I really don't want to be a disaster

According to legend, as long as the knife is fast enough, the person who is killed will not have time to perceive his own death, and the brain will still be able to maintain a few seconds of thinking.

It turns out that this conclusion is true...

Liu Nian'an's last thought before his death was—

You really gave me a chance to confess and be lenient!

Molly may have seen this kind of scene a lot. This time, she didn't cry out, she just closed her eyes and couldn't bear to see this cruel scene.

"Ahhh-"

"!"

"what--"

On the other hand, the other members of the investigation team suddenly saw this scene, and they all turned pale with fright and screamed in agony.

Ah-ah-ah-

The screams were endless, rippling out from afar, without echoes.

"Wait, are you going to kill me?"

Wang Bing was stunned, he never expected... Yi Rin strikes so decisively.

"No time."

Just now.

From the direction of the top floor of the hospital, a woman's voice was faintly heard.

Wang Bing was taken aback.

Distinguish carefully.

The voice seemed to be shouting: ghost ah ah ah ah?

What the hell?

Could it be that he had hallucinations?

Wang Bing licked his ears subconsciously.

Yi Rin ignored the thoughts of the others at all, just raised his head, his eyes were out of focus, and looked towards the top of the hospital building.

next second.

Irin stared into the depths of the gray fog and said slowly.

"Let the world feel pain from now on!"

"?"

"!"

……

……

a few minutes ago.

Old Chang Town.

Town Central Hospital.

top layer.

A cute-looking black-haired girl in a school uniform stood on the top floor of this deserted abandoned hospital, closing her eyes and resting.

After a while, the black-haired girl opened her eyes, stretched out her fingers to suck on the tip of her tongue for a while, and muttered to herself, "It's almost there, there's still a special soldier left, um... and the target's boyfriend... I don't know who he is. Isn't it an apostle? I'm looking forward to it..."

While talking to herself, a morbid flush appeared on the girl's face.

suddenly--

The girl felt an inexplicable chill behind her, causing her to shiver subconsciously.

This feeling is like, there is a gaze hidden in the dark, peeping behind.

"who!"

The girl's hands shook, and the two small flying knives were held in her hands and tightly held.

At the same time, the girl turned around and stared at the direction where the peeping sense came from.

There... no one was there.

"Illusion?"

The girl pondered for a moment and put away the knife.

"Forget it, they're almost here, hurry up."

The girl licked her lower lip, ignoring the inexplicable illusion.

She closed her eyes and felt the connection that existed.

Her flying knife, as long as it shoots, it will definitely hit.

with no exceptions.

"Unfortunately, the number of [Reconnaissance Guards] has been exhausted, and we can't let the strange Shu Mi take a look and let the Lun family take a good look at how those guys died, woo woo woo, what a pity!"

The girl muttered to herself.

Feeling the connection that exists in the dark... Two flying knives appeared silently in her hand again.

"Giggle-"

A childish laughter like a silver bell suddenly sounded.

At the moment of hearing the laughter, the flying knife in the girl's hand trembled violently, and almost fell to the ground without grasping it.

"Giggle-"

In the back!

A cold light flashed in the girl's eyes, she flicked her wrist, and shot a flying knife directly behind her!

At the moment of shooting the flying knife, the girl suddenly turned around, took a few steps back, and distanced herself from the laughter.

But when she turned her head, she was horrified to find a phantom figure of a child dressed in white, floating in the air without touching her feet, looking at herself with a playful expression.

"..."

"..."

The girl was expressionless, looking at the phantom that floated in the air.

There was a full ten seconds of silence.

Ten seconds later, she couldn't help shouting: "Ghost ah ah ah ah-"

"Huh? Good eyesight! How do you know that Xiaoyi is a ghost?"

Bai Xiao leaned closer and smiled sweetly.

"roll!"

Without saying a word, the girl shot two flying knives at Bai Xiaoyi again.

But the flying knife passed through the phantom silently without leaving any traces.

"Is it really a ghost?"

The girl looked at the figure floating in front of her, and a ridiculous idea came to her mind.

"wrong--"

"It's that person's... skill!"

At the moment when this idea first appeared, an invisible force shrouded in it.

next second.

The girl's next move was directly stillborn and nailed to the spot.

Not even a finger could move.

Even the wiggling of his hair was imprisoned in mid-air.

It was like... time was suddenly stopped.

But only the girl's thinking is still functioning normally.

After Irin activated her skills, she moistened her throat.

However, he found that Wang Bing and Molly were looking at him with a strange look.

Irene couldn't explain it either.

This kind of second-level skill usage restriction is not his decision.

In fact, he is also... very helpless!

"You stay! Let others not move, I'll solve the last little problem!"

Through the shared vision with Bai Xiaoyi, Yi Rin had already "seen" the apostle hidden in the dark.

Now that the enemy who was hidden in the dark was successfully brought to light, it was time to finally close the net.

Yi Rin didn't hesitate either, directly using Bai Xiaoyi's "vision" to hold the apostle in place, and without hesitation, he turned on [Run Fast] and ran towards the town central hospital at the fastest speed.

……

……

10 minute later.

Yi Rin appeared on the top floor of the town center hospital.

The girl in the school uniform pouted and stared angrily at Irin who climbed up the stairs.

"Oh? Why don't you run?"

"Humph!"

The girl snorted, pointed at Bai Xiaoyi floating above her head, pouted angrily and said, "Run? How to run? You look for this thing and stare at Lun's house, you can't escape even if you want to run!"

tsk—

Is the enemy actually such a painful type?

Yi Rin had a headache listening to the other party's whining tone.

This is the type he's not very good at dealing with.

Seeing that Yi Rin finally came here, Bai Xiaoyi floated in front of Yi Rin with a smile, and said with a coquettish smile, "Master, Xiaoyi has completed the task perfectly! Are there any rewards?"

"Your name is Xiaobai."

Yi Rin seriously corrected Bai Xiaoyi's remarks, and without saying a word, took it back into the spirit weapon.

Before Bai Xiaoyi could complain, she instantly disappeared in front of the black-haired girl.

"Master?" The black-haired girl heard Bai Xiaoyi's address to Yi Rin, her eyes lit up: "You actually like this tone?"

"..."

Irin decided not to dwell on such a boring topic.

"Although I don't hold out too much hope, I still ask the routine, who... wants to kidnap Molly?"

The black-haired girl covered her mouth and smiled: "Why are you so anxious, why don't you ask the name of the Lun family when you come up?"

Yi Rin shook his head: "I'm not interested."

"The name of Lun's family is Bi Jiaojiao, the gender is female, the age is 17, and she is still a month away from coming of age! By the way, I don't know if you like my tender type? Also, do you want to know my measurements? If you ask me, I might tell you!"

As she spoke, Bi Jiaojiao proudly held out a pair of peppers... peppers... peppers...then disappeared.

Yi Rin glanced at her calmly, and then said slowly, "I can't afford it."

"Cut...I don't know the goods." Bi Jiaojiao's eyes flashed with anger, and the corner of her mouth twitched slightly: "Small and small are good, big and big are good, whoever tries it knows."

Irene fell silent.

The expression did not fluctuate.