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Chapter 347 Xuanmo Organization (for Hanmang

Fang Yi maintained this posture and remained motionless.

The street lights in front are also kept bright and not affected at all.

The slightly cool cold wind blew, causing Fang Yi to shudder.

...Asolutely, isn't it effective?

In this way, the word "blood" will only take effect in that toilet.

And the word "blood" appears because of me.

So I...who is the current character of this dungeon and why does he have this power?

Also, what did the four-person group kidnapped me?

One question after another in my heart, and the only person who can ask is the only escape man left.

When he turned around and looked into the toilet, Fang Yi was stunned.

Because the escape man disappeared, leaving only a pool of flesh and blood.

Just like the situation that the main war man had at that time.

Depend on!

This guy... must have said something conflicting with the blood.

If you understand the rules, you can see the essence from the phenomenon.

Even if the rules are summarized based on phenomena, the accuracy remains to be considered, but generally, the key has been grasped.

I originally thought of leaving the toilet first to ensure my safety before going to the escape man to make a mess.

Unexpectedly, this guy died.

His eyes moved, searched the walls of the toilet, and soon found the bloody words that made the escape man explode.

"Why do I have to do this? Why am I so stupid... I want to go home, I really want to go home, I want to go home immediately, and leave here immediately."

Leave immediately...

This sentence conflicts with "I want to stay where I am."

If this guy kept repeating this sentence and thinking about such content in his heart, the effect of the blood word was transferred to him.

These three conditions, if you gather together, you will definitely die.

It is difficult to control what a human brain thinks.

Even a self-disciplined person like Fang Yi can hardly say that he will not make any mistakes in this environment, let alone ordinary NPCs.

Things like thoughts will change due to the surrounding environment, other people's words, psychological conditions at that time, etc.

This kind of change is difficult to control.

And with the blessing of the blood word, once conflicts arise, they will explode and die.

This means that you must empty your mind and shut your mouth.

Only in this environment can we survive with a higher probability.

Standing at the door of the toilet, looking at the four bodies inside the toilet.

Fang Yi was hesitant and showed a tangled look on his face.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and put the Black Iron Heavy Sword into the item space, and then rushed in.

Now he knows too little about the current dungeon world and the current character background.

And these four people must know something.

Even if they are dead, they can definitely find something from the body.

This risk must be taken.

Moreover, compared to the initial confrontation with the foursome, the situation is much better and safer now.

After rushing into the toilet again, Fang Yi immediately emptyed his brain, trying his best to make himself think nothing, and at the same time, he closed his mouth tightly.

When searching for the remains of the corpse in the toilet, his movements came in one go.

No matter what I got in the middle, I just glanced and stuffed it into my pocket without thinking.

This is similar to forcibly emptying your brain and leaving yourself in a state of not thinking about anything.

In addition, if you keep not speaking, the chance of bleeding words appearing is very low.

After quickly searching for the relics of the four people, Fang Yi rushed directly outside the toilet. With the last step, even running and jumping, he collapsed.

Bang.

Fang Yi breathed a sigh of relief when his feet landed on the ground.

Perfect.

Everything was as I thought, and the blood word never appeared at once.

The tense spirit relaxed and looked at the items he had harvested.

There are a lot of things, and most of them are taken with a glance, and they didn't tell them at all.

Now...

Fang Yi put all the things he obtained on the ground and simply classified them.

All useless things are thrown back into the toilet, and the useful things are placed on them.

When the things were processed, Fang Yi patted the dust and stood up.

No matter what, the first difficulty in copying was overcome.

Next, find other players and kill them.

After confirming the surrounding situation, Fang Yi was about to step away like this.

But as soon as he stepped forward, he suddenly stopped again.

A frown, a strange feeling arose in his heart, and his eyes subconsciously turned toward the toilet.

I just waited quietly for a while, but nothing happened.

Is it an illusion...

As if he was worried, Fang Yi raised his right hand high, stretched his five fingers straightened, turned his fist into a palm, aiming at the open toilet door.

"Door, close!"

After the words fell, the toilet door was completely unresponsive.

call.

Fang Yi breathed a sigh of relief again.

OK, it seems that I am really too careful.

Shaking his head slightly, Fang Yi glanced at him and quickly left the scene.

The figure gradually drifted away and disappeared into the night.

And the scene completely returned to peace.

until……

Bang!

The toilet door suddenly closed without any warning.

And two big blood words gradually emerged above the gate.

"Door, close!"

It’s a pity that Fang Yi can no longer see all this.

...

Songshu City, Lingyuan Research Institute, Dean's Office.

Bang!

The glass tea cup fell to the ground and turned into shatter.

"Say... how many experimental subjects were stolen?"

The sound of repressing the anger that almost popped out of the tip of the teeth echoed throughout the dean's office.

Although he had tried his best to restrain himself, the dean's body still couldn't help but tremble.

That is a sign of extreme anger.

In front of the dean, two men and one woman stood, all lowering their heads deep and their bodies trembled slightly, as if they were afraid of the dean.

"One, a total of...a total of ten experimental subjects were stolen by the Xuanmo terrorist organization."

Bang!

The dean slapped his hand on the table with his chest rising and falling like an angry beast.

"Ten...ten! Do you know how long it took for me to cultivate these experimental subjects? A lifetime! You actually made my lifelong efforts snatched away by a terrorist organization?"

Among the three, the man in a windbreaker stepped forward.

"Director, there are also spiritual summoners on the Xuanmo organization. In addition, they have been planning for a long time and have been fighting unexpectedly, so..."

Bang!

The man in the windbreaker who spoke suddenly stopped.

A five-finger palm print appeared on his face, and blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

After the dean slapped the face, he grabbed the man's collar and roared and said, "I don't need to listen to excuses. Have you heard it clearly? No need!"

"yes……"

The windbreaker lowered his head and no more excuses.

The dean's fierce gaze changed and he looked at the man next to the man in the windbreaker.

"At that time, you were responsible for guarding the experimental body management area?"
Chapter completed!
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