Once upon a time there was a demon pass

"Through these, your idea of ​​setting fire is not difficult to guess."

"Qiu Xiaoxiao made a fuss in Beijing and died."

"You just happened to die."

"The reason why you can achieve this level is that the foundation of the cult is really not much."

"If you continue to put it on the table, you will die very badly."

"So you have to sacrifice Qiu Xiaoxiao, from bright to dark, maybe even change the name of the sect."

"But for you, it's considered a self-defeating arm. If you want to be as happy as you are, unless someone prescribes other benefits for you."

"As for anyone who can benefit you, in this human race... besides me, Mo Ge, who else is there?"

"Hunting..."

Yu Mo looked into Zong Ren's eyes calmly, with a gentle smile on his face.

But Zongren gradually became silent.

He was indeed a little curious about how Yu Mo made the judgment, but the root cause of the question was to change the subject.

Can...

What Yu Mo said made him feel a trace of fear.

He has always relied on his wisdom for his survival, and he is also full of confidence in his own wisdom.

But for some reason, in front of Yu Mo, he looked so pale and ridiculous.

"So if you pay attention to you, you will naturally be able to catch the hunting soul's little tail."

"And what value are you to Hunting Soul..."

"Cult?"

"The one that was buried by their own hands, leaving only a little remnant of evil?"

"This kind of underground force, combined with the attribute of hunting souls, the black market is what they covet most."

"so..."

"Oh, forget it, I have to tell you so that you can understand, it's boring to talk about."

Yu Mo suddenly became a little boring: "If Shi...he is here, it will be fine."

Yu Mo muttered to himself, a look of loneliness flashed in his eyes, but he soon regained that gentle image.

"The patient answer session is over."

"My dear prisoner, do you have any questions?"

Yu Mo pushed the wheelchair forward two steps, bent slightly, looked at Zong Ren with a smile and asked.

At this time, Zong Ren's eyes were a little dull, and he didn't even care about his injuries. His whole body seemed to be full of the sense of decadence after failure, which was exactly the same as Sun Wen who had been hit by him.

"Looks like it's gone."

"I've been looking forward to the toy for a few days, but it turns out that it has no special features except for being cruel to myself."

"It's not as cute as the residents in this sin city."

"Kill kill."

Yu Mo waved his hand.

"Oh."

Yu Sheng nodded, almost without any hesitation, raised his gun and aimed at Zong Ren's eyebrows.

Time also stood up straight at the same time, carrying the engineering shovel.

Neither of the two of them looked at Yu Mo's furiously furious gaze.

'boom'

Gunshots.

It's just that at the last moment of his life, Zong Ren seemed to burst out with extreme vitality, and turned his head violently.

Bullets hit the wall.

The broken stone cut his cheek.

The bullet that bounced off shot into his leg again.

"what?"

Yu Sheng was a little curious, and raised the gun again, but seemed to think of something, put the gun down again, and took out the magazine, there was no bullet in it.

He opened the backpack and kept rummaging through it.

Soon, he held several bullets in his hand and pressed them into the magazine.

Zong Ren had no time to think about those messy things at this time, and there was only one thought left in his mind.

This person really killed himself!

There are no routines, no psychological tactics, just raise your gun and fight!

If it wasn't for the moment I just had, I don't know why I suddenly had a flash of light, and I would already be a corpse now.

"and many more!"

"Wait..."

Zong Ren could no longer maintain his composure, and shouted fiercely.

But Yu Sheng has raised his gun again...

"Oh?"

"Wait a minute."

"Let's see what else he's going to talk about?"

Yu Mo's voice sounded, he still had that disgusting gentle smile, very hypocritical.

Yu Sheng glanced at Yu Mo blankly, his eyes were strange.

Finally put down the gun silently.

But Shi Shi's dissatisfaction seems to be more intuitive.

She just stuck the sapper shovel into the dirt.

Yu Mo didn't look sideways, as if he didn't see it at all, but he was slightly relieved in his heart.

Obviously, he didn't expect Yu Sheng to really do it!

He has no purpose at all, how could he squat at the gate of Sin City for several days, how much time does he really have?

But with Yu Sheng's shot, Zong Ren should be very cooperative.

"I..."

"What can I do to...to survive."

All kinds of mess and weird injuries on his body put him on the verge of fainting, and his voice was weak.

Including the candle held in the hand, there is also continuous dripping of wax oil.

hot...

"Why should I let you live?"

"Those things you have done have completely cut off the way to live, haven't they?"

Yu Mo looked at Zong Ren with a strange expression and asked.

Zong Ren seemed a little silent, and he continued after a long time: "Am I really wrong?"

"Everyone I kill is for survival."

"Yes, from the perspective of justice, I am heinous."

"But in my opinion, the only truth is that I live and live better."

"Sacrifice yourself, save others, you are heroes, you can."

"I can not do it."

Zong Ren seemed to have returned to the light, his tone of speech became much calmer, and he seemed to be a little more energetic.

Of course, the main reason is still hot.

Again and again, stimulating his nerves.

"Um..."

"You are right, so I still want to kill you."

"Because I'm psychopathic."

"It's reasonable."

Yu Mo nodded in agreement, and then said in a very sincere tone.

"I say this just to prove..."

"As long as I'm alive, I can do anything."

"Perhaps you need me somewhere."

Zong Ren looked at Yu Mo seriously, with a sincere voice.