Song Xue took Nie Lang and Quinn away. Luo Xiangfeng knew that he was useless here, so he said goodbye immediately.
Only Zhao Ruru was slow and looked at Ren Yi, who had not communicated with Zhao Mou yet, so he could stay. After a while, he said, "If I also exchanged the clues I got with you..."
Yu Xing made a gesture to chase the puppy: "Go and go, can you be the same as Ren Yi?"
Zhao Ruru put his hips on his hips: "What's different!"
Ren Yi looked at the girl who pretended to be confused with understanding and "kindness" reminded him: "I gave up the competition for hidden tasks, you don't."
Zhao Ruru curled his lips and leaned against Yu Xing: "But if there were no clues in my hand, your progress would not be fully recommended."
"Who said that your clue is what a special character hidden in a house got it." Yu Xing answered casually.
Zhao Ruru was the clue that he learned last night's divination. The biggest possibility is that within the range that Zhao Ruru could perceive, there was a member of the resistance force.
He can guess it without using his brain.
"Hey you!" Zhao Ruru's reaction proved that Yu Xing's guess was right. She suddenly felt a little unacceptable, "It's rare that I chose not to hold my thighs and work hard on my own. Is this the result?"
"You! When it is useful, you call them Confucianism. When it is useless, you will be 'Can the same?'. When it is useful, you will be 'The saint of my Dog God clan has a engagement with me'. When it is useless, you will be so cold that you don't know each other!"
As her mumbling thoughts, Gui Jiu stuttered annoyedly. Zhao Ruru felt a flash in front of her eyes, and there was an extra cold person beside her, and she picked up the back of her neck.
The cold fingers rubbed her neck for a while, causing goosebumps.
The gloomy voice, which seemed to be smiling, was close to you: "Is this passionate enough?"
She suddenly silenced like a little chicken, watching Guijiu push the yard door open a crack, and then acted to throw her out.
Zhao Ruru Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Gui Jiu's sleeve that was sliding down due to his movements, and a small part of his arm muscles were exposed inside, and the blood vessels meandered under the pale skin, with a momentum that could embed her into the wall.
"Wait, I'll go out by myself, I'll go out by myself!" She struggled violently, raised her eyebrows, and pinched her hands and gave it to her.
Zhao Ruru held his breath and crossed the threshold well.
With a slam, the courtyard gate closed, and the dissatisfied girl was separated outside the door.
"I thought you had a good relationship." Ren Yi pressed his hand against his chin, "...at least this is how the past video records show."
"Ha." Guijiu turned around and laughed with a smile, "She should miss that normal Zhao Yi bar now. It's a pity that we are still different after all..."
Zhao Mou interrupted the casting of the spell: "If the relationship is not good, Ajiu won't just take the person away."
I'm afraid it's "send it away completely".
Guijiu's eyes twitched: "Who made you talk too much?"
Ren Yi's expressionless face, but his tone was quite elegant: "Oh~"
Ghost wine: “…hehe.”
When he was about to attack Ren Yi, Yu Xing pressed one hand on his head and pressed him to the spot.
Zhao Mou immediately changed the topic: "Yu Xing, do you know what Zhao Ruru is holding in his hand, so he rejected her so decisively, right? It seems that you have already obtained the clues she has."
Otherwise, what Zhao Ruru said would be fine. If she wanted to push the progress of the 100% mission, she might be missing the part she mastered.
The answer was the Siren. The Siren waved his hand and looked very confident: "Don't worry, our clues should cover the clues she has."
According to the normal process, it is indeed necessary to first discover one of the resistance forces, and then, through getting along with each other or coercion and inducement, gradually understand the resistance forces of the entire Fengtou Town.
In fact, the same is true for the beggar six-man group they met today. If Yu Xing had not inexplicably composed the identity of a fox demon for himself, the six-man group believed that he could be worthy of all kinds of old ghosts, the sirens would have added a revenge setting for him with a flash of inspiration. I am afraid they would have to follow the above process.
If you want to use force, you will definitely be considered a person sent by the Masters. Unless the ability system is cognitively distorted, you will completely lose the opportunity to resist the forces. Not only will these special characters not speak out, but it will also greatly increase the difficulty of doing hidden tasks.
In short, Zhao Ruru's clues are useless to them.
What Zhao Ruru now has in his hands is nothing more than the specific demands of a certain character, just like the little Magnolia Li Huaihua, or like the fourth in the six-person beggar group, he obtained side missions and some fragmented background completion while starting the hidden mission.
But the name of the person who got the clue should be written on the list of personnel given to them by Zheng Magistrate Zheng.
"Oh? So powerful." Zhao Mou became completely interested. He made a gesture of waiting for Yu Xing and the Siren, and turned to Ren Yi, "That's better, senior Ren Yi, let's talk about what happened in the inn last night~"
In the past, Zhao Mou called Senior Ren Yi out of some respect and politeness to the deducers who are also mentalists.
Now, the status of the deputy captain of the Broken Mirror and the boss of the Research Institute is no longer different. This senior has a few more jokes from friends of the same level.
Ren Yi nodded: "The inn at night is an independent area. The living people staying in the hotel are considered part of the empty rooms. After nightfall, the inn rules will require us to stay in the room and not go out, and then... there will be ghosts entering the house and living with us."
He took out a knife from somewhere, and stroked his index finger without changing his face. A drop of red blood beads surged out of the wound.
The blood left his skin but did not fall, but slowly flowed in the air, gradually condensing into extremely thin blood vessels and splitting into four strands.
Four bloodshots formed four identical and incomprehensible characters, one by one.
The blood-colored words squirmed in the air and floated to the eyebrows of the rest of the people.
"What's this?" asked the Siren.
Ren Yi said: "Don't resist, I blocked that memory in this word. As long as the blood words are integrated into your body, I can give you the memory together, so that I can say it little by little."
Yu Xing couldn't help but feel a little envious.
Ren Yi’s title is [Blood Pen], which is also a very relevant work to the information. It is reasonable to have such ability. This will make it particularly convenient to share messages when the team is large and the information is scattered.
He relaxed, restrained his instinct to resist foreign substances, and let the blood stick on the skin of his forehead and slowly penetrate into it.
Then Zhao Mou asked, "Does this thing have blood type requirements?"
Chapter completed!