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Three hundred and seventieth chapters stupid

The heavy rain on Wu Zhong Slope didn't know how long it had been raining, and it still showed no sign of stopping. Naturally, Bai Mo and the other two people couldn't possibly plan to stay in the rain, so they quickly came to a cave to take shelter from the rain——

This cave was where the sniper's companions lived before, but they had become corpses in Bai Mo's hands not long ago, so they were all lying on the ground peacefully at this time.

The three people present are basically used to blood and corpses, so staying in such a cave will not cause any discomfort. It's just that Yang Yiyi can tolerate other things, but she really can't bear these corpses being too close to her, so she puts them away

Drag them all to the corner.

She didn't have time to burn the corpses that were in the way, because Bai Mo said that these guys might still be useful, and stopped her actions at the same time.

The sniper rifle used by the dead sniper was held in Yang Yiyi's hand - this strange-looking sniper rifle was very powerful, and it had no magazine, and it was unknown where the bullets were placed. Looking at the design

It's very complicated... This is obviously not the same type of weapon as those used by those of the Xinhai Group before.

...So these guys and the guys from Xinhai Group are undoubtedly two groups of people.

Yang Yiyi could feel that since she picked up the sniper rifle, Dao had been focusing part of her attention on herself. To be precise, it was focused on the sniper rifle. She was obviously afraid of the weapon in her hand.

.

There is no way, after all, the power of this gun is obvious to all, it almost killed Hui Xian with just one shot, and what is really scary about it is that Hui Xian clearly has some kind of powerful defense method, which is so powerful that it can even cut with a terrifying knife.

It's weird that he can easily block the gun's attack, but he can't do anything about this gun.

No wonder Dao was so wary of it... He wasn't sure he could block the bullets from this gun.

The heavy rain kept falling outside the cave, but the atmosphere inside the cave was quite subtle. The three of them didn't speak for a long time.

Except for Bai Mo, both Yang Yiyi and Dao felt a little strange - Bai Mo was so serious when he mentioned the God of Foolishness just now, but he didn't know why he suddenly brought them here without saying anything, and he didn't look like it now.

He looked like he was planning to do something, but it looked more like he was resting with his eyes closed. His leisurely attitude was really hard to understand.

Except for some doubts about this, Yang Yiyi didn't think there was anything wrong. In her opinion, the most important thing Bai Mo should do at this time was to rest. The opponent had been in battle almost all day today, and not long ago, he was called Gray Line.

The woman was in great pain. She was probably exhausted both physically and mentally. It was a good thing to rest.

But Dao obviously didn’t think so——

If this guy Bai Mo hadn't kept saying that he wanted to find the God of Stupidity, he would have left here long ago, and he would never have stayed here even if he didn't take action against the fruit.

"How long do you plan to sit here?"

Seeing Bai Mo closing his eyes and not speaking, Dao finally couldn't help but ask, "You said you wanted to find that foolish god, but now do you seem to be planning to find him?"

——He can continue to stay here mainly because of three reasons.

One is that he still misses the fruit, after all, the original purpose of coming here was because of Yang Yiyi; the other is that he is interested in Bai Mo. This guy's strength just now is really amazing, and he has always been interested in strong people.

The reader is very interested; and the third point is naturally because of this so-called foolish god——

He wanted to see what the so-called gods looked like.

Bai Mo sat there, closing his eyes and not answering, motionless, as if he was asleep.

Seeing this, Dao Yin smiled and was about to say something, but Yang Yiyi suddenly stopped in front of him and said in a deep voice: "Don't disturb him at this time."

Seeing that this woman dared to point a gun at him, and for some reason, Dao's face changed slightly, and his eyes immediately became ferocious, and he said coldly: "It depends on who is holding a gun. Do you think the person holding it will

Can you pose a threat to me?"

The reason why he has been wary of Yang Yiyi is mostly because he is afraid that the other party will attack him unexpectedly. After all, the power of this gun is no joke, and it does not mean that he will be afraid of anyone with a gun.

