Just as he was about to pull out the scarecrow, he was startled and jumped back to stay away from this ghost thing.
"Is there any difference?"
Li Yintong blinked and recalled what he said just now: "Isn't it always 'May the Moon God guide you!'"
"The first two scarecrows said, 'May the sun guide you.'"
Luo Jiaming rolled his eyes and glanced at Zhong Shuman.
Are you people from Kowloon Hall such losers?
Although Old Man Luo didn't say anything, Mrs. Zhong immediately understood that he was questioning the strength of the Kowloon Hall.
Because Uncle Jiu is famous in Southeast Asia, and even the Kowloon Hall he founded, even if it is just a private organization on Hong Kong Island, the overall strength is stronger than the official god hunter organizations in countries such as the Lion City and Siam.
Especially the God of Gamblers, Hua Yingxiong, and Yudan Lao, who were suddenly beaten from little-known Ma Zai to a double bonus, and became famous.
Now, Li Yintong's performance has indeed dropped a bit.
"Xiaotong, can you focus more?"
There was some reproach in Zhong Shuman's tone.
"Just follow Brother Lin and drink soup. Why should I bother?"
Li Yintong still had something to say: "You are too lazy to steal. Are you stupid?"
After Tai Mei finished speaking, she realized that her words meant that Lin Baici was being treated as a coolie, and she quickly clarified: "Brother Lin, I didn't mean that, I meant that you are great, I can think of ways to break the situation, but I'm not as fast as you, it's just a waste of effort!"
"
Old Man Luo and Zhong Shuman were speechless for a while listening to Li Yintong's words.
But if you think about it carefully, it seems like this is really the case?
Lin Baici's performance so far cannot be faulted even by the more serious Mr. Luo, and he is indeed faster than others.
If he is Lin Baici's teammate, he can indeed lie down and wait for him to finish it. But the problem is that he is not familiar with him. What if he relies entirely on him and is used as cannon fodder by him?
"I understand how worried you are!"
Li Yintong played with the butterfly knife and chuckled: "Let me tell you, Brother Lin is a very good person, so he takes his heart in his heart!"
"I met Brother Lin in the Monster Apartment in Busan's Shinseum. He was also a stranger, but didn't Brother Lin take me out anyway? And we became good buddies!"
Li Yintong simply saw Lin Baici's perfect performance and already admired him extremely and became psychologically dependent on him.
"Don't think that I am a girl. Brother Lin gave me preferential treatment. The girls around me at that time were all prettier than the last!"
Taimei sighed, even if she went for plastic surgery, she would not be able to win, otherwise she would have gone to Korea for cosmetic surgery.
Old Man Luo and Huang Cheng smiled awkwardly. Tai Mei's meaning was obvious, they didn't trust Lin Baici.
But I really can’t believe it.
"I completely listen to Lin Shen!"
The woman in leather pants quickly expressed her stance.
"Me too!"
There is actually a little thought behind the seven-point move, but at this time, it is most important to stand in line.
"Okay, save the flattery for later. Think about what to do now, right?"
Old Man Luo groped his chin, looked up at the moonlight in the sky, and then looked at the scarecrow.
"Should we walk in the direction of the moon?"
The waitress spoke.
"But during the day, we walked in the direction the scarecrow's arm pointed!"
The female cleaning woman questioned that the direction of the moon and the scarecrow's arm were not consistent, with a difference of 90 degrees.
"But now it's night, the environment has changed!"
Waitress analysis.
"It's not impossible!"
Old Man Luo pondered, recalling what happened during the day.
"Let's go, follow the direction of the moon!"
Lin Baici made a decision.
"Lin Shen, can you explain it?"
Huang Cheng humbly asked for advice.
"The scarecrow's raised arms are a kind of misleading. The correct route is what comes out of his mouth!"
Lin Baici explained.
"Then why do we walk in the right direction during the day according to the direction pointed by the scarecrow's arm?"
Huang Cheng is still confused.
"etc!"
Zhong Shuman interrupted: "Who said finding the next manor is the right route?"
Mrs. Zhong’s words directly made everyone’s expression change.
"Damn it, auntie, don't scare me?"
I wanted to cry in Qifen, seeing that I had found a way to break the situation, but you told me that it was wrong?
"Who is your aunt?"
Zhong Shuman immediately spat back: "Am I that old?"
"Sister, I was wrong!"
Qifeng quickly changed his tune.
Everyone looked at Lin Baici, waiting for an answer.
"When we were walking during the day, the scarecrow's arm was pointing in the same direction as the sun, so we misjudged it."
