The heavy rain continued continuously, and the twisted icy rain continued to mold the space into a lake, making the white ink and the gray line on the opposite side seem to be people from two different worlds.
"It's really troublesome. Should I tell you, noble man, that you forget things a lot...or should I tell you that it's normal for you not to remember me?"
Gray Line smiled slightly and said in an unclear tone, "But although you don't know me, I know you very well."
"Yeah."
Bai Mo said calmly, "Then you should also know that I don't have much patience."
"Giggle, don't be so anxious." Gray Line laughed and said, "I don't have anything to do with this lovely fruit. I just want to take this opportunity to say a few more words to you."
She gently held her right hand on Yang Yiyi's neck, and then touched the other person's cheek, "Whether the efficacy of the fruit will be greatly reduced does not make much difference to me, but if possible... I still don't want to kill him.
She, after all, she is so cute."
——This is a naked threat.
Hui Xian clearly told Bai Mo that she didn't care whether the fruit was intact or not. If necessary, she would never be lenient even if she killed Yang Yiyi.
"Also, please be careful, I still know something about your abilities - if I feel even the slightest bit of discomfort, then I may not be able to control this hand... Mr. Gravekeeper
.”
With a smile on her lips, Huixian calmly put the hand that was wandering on Yang Yiyi's face back to her neck, speaking softly.
Yang Yiyi was anxious. She wanted to remind Bai Mo not to pay attention to her, but now both her voice and movements were blocked, so she could only signal him with her eyes.
"What do you want to say to me?"
Bai Mo's face was expressionless, so that no one could read his thoughts from his face - he seemed to have suddenly turned back into the emotionless guy again, and his indifferent eyes made Yang Yiyi feel a little strange.
Bai Mo didn't look at Yang Yiyi, but at the woman who called herself Gray Line. He guessed that she was a pawn sent by some guys to test him, rather than really knowing him. After all, people who really knew him wouldn't call him "
Gravekeeper...but another name.
"What do you want to say? It's a long story... How about we find a place where we can get shelter from the rain to talk?"
Gray Thread thought for a moment, then suddenly raised his left arm and held it against the top of his head. The next second, the surrounding residents of Linxia City who were still alive exploded and died. Blood and rain mixed together and fell, as if the world was completely dyed.
Bloody.
Apart from Bai Mo and the others, there was not a single living figure on the entire Wuzhong slope.
Just like he was cleaning up the rubbish that was no longer needed, Huixian looked much more relaxed. He looked around, pointed at the dead tree not far away and said: "These guys are no longer of use. Leave them here."
Seeing them is too much of a hindrance, um... let’s just go there and talk?”
Although it was a suggestion, she already grabbed Yang Yiyi and walked over.
The three of them came under the dead tree, and the atmosphere was solemn. They were about to talk, but they found that there was another sick figure under the dead tree.
It was none other than the knife that had escaped without a trace before.
Seeing this, a teasing smile appeared on Gray Line's face: "I never thought you could come back."
If this guy hadn't been running fast before, he would have died in the battle space by now.
"I didn't expect you to be alive either."
Dao's face was pale, and he looked like he might die at any time. He coughed violently a few times, looked at Bai Mo and said, "Ahem, cough, cough, the battle between me and this guy is not over yet, and I will not give up easily before that.
"
Gray Line narrowed his eyes: "Then you shouldn't have escaped just now. That was a perfect place for fighting."
The knife's eyes were cold: "But I hate dealing with insidious women - no matter in the past or now."
Although he had no memory of the past, he had a vague feeling in his heart.
Seeing that the two of them were going to fight at any time, Bai Mo spoke.
"I don't want to repeat it to anyone... My patience is very limited."
His eyes fell on Dao, who suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling, and his mood was a bit complicated.
"Okay, tell me what you want to say to me." Bai Modan said calmly, seemingly not caring about the knife's presence, which made Gray Line feel a little strange.
She frowned slightly and said, "We should talk about this kind of thing alone, right?"
"Then you should let that guy go as soon as possible."
