Mo Yuan finally had no choice but to accept this reality.
Even if he is shouting that an evil spirit will appear, it is impossible for the middle-aged man in front of him to believe it. Qin Ziyuan has calculated everything, and Mo Yuan is sure that he still has countless ways to kill the middle-aged man in front of him.
The man continues to stay.
Chen Fu also persuaded: "Mo Yuan, this time, I...I agree with Qin Ziyuan's words."
At this time, Qin Ziyuan began to talk about the U.S. dollar exchange rate. What he said was really clear and logical. Of course, there might be some nonsense in it, but it was already very professional economics knowledge. There was no problem in using it to deceive the other party, at least in the end.
Mo Yuan's understanding of Western economics is completely incapable of distinguishing what is true and what is false.
"In other words, the RMB has devalued now?" the middle-aged man blinked and said.
"From the perspective of the exchange rate, the RMB has indeed depreciated. But..." Qin Ziyuan had a lot of ink in his stomach. He really used it to fool him. He said that he could not bring a duplicate for two hours.
Of course, when Qin Ziyuan was talking, he was always paying attention to any movement around him. Moreover, he always made sure that everyone maintained a formation surrounding the protection target in the center.
At this time, Lin Xuan and Mo Yuan were at the back of the formation. Qin Xiaolan was the closest to them at this time. She was a little stunned when she saw Qin Ziyuan's eloquent expression. She turned around and said to the two of them: "He said
Is it true or false? I feel dizzy when I hear it.”
"I don't understand either..." Lin Xuan had no intention of listening to Qin Ziyuan's nonsense. Instead, he kept alert, "And it doesn't matter what he said. You have to remember that there may be danger at any time now."
"Is it really okay for us to stay here without moving?" Qin Xiaolan was obviously very worried: "This way..."
"You really can't remember anything?"
"Really, I thought about it for a long time and couldn't remember anything. I also have no impression of the experience that Qin Xiaoming recalled."
"Are you sure..." At this moment, Mo Yuan said sharply: "You seem to be very sure that you and Qin Xiaoming have the same experience?"
Qin Xiaolan was stunned for a moment, and then said: "No... didn't Qin Xiaohei say the same thing? His memory is the same as Qin Xiaoming..."
"Are you so sure that the four of you knew each other before you lost your memories, and not just Qin Xiaoming and Qin Xiaohei? You are not included in their memories."
"You...you are looking for trouble! So you are saying that I am lying, but in fact I have not lost my memory?"
Mo Yuan replied: "I just can't let go of any possibility. I hope you can forgive me. This is related to the life and death of all of us. I must be cautious."
At this time, Qin Xiaoming and Qin Xiaohei also heard their conversation, but the middle-aged man was too busy talking to Qin Ziyuan to pay attention. Qin Xiaoming shook his head and said: "I think what Qin Xiaolan said is normal.
Ah, maybe the four of us really know each other, and it’s not that surprising that we have exactly the same experience.”
"Maybe." Mo Yuan raised his wrist and looked at his watch again.
It's 1:06 in the morning. The mission of Blood Letter is now over half time, and the evil spirit may appear at any time and kill the second protection target. When thinking of this, everyone is extremely nervous. At the same time, they also admire Qin Ziyuan's psychological quality
, he was still able to talk to the middle-aged man about all kinds of international economics knowledge without changing his expression.
When will the evil spirit appear and in what form?
And once it appears, will the one who is killed be the three remaining protection targets, or one of the four residents? Or... the middle-aged man in front of him?
Qin Ziyuan obviously believed that the four people who appeared were likely to have a chance to survive, and he did not hesitate to use them as living targets to attract evil spirits. Mo Yuan didn't know if he gave up on stopping him now because he was no longer able to stop them, or because he was unable to stop them now.
Because...he actually hopes so in his heart? It's just Qin Ziyuan's actions that allow him to not have to worry about his conscience?
Thinking of this, Mo Yuan would feel a little disgusted with himself in his heart. From the moment he entered this apartment, he had been fighting for his most persistent wish, in order to resurrect a dead person. For him,
, that was worth pursuing in a race with the God of Death. On that day, Fang Han completed the tenth blood letter, and he also learned the scope of the wish to be realized. However, the resurrection of the dead is an absolutely unfulfillable wish.
Now... what is he still living for? If he is killed by an evil spirit, what is his purpose for dying? He thought that if he tried his best to help other residents, then even if he died one day in the future, his life would be
It makes sense. But seeing Chen Fu's reaction just now, he realized that saving others sometimes means sacrificing other people. In the past, Chen Fu disliked Qin Ziyuan, but now he sees that Qin Ziyuan's strategy is possible
Let him survive, and he will immediately choose to side with him, even if it means sacrificing an innocent person. Sometimes there is no such clear dividing line between good and evil. They have different positions, and black and white may even conflict with each other.
reverse.
But if that's the case... what's the difference between them and those murderous evil spirits?
"Well... that's it." At this moment, the middle-aged man suddenly looked a little ugly: "Oops... maybe it's because I came out to blow in the cold wind, and I have a stomachache."
"That……"
"I have to go and take a moment..."
Qin Ziyuan immediately said: "It's okay, there are a lot of bushes nearby. Seeing that you are in a hurry, you may not be able to make it back."
"Well...yeah, then I'll go once..."
At this moment, Qin Ziyuan took a step back, pushed Qin Xiaohei, and whispered to him: "Quick, tell me you want to go to the convenience store too!"
"Why do I?"
Qin Ziyuan stuffed a handful of money into his hand and said, "I'll give these to you. If the worst happens, just throw them out! Don't worry, I'll go with you, so tell me!"
"Oh, actually I also want to go for a convenience." Qin Xiaohei had no choice but to say it out loud.
Then Qin Ziyuan said: "In this case, I will take you to a place. There was a bush just now, which is quite suitable."
Qin Ziyuan's calculation is very simple. Whether a middle-aged man can be used as a target to attract evil spirits must stay with a protection target, otherwise the evil spirits have no reason to kill him. Frankly speaking, with this sudden situation, he suspected that it was an apartment at all.
A deliberate arrangement. However, he didn't have much choice.
Just as Mo Yuan was about to come up, Qin Ziyuan motioned for him to stay. He was worried that the other two protection targets were only Lin Xuan and Chen Fuqian. With Mo Yuan around, he felt reassured.
As he moved to the back of a very dense bush, there happened to be a pit. The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, while Qin Xiaohei whispered in danger: "I stay here...will it be very difficult?"
Danger?"
"It's okay, I have a way. Don't worry, it won't do me any good if something happens to you."
"Oh well……"
Qin Ziyuan is actually taking a big gamble. Taking the risk of sacrificing a protection target, he tests whether the existence of a middle-aged man is a way out!
