Genshin Impact: We have to find a way to abduct people.

The fat man who was forced to confess until his body was all bruised could only kneel on the ground and kowtow to her. He suddenly made a move and said tremblingly: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

"Ah, really." Wutong stopped what he was doing and stood up.

In fact, she didn't need to ask anything at all. The other party could still hold his breath and wait for her to make the final judgment, all thanks to Master Diluc's strong restraint.

I hated him so much that I wanted to stab him with a knife a hundred and eighty times. I also felt that this person was too cheap. Why could he die so easily? So I wanted to let him taste all the pain in the world, thinking that life would be worse than death. Continue the torture.

"Is the guy in the abyss scary, or am I scary?"

Wutong half-bent down, and sticky bright red blood tentacles stretched out from behind, squirming, and overlapped to form a cushion, holding her up.

The revealed Qingqiu grinned with an exaggerated open mouth and screamed at the lump of fat kneeling on the ground, with a gloomy light reflected from his fangs.

Cohen Lawrence felt goosebumps on his back, cold sweat dripping down his face, his teeth chattering and shaking uncontrollably, his forehead pressed against the floor, not daring to lift it. It's a pity that for people like him, he never thinks about what it would be like if he hadn't done that kind of thing. He only thinks about why he didn't act faster and kill this bitch.

Wutong stepped on the black snake and walked up to Qingqiu's face covered with talisman paper: "I am fortunate to be taught by my husband. I have received a higher education. I am sensible, can distinguish right from wrong, and know good and evil. I know that I cannot kill people privately. But here. It’s not Mr.’s house, and it’s not in peaceful times.”

Unintelligible characters climbed up Cohen Lawrence's body like snakes. He suddenly felt that his whole body began to heat up and quickly progressed to high fever, accompanied by muscle pain, headache and sore throat.

Jie Jie Jie's cold and strange laughter rang in his ears. It was ferocious, weird, and harsh, with a hint of chilling air, as if it was the laughter from hell or the roar of a demon.

"Have you heard of the plague? Congratulations, you are now. It will spread rapidly in your body, multiply in large quantities, and then attack your various organs, causing them to undergo degeneration, necrosis, and slowly decompose. First, there will be internal bleeding, and then The bleeding from the seven orifices will not stop, and you will continue to vomit the necrotic tissue of the internal organs from your mouth..."

"Die! Why! Why are you alive? Hahaha, I should kill you. Aren't you just for fun when you look like this? Who knows about the mole on your chest except me? Hahahaha , do you think you are still clean?!" Cohen, who was so stimulated that he lost his mind, interrupted Wutong's words with scarlet eyes, and began to curse, and the obscene words were like knives, unwilling to drag the people in front of him to die together.

She has a bad personality and is not big-hearted, and she will retaliate for her anger, so she responds with an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth.

How about five seconds? Just think of it as giving her back the original five seconds.

"No... you can't kill me, I'm from the Lawrence family! Yola, Yora Lawrence, isn't she your friend?! You can't treat me like this!!" Cohen struggled like a crazy beast. He rushed over, but was held tightly by strong iron chains, and the clanging sound kept echoing in the cell.

Wutong silently counted down the time in his heart without any response.

"Die! Die! Die...I curse you, you will never find that Lord, ever!! You will never find him!"

......

After leaving the prison gate, Wutong, who had a headache due to the noise, pressed his temples, walked to the window in the hall where the sun could be exposed, pulled up a chair, squinted his eyes, and began to bask in the warmth.

This order has been delayed for a long time - find out the incident and the main figures in the incident.

Just knowing that he came from the abyss is not enough, you also have to know which guy in the abyss, for example, Leonid, the debt handler of the fools in the Winter Kingdom, Mondstadt's son, Cohen Lawrence.

If she couldn't figure it out, she could only look at the reward fragment and not get it.

Somewhat sleepily, he put down the survey results in his hands, which were piled on the desk. Mr. Diluc said he wanted to read them as he pleased, and if he felt there was anything wrong, tell him. In the end, I got the advantage of that damn fat man. The epidemic broke out too quickly. Qingqiu got angry and melted the people directly. But it's okay, only the dead can keep secrets.

You have to think of a way, Qingqiu. She only knows Abyss, and it's one-sided... It's a spoiler. Sora doesn't know, and it's too dangerous for everyone in Mondstadt to come into contact with Abyss because of her.

Paimon, who came to the hall to ask Wutong to eat grape crystal cake outside, swallowed the words that were already on his lips. Flying over lightly, I noticed the other person's steady breathing, and cautiously not to disturb him, I raised my hand to smooth his slightly frowned brows. Then, fearing that the sun would dazzle his eyes and disturb his sleep, he went to the window and closed the outermost layer of silk on the two-layer curtains. Yes, pull it up slowly.

Suddenly hearing footsteps stopping behind him, Paimon subconsciously turned around and raised his finger to his mouth.

"Shh-"

"Shh-"

Sora held the paper that fell next to the chair, half-bent, and made the same gesture.

The two looked at each other for a moment and laughed silently.

Wutong felt a little uncomfortable with his hands on his head, so he groaned and changed his position. When his hair fell down, it felt a little itchy on his face, but he was really sleepy and too lazy to care, so he just let it go.

Sora and Paimon stood motionless next to them. Seeing that no one woke up, they closed their eyes and breathed a sigh of relief. Afterwards, one of them sat at the table waiting for his traveling companion to wake up, while the other lay next to him with a pen and scribbled on the white paper.

When Wutong woke up, Sora was playing chess with Diluc, with attacks and defenses going back and forth. Qin came over with a glass of water, and his eyes were drawn to stay on the chessboard.

"Huh? You're awake. Just in time, the chef has prepared the grape crystal cake. Do you want to try it?" In Paimon's dark blue eyes, when you get closer, you will see the stars, which makes Wutong, who has just woken up, suddenly become excited. Obsessed.

To be honest, anyone would feel a little uncomfortable if they were stared at for a long time, not to mention being stared at by a sleeping beauty who had just woken up. Paimon's cheeks started to feel a little hot for no reason.

She could even see her own clear reflection in those bright and warm eyes. I wonder how anyone could resist. Just like that, the other party grinned stupidly, as if to tell the person in her eyes to wake up. The first thing I saw when I came here was you, how nice it was.

"...You, you, are you going to eat or not?!" Paimon covered his ears and took a step back. His reaction was so loud that the three people next to him who were focusing on the chess game turned their heads.

Wutong herself also reacted. After being stunned for a moment, she said yes with a slightly stiff voice. The elf in front of her quickly slipped away without looking back, leaving her alone to face the three pairs of unknown people. Confused eyes.

He could only shake his head as if nothing happened, turned his head, and half buried himself in his arms. Little did he know that his ears and neck, which were getting redder and redder in the sun, were completely exposed.

Their reactions made the three of them even more curious, especially Sora.

Even with selfish motives, Kong spent 200% of his attention on the subsequent chess game, taking one move and counting a hundred moves. The sudden change of playing style surprised Qin.

Diluc pinched the chess piece, glanced at Wutong, who had his back to them, and smiled.