Dong Xie and his mother Ziyi walked quickly, while constantly paying attention to the sensations transmitted by the white masks.
At this time, the two people's hands naturally held each other's hands. After all, Dong Xie's physical strength and speed were much faster than his mother Ziyi's. Taking her along could greatly increase the speed of the journey.
Red flare... When the expedition team went out this time, there was an agreement. If the golden mask is found, the red flare must be released. Moreover, this kind of flare is specially made. Once released, the red smoke will spread widely in the sky.
It won't completely dissipate for a long time.
If this is what a member of the Black Corpse team did, then this also means that the golden mask is there!
Not long after, they arrived directly under the red smoke.
Under the smoke, there were several houses close together.
"Here it is!"
Mu Ziyi immediately discovered that there was a signal gun lying directly under one of the windows!
"The golden mask is inside...but there is only a gun but no one..."
What this means is naturally self-evident.
Dong Xie took a deep breath and was about to walk over. Suddenly, his eyes were cast to the side, and then he saw a man wearing a gray mask running over! And that man was wearing a black corpse at this time.
Team uniform!
"You?" Dong Xie immediately shouted: "Wait, don't come over, who are you?"
The man stopped in front of Dong Xie and immediately said: "Are you...Dong Xie?"
Dong Xie was stunned when he heard this sentence. Could it be that... he was one of the three residents who separated from them?
But Mu Ziyi immediately replied: "Who is Dong Xie? My name is Zuolai, and his name is Blake. You have mistaken the person."
"That's right!" The man immediately came up and said: "You are Ziyi, right? Zuolai is your English name. And Blake, you are Dong Xie, right? I am Lian Zixin! I
I saw the signal flare coming over!"
After hearing what he said, Mu Ziyi still didn't let go and said, "Lian Zixin? I'm sorry, I don't know you. You really recognized the wrong person."
Then, she leaned close to Dong Xie's ear and said: "No matter what he says, even if he gives the secret code, don't admit it. Now is the critical moment to obtain the golden mask."
"You really recognized the wrong person." Dong Xie listened to his mother Ziyi's suggestion and said, "We are not the people you said."
Then, Mu Ziyi took out the gun she carried with her and pointed it at Lian Zixin in front of her.
"You are a member of the Black Corpse Team, so tell me clearly, what is going on? Are you the person arranged by the Silver Council to join the team?"
"I……"
"Don't move! I know the council has sent people into the team! You want to take the credit, right? Don't even think about it! Blake, you go in, I'll watch him."
"good."
Dong Xie then walked into the door.
Mu Ziyi stared at Lian Zixin in front of her, who seemed to be getting more and more confused and said, "You...are you really not Dong Xie and Mu Ziyi?"
"I understand, you mistook us for your accomplices in the Black Corpse Team, right?" Mu Ziyi held the pistol tightly and stared at Lian Zixin with cold eyes.
Dong Xie entered the house at this time and moved cautiously.
The mask did not transmit any sensation, but he still held the mirror in his hand and carefully paid attention to any changes in the room.
Then, he walked into a room.
"this?"
What comes into view is a wardrobe with a wide open door, and a large dressing mirror inlaid on the door of the wardrobe.
"The gun is right outside this window..."
Dong Xie walked slowly around the house, checking everywhere with mirrors, but found nothing.
"Not here?"
He became more and more nervous, walked to the window and looked outside. At this time, Mu Ziyi was still pointing the gun at Lian Zixin.
"I'm not from the Silver Council. I just recognized the wrong person. I'm sorry..."
Lian Zixin was still defending at this time.
"You go look for it first." Mu Ziyi saw Dong Xie sticking his head out and said, "You can definitely find it here."
From beginning to end, she never mentioned the golden mask.
"Okay. You should also be careful."
"Um..." Lian Zixin raised his hand and said, "Can you put the gun down? This way in case of misfire..."
Dong Xie continued to search the house, but found nothing. There was almost no furniture in the house, and there was almost no place to hide things. He looked in the mirror, but found nothing, and the white mask could not detect any strange things.
spirit.
Dong Xie thought about it carefully, walked out of the house, and said to his mother Ziyi, "I can't find it."
Mu Ziyi thought for a while, looked at Lian Zixin in front of her, thought about it carefully, and made a decision.
"Give me the mirror."
Dong Xie nodded and handed the mirror to his mother Ziyi.
Then, Mu Ziyi pointed the mirror at Lian Zixin and looked in the mirror...
Lian Zixin in the mirror is wearing...
It turned out to be a golden mask!
Dong Xie and his mother Ziyi continued to look at Lian Zixin, but he was gone!
"this……"
"I feel it..." Mu Ziyi looked at the mirror again and found that the person wearing the golden mask was approaching them little by little, but a kind of warmth was conveyed on the mask.
Splitter!
"Quick! Let's go!"
Dong Xie and Mu Ziyi immediately started moving towards the rear!
The first time "Lian Zixin" spoke, Mu Ziyi suspected that he was not the real Lian Zixin. Because... he never spoke Chinese once from the beginning to the end, and he completely used the language of the wall. And
Dong Xie also realized something was wrong, so he cooperated with his mother Ziyi.
But at this moment, Dong Xie noticed that a smile appeared on the corner of his mother Ziyi's mouth.
She actually... smiled? At this time?
"Finally found it! The golden mask!"
For Mu Ziyi, her biggest fear is not finding the golden mask. But once she finds the golden mask, she has hope of living.
At this time, just wearing a white mask, and it is also a broken white mask, the evil spirits will not harm her. However, Dong Xie is different, the evil spirits will follow him wearing a blue mask.
At this time, I looked at the mirror again. The man in the golden mask had disappeared, but the feeling of the Splitter was still there.
Did the King of the Golden Mask...become a Face Splitter? Or maybe the Golden Mask had another owner?
However, at least in terms of the rules of activity, it is not much different from mutated alien spirits.
The information currently obtained about the golden mask is: first, it can change the color of the mask; second, it has the information and intelligence of the residents; third, it can block the induction of the white mask; fourth, as a face-splitting person, it has
Possibly introduce it to the hell apartment!
"But... the problem now is, how to lead it into the apartment... Xia Li has already been evacuated..."
This is the biggest headache for Ziyi now. She doesn’t have a mobile phone!
And if they cross that cave, it will be equivalent to violating the content of the scarlet instructions and triggering the shadow curse. Then, the problem now will be more troublesome.
Dong Xie also thought of this, but in this situation, he didn't know what to do.
"Or... let's do this." Dong Xie thought of a way: "You rush over, grab the golden mask, and then teleport the evil spirit back to the apartment!"
Through the white mask, he can roughly sense the opponent's position.
"This is a way. According to the instructions in Blood, as long as you can get the golden mask, you can complete the mission in Blood."
According to Mu Ziyi's plan, as long as the evil spirit is brought back to the apartment, the moment the evil spirit is swallowed by the apartment, there may be a chance to obtain the golden mask, and then let the residents bring the mask to the entrance of hell and hand it over to them. As long as it can be done
At this point, the mission can be completed.
However, Mu Ziyi felt that this plan might not be realized.
Mother Ziyi would not be harmed by the evil spirit. She turned around and walked towards the golden mask evil spirit. However, when she tried to grab the golden mask based on the heat transmitted by the white mask, she could only touch it.
Hit the air.
Not just invisible...even untouchable!
If this happens, it will be troublesome.
But then, she felt that something terrible had happened.
Because...the white mask conveys all kinds of new perceptions, cold...hot...
A large number of supernatural spirits are gathering here!
Could it be that the King of Golden Mask can rule all the supernatural spirits even after death?