MTL - Half Immortal-Chapter 183 Black Sea town coffin (22)

Over there, the handyman gradually approached Yan Mingguang who did not move.

He is not worried about Yan Mingguang. Not to mention this person? He's just an ordinary servant of Shen's house? Even any player in Shen's house? It's impossible to get a good deal in front of Yan Mingguang.

He was thinking about the death of Shen Yuan? And judging from the wording and attitude of this handyman, Shen Yuanwai didn't just die in the past two days, but died for a long time.

When did you die?

Why doesn't Geng Liang know about it?

The clues she had obtained since entering the dungeon flashed in Yan Wei's mind for a moment. This kind of feeling has appeared a lot in Yan Wei's previous dungeon experiences, which means that there are always important points that they have not seen.

But he can't find it yet?

The handyman has already come to Yan Mingguang.

A fine wind blows the white yarn hanging down from the hat. Yan Mingguang's face was almost buried in the haze of the beating candles, and the outline was moistened with a layer of coldness. That person? He was about to exclaim when he saw it on the table. In the other hand, Yan Mingguang took a dagger out of nowhere and threw it sharply at this person's ear—

That man? He was so frightened that he almost lost his voice, and the dagger stabbed deeply into the wooden table against his ear, but it happened to leave no wounds.

Yan Wei got up from the bed and walked to Yan Mingguang's side. This handyman has long lost his **** at this moment, and when he sees Yan Wei, he doesn't know what's going on. He only knows if he has provoked? What should be provoked, he opens his mouth and asks for mercy.

Yan Mingguang gave him a cold look.

With just one glance, this handyman can't even beg for mercy?

Yan Wei looked at Yan Mingguang, turned and left the room, calling Lin Zhen and Zhong Bufan. When the three of them entered the room, Yan Mingguang had already **** the servant. Although he didn't gag the other person's mouth, this man stood by the side holding the dagger, and the servant did not dare to speak.

Zhong Bu Fan looked at Yan Mingguang in astonishment: "Did you do something in the room? I didn't feel it at all? I felt any movement..." "What's so strange," Lin Zhenda? He stepped forward, rolled up his wide red sleeves, sat down at the table and poured a glass of water, "I didn't feel it, let alone you."

Zhong Bu? Fan has no time and Lin Zhen is poor.

He was secretly surprised that Yan Mingguang was more powerful than he imagined, and Yan Wei was not as approachable as he seemed on the surface? Mild and harmless, even this one didn't seem to be stable. Yan's Lin Zhen sometimes seemed to be the first time he came to the super high-rise, but sometimes he showed some strength that exceeded his expectations. The people who came in this time from Xuanniao, why are they so unexpected?

Indeed, it is an organization established by V.

He walked up to Yan Wei, smiled, and said, "How did you catch this ordinary handyman? Do you need me to help me ask something? The first two times? Let you be a little better, this time I have to show you, in terms of understanding of V's way of breaking the game, I must not be worse than you."

Yan Wei just gave him a blank eye.

Zhong Bufan's words did not get any response, Yan Wei slowly crouched down in front of the servant who was **** by the five flowers, and chuckled: "Speak."

Even though his eyes reflected the light of the knife in Yan Mingguang's hand, this smile still relieved a little of the other party's fear.

That person? Tremblingly said: "You, who are you? What are you doing here? I, I, I didn't? It was intentional, I don't? Know—"

Yan Wei smiled again, this person? Looking at it, the words stopped subconsciously.

Yan Wei said, "Are you finished?"

"Finished..."

"Okay, I let you finish your questions, but I didn't promise to answer you. Now it's my turn to ask—what's going on with Mr. Shen?"

The clerk, who was still panicking just now, was completely pale this time, and couldn't say a word for a long time.

Zhong Bu? Fan rolled up his sleeves and dragged his dress forward?: "Let me come! Let me come to him!"

Yan Wei: “…”

"I already knew that," he said.

"Huh?"

Lin Zhen sighed: "You understand again."

Besides, Yan Mingguang didn't ask at all, he raised his hand and knocked the servant unconscious.

Zhong Bu? Fan almost drew a question mark on his face: "He didn't say a word? You just asked a question, and then you understood?? "

Yan Wei walked to the table and greeted everyone to sit around the table. When Yan Mingguang sat down beside him, he said, "If he didn't answer, he already answered. There is no master's handbook at all, and Zhuo Xidong is certain that the Guanyin bottle of water is in Shen's house, which was said by member Shen himself. , but the Guanyin bottle isn't anywhere they've looked."

Lin Zhen spread his hands and gave up completely: "Forget it anyway, I don't understand? Just tell me what to do."

"I understand..." Zhong Bufan muttered to himself.

The reckless people who come here may kill someone at any time. Under such circumstances, the strange thing is terrible. Is it terrible to die?

Knowing that they will kill at any time, this handyman is still too frightened to say it, indicating that the person who asked him to keep the secret will have more terrible means.

Member Shen is already dead? What is the female ghost going to do to kill people or scare them crazy? Who else is there?

Naturally? Only the players from the Shen Zhai camp are left.