Gray Line glanced at Yang Yiyi in his hand, knowing clearly that this was impossible. Without this guy as a hostage, the tombkeeper could kill her in minutes.
Even though the hostage is now in her hands, she does not think that she will definitely not be killed by the tombkeeper, and she always remains vigilant in her heart.
After all, the shadow's ability is too weird, and it seems to be related to the gods. If you are not careful, you may die from it.
Due to the lack of previous battle scenes, she didn't know exactly what happened after the shadow and the gravekeeper's body embraced each other, so that she could kill all the remaining people in just a few minutes.
"Since you don't mind, that's all."
After a long while, Gray Line took a deep look at the knife, and then said, "Now that the matter is over, you should know very well that everything I did this time is actually to make you..."
"Boom!"
Before she finished speaking, a deafening thunder suddenly sounded, covering up her voice.
...and also covered up the sudden loud sound of gunfire.
But as a rare expert here, the sound of the gunshot obviously could not be hidden from the ears of the three people present. Gray Line sneered, his eyes suddenly pointed in a certain direction, and he raised his hand to block it.
With her strength, she can easily resist even the invisible and terrifying slashes of the sword, not to mention small bullets.
Almost everyone thinks so.
However, something surprising happened.
The next second, along with the shoulder, Gray Line's entire left arm suddenly shattered, turned into flesh and blood, and disappeared in the heavy rain.
Gray Line was stunned.
The knife was also stunned.
Only Bai Mo looked as usual.
However, the person who fired the gun obviously didn't intend to give them time to think. Almost at the same time as Gray Line's arm shattered, a second gunshot suddenly rang out.
Knowing that this bullet could not be resisted, Hui Xian's face no longer had the calmness it had before. Even Yang Yiyi couldn't care less and immediately let go of her and left the place in a flash.
However, almost at the same time that she appeared in another place, a pitch-black bullet seemed to have predicted her whereabouts. At this time, it had already reached her forehead, almost touching her scalp.
A terrible trembling feeling instantly swept through every corner of the body. Gray Line's eyes turned red, almost squeezing every ounce of potential in his body, and then he forcefully deviated his body a few inches to the left.
The next second, her right shoulder and her entire right arm turned into flesh and disappeared. Not only that, some kind of black lines loomed over her wounds, severely limiting her ability to recover.
At this time, she only had two legs left to move, and she had no choice but to escape.
But she couldn't escape.
"Help me!"
Under the threat of life and death, Hui Xian couldn't bear it anymore and quickly shouted to Bai Mo for help, "I know a lot of important information. As long as you save me, I will tell you all!"
The fear of death soon reached Bai Mo's heart. He realized that this was not a lie, and he immediately made a guess in his mind - it seems that this guy is different from others... she came in her true form.
Or maybe this guy doesn’t have any real body...
"Do you want to save her?"
Yang Yiyi had regained her freedom at this time and quickly shrank behind Bai Mo, hoping that the other party had no intention of driving her away. Then she solemnly said, "That should have been a gunshot just now. Why can a gun hurt that guy?"
Starting from the A-level extraordinary, she has been able to basically ignore all hot weapons, and this woman is obviously not just an A-level extraordinary. She is suspected to be stronger than a knife. But not only did she successfully avoid bullets, but she was also shot by
It is simply unbelievable how easily the defense was broken.
You must know that she had easily stopped even a terrifying slash with a knife before... Could it be that the bullet was more powerful than the knife's attack?
Bai Mo didn't speak, but stared in a certain direction.
But looking at the way he didn't want to move, it was obvious that he had no intention of rescuing Gray Line.
Yang Yiyi didn't say much about this. She just asked Bai Mo what he thought. Of course, Hui Xian's life and death had nothing to do with her. The other party just wanted her life.
And in this brief moment, Hui Xian had been shot several times, and his body seemed to have almost completely disintegrated, like a fragile white paper, with blood staining the ground red. Judging from the severity, it seemed to be the same as the previous dead Linxia City residents.
There is no difference.
