Chapter 296

son of a gun?

Yilin shook his head gently.

He ignored Xing Fei and opened it directly. In full view of the public, he stepped into the TV station.

Xing Fei looked at the mysterious figure of Yilin who acted alone. Hesitated for a moment, but still didn't follow in.

TV stations during the day are far less strange than at night.

All kinds of staff quickly passed by Yilin.

Yilin was like a shadow and came directly to the fourth floor.

On the fourth floor.

In the studio, shooting is going on.

The radio host with strange facial features is skillfully broadcasting the news of the town, and wishes every family happiness, health and physical and mental pleasure.

"Kill green."

Yilin walked forward directly.

A stranger's intrusion made everyone's eyes gather on Yilin.

Everyone is confused.

Why do strangers break in?

This face looks strange?

It looks dangerous!

Not a native?

Which corner jumped out?

"Security! Security!"

Someone has skillfully called the security guard to rush people.

Green stared blankly at Yilin in front of him.

Yilin thought for a moment, without any nonsense, came straight to the point: "Why are you called green?"

"No, I don't know. Who are you?"

Green looked frightened.

His strange facial features, no matter what emotions appear, make people feel like facing the villain hero in a thriller story. The eyebrows, nose, mouth and ears, when taken apart separately, are so ordinary and nothing special. But put it together on this face, it makes people feel very strange. It seems that there is a lying slot in my heart. I don't know what to say.

"Why is your name green?"

Yilin stepped forward again and asked.

Maybe it's because Irene gives people the feeling that she is too evil, or maybe it's because green is very timid.

When this step approached, green sat down on the ground with his teeth trembling.

Finally, he endured strong fear and boldly said, "who are you? Hurry! If you don't go again, I'll call the police! Do you know who I am? I'm --"

Sniff——

Yilin's face was expressionless and he cut across.

The dark red light of the knife disappeared from Yilin's hands before it could dissipate, as if it had never appeared.

In a second.

A thin knife mark appeared on Green's neck.

Another second.

Green's strange facial features and frightened but terrible expression were fixed on that face.

Man and head are completely separated.

"Ah, ah --"

"Kill, kill, kill -"

“Fuckkkkkkk——”

"Green, green is dead!"

"Come on, go to the police!"

"Damn it! The police can't get through!"

"That damn guy must have a hangover again!"

"Call security, security, call security!"

The TV station was completely in chaos because of Green's death.

Because of the murder, no one dared to come forward to capture this terrible looking "murderer". All the staff turned pale with fear and rushed out of the studio.

Various instruments and fill lights fell to the ground in the chaos.

Yilin turned a deaf ear to everything around him.

He just looked at the body that was getting cold at his feet.

His name is green.

He is a host.

He died yesterday.

Today, he died again.

You can't live without your head.

But——

Yilin waited for a while and sighed: "I see."

He gently closed Green's round eyes and whispered, "sleep."

With that, he swaggered away from the TV station as if nothing had happened.

After Erin left.

Green's head.

The calm closed eyelids.

Suddenly open.

……

Yilin calmly came out of the TV station.

Xing Fei squatted on the roadside.

Looking at Yi Lin's expression, I felt strange.

How can he have the illusion that this guy has just come out of the kiln and is comfortable?

Illusion, it must be an illusion.

"Done?"

Xing Fei stepped forward and asked.

Yilin shook his head: "this trial practice is really complicated. I still have some key clues that need to be confirmed. Just..."

"Just what?"

Yilin glanced at Xing Fei, his dark pupil made Xing Fei look hairy.

But in the end, Yilin still didn't say what he thought: "forget it, there should be time. However, if you want to wake up from your dream, what would you do?"

Xing Fei was stunned when he heard the speech.

Although he didn't know what the meaning of Yilin's seemingly sparse and ordinary problem was. But after thinking for a moment, he said with some uncertainty, "pinch your face?"

Yi Lin: "

They are walking on the road.

"There was a lot of noise in the TV station just now. It seems that someone ran out. What did you do in it?"

"Oh, nothing. I killed Green again."

Yilin answered casually.

"Well, it's really nothing..." Xing Fei first subconsciously replied, then raised his head and slid his glasses down: "wait, you, you killed Green again? Which green?"

"It's the one from yesterday's dream."

"Sleeping trough? Is it so exciting? And then?"

"Then? It feels ordinary. What's the matter?"

Xing Fei was speechless.

What I'm asking is the feel?

While chatting, Yilin suddenly stopped.

Xing Fei felt that Yilin's expression suddenly became dignified, subconsciously touched out his gloves and put them on.

After all, in the trial practice, you can't be careless every minute.

This is the square.

But strangely, it is sparsely populated.

