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Chapter 1118 Blind Women Are Not Blind 32
The man in the windbreaker was obviously taken aback.

"I?"

Before he could finish his sentence, the strong wind hit his face, and the opponent had already slashed at him with a knife, which was completely unreasonable.He doesn't have a pair of eyes that can see at night, only the lights in the distance can shine through here, so it's too bad for him to fight her like this!
Therefore, the man in the windbreaker decisively used an unsightly but practical move, and escaped like a gourd.

At the same time, he yelled, "Help me!"

Joanna hid her icy and foggy nails behind her, her expression unclear.

After the man in the windbreaker called for help, a gray reindeer suddenly rushed in at the end of the corridor, with four hooves stepping on light clusters like fireflies.

The reindeer found the target as soon as it appeared, and rushed towards Lan Shuying without hesitation.

At such a short distance, normal people would dodge reflexively when they are frightened, but Lan Shuying didn't seem to see it at all, and her footsteps did not change at all. He half pulled his ears!

The fear of death prompted him to move instinctively, so the ladle was not opened.

Blood splashed everywhere, and pieces of flesh fell to the ground along with the blood.

The spacious corridor was instantly filled with his ghostly howls.

The reindeer with fireflies is obviously a monster summoned to this plane by Blackstone. The visual impact it brings is of course very good, but the monster at this stage still retains a fatal flaw:
Do not touch humans!

Therefore, its majestic charge can be regarded as an illusion.

Leave it alone.

Qian Fugui looked down and saw the four clusters of fireflies, and realized that a new monster had come here, so he quickly put on his blindfold.The scene was chaotic, and he couldn't tell who made the hand just now, and who made the freezing sound?

"Mommy mommy!"

Ono screamed in fear, scratching in the air.

Enduring the pain, the man in the windbreaker rolled on the spot again, took out his pistol and raised his hand to shoot twice.

The ghost pupil reflected his body data and predicted trajectory, and had already seen the gun in his pocket. When he shot, Lan Shuying had already left the place, kicked on the wall, and flew towards the man in the windbreaker with his strength. .

This knife intended to sever his throat.

However, when the blade officially came into contact with him, it was suddenly stopped, as if an invisible layer of protection had been placed on him, no matter how hard she tried, the blade couldn't penetrate a single point.

She felt cold all over and her breathing was difficult.

There was a breath coming out of the windbreaker man's heart, like a poisonous snake locked on her as a target, as long as she dared to move rashly, it would attack immediately.

Moreover, one blow is fatal.

Lan Shuying's face turned cold, and two words crossed her mind: Greed!
She knew this breath.

It was in Green Town, and it used to be accompanied by the breath of the villain Green.

It also stated directly:

The disaster on this plane really came from the Seven Deadly Sins!
The original body of the Seven Deadly Sins couldn't get through. They made a passage and used books to select "destined people". Now two envoys have died, and the man in the windbreaker is the third.

His mind was unaffected, as evidenced by his black eyes.However, as the aura of greed continued to grow, his expression was in a trance, and a green light emerged from the depths of his pupils.

"I seem to have met you somewhere..."

He slowly got up from the ground.

admitted...

At this moment, he is not the original windbreaker man, but a greedy will descended into him.

Lan Shuying took a deep breath.

If the man in the windbreaker himself was here, she wouldn't be tired of beating ten times, but if greed tampered with the man in the windbreaker... the shell of a blind woman can't do it, and is limited by the rules of the killing plane. she is gone.

She bent her fingers and rubbed the mark on her palm, thinking: Hey, that guy has crossed the line again, don't you care?
Day God is not really blind, so he can't allow him to pretend to be blind at this time.

"Three thousand realms are not under my control, but I have passed the news to Nanming for you." Day God said steadily.

Nanming is on the front line, what's the use of handing it to him?

What she wants is real support.

For example, let go of the restrictions temporarily and let her unlock attack talents!

talent!

"I know, you hold on for a while, if he doesn't come back, I'll find a way to lend you strength."

"..."

"The man in the windbreaker" tilted his head and looked at her, his mutilated ear was healing rapidly, he touched the wound: "Give me an explanation, little girl..."

Lan Shuying did not answer immediately.

What should she say?

It was the man in the windbreaker who beat her hard as soon as he appeared.