Lin Baici has a very strong memory and can clearly recall everything that happened a few days ago.
"Lin Shen, do you remember details like this?"
The woman in leather pants was shocked.
"lets go!"
Lin Baici walked forward: "If you go the wrong way, you may come back again!"
Wu Shitong smiled bitterly.
With Lin Baici's physical strength, if he went the wrong way or encountered a monster, he could kill him and go back the same way and walk all over again, which would be nothing more than a waste of time.
But I can’t do it myself!
If I hadn't taken good care of my body, I would have collapsed from exhaustion after such an intense journey.
Old Man Luo and Huang Cheng followed immediately. They had no other opinions. In fact, even if they did, it was useless. Lin Baici could rely on force to convince everyone and make everyone do what he wanted.
The stars are dotted and the moon shines across the sky.
In the cornfield at night, the night wind blows through, bringing a bit of coolness. It is much more comfortable than the heat during the day, but in contrast, it becomes difficult to walk in the field.
After walking for three hours, everyone found another small manor.
There are no lights, but there are dogs barking.
"Brother Lin, I'm going to go explore the road first. If there's anyone there, I'll kill them by the way!"
Li Yintong recommended himself.
Of course you have to do this dirty work yourself!
"Be careful!"
Lin Baici was not polite.
"I am coming too!"
The petite Taimei, like a wild cat, scurried towards the one-meter-high fence in the distance. After nimbly climbing over it, she went straight to the largest wooden house.
Apparently the family of the manor's owner lived there.
"I am coming too!"
Huang Cheng follows.
Lin Baici sat on the ground and waited quietly, while Ma Xiaoyun and the photographer were a little restless, staring at the manor with wide eyes, fearing that something might happen.
A quarter of an hour later, a room in the manor lit up.
It's the light of the oil lamp.
Li Yintong opened the door and came out, shouting in this direction.
"Brother Lin, Sister Zhong, it's done!"
Lin Baici got up and walked over. As soon as he reached the fence, the three-cent head and the girl in leather pants smashed the fence into pieces, making it easier for Lin Baici to pass.
"Brother Lin, that Real Madrid fan went to the warehouse to look for the scarecrow!"
Li Yintong reported.
"Um!"
Lin Baici rubbed his nose, and he could smell the smell of blood in the air.
"Lin Shen, can we go collect some food?"
The photographer begged, always relying on Lin Baici was not an option. If someone refused, he would have no choice but to starve, so he had to prepare for a rainy day.
"Go!"
Lin Bai waved his hands.
"Xiaoyun, let's go!"
Photographer greets.
"Go on your own!"
Ma Xiaoyun didn't want to go, he wanted to stay with Lin Baici and find opportunities to build a good relationship.
"What are you going to eat if you don't go find food? Are you all pointing to Lin Shen to help?"
"I didn't, don't talk nonsense!"
Ma Xiaoyun became anxious and glanced at Lin Baici.
"If you don't come with me, don't eat the food I find!"
The photographer said nothing, carried his musket, and went to the kitchen.
"Hold!"
Ma Xiaoyun cursed and followed him anyway.
When she entered the kitchen, she exploded.
"Are you sick?"
"I think you're the one who's sick, right?"
The photographer chuckled: "What is Lin Baici's identity? Didn't you see that rich woman cheating on her and couldn't even get close to him? Who do you think you are?"
"At least I'm young!"
Being belittled made Ma Xiaoyun very angry.
"Maybe Lin Baici likes the old aunt!"
The photographer curled his lips and began to rummage through the boxes: "In terms of age, that girl is younger than you, and it seems that she has more work than you!"
"We are all grasshoppers on the same rope. Is it interesting to ridicule me?"
Ma Xiaoyun complained angrily.
"Can you please stop being stupid? I came to you to discuss what to do next. You don't really think that something happened and that Lin Baici will protect you, right?"
The photographer's natural ally is Ma Xiaoyun, so he wants to make the most of her.
"what do you think?"
Ma Xiaoyun asked.
"Try your best to protect yourself. If something goes wrong, let's run away!"
The photographer warned: "So when I give you the signal, you must follow it!"
"It's just the two of us who can get out of this rule pollution?"
Ma Xiaoyun sarcastically said that along the way, she also asked Lin Baici some basic questions.
Fortunately, Lin Baici didn't hide it from her and gave her the answer.
"If you don't run, you'll die. If you run, you might survive!"
The photographer opened the lid of a wooden barrel and saw that it was full of white goat's milk, so he took a sip.
Bah bah!
It tastes so fishy.
The photographer threw away the lid, walked to a two-meter-high cabinet, opened it casually, and then he was stunned.