The residents of the town don't know where to hide.

In front of Yilin and Xing Fei.

Two strong men, looking forward to it, seemed to have stood there long ago.

"It's them!"

Xing Fei was trying to do something. A cold voice suddenly sounded behind him: "don't move, or you'll die."

A sharp military spike silently stabbed Xing Fei's neck and carotid artery.

Far away.

81 carried a huge hammer and laughed brightly: "I advise you not to move. The guy 73 is specially used for bleeding. Stab it with a knife to make sure your blood is sprayed faster than the burst pipe."

Seventy three emerged from the shadow, holding a military thorn and holding Xing Fei.

Xing Fei felt the cold touch from his neck and dared not move.

Careless.

He didn't flash.

In this case, what should I do?

Although he still has a life-saving skill, he doesn't want to use it until he has to.

instant.

Xing Fei's mood changed. During the trial, he had neither absolute enemies nor absolute friends.

"What do you want?"

Xing Fei tried to make his tone look awesome. He might be able to frighten the three murderers.

Fifty six boxers have already been worn. I can punch hard at any time.

But they didn't come forward, ten meters away from Yilin and Xing Fei.

Although 73 kidnapped Xing Fei, he did not relax his vigilance against Yilin.

After all, in her eyes, Yilin can stop the man she assassinated in a hurry. Her agility attribute should not be weak and should not be underestimated.

Fifty six hands of refined steel boxers, clenched in front of the body, clacking.

"I think there should be a misunderstanding between us."

Yilin smiled: "well, I don't think so. After all, I didn't communicate very carefully."

The smiling face of eighty-one suddenly sank.

Yilin's calm and attitude at the moment can still laugh in this situation, which makes 81 pairs of Yilin look high.

"That's right." Fifty six smiled faintly: "since we have no misunderstanding, if you have any ideas about this mission, do you mind telling us?"

Xing Fei's face changed.

These guys really came for the strategy of customs clearance.

Yilin and Xing Fei have found many clues now. Whether it's the truth of the dream or other key points, Xing Fei feels that he is walking on the path of customs clearance. Unexpectedly, these three guys choose this way to get information from the two populations.

Xing Fei wants to say no.

But now he is the one who is put on his neck with a knife, not Yilin!

Xing Fei thought of this and hurriedly said, "your people put a knife around my neck. This is your sincerity in negotiation?"

Bang!

With a loud noise and a terrible shock, everyone's attention was attracted.

Eighty one struck the heavy hammer on the ground, and the crack like a spider's Web spread around with the heavy hammer as the center.

After smashing the hammer like a demonstration, 81 said loudly to Yilin and Xing Fei, "I think you misunderstood one thing. Now we come to you, not to negotiate. We ask, you answer, if you can't answer, you'll die. It's that simple."

Xing Fei: "

It seems that makes sense!

Xing Fei cried silently in his heart.

He is now the fish on the chopping board of others. He really has no negotiating capital.

And

Xing Fei looks at Yi Lin.

He doesn't believe that Yilin will tell the clues of customs clearance because of him.

Among the apostles, no one is so great.

Although this task is a team task, it does not mean that there is no competition.

The main task is very clear: kill green. In the process of "killing green", it is obvious that whoever killed Green himself can get a higher customs clearance evaluation!

Getting a higher customs clearance evaluation means that more attribute values can be improved during settlement, and more attribute values mean the possibility of Wuhu taking off.

Think of it here.

Xing Fei didn't ask Yilin for help. After all, he wasn't so naive.

"OK, I'll tell you..."

When Xing Fei was preparing to tell the information he had, Yilin waved his hand: "wait."

Fifty six and eighty-one's fierce eyes, like a knife, shot at Yilin.

Behind Xing Fei, he held the army spike tightly and held Xing Fei's 73. The sharp army spike also deeply pressed into Xing Fei's skin and poked a small hole. Viscous blood fell on the ground along the edge of the army spike.

what the fuck?

Brother, don't you?

A trace of hatred flashed in Xing Fei's eyes.

In order to pass the customs, Yilin decided to give up his life.

In that case

"For me, this guy's language organization ability is not very good."

Yilin smiled and despised Xing Fei by the way.

Xing Fei: "

Three awesome Killers: "

"I think..."

Yilin's perception was released quietly. He was wary of 73. At the same time, he looked at the two people ten meters away and said surprisingly: "you should have died last night?"

Yilin said this.

Fifty six and eighty-one meters away, their faces changed dramatically.

Because Irene was right.

They died last night.

But they live again.

This strange experience makes them more alert to this trial practice.

It should be a very happy thing that I couldn't die in the trial practice.

But.

What if there are more terrible consequences than death?

That's what I'm worried about.