The sniper not long ago was already considered a master, but the reason why he was able to successfully kill Gray Line was entirely due to a sneak attack. If it were not a sneak attack, relying on the master's terrible premonition of danger, Gray Line would obviously not be able to kill him.

Got hit so easily.

In fact, the knife just now proved this - under the premise of taking precautions in advance and roughly confirming the source of the gunshot, it was difficult for the sniper rifle to lock on to his position, but he was killed without any effort.

Caught.

In other words, this girl named Yang Yiyi cannot pose much of a threat to him even if she holds a gun.

If it weren't for Bai Mo, he would have taken down this fruit of ignorance long ago.

"I'm just reminding you." Yang Yiyi said.

"Oh, it's just a fruit, you look like..."

Yang Yiyi frowned, interrupted Dao's words, and asked: "I don't understand, why do you all want to call me fruit?"

Dao sneered: "Of course it's because..."

Before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly froze, as if he had fallen into some kind of self-doubt.

"Yeah...why should I call this guy Fruit?"

Dao only remembered that he heard a woman's voice when he was unconscious. The voice told him that eating a guy named Yang Yiyi would give him the power to survive in desperate situations. In short, it sounded very tempting.

At that time, the right expectations naturally arose in his heart, and he felt as if he suddenly had motivation after waking up.

Everything seems barely reasonable.

but……

But why does he always believe so deeply in the so-called ‘fruit theory’?

Just based on that woman's words, why would he pursue this woman named Yang Yiyi so hard and firmly believe that she must be a fruit that can bring him infinite power?

Why does he think that something incredible will happen after eating the fruit?

The strange thing is that other people seem to have come here for the same reason, and they have never doubted the real reason for their arrival...

Dao was lost in thought for a while, and then he seemed to suddenly have an answer——

"I see."

"This guy named Yang Yiyi must be of extremely important value. Others know this very well, but I only temporarily forgot it because of my memory loss. This guy named Bai Mo must also know this very well... This is him

The reason for always protecting Yang Yiyi!"

As a being who also aims to compete for fruits, Bai Mo seems to have no desire to compete, but in fact he has been planning it from the beginning, but unlike those stupid guys, he is playing the warmth card, in order to achieve success in the near future.

One day later, Yang Yiyi was willing to become the fruit of his mouth...

The more Dao thought about it, the more it made sense. After all, the fruit that died naturally was the most valuable, and what could be a more "natural" way to die than letting the fruit willingly sacrifice itself?

This is the true harvest of maturity.

However, just when he felt more and more that his reasoning was correct, he suddenly felt a hand patting his shoulder, and a cold feeling on his shoulder made him suddenly wake up. He held his left hand to his waist and quickly stared ahead——

The person standing in front of him was Bai Mo, who didn't know when he came to him.

"I just reminded you."

At the same time, the other party's cold voice slowly sounded, "It's best not to think about anything or do anything. The more active your thinking, the more likely you are to be disturbed by the power of the God of Stupidity - and you obviously did not follow my advice, so

I just got tricked."

Dao's heart was awe-inspiring, and he subconsciously wanted to refute, but suddenly realized that there was indeed something wrong with his state just now - otherwise, even if he was not my opponent, Bai Mo, he would not be able to react after the other party got so close.

"Who knows if it was you who did it?" he said in a dark voice. This suspicion was not impossible.

"Then you should leave here as soon as possible." There was no emotion in Bai Mo's voice, "No one will stop you."

"You think I don't want to?" Dao said immediately, "As long as you are willing to hand over the fruit to me, I will leave here immediately!"

"You can say such stupid things under such circumstances. How dare you say that you are not affected by the God of Stupidity? This woman is mine. Even if she dies here, I will not let her become anyone else's."

Meal on the plate.”

Bai Mo's meaning was obvious, it was impossible for him to hand over Yang Yiyi, but there were obviously many beautiful ways to express this kind of words, but he chose one that was difficult for others to accept...

If Yang Yiyi hadn't known his virtue well, she would have rolled her eyes at this moment.

