Do good deeds and become stronger

Chapter 240 Drifting away
"It's just that the avatar still needs to be controlled by itself. It would be great if it could hang up."

After spouting nonsense for a while, Qi Ping decided to honestly enter the Void Realm with his spirit body and hunt for some weirdos.

Improving strength is sometimes like this. Whether it is meditation, body training, or killing monsters to earn experience and target coupons, it is a long-term effort of water grinding.

It wasn't until midnight that Qi Ping returned from the virtual world. He had just sold all the low-quality and ordinary materials to the panel system, and the harvest was not much, only a few more than 1000 target coupons.

"Are these weirdos extinct recently? Why are there so few and are so weak? The psykers in the group are like rabbits. They run away desperately when they see me."

He kept complaining, obviously extremely dissatisfied, unless he sold all his extremely high-quality materials, it was almost impossible to get some target coupons now.

Naturally, Qi Ping didn't know that the group had already issued an order to all the psykers under their command. If Void encountered a clown, they would all flee without any punishment. If they escaped slowly, they would be at their own risk.

No one wants to encounter a clown, this guy is scarier than the most terrifying weirdness.

Qi Ping looked at the time, and it was almost time to announce his execution.

Since it is [Tianxiu Assassination], it is different from ordinary assassination.

Ordinary assassination is to break in quietly, take advantage of people's unpreparedness, eliminate the vigilantes along the way, and finally kill the target and leave in the air.

But there is also a kind of assassination, which is to break in grandiosely, kill all enemies who dare to look directly at you, and see that your enemies are dead, then the assassination is successful.

Midnight, the time of the moth, the time of deceit, chaos, and longing.

Qi Ping appeared at the door of Meng Ziming, director of the torture department of the Duzhou General Administration, who often drank and drank until the early hours of the morning. He was nervous for a while when the clowns were raging, but then it was the same as before.

When people asked him, he said: wine and meat are the happiest, and wine and meat are rare in life, other than that, torture is the happiest, if the clown wants to kill him, then kill him, don't delay the fun.

Qi Ping was hanging upside down like this, his feet "glued" to the eaves through spiritual energy, above the door of his villa, waiting quietly.

According to the investigation, Director Meng made hundreds of wrongful cases against his enemies, and he also has very disgusting hobbies.

Soon, at about [-]:[-] in the morning, Director Meng finally came staggeringly, humming a little tune, and before returning home, he went to the grass and sprinkled yellow soup, and then opened the door.

At this moment, Qi Ping, who was hanging upside down, suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, which shocked him a lot.

It was pitch black, and suddenly a grinning oil paint clown face appeared, still upside down, if he hadn't just finished spitting yellow soup, he probably would have pissed his pants.

Without giving him a chance to react, Qi Ping punched him directly on the bridge of the nose, then tapped his temples lightly with his feet, and passed out directly.

Picking up the key to open the door, Qi Ping pulled him into the house, stripped Director Meng's clothes, and tied him up.

Not in a hurry, Qi Ping checked around his house, his eyes flashed with red light, which was a signal of danger and a signal of peeping into all secrets.

There is a special refrigerator in this house. He opened the door and inspected them one by one. He almost vomited out.

Here are all human tissues.

Qi Ping slowly closed the refrigerator, resisting the urge to kill this guy immediately, and hung Director Meng, who was tied up and stuffed into his mouth by his stinky socks, on the pillar at the door.

Then with oil paint, wrote a line of declaration on him.

"Declaration: You have harmed the good... It is a crime that cannot be forgiven. You are given three days to repent of your crime. After three days, no matter where you are, I will make you accept the inhumane judgment."

This is a line of left-handed characters, a little crooked, but it is still easy to read.

Director Meng has been woken up by the cold wind, struggling here desperately, his eyes are wide open, he can't stop wanting to spit out his stinky socks that have been out of play for at least seven days, but unfortunately his mouth is sealed with tape, and he can't spit it out.

Qi calmly waved his hand to him, almost walked away, then turned back suddenly.

"Do nothing, it seems to be too kind to a villain like you, and it seems to be inconsistent with my inhuman judgment."

woo woo woo, woo woo...

The blood, screams, stuffing and swallowing together with the socks, combined with Qi Ping's indifferent expression, is indescribably weird.

Qi Ping suddenly closed his left eye tightly, then opened it suddenly, and spiritual energy was injected into the left eye, three seconds later.

Director Meng's pair of terrified eyes met his flush golden pupils, and then his expression froze for a moment. After about two seconds, he stopped struggling and hung there straight, as if he was dead.

Qi Ping roasted the opponent's buttocks with flames to stop the bleeding, and saw his state with his right eye.

[Looking directly at the mystery: dare to look directly into the eyes of the ruling, you are a courageous person, you have fallen into a state of complete madness, the will competition 72>1.7, you will fall into complete madness for up to 42 hours, I wish you good luck. 】

[Madness: The excessive amount of meaningless mysterious information has completely overwhelmed this person. He fell into fear, confusion, and endless pain, and temporarily lost his ability to think. 】

"My will divided by the opponent's will, is it the time to fall into madness? Then I wish you good luck."

Qi Ping turned around this time and used the technique of padding in the air. He stepped into the air with one step, swished a few alley-oops, and disappeared. With his current skills, he can already stay in the air eight or nine times in a row, and he has a very strong aerial power. Move ability.

At the same time as the leveling was completed, somewhere in Duzhou City, moths gathered and dissipated, and finally turned into a beautiful woman, holding a sleeping child in her arms.

"Then, this is the third prey! Collecting 24 is the best number, and the ceremony can be held. Cough cough cough..."

With a heavy cough, mixed with green blood, her figure gradually faded away.

The next day, early in the morning.

The cleaner found the ball of white meat hanging on the pillar at the door, and was so frightened that he almost threw away the broom in his hand. In the end, he found the local police station and rescued Director Meng. His white belly was crooked like a child. The handwriting seemed to be a joke, but the superintendent of the local police station did not dare to take this as a joke.

He hurriedly contacted the Duzhou General Administration, and Chen Zhengyi, the director of the General Administration, soon found out about it.

(End of this chapter)