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Chapter 17 Death

That night,

The moon is dark and the wind is high, the temperature plummets,
Not a sunny day tonight.

However, this kind of weather has its own things.

--kill.

Arno tidied up his clothes, put on the robe from the beginning, and wrapped himself tightly in it.

What was faintly revealed was only the gloomy white bones glowing with a cold luster.

Yes, Arno switched back to the player panel.

His strength is not as good as that of Solwood, but killing people is not just about crushing with hard power.

In this world, in addition to the hard power of magic, there are also foreign objects such as muskets.

This time, he specially got a cannon from the Corrector, and it was enough to pull the trigger on Solwood's house.

The fierce flames would consume him effortlessly and leave no trace behind.

Even if it exposes itself, the empire will only get information from an unknown undead.

"Then let's go."

After drinking the already cold coffee, Yano knocked on his skull, listening to the sound of the collision, his heart was surging.

He straddled the window and was about to jump off.

This was to avoid Tina, she would definitely not allow Arno to do such a thing.

In fact, Arno was given a good reprimand for going to the Corrector.

Compared to shouting and cursing, it was Tina's sad expression that made Arno a little uncomfortable.

It's just that Tina didn't find out about it.

But something unexpected interrupted Arno's actions.

【Ding. 】

[Mission completed: Jealousy will burn people to death. 】

[Completion reward: The series of tasks have been issued, please check later. 】

"what happened?"

Yano was taken aback for a moment, he hadn't acted yet, how could the task be completed?

"Hey, is it a card bug? You won't block my account later, will you?"

Naturally, no one responded to Arno's words.

He had no choice but to sit on the sofa again and fell into a deep confusion.

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the other side,
Without turning on the lights, there is only a dark room left,

Red-brown blood flowed irregularly on the floor; the old big-head TV creaked and could not receive a signal.

Flies take off from the closed window, trying to enter the room to eat.

A corpse showed a puzzled expression on its face, and its limbs were lying on the ground with twisted limbs. Several nails filled his hands and feet, fixing him tightly.

"Clean up."

"Leave no traces or raise suspicions on Arno's head."

Alicia wiped her hands, wiped off the last bit of blood on her fingers, and said lightly.

She didn't do anything, and she didn't have much force value. The only thing that nailed Solwood was done by herself.

Behind her, stood a few people with their faces covered. They were full of vigor and plump, and they immediately acted vigorously after hearing Alicia's order.

It didn't take long for the whole room to look brand new, all the blood stains and footprints and fingerprints were cleaned up, not even a single hair was left.

Only Solwood's body was still lying on the ground untouched.

"Madam, shall we..."

A masked man hesitated to say something.

"Don't worry about it, get rid of all the traces that belong to us on him, and let him lie here like this."

"This is the most suitable ending for a man like him."

Alicia said without hesitation.

"In addition, express my thanks to the people in the reporting center for me."

"Tell them, regarding the integration with the intelligence department system, if we can do it, we will definitely contribute."

As she spoke, Alicia threw the silk scarf that had wiped off the blood stains in the hand of another masked man, and turned and left without stopping.

Downstairs, her driver waits.

"Boss, what should we do?"

"What else can you do, do it! Unless you don't want to live anymore."

After the masked man finished speaking, he started to get busy again.

Gradually, the night deepened,
Darkness engulfs heaven and earth, drives out light,

The old street lamp on the side of the road made a "cracking" sound and went out all of a sudden.

The whole world fell into silence,
There were only a few wild dogs and drunks, and the sound of turning the trash can from time to time made a faint sound.

This situation continued until a white belly appeared on the horizon,

The nurse pushed open the door of Solwood's house, and then, with a piercing scream that did not match her overly full body,

"—Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

-

"Eh?"

Yano stirred the coffee cup and picked up the newspaper beside him, only then did he realize why the task was inexplicably completed.

Let the crisis be resolved, the source of the crisis is gone, and the crisis will naturally be resolved.

[Strange death, the death of Thorwood Shinamara Delong. 】

The paper also thoughtfully included a picture of him pinned to the ground, so that people can see how bizarre it really is.

Even Yano couldn't help being amazed when he saw his miserable state.

However, a question flashed through his mind.

"Solwood, who killed it?"

There wasn't even a mention of it in the papers, whether it was because there was no clue, or because it wasn't meant to be mentioned at all.

"Forget it, anyway, it's OK to complete the task."

Yano put down the newspaper and stretched lazily.

"Look at your lazy look, don't be like this next time there are outsiders around."

Tina wiped her mouth and stood up.

Her slim curves are unobstructed.

"Yes, I know."

Arno waved his hand casually.

"You, I don't know whether you really listened to it or pretended to listen to it."

Tina poked Arno on the forehead, and then said, "I'm going out first, you don't want to go to that custom place again."

"understood."

"Bool, you stare at him, don't let him go to that kind of place."

Tina didn't look at Yano, but instead gave instructions to the middle-aged gentleman who sent Yano to the error corrector last time, and went out.

"Mother is really worried. I'm already this old."

Arno shrugged.

"Madam is also worried about you, afraid that you will get some unclean things."

The middle-aged gentleman named Bull smiled wryly and said.

"Do I look like such an ignorant person?"

Yano stood up, wiped his mouth, and walked directly to the door.

"Come on, Bull, let's go to the old place!"

The old place he was talking about was naturally the custom shop where the error corrector was.

Bull was dumbfounded.

"What are you still doing, let's go."

Arno ignored Boolean's thoughts and kept urging.

According to Evie's words, today the empire will come to appoint someone who will be the head of the Corrector.

He must have seen this kind of scene.

If the scene is beyond his control and arrangement, then he has to be responsible for correcting the plot to the way it should be.

【Ding. 】

[A series of tasks has been started. 】

[Reminder: This task cannot be shared with the player panel, it can only be completed by NPC. 】

[The rewards for completing this task are not interoperable with the experience and skills of the player panel, please pay attention. 】

(End of this chapter)