his head unconvincingly, turning his hair into a chicken coop.

"Well, that's right. You've done a great job. I'll go and see for myself." Wen Rensheng could only reassure him.

He believed that Xiao Huan had found the culprit, but the matter was not over yet.


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