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Chapter 185: Be ruthless and even calculate yourself

"It's not spicy. I always remember that you don't eat it, so why would you bring it." Ming Yuqing became excited, and her ability to change faces is really strong.

So Fang Tian also joined the team of one person and one dog. Now it was two people and one dog. Mo Ran watched quietly from the side.

Late at night, 1 o'clock in the morning.

After everyone fell asleep, Tian quietly walked out of the tent, jumped up, and sat on a branch with his back against the trunk of the tree, keeping vigil for everyone with the comfortable evening breeze.

On this day, I also ate hot pot, played poker, and watched the stars...

It has to be said that this is the most relaxing and enjoyable day he has had since the restart day.

At this moment, someone walked out gently from another tent, it was Mo Ran.

Fang Tian smiled slightly at her, and Mo Ran just nodded to him. The two of them had a tacit understanding and didn't speak. They both came out to watch the night.

Their experiences taught them not to let their guard down at any time.

Fang Tian was sitting on the tree, while Mo Ran chose a piece of grass to sit down, hugging his knees and looking at the stars in the sky.

At this time, Nan Ming was still in the laboratory. He was the only one in the laboratory, and he was looking at the magic box on the table in trance.

At this time, footsteps sounded in the quiet corridor.

Nan Ming suddenly raised his head, with a solemn look on his face. He didn't believe that the person who came at this time would be friendly and chat with him.

Half a minute later, a person appeared in front of the open door. The person said: "Finally found you, Colonel Nanming."

This man had a handsome face and a smile with a hint of madness. He stared at Nan Ming unblinkingly.

This person is none other than Qing Guang.

Nan Ming frowned, uneasiness flashed across his face, and he said with a somewhat ups and downs tone: "Are you a member of the Light of Redemption?"

"good!"

"So there is no danger in the dance. Your ultimate target is me." Nan Ming understood all this in an instant.

"I have to say that you are indeed smart and can figure everything out immediately. But it's too late now."

There was murderous intent in Qingguang's eyes: "I'm here to finish you off. Do you regret sending out the super evolutionaries and tyrants now? No one can save you anymore."

Nan Ming remained silent and did not speak.

"I'll send you on your way right now, but don't worry, I won't let you die happily." Qingguang took a step forward.

At this time, Nan Ming quickly took out the revolver of regret from the drawer, raised it and fired. But he found that he could not pull the trigger no matter what, as if his finger was not his own.

After trying it a few times, he discovered the problem. It must be the man's fault.

"What is your ability?" Nan Ming asked.

"Quack, quack," Qingguang laughed, and the laugh was ugly: "Let me introduce myself, I am Qingguang, the light of redemption."

His calm expression changed slightly.

"I heard that you are a brain evolver, and that's why you have such powerful wisdom," Qingguang continued: "What a coincidence, so am I."

"I am still an intermediate-level mental evolver. Advanced, the master of puppets."

Nan Ming's expression finally lost control at this moment, and shock was written on his face. No one had ever seen him look like this, not even Fang Tian, ​​who was closest to him.

"Is Master of Puppet your title for the intermediate level?" Nan Ming's face calmed down after a moment.

"It's really unusual for you to ask such a question at a time of life and death. Well, I'll answer you, yes."

"What is the ability?"

"Don't you realize it?" Qing Guang looked at Nan Ming. He didn't think Nan Ming would run away from him.

"It seems to be mental control." Nan Ming said. He thought of Wang Ziming who was killed by Fang Tian before, but it was obvious that Wang Ziming's mental control was completely incomparable to Qing Guang's.

"What are the classifications of the intermediate sequence of brain evolvers, and what are their titles?" Nan Ming continued to ask.

At this moment, Qingguang's face showed a little surprise: "Are you really not afraid of death, or have you always had such a strong thirst for knowledge?"

"That's right. You are also a brain evolver and you definitely want to enter the intermediate level. It's a pity that you will never have the chance."

When Qing Guang said this, the regret revolver in Nan Ming's hand pointed at his head because he couldn't control it.

A gust of wind blew by, and Fang Tian felt vaguely uneasy, as if something was going to happen tonight.

"Am I too sensitive? I won't start taking action until tomorrow. What can happen today? It's Nan Ming's fault for letting me get here early today."

"By the way, why did he let me do this?"

Fang Tian couldn't help but think about this issue.

"Since there is no danger, why do you ask me to check the scene one day in advance? Isn't it redundant? Does he have something to distract me before he can act?"

"Then what does he have to do? He wants to hold a meeting of ten thousand people to reveal the light of salvation, but that is tomorrow."

"And I remember that he didn't have any real evidence. Why did he call a meeting of ten thousand people?"

Fang Tian didn't know what was going on. The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became. He felt that Nan Ming must be hiding something from him, and it wasn't a good thing.

He decided to sort out the matter from the beginning.

"It started with Wang Liu's sudden defection. Nan Ming judged that he was not lying and made plans to raid the Light of Redemption Ball."

"Then he asked Mo Ran and I to come at the same time, but he also told me that there was no danger. Since there was no danger, why did he let the two of us come together? Isn't this a contradiction?"

Then Fang Tian thought of a possibility: "Could it be that what he wants to do requires me and Mo Ran not to be around him?"

"What do we have around him that would hinder his plan? Could it be combat power?"

After much thought, Fang Tian only had this one reason.

"The way you think about it, Nan Ming used the sneak attack on the dance party to trick Mo Ran and me into coming here, and he himself is planning something."

"This sneak attack is also very suspicious. I have doubts about it. Could he not see it? And I asked him why he was so sure that there was no problem, but he didn't tell me the reason."

"Then he might have seen something wrong here a long time ago!"

Fang Tian became excited, and the fragments in his mind slowly connected.

"Since the dance is fake and Nan Ming wants me and Mo Ran to go out together, there is only one possibility. The purpose of the light of redemption is not us."

"Their target is Nan Ming! Nan Ming knew it a long time ago, but he pretended not to see through it, so he used the trick to deliberately divert the power around him that he could rely on, and lured the light of redemption to attack him!"

"If the Light of Salvation takes action against him, he may let them leave evidence, thereby uncovering them from the secrets in one fell swoop."

"He is using himself as bait!"

Fang Tian thought of what Nan Ming said to him before leaving: "You must trust your intuition. No matter what idea you have, it must be right."

"What do you mean?" Fang Tian asked at that time.

"I just want you to be smart. My life is in your hands."

He thought Nan Ming was dissatisfied that he was stupid and could only use brute force, but now he figured it out.

This was Nan Ming's hint to him, waiting for him to come to save his life.


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