He and Joanna attacked one after the other, both wanting to kill her and take the black stone. They happened to collide with each other, but the difference was that they took the black stone for different purposes... She thought about it and suddenly had an idea.

The man's various statistics are skyrocketing, reaching the peak in three seconds.

The red horizontal bar trembled, and at the moment when she was on the verge of erupting, she smiled: "You are a priest."

The other party was slightly taken aback.

"Haha, yes, I am." He licked the blood on his fingers and said with a cheerful expression, "Do you know what this name means?"

"If it's not the clergy responsible for preaching, it can only be understood literally. It is impossible for you to believe in God, so..." Lan Shuying paused.

The term "father" originated from Joanna's first dream.

He actually wanted to say to this pious believer:

Even if your God really existed, he would have to call me "Daddy"!
While Lan Shuying clarified this meaning, she looked at Joanna in the corner from the corner of her eye—seeing the priest's will, she not only did not complain, but looked at him eagerly, like a woman in love.

All the scrutiny has a clear answer here.

……

"Little girl, beating and killing is not suitable for you. Put down the knife and come to me." The priest hooked his fingers at her, just like the gesture she did to the man in the windbreaker five minutes ago.

He knew very well that this was an act of provocation.

But when the strong make this gesture to the weak, there is an extra layer of meaning inexplicably:
Be obedient, Dad is optimistic about you.

Lan Shuying curled the corners of her mouth, looking very gentle.

She was thinking in her heart, when will she be able to untie it?

It's not that she wants to break the rules of the game, the problem is that the opponent now asks God to get on top of him, and he can crush a hundred blind girls with just a flick of his finger!

She has ghost eyes to analyze the battle situation, so she can't beat the pressure by leapfrogging!

Karmic fire, karmic fire!
Day God comforted her and said, "Nanming has already issued an order to the main system, so you can delay."

OK, I believe you once.

She hung down the tip of the knife, slowly raised her steps, and said without changing the smile on her face, "I'm just an ordinary person, I just want to pass the customs and get out of here."

"Clear the level?" The priest rubbed his ear and smiled, "Then I'll give you a chance?"

He pointed to Joanna: "You fight with her, you can leave if you win, and if you lose...you die with your companions."

Qian Fugui's face changed, and his arms tightened instantly.

Ono immediately felt Qian Fugui's abnormality.

How many people are there in total?
Brother Qian, sister Wen Jia, a villain, and then only the one he cares about the most.

The answer had already jumped out of his heart, and he did not give up, and asked tremblingly, "Who are you fighting with?"

The priest smiled and said, "Guess."

Qian Fugui let go of Ono and ran away!
The priest froze for a moment, feeling unhappy, stretched out his hand and grabbed his back, sucking him half a meter back.Qian Fugui's limbs moved wildly, and people could neither advance nor retreat, like a turtle whose carapace is fixed by someone.

"Remember, running away is a cowardly act."

The priest spoke earnestly.

Qian Fugui stopped struggling.

"This is a sensible child..." The priest hummed a little tune, "But I still don't like you."

So, you better die.

Qian Fugui was suddenly able to move around.

He fell to the ground with all his strength, his back turned to this side, his legs bent like an oversized frog, and he stopped moving as if he lost his strength, begging the priest for mercy in fear.

Behind this series of "cowardly" actions, in fact, he put the conch and the Bible on the ground, and then covered them with his upper body-this is his real purpose.

Lan Shuying looked away, smiled and said, "Companion? For people like us, companions are usually used for betrayal. Of course, I don't want to die, so I accept your arrangement."

"Good girl."

"But I also want to ask, why her?" She pointed to Joanna.

The priest said nonchalantly, "I like to watch people kill each other, can't I?"

Lan Shuying shook her head.

"How could it be killing each other? She was originally on your side."

"..."

The priest paused slightly, and looked at Joanna slightly unkindly.

Lan Shuying had already walked towards the hole in the wall that was smashed by the three-headed dog, leaving behind a figure with a large travel bag on her back.

A man stood in the hall, arranging his sleeves.The chasing and killing of the man in the windbreaker just happened suddenly, and she didn't have time to warm up, so she made up for it now.

"Aren't you going to fight? Why don't you come?"

After hearing this, Joanna subconsciously looked at the priest, acknowledging indirectly that she was a member of the priest's camp.

The priest ignored her and snapped his fingers with a cold snort.