Dao frowned when he heard this, and was about to speak when Bai Mo suddenly said, "Don't you want to see the God of Foolishness? I can let you see him right away."

Dao was suspicious in his heart. This guy had been sitting there just now as if he was asleep. Could he really be looking for the God of Stupidity?

But what Yang Yiyi cares about is another thing - Bai Mo really has an unusual attitude towards this knife. Not only did he spare the other person's life, but he actually explained the current situation to him as if he was patient... Then

It's not like something he would do. These two people don't really know each other, right?

While thinking, the sound of the knife suddenly sounded: "Then tell me, where is the God of Foolishness?"

Bai Mo didn't say anything, but walked straight towards the corpses in the corner.

I don’t know what kind of nest this cave was before. In addition to the few people who died today, there are also some other decaying bones, including those of humans and other creatures.

Under a boulder there was a crushed bird carcass. Most of the body had rotted away, with only a few feathers still hanging on the body.

"Give me the gun."

Bai Mo looked at the corpses for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand and said to Yang Yiyi, "Then stand as far away as possible."

Yang Yiyi understood the idea, and quickly put the strange-looking sniper rifle in Bai Mo's hand, then stepped back several steps, showing vigilance, always keeping a certain distance from the knife - although Bai Mo didn't care, she would not take it easy.

Trust this guy.

And the weird feeling in her heart still didn't dissipate. She always felt like she had forgotten something important, but she couldn't remember it, which made her inexplicably anxious.

Under the gaze of Yang Yiyi and Dao, Bai Mo picked up the gun and pulled the trigger on the first corpse wearing camouflage uniforms.

With a loud gunshot, the body was torn into pieces on the spot, and blood was splashed all over the floor. If the shadow at Bai Mo's feet hadn't suddenly risen to form a barrier, a lot of blood would have been splattered on his body.

He carefully observed the broken pieces of the corpse for a moment, then turned his attention to the second corpse and fired the same shot.

The next second, the second corpse was completely reduced to pieces, with blood splattering everywhere.

In the following time, Bai Mo followed the same method, shooting at the remaining corpses one after another, and soon they were all reduced to pieces. The smell of blood was extremely strong.

If an uninformed person saw this scene, they might think it was a large-scale corpse torture scene. However, even though they had witnessed the whole process of the incident, Yang Yiyi and Dao still felt confused. It was not clear what Bai Mo wanted.

do what.

"The god of foolishness is probably hiding in these corpses."

Perhaps guessing the confusion in the two people's hearts, Bai Mo explained calmly.

However, seeing that all the corpses were turned into corpses, he seemed to have doubts about his conjecture, and thought deeply, "If it is not hidden in these corpses, then there is only one possibility..."

As he spoke, he walked quickly out of the cave. When he passed Yang Yiyi, he grabbed her and took her away, and soon disappeared into the rain.

Dao resisted the urge to stab this guy and quickly followed him.

The cave became quiet again, and the angry roar of heavy rain outside Shandong seemed unable to reach the depths of the cave.

There were blood and corpses everywhere, as if the entire cave had been repainted, and the fishy smell was mixed with the soil, which was shocking.

I don’t know how much time passed.

A feather under the gravel suddenly trembled.

No, it wasn't the feathers that were trembling, but the half-rotten bird corpse suddenly started to move, its eyes were dull, and bones could even be seen under the disgusting rotten flesh.

In the dark cave, this unknown bird corpse seemed to suddenly come to life. The pain that the other corpses suffered just now did not fall on it.

There was a hint of human jest in the eyes of the corpse. He was about to walk to the door of the cave to take a look, but found that there was an extra person behind him at some point, his eyes were indifferent, and the muzzle of the huge sniper rifle was completely pointed at it.

on the body.

"You are indeed here."

A faint light flickered, and Bai Mo's expressionless face appeared in the darkness.

The bird corpse remained motionless, trying to pretend to be a corpse again and get across the lake.

But it's obviously too late.

"I didn't expect that the god of foolishness would actually project his consciousness onto such a corpse."

Bai Mo's voice was unusually cold, like the cold rain outside the cave.


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