I am afraid that a few players who came to Shen's house first thought that Jiang Jingyun's death was related to Shen Yuanwai, or what happened at that time and is now no longer? Something that can be traced, someone ? Directly kill Shen Yuanwai. But they found that killing Member Shen was no way to solve Jiang Jingyun's grievances. Guanyin Town was still shrouded in mystery, but they needed to continue to act on the side of Shen's house and needed to paralyze the opponent's camp—that is, Zhong Bu, Fan Yanwei, and the others .

So? Everything in Shen's house is still running, and I still bought a girl from Wanhua Building. It's just that these girls, I'm afraid they are given to these handymen to enjoy, and when there is a lot of trouble, they will carry the girl's body away, creating the illusion that Shen is still alive. And these servants are bound to be threatened, and they cannot spread this secret, including other players in the Shen Zhai camp.

The player's means are much more than those ghosts in the copy. This handyman was afraid of death, but even more afraid of dying in pain, so naturally he didn't dare to speak.

Zhuo Xidong and a few well-informed players should have reached a consensus, concealed this matter, and lied that he learned about the whereabouts of Guanyin bottled water from the mage's handbook. Before you kill? Tell them.

Fan also heard what the two players said when they passed by. At this moment, together with these speculations, everything became a line.

Except for a few players, the others do not know that Shen Yuan was killed by their own people long ago, so they will complain that Zhuo Xidong is too stubborn. Zhuo Xidong and those people were very clear, so if they couldn't find them the first time, they had to search them a second time.

But he didn't say a word, and it all became clearer.

Zhong Bu? Fan squinted, he looked at Yan Wei, the confusion in his eyes gradually became clear, but more of his curiosity about Yan Wei, and a little bit of himself Not too willing to admit the admiration. He didn't want to admit it, but he had to recognize that the super-high-rise face in front of him really compared him.

He sighed, turned his head and glanced at the bronze mirror in the room, and said reconciledly: "...I'm a little more beautiful than you."

Yan Wei heard this: "…"

He doesn't really want to compare in this place.

"Well," he said, "you are the most beautiful."

Zhong Bu?

He said: "Before I entered this dungeon, I only admired V. But now, hey, how does it feel? I feel like there is one more you."

Yan Wei did not have the slightest joy of being praised. After the young man heard this sentence, he actually frowned and said, "What is there to admire about V..."

He didn't seem to finish speaking, but Zhong Bu Fan Yue could feel the demeaning in Yan Wei's tone. He didn't admit it this time, and immediately replied: "You are also a person who imitated his game-breaking tactics? Can't you? Can you tell what kind of person he is from his copy records? People with ability in the world are like crucian carp crossing the river, people with faith are rare and valuable, and people with ability and faith are not one in ten thousand."

"So what? He still failed."

Yan Wei didn't finish his words, but under the table, Yan Mingguang suddenly grabbed his hand. When the candle light went out, he couldn't see Yan Mingguang's eyes, but he could feel the person's fingertips gently sliding on his palm, and wrote down a few light but heavy weights. Character.

【This time, you won’t lose. 】

Isn't Yan Wei? The corners of her mouth twitched consciously.

Zhong Bu? Fan said on the side: "What about failure? Besides, he just disappeared, so he must be dead? It's in the copy. Anyway, in my heart, V is the building. One of the most admirable players in the inner world, his dungeon records are also the most worthy of repeated observation and speculation. You are a young man, if you don’t understand, I can understand.”

Yan Wei: "..." Too lazy to deal with this annoying?

He focused back on the bottled water: "If this is the case, I have a rough guess as to where the Guanyin bottle will be. But if I'm not wrong, we Need to go to those two yards to the east."

"Tsk, those two yards, are they going to fight directly with Zhuo Xidong? Go ahead, my bow is about to rust."

Yan Wei couldn't help laughing and crying: "There are more than a dozen of them? Even if at least three of them have been reduced at present? But we only have three who can fight, even if we want to face it. Confrontation, can't be at this time of nothing."

Lin Zhen wanted to scratch his head, raised his hand and touched the bun of his woman's hair, so he had to put his hand down and said, "Then how do we go? No players in the Shen house? No matter what, there will be people Just stay there, you have to fight if you go, no? Maybe they suddenly aren't there at all."

"Why not?"

"Huh?"

Yan Wei turned to look at Lin Zhen, and looked at Lin Zhen's big red dress from top to bottom. Under the candlelight of the night, the color of the dress became a little darker, adding to the feeling of glamour.

He raised his eyebrows: "What if the Shen house is haunted?"

Zhong Bufan clapped the table: "Jiang Jingyun's ghost is the goal of all of us, and it's not an exaggeration to come out."

Yan Wei nodded.

Lin Zhen fiddled with the red shawl hanging on his arm, and said blankly: "Ah, yes. No? That's right, little pet, it's haunted, don't we want to catch it too? If we If you can find the ghost body of Jiang Jingyun, where can you get that Zhuo Bu? Is it something? Where is the ghost body of Jiang Jingyun haunted?"

The words fell, and three eyes were cast on Lin Zhen at the same time.

“Look at me?”