This villain, please exercise some restraint.

Ye Jiang's question seemed somewhat puzzling to Chixuan.

"My people don't listen to me, why should they listen to you?"

There was a bit of yin and yang in his words.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense——"

He said, looking at the gray-faced middle-aged man again.

"It's the same question and the same sentence just now, if you answer it right, get out, if you answer it wrong - die!"

When Chixuan talked about death, Shi Si did not miss it. There was an unconcealable look of fear on the middle-aged man's face.

"Yes...it's Xiaoxiao."

The man thought for a while and replied tremblingly.

Shi Si glanced at the masked young man and smiled slightly, "I'm sorry——"

But before he finished speaking, the man was busy naming a bunch of names.

"Xiao Ai, Xiao Chu, A Huan, Nuanyang, Xiao Jue..."

For a time, he mentioned many names as if he was announcing the names of dishes.

His words were stopped by Chixuan who was standing aside.

"No, it's completely wrong. Is this the name of a normal person? I'm afraid it's not an online name used by your group for fishing, right? Why, in your opinion, is eroticism the only criterion for measuring value?"

"The wife I just said is the most valuable to you is not a pornographic anchorwoman."

"When you name a dish like this, you're going to die."

As soon as he finished speaking, the red-haired boy took action, and with a very fast knife, he was sent directly back to the resurrection point.

"Now I hate him even more, a disgusting guy with a messy private life."

Taking back the knife in his hand, Shi Si heard the guy next to him whisper.

However, he didn't pay attention to what Chixuan thought of this person. The reason why he offered to help was entirely to verify the power of an unknown thing.

Soon, a brand new middle-aged man was brought back.

"Master Chi, please give me a hint. I really don't know what answer I should give."

The man made a "plop" sound and fell to his knees, bursting into tears.

"Give me a hint?"

Chixuan looked at the white-haired boy, obviously asking for advice.

"Hint... It's probably equivalent to giving you a second life and allowing you to live until now."

Shi Si gave a pretty obvious answer. He didn't think that the man in front of him couldn't answer. Even if it reached a certain level, the man still couldn't answer. Even if he really found the wrong person, he would let the man say that. name.

Although he didn't know the name himself.

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't miss the flash of sparkle in the middle-aged man's eyes.

After overcoming the final fear, he began to get used to death like most players.

well.

This is exactly... what he wants.

"I see......"

The man's face showed realization, "It's Master Chi, it's Grandpa Chi!"

Chixuan bit his lip, and without saying anything, he drew his sword out of its sheath and killed him with an angry blow.

The man's figure disappeared again.

"Damn it! My father is your wife, right? You are so stupid!!"

Ye Jiang couldn't hold back anymore and laughed out loud.

He knew it was inappropriate to laugh in such a serious situation, but this answer... was indeed humorous.

The cold knife was quickly placed on his neck. He saw Chixuan's enlarged face in front of him, "What, do you want to fight?"

Ye Jiang immediately suppressed his smile, stepped back and shook his head.

"I think it's more important to resolve this matter."

He said, his face serious.

The knife on his neck was put back.

Because... the man is back.

Then, he died quickly.

Come back, die, come back, die...

After this, he died dozens of times, and his answers became more and more outrageous each time, and his expression became more and more frightening, but never once did he respond to the name in Qi Dasheng's heart.

But each name seems to correspond to different evil deeds of men.

The masked young man looked at the mischievous scene in front of him. He wanted to stop it at first, but now——

He turned around, the sun was setting, and before he knew it, it was almost dark.

Will his mission be fulfilled? He didn't know, but today's "interrogation" allowed him to see how bad a person could be.

Scamming money, kidnapping girls, buying and selling people... Every name spoken by a man has brought him... the most tangible value.

But unfortunately, the man seems to have forgotten the word "wife".

Forgetting? Are you aware of it? Still don’t want to say it?

He didn't know, but he knew that the man in front of him was indeed the most evil person.

"Shi Si, his answer seems to be getting further and further away from that answer."

The boy with long red hair resisted the knife and looked at the man who still looked calm.

This guy's expression hasn't changed much today.

"He's no longer afraid of death, death in the game."

He added.

"Really... Since the game world can no longer pose a threat to it, then just use the lives in the real world as bargaining chips."

"are you ready?"

Shi Si said and looked at Chixuan.

What responded to him was a bloodthirsty smile on the lips of the red-haired boy.

When the middle-aged man was brought back to the "fluctlight" on his own initiative, he was forced to quickly adapt to the environment and no longer felt fear.

Death in the game is nothing more than that.

If the young master's knife were faster, he might not even feel the pain.

He knew the answer to that question, and the hint was obvious, but...he was unwilling to step on this obvious trap, even in the game.

Even, going back and forth between life and death, he even thought about the questions he was asked and the relationship between them and the questioners.

That young man... why is he wearing a mask? Why do you have such a special attitude towards him? And why did you ask him those questions?

My own name, my wife’s name, and... my son’s name——

His son's name... son, he seemed to vaguely remember that his son seemed to have been burned by him... so the mask...

[When I grow up, I will become Sun Wukong and defeat this terrible monster like you! 】

who? ! Who is speaking? ! !

In his opinion, the long-dead memories seemed to become alive again.

The forgotten memories, the strange questions, and the Wukong mask... everything seems to vaguely point the masked young man to a poor ghost who is still sucking blood crazily in the name of his wife - his son.

When he figured this out, he would never utter even a word of the name that was deliberately asked to be spoken by him under today's threatening conditions.

But the sudden change in conditions made his mind, which he had finally managed to clear up, once again be occupied by fear.

"How about we play a big game. This time, bet your real life on whether you will respond to that answer."

"If you get the answer wrong, I'll reward you——"

"Go and reunite with her."

The young master's face seemed to be magnified infinitely in front of him, and the warm feeling in his ears suddenly became burning. The young master said the last words very softly, but he felt like falling into an ice cave.