Not far away, Qian Fugui's head exploded with a handful of blood mist, covering Ono's body, and the child was stunned on the spot... Something sticky, warm and sweet, he thought, this is blood, is it blood? whose blood?

Ono shivered and squatted down, groping for Qian Fugui's feet on the ground, and continued to probe upwards: the person was lying on the ground, the heat was fading, and he finally probed above the shoulders, the vacancy...

"what!!"

Ono squatted beside the corpse, twitched violently, and passed out.

At this time, no one noticed that Qian Fugui, whose head had been exploded and turned into a puddle of mud on the ground, moved his little finger twice.

In folklore, this situation is called corpse fraud.

In the team panel, Qian Fugui's name was originally followed by a smiling sunny doll, but now it disappeared...

Lan Shuying estimated the time when the stand-in doll would activate, and said to the priest, "I want you to come in and be a witness."

"can."

The priest followed her with his hands behind his back, and his green eyes stayed on her back for a while, and said, "Joanna is your companion, I know, whoever holds the notebook can command her."

As he spoke, he showed a bloody notebook wrapped in frost.

"She's mine now." He raised his eyebrows and smiled, like a naughty student who snatched other people's stationery:

You see, this notebook originally belonged to you, and it belongs to me.

Are you angry?Come hit me.

Lan Shuying looked at him calmly, as if looking at a mentally retarded person, and corrected: "She was originally yours."

Day God hasn't made any movement yet, he so-called will find a way to lend her strength, just like farting.

She can understand that it is difficult for a prisoner to intervene here.

She also understands that unless Nanming or the main system takes action, she can only rely on herself.It's funny to think about it, it was originally an entertaining game, but her luck has been bad recently, all the killing planes she enters will increase the difficulty, and it will become more and more outrageous.

She had to arouse the curiosity of the priest, so that he would be willing to continue chatting with her, and he could say anything - isn't there such a saying that the villain dies because of talking too much!
"I can't understand what you said..." The priest was amused, and continued to deny the relationship between Joanna and him, and slapped the cover of the notebook with a slap.

Lan Shuying was relieved instead.

His reaction meant that he was willing to waste time with her.

She paced slowly towards the middle of the hall.

"I originally suspected Zhang Hongjie. If he had no ghosts in his heart, why did he modify Ono's memory? Let the child believe in some invisible things, always talking about how happy his family is, how good the relationship between his parents is, I can hear the cocoons in my ears It's..."

The priest snorted, his interest was greatly reduced, and he showed his watch and said, "You'd better make a long story short, little girl, delaying time won't save you from this battle."

Lan Shuying was surprised: "You think I'm afraid of her?"

"Don't be funny, she can't beat Zhang Hongjie when she is alive, let others strangle her to death, and she is not very smart when she is dead. She is tied to a notebook to death. The only thing she can do is acting."

She pointed to the corridor outside and said, "It's like that big dog, who is still alive, but she insisted on lying to me that she was dead, thinking I didn't kill it or something?"

The priest didn't get angry, and tasted these words, and became interested again: "Oh...is there any more?"

"Yes, there are many..."

Lan Shuying thought to herself, if you want to hear it, I will just drag you along.

"I even wonder if she is Xiao Ye's real mother. When the mother and son meet, their eyes are not in place at all. She doesn't feel bad when the child cries in front of her. She still insists on hooking her to recall the way her biological father died. Tsk Tsk tsk..."

The priest was almost amused by her exaggerated tone.

He glanced at Joanna who was anxious to explain, and his sharp eyes frightened her so much that she dared not speak.

"Anything else?" he asked.

Lan Shuying said: "Of course there is. In fact, the most obvious one has already reminded us. When the notebook was just opened, the first sentence it gave us..."

"She didn't write it, and she doesn't know it, so it can only be a plot hint."

"It's a pity that we didn't realize it at the time. Later, we thought that sentence was describing Zhang Hongjie. He believed in God before he was alive, and then he believed in you. Hehe, in fact, it was confessing to you in her tone. I don't know about this kind of intention. Do you accept it or not?"

"Hahaha!" The priest laughed endlessly, tears came out, "It's useless to say more, go, she is waiting for you."

"Before we start, I advise you to put down your backpack. I can keep it for you. A smart little girl won't burden herself."

(End of this chapter)