His character is different from 81. Although he kills countless people, he cherishes his life more than anyone else.

So I decided to block Yilin and Xing Fei in this way.

I want to enquire friendly information about the trial practice from the second population.

Whatever you do.

"So what?"

He asked with a calm face.

Yilin smiled: "OK, I'll tell you."

"You should have met an immortal 'monster' last night."

"They come from dreams. There is a strange phenomenon in green town. At night, dreams overlap with reality, and they overlap and interlace in various postures."

"In Green Town, the closer it is to night, the easier it is to fall asleep accidentally. Sometimes you can't tell when you fall asleep and enter a dream."

"As monsters in the dream, if you want to kill them, you must also enter the dream."

Fifty six eyes flashed. He didn't expect that Yilin really cooperated so much and said the important trial practice information.

Is it fake?

56 habitually doubt.

But combined with their experience last night, rich experience told him that the boy didn't seem to lie.

Thinking for a moment, he asked, "how to enter a dream."

Yilin pointed to his brain, smiled and said, "it's very simple. Just find a place to sleep."

81 suddenly his pupils contracted. He subconsciously said, "that smelly woman yesterday..."

"Shut up, 81."

His voice was cold and scolded 81 with a big mouth, so that he didn't accidentally reveal any important information.

Eighty one instantly understood and closed his mouth.

But he knew it.

No wonder the woman who escaped last night slept in the middle of a pile of monsters.

No wonder the monsters with "two legs and one whip" have such distorted and strange shapes.

It turned out that it was all transformed by the girl's nightmare.

The girl witnessed 81 cruelly slapping her mother to death. This scene was too shocking in her eyes, so she created such a distorted nightmare monster in her dream.

Perhaps it is because those monsters are all embodied in the girl's nightmare, so they all surround the sleeping girl and protect the damn woman.

wait.

81 suddenly thought of a more terrible thing.

If the experiences of small town residents during the day may turn into nightmares, then they tortured and killed those people in various cruel ways on TV

And other corners of the town, the residents they ran over

Thinking about this, 81 clenched the hammer and bowed his head.

When all kinds of thoughts flashed through 81's mind.

The leader of the trio, 56, is still far from the line with Yilin.

"Just sleep? So simple?"

Yilin asked, "what do you think?"

He was silent for a moment.

you bet.

There seems to be no other way to fall asleep.

This is obvious logic.

"Green, who is it?"

He asked again.

Yilin smiled: "if we know, can we stay here and wait for you?"

Seventy three looked at fifty-six from a distance.

The army stab in his hand was pressed for a few points.

He shook his head slowly.

It means: keep it. It's still useful for the time being. It's not too late to kill it later.

Seventy three seconds.

She pressed the military thorn next to Xing Fei's carotid artery and relaxed a little.

Seventy three are ready to leave and dive back into the shadow.

Suddenly.

In a moment.

At the moment when fifty-six and seventy-three eyes met.

The only moment when he looked away from Yilin, in less than a second, the cold touch touched 73's neck.

Seventy three people were shocked.

She dared not look back.

Neither.

Even if Yilin didn't say a word behind her, this action seemed to say that even if she had a little action, she would die.

Yilin skillfully crossed 73's neck with blood jasmine, habitually looked at the snow white on his neck and said with a smile: "no one knows assassination better than me."

73: "

Fifty six: "

Eighty one: "

Xing Fei almost cried.

Because he felt that the sharp military spikes on his neck were ready to move away and press up again.

When Yilin spoke, he could guess what might have happened.

I said, boss, you pretend to be forced. Can you let this woman move the knife?

It's dangerous to dance with a knife and a gun!

The situation at the scene suddenly became rigid and cold.

No one dared to do anything.

73 hold your breath.

She's hesitating.

Do you want to bet.

Bet on who's faster.

Bet on who has a higher agility attribute.

Bet whose knife is sharper.

She admitted that the idea had an element of gambling.

But

Yilin guessed the idea of 73 and continued to say in the silence of the Trio: "believe me, you will die before him. I have confidence. Moreover, what does it have to do with me if he doesn't die?"

His eyes were as cold as iron.

The three eyes meet quickly.

"Let it go."

Seventy three did not dare to nod, but whispered, "OK."

At the moment when the military spike was released, Xing Fei hurried forward for a few steps.

The experience of escaping from the knife edge made him lie on the ground and gasp.

After half a ring, he put on his gloves again and was ready to start.

Fifty six squinted and stared at Yilin.

That look, like looking at a dead man.

"Oh. As I said, no one knows assassination better than me."

Yilin chuckled, removed the knife, and then retreated violently.

73 felt that the cold touch on his neck disappeared without hesitation. He immediately launched his skills and dived into the shadow.