In the cupboard, there was a black man wearing only shorts. Because of the moonlight, he almost couldn't see clearly.
The next second.
"Someone is there!"
The photographer yelled and raised his gun, wanting to stab the black man to death with his bayonet.
A black slave was hungry and came to the kitchen to steal food at night. Unexpectedly, he saw a girl killing someone. He hid, but he was still discovered.
The black slave took a kitchen knife and struck the photographer on the head.
Years of cutting sugar cane and picking cotton gave black slaves a lot of strength. This kitchen knife cut fast and hard, but because of anxiety and fear, they still cut crookedly.
Click!
The kitchen knife was embedded in the photographer's shoulder.
"ah!"
The photographer screamed in pain, and the strength in his hands was a little weak.
The black slave dodged the bayonet of the matchlock gun and jumped forward.
boom!
The black slave bumped into the photographer, then rushed forward with him and hit him against a large bucket.
boom!
Two people fell to the ground.
"Help!"
Ma Xiaoyun shouted and ran out: "Goddess Lin, help me!"
The photographer is going to be furious. Come and save me. Why are you running?
By the time Lin Bai came over, my body was already cold.
The photographer used all his strength to push the black slave away, then got up and rushed outside.
In the yard, everyone went to the warehouse. Now Ma Xiaoyun shouted and everyone ran out. Then they saw Ma Xiaoyun like a headless fly, not knowing where to go.
While running?
She didn't see Lin Baici, and she didn't realize that everyone had gone to the warehouse to see the scarecrow, so she could only yell for someone.
Behind her was the staggering photographer, and then a male black slave chased him out and slashed at his back.
Click! Click!
The knife penetrated the flesh and blood splattered.
Lin Baici teleported and appeared here, raising his double-barreled shotgun and aiming at the black slaves.
When the black slave saw this, he turned around and ran away!
boom!
Lin Baici opened fire!
Half of the black slave's shoulder was shattered.
boom!
With the second shot, the black slave's head was knocked off. He rushed forward a few steps and then fell to the ground.
"Forest God!"
Ma Xiaoyun rushed over and hugged Lin Baici: "Oh, oh, oh, oh, I'm so scared!"
The female anchor was very close to her, and Lin Baici immediately felt the softness of the big bear and her heartbeat, but Lin Baici was indifferent and stretched out his hand to grab her hair, and then pulled it down.
ah!
Ma Xiaoyun was pulled back and screamed.
"Go away!"
Lin Baici pulled away from Ma Xiaoyun and walked towards the photographer.
The photographer had fallen to the ground and was trying hard to reach out to Lin Baici: "Help...save..."
Everyone rush over.
Zhong Shuman looked at the photographer who had been chopped to pieces and made a direct conclusion: "It's hopeless!"
The photographer wants to chop this stinky woman to death. If you don't try your best to save her, how do you know I won't survive?
"Isn't this man too stupid?"
Li Yintong despised: "I'm about to go out now, but I'm hacked to death by a black slave? That thing is just a monster in the game!"
"Haha, silly, pure!"
Old Man Luo sneered.
Listening to everyone's sarcastic remarks, the photographer became more and more angry as he thought about it, especially since they were right. It would be fine if he died in the hands of a big monster, but what kind of thing would he die in the hands of a black slave?
It was simply too frustrating.
"Lin Shen, you hurt me!"
Ma Xiaoyun whispered.
"Your boyfriend is going to die, why don't you go and ask him what his last words were?"
Lin Baici walked up to Ma Xiaoyun and kicked her: "What do you mean by standing next to Brother Lin? Waiting for him to comfort you?"
The photographer looked at his girlfriend, then at Lin Baici, and suddenly felt very unhappy
Why can't I be a winner for once?
I originally thought that this was an opportunity to change my destiny against the will of heaven and reach the peak of my life. However, before the night passed, I felt cold.
If I had known this earlier, I might as well have put away my pride and knelt down to lick Lin Baici.
The photographer died, and in the end, he didn’t even wait for his girlfriend to come over and take a look.
For god hunters like Lin Baici, dead people are commonplace, not to mention that the person who died was a stranger, so everyone quickly focused their attention on the scarecrow.
Huang Cheng put it into the cornfield, and after waiting for a while, the ghost turned half a circle and spoke.
"May the moon god guide you!"
Everyone immediately raised their heads and looked at the moon.
"Go this way!"
Old Man Luo pointed out that he did not encounter man-eating crows along the way, and he also found the manor, which proved that Lin Baici's previous analysis was correct.
Follow the scarecrow's instructions instead of the directions and you will be able to get out.
