As time gradually passed, about half an hour later, several strange figures appeared next to the down-and-out painter.
One of the people was carrying an ashen corpse in his hand, and there was a rusty coffin nail hammered into the chest of the corpse.
Obviously, this is the last nail in the coffin that Su Yuan has been searching for but has never found.
"Although it took some time, the matter has been resolved. Mr. Zhang's matter has been settled. Thanks to you this time, otherwise he would have really escaped."
A foreign man walked slowly over. If Su Yuan were here, he might be able to recognize that he was a missionary.
I saw him carrying Zhang Xuan's body and describing the results just now in an understatement.
No one knows exactly what happened just now.
But as you can imagine, in just a few moments, the most disparate and top-notch supernatural confrontation took place in the supernatural circle.
This is a battle between ghost masters.
Unfortunately, Zhang Xun lost and became a lifeless corpse.
The opponent not only came prepared, but also used coffin nails to decisively end the life of a captain-level ghost controller.
After hearing this answer, the painter put away his tools and responded in a low voice.
"You spent too long. The other party is just one person, and he also has that thing. The efficiency is too low."
"It's not just to catch the bastard who killed the manor owner and Simon!"
Having said this, the missionary's face suddenly turned gloomy.
"If it weren't for the fact that it was impossible to determine whether that mysterious guy was related to Zhang Falcon, he wouldn't have come here at all. Unfortunately, the other party didn't seem to be fooled."
"Maybe it's not the people over there who can't tell. Simon's disappearance may have been an accident, and the owner of the manor may have been approached by his enemies. After all, that guy has committed a lot of things."
The painter said indifferently, seeming not to care about the affairs of the manor owner and Simon.
In fact, this is normal. After all, every king in the king's organization is an equal existence. If other kings die, it will not matter much to the remaining people.
As the saying goes, a dead Taoist friend never dies a poor Taoist. If it weren't for the Ark Project, the artist wouldn't even have the idea of taking action against Zhang Falcon.
"Dear painter, do you think there is someone who is not inferior to us but has always been unknown? It is impossible. There must be something wrong with this. Maybe that person is not Zhang Shun.
He is on the side, but he will definitely not be our friend."
"In this case, that person is a trouble and must be solved as soon as possible. After all, after the next collision with the other side, we will not have the advantage. There are eleven people on the other side."
"No! It's ten."
The painter said calmly: "A very troublesome supernatural incident occurred over there. According to the informant's report, the captain named Li Jun was damaged. The other captains involved also had three states that were not very good. This
It’s an opportunity.”
"Of course, we must seize opportunities like this."
A cold smile appeared on the missionary's face, which made people's hair stand on end.
"Okay, you can arrange these things. Call me if you need anything."
With that said, the painter slowly left with his things and disappeared into the quiet street.
Then several people on the street dispersed and took away Zhang Falcon's body.
At the same time, Su Yuan, who had no idea that his situation had led to the early start of the ghost ship plan, was playing chess with Zhang Xianguang.
That's right, even while playing chess.
It's just that Zhang Xianguang's face is not very pretty.
After realizing that it was impossible for him to defeat Su Yuan in the world of Silent Hill, he gave up all his thoughts, especially after learning from Su Yuan that his plan had completely failed, he had already made up his mind.
The fate of death.
But who would have expected that Su Yuan didn't intend to kill him. Instead, he took him around Silent Hill with great interest, and then started playing chess with him.
There is no way, after all, I have to lie in this coffin for who knows how long. It is not easy for someone to communicate with him, and Su Yuan will naturally not let him go.
No matter how bad it is, it's still good to pass the time with Zhang Xianguang.
After all, he is an old guy and has experienced a lot. It is quite interesting for him to talk about some of the past things, just to kill time.
After chatting for a long time, Su Yuan immediately pulled him to start playing chess after learning that Zhang Xianguang's daily pastime was playing chess.
Just watching his chess pieces being eaten by Su Yuan using some dirty tricks, Zhang Xianguang's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.
Is there anyone who plays chess like this?
A chess piece that can dig into the ground? A chess piece that can fly into the air? A chess piece that can hit a cow from across a mountain?
Why don't you just give birth to dozens or hundreds of chess pieces at once?
After seeing his big dragon being chopped off by Su Yuan once again with the so-called devouring chess piece, Zhang Xianguang sighed helplessly and raised his hand towards Su Yuan.
"If you don't play, if you don't play, you won't win. Sir, your chess skills are very short-term. I think I'm inferior and I'm willing to accept the defeat!"
People under the eaves have to bow their heads, but young people nowadays...the hearts of the people are really sinister...
At this moment, Zhang Xianguang suddenly felt that Su Yuan might as well kill him.
"Admit it, admit it! You are also very good, you have 30% of my skill!"
Su Yuan accepted Zhang Xianguang's flattery without shame.
In fact, I was cursing in my heart, this old guy is so good at playing chess, who can play it before?
It's a pity that Silent Hill is only a supernatural world and cannot transform into a computer or the like. Otherwise, I would have gone to the canyon to teach him how to be a human being.
After a while, Zhang Xianguang looked at Su Yuan steadily and said slowly: "I'm very surprised, why don't you kill me?"
"kill you?"
Su Yuan looked at Zhang Xianguang strangely, waved his hand, and the chessboard suddenly disappeared.
"Why should I kill you?"
"You know my plan, trying to replace the whole world with ghost paintings and let everyone live in the world of ghost paintings. Don't you hate me?"
"Why do I have to hate you? Did you kill my family? Or did you steal my savings?"
Su Yuan sneered and said: "As for your Peach Blossom Spring plan, I used to disagree with it, but now, after some things have happened, I have changed my mind. Maybe you are not wrong. This world itself is incurable."
Those who are saved are riddled with wounds and cannot be saved!”
Hearing this, Zhang Xianguang's eyes lit up again, as if he had found a close friend.
Could it be that... the other party has changed his mind and plans to support his plan?
If this is the case, then the hope of winning this time can be said to be 100%!
After all, he has personally experienced the horror that Su Yuan possesses!