A dark shadow moved quickly on the ground and came behind 56 and 81 in the twinkling of an eye.

Fifty six took a deep look at Yilin and said nothing.

In a few seconds.

The trio quickly left in front of Yi Lin and Xing Fei.

Until he could no longer see the figure of the trio in front of him, Xing Fei did not dare to be careless. His two eyes kept swinging, as if he wanted to check whether there was a strange shadow from around.

"Why not do it?" he asked

In his opinion, just now is the best time.

Yilin's strength should not be weak. As long as he can kill one person of the other party immediately, he is the most troublesome assassin. In the next 2v2 situation, their spiritual side and agile side configuration may not be equal to the other party's dual power side configuration.

After all, Xing Fei has many tricks and lives well, and a lot of cards have not been shown.

Yilin shook his head and looked deep: "it's not necessary."

"No need?"

Xing Fei was stunned.

He doesn't understand.

That box alone is already necessary, okay!

Who doesn't like licking bags?

Doesn't licking the bag smell good?

Even Xing Fei is no exception!

"And..." Xing Fei thought of the confrontation just now and thought of what Yi Lin said. He was a little depressed: "although you are trying to save me, how can you be so honest? Tell the truth? It's better to hide a little! In this way, we don't have any advantage in the trial practice."

"Maybe after they enter the dream, they will find 'green' faster than us. If green lets them kill them at that time, our customs clearance evaluation will be terrible."

Yilin looks at Xing Fei.

Look a little strange: "when did I say I was trying to save you?"

Xing Fei suddenly stared at the speech.

"Wait, is that what you just said true?"

"Which sentence?"

"What does it have to do with me if he doesn't die?" Xing Fei is afraid that Yilin won't admit it, and tries to imitate Yilin's tone of being gentle and calm at that time.

"Oh, half true and half false."

Yilin thought for a while. In order not to hurt the harmony, he modified it a little.

That said, Xing Fei felt much more comfortable.

Yilin paused a little, carried his hands, walked to Judy Hotel and softly explained: "in fact, as long as they confirm two things now, it's enough."

Xing Fei slowly made a question mark.

"One, this is reality."

"Second, no one knows assassination better than me."

Yi Lin's two words made Xing Fei puzzled.

"Isn't it?"

In Xing Fei's opinion, this skill is much more powerful than the skill of 73.

Seventy three turns into shadows. At least there are traces to follow. As long as you pay attention to the strange shadows behind and around you, you can take precautions in advance.

But he still can't see through. In the blink of an eye, Yilin moved behind 73 and pressed the other party's neck with a knife.

This force, if he scores, he will give 82 points.

He decided to make up the remaining 18 points in the form of "666".

Looking at Xing Fei with an ignorant face.

Yilin shook his head secretly.

The spiritual side of this session is not very good.

But he didn't say it and didn't explain it too much.

Just with some expectation, he said, "in short, maybe we'll know by tonight. It's not urgent. There's still time."

The two returned to the hotel.

In broad daylight, Judy didn't do anything too much. She invited her a little. After being rejected by Yilin, she went back to her room to sleep.

Erin turns on the TV.

Annoying shopping shows and advertisements are still broadcast on TV.

From time to time, it rustles and automatically switches to other channels from time to time.

Although Yilin said that there might be an accident at night, Xing Fei didn't dare to sleep at will.

He was afraid that if he fell asleep and accidentally entered the dream, he would be alone... A little flustered.

When Alan finished school, Erin went downstairs again.

Yesterday, Yilin praised him for his beautiful painting. Today, Alan took a painting out of his schoolbag and gave it to Yilin for appreciation.

There is a man in the picture.

Have a face.

Just that face... Yilin felt a little familiar.

Look carefully again. Although Allen's technique can be called a soul painter, it can only be understood but not spoken, the facial features outlined by the crayon and the range of the corners of the mouth are somewhat similar to the "TV host green" who was cut off by Yilin not long ago.

But perhaps because Allen's painting is full of joy, the exaggerated facial features give people a little less strange and more funny. Well, that's good.

With a smile on her face, Erin returned the painting to Alan and touched Allen's soft and delicate brown curls.

"Well drawn. Who is this?"

Alan was a little embarrassed by this straightforward praise. He bowed his head and carefully rolled up the picture: "the teacher assigned an assignment today."

"The ideal father."

"It happened that Alan had a strange dream last night. The uncle took Alan to count the stars, and Alan drew him."

Yilin asked again, "what's his name?"

Alan hesitated for a moment.

He didn't know whether to say it or not.

Because he also felt a little strange.

But in Yilin's encouraging eyes, he whispered: "in the dream, he said, his name is green."

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