Wu Cangye's pupils narrowed.

Really coming?

"Kill me quickly, I don't want to take advantage of the people outside." Mobius's tone became urgent, as if he was really going to die, but also as if he was worried that he would not die in Wu Cangye's hands.

This feeling is very strange.

But when Wu Cangye saw his eyes, he probably understood something, that should be a footnote that we are the same kind of people.

If the roles were reversed and Moebius was the final winner, then he would do the same thing.

because……

"Kill me, and then take my share with you. You must find out why..." Moebius closed his eyes, but he was still mumbling, as if he was reluctant to die, "You should know that if you kill me, you will

You may not know what you get, but you should know it soon, but maybe you are unlucky, I hope you have better luck, why should I hope you have better luck, actually..."

Wu Cangye put her hand on his temple and no longer hesitated.

Mobius's life passed quickly, and then, something suddenly flowed from him into Wu Cangye's body.

The feeling of becoming stronger quickly after killing someone comes again after a long time.

Sure enough, you have to kill stronger people to gain strength.

Wu Cangye suddenly remembered the conclusion he reached a long time ago.

At the same time, this message flashed through his heart:

The Snake of the Mind can be cast by collecting the negative emotions emitted from the human heart. It is a product between illusion and reality. The more negative emotions collected, the higher the strength of the Snake of the Mind, which can drive the Snake of the Mind to counterattack.

To induce negative emotions and create bad luck.

He actually gained the ability that Moebius had before, that indescribable thing, which turned out to be called the Snake of the Mind.

It's just that he hasn't collected the negative emotions now, so he can't activate the snake of the soul.

He looked around, then took a bag and packed the notes and ancient relics left by Moebius.

Then, he thought about external problems.

He was still a little concerned about what happened to Farrellin, after all, he was the one who brought him here? If something really happened, he would still feel a little guilty in his heart.

And, he was thinking, how many people are there in this third party, or third-party force outside? How strong is it?

Holding the pistol left by Moebius in his hand? Wu Cangye had never fired a gun, so he could only rely on his body's instinct and his previous experience of watching TV movies to become familiar with the feeling of holding a gun.

There was no movement in Fa Ruilin outside. Wu Cangye approached the window covered by curtains. He calmed down and felt that his perception had improved again.

Originally, he could only detect movements within three to four meters of his body, but now it seems to have expanded to at least eight meters? The details are also richer? He seems to be able to go deeper into every corner of every object.

This is how you become stronger after killing people.

Strength? Also improved.

This was also the reason why Wu Cangye didn't leave immediately.

His strength has risen again, and he may not have a chance to fight with people outside.

Of course, if there is nothing you can do? You have no choice but to leave? The worst case scenario is that in the future, you will kill all these people outside to avenge Farrellin.

After sensing it for half a minute, Wu Cangye gained nothing.

There seems to be nothing outside.

Could it be said that he is the same... communicator as Moebius?

Wu Cangye remembered the term Moebius used to call himself.

Is this some kind of profession?

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt something. He turned around suddenly and saw a person standing on the stairs looking at him.

It was so silent that I had no idea when it came.

"Are you looking for me?" the man said with a low smile.

The sound was so fuzzy that I couldn't distinguish the original sound at all.

Moreover, Wu Cangye actually couldn't see his true face clearly.

He only felt a layer of intense crimson light shrouding his body, extremely dazzling, as if he was the misfortune itself.

"Did you create all this?" Wu Cangye's hand had already touched the mask of doom. He had just spoken to Moebius, so he took off the mask.

"You can say... we." The man said slowly.

"You guys?" Is there anyone else?

Wu Cangye subconsciously alerted his surroundings to prevent sneak attacks.

"Yes, we, but it doesn't matter anymore. I'm not the kind of villain who talks too much, so I'll get rid of you now." The man smiled and raised his hand, as if he was about to do something.

Wu Cangye shot directly at him without any hesitation.

The bullet came out of the gun, and the man whispered: "You can't hit me."

As a result, the bullet fired at him suddenly seemed to be disturbed by something at the last moment and missed the target.

This ability...

Prophecy, or curse?

"Everything has its thread of doom, so as long as I connect the thread that belongs to this bullet, phew, it won't be able to hit me. Do you understand?" The figure was like a teacher teaching his students.

, talking.

"I forgot to introduce myself, I, Erdos, am the matchmaker."

Matchmaker...is it another profession?

Wu Cangye thought about it, but without mercy, he fired again, and fired continuously. Anyway, his body was not affected by the recoil at all, and his accuracy seemed to be good because of his body.

He didn't believe that every bullet from the opponent could be blocked.

Although what the other party said was scary, it did not rule out the possibility of bluffing.

Just like his prophecy ability can only be used three times a day, and the opponent may only be able to use it a few times. So, if he bluffs himself, he can stop himself from shooting him.

"It's useless. You fired at me several times, but the result was the same. Do you think my abilities are limited?" The other party was strolling around, and every bullet was deflected by him.

No more bullets.

Wu Cangye did not use the Mask of Doom immediately. He realized how powerful this opponent was, so every one of his trump cards was important.

"You can try something else." He had already arrived in the living room, glanced at Moebius's body, and shook his head, "It's so ungraceful. How can you kill someone so ungracefully?"

Wu Cangye said nothing, adjusted his body shape, and suddenly jumped out and punched him.

Since bullets are useless, let's give it a try, and his strongest body will be cured.

Moreover, he still has the effect of the water of misfortune on him, so can the other party not be affected?

Wu Cangye's extremely fast and violent punch, with his power evolving again, even made a strong wind-breaking sound.

If an ordinary adult was hit, he would probably vomit blood on the spot and have his internal organs damaged.

However, the moment he approached the opponent, Wu Cangye punched...

Missed.
Chapter completed!