...Even the despair on his face is the same.
"Save me..."
Gray Line had no idea what was happening. Although it interfered with the causal line, everything did not develop as she expected, but instead led to an ending that she could not understand at all.
This ending even has its own death.
"I see……"
"Am I... being deceived?"
As the last thought fell, a bullet hit Huixian between the eyebrows, shattering her head.
This also means that her life is over.
Only a cloud of blood mist remained in the heavy rain, and the gray line was no longer visible.
Under the rain curtain, an old game console crashed to the ground.
"Target one has been eliminated. This target is the murderer who destroyed the entire Linxia City. During the elimination process, the gravekeeper and another unknown target did not help. It is initially speculated that they are not on the same front."
About eight hundred meters away from where Bai Mo and others were, a man taking aim with a sniper rifle was constantly reporting on the current situation.
Wearing a camouflage uniform, he was crawling in the grass, letting the heavy rain wash over his body. He could only see the indifferent figure in the sniper scope.
"The next mission is to eliminate the tombkeepers."
A cold voice came from the headset.
The man in camouflage uniform focused on Bai Mo and asked for confirmation: "Doesn't Target 2 need to be cleared?"
"No, get rid of the tomb keeper as soon as possible. Move quickly...he may have already targeted you!"
The man in the camouflage uniform felt his heart tighten, and then he realized that the figure of the gravekeeper in the scope had disappeared at some point, leaving only another very sick man.
He was shocked and quickly moved the sniper scope, trying to find the location of the tombkeeper.
However, at this moment, he found that another sick man in his heart suddenly turned his head and looked in his direction, holding his left hand in an empty hand, as if he was drawing a knife.
The man in camouflage uniform stared at him, and a feeling of extreme danger suddenly climbed from the back of his spine to the top of his head.
Relying on instinct, he quickly fired a shot in front of him.
"Peng!"
The bullet suddenly exploded in front of him, as if it had hit some invisible object. The man in camouflage clothes had no doubt that if he had hesitated for even a millisecond, this invisible object would have hit him.
A thin line between life and death!
"Report, the tomb guard disappeared, target two seems to be targeting me!"
He quickly reported into the headset.
However, there was no sound coming from the headset, and the surroundings were eerily quiet, except for the constant sound of rain.
"Gulu."
The man in camouflage clothes couldn't help but swallow his saliva. He felt a kind of fear suddenly enveloped his whole body, and the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger.
For some reason, the second target in his mind did not attack again, but just stared at him blankly, as if he was quietly waiting for something.
Men in camouflage uniforms dare not pull the trigger for fear of triggering some unknown risk.
Unlike Target 1, Gravekeeper and Target 2 have very sharp senses.
"Sand, rustle..."
Finally, a slight movement came from the headset. The man in camouflage couldn't bear it any longer. The fear seemed to dissipate and he said quickly: "Report, I..."
"Who are you?"
At this moment, a cold voice in the headset interrupted the man's words, making him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar——
This is not the voice of the commander... nor is it the voice of anyone in the command center!
"You...who are you?" he asked tremblingly, "Sir, how are they doing?"
"They didn't want to answer my questions, so they all went to sleep quietly now."
Bai Mo did not answer the man's first question, but continued, "If you are also unwilling to answer, then I think they don't mind sleeping here with you."
There was no emotion in the voice, and it was as biting as cold rain.
Is everyone... dead?
Thinking of the gravekeeper who suddenly disappeared, the man in camouflage quickly learned the identity of the voice on the other end of the phone——
Gravekeeper, this is the gravekeeper!
After he disappeared, he didn't come looking for him, but directly found the headquarters hiding deeper!
Impossible...how did he do it?
At this moment, a cold arm fell on the man's neck.
He tried to fight back with a sniper rifle, but the gun was firmly held down and did not move in his hand.
Looking back, it turned out that at some point, the very sick man had actually come behind him, with a gloomy and scary expression on his face.
"That guy asked you not to kill you first...so you'd better give me a reason not to kill you."
