Global Erosion: Non-Human Claims to Be My Mr.

The bound man looked at Qin Mo, whose eyes were as cold as stars, with his throat rolling silently and his expression shrinking.

"I...I didn't do anything to you, why did you tie me up?"

The man bulged his eyes and tried to "reason" with Qin Mo.

Qin Mo raised his eyelids slightly when he heard that, and raised his hand to continue slowly wiping the sword in his hand.

The man suddenly closed his eyes, and when he found that Qin Mo did not make a move, he quietly opened one eye.

Glancing at the sharp sword in Qin Mo's hand, the man who had just stiffened his neck in defiance suddenly shrank back.

The man's arrogance was extinguished in an instant, as if a basin of water fell from the sky and soaked the man like a drowned chicken.

"What do you want to do? Let me go!"

The man swallowed and opened his mouth.

The man also saw that Qin Mo had no intention of killing him, so he made further excessive demands.

Swish!

Qin Mo moved his wrist, a flash of cold light passed by, and the man's hair on his temples fell down.

The tiny strands of hair fell on the tip of the man's nose, causing a slight itch.

The man's nose twitched slightly, and his dull eyes belatedly regained their vitality.

Snapped!

The man reacted and took a step back, his legs went weak and he collapsed to the ground.

Qin Mo looked down at the man expressionlessly, his cold gaze like the call of the god of death.

Ho ho!

The man's chest rose and fell rapidly, his breathing became rapid, and his pupils trembled violently as he looked at Qin Mo in horror.

The man wandering on the line of death finally realized his situation. A fish on the chopping board has no right to negotiate conditions.

The man was extremely aware that his life and death were not in his own hands, and his little thoughts disappeared instantly.

trouble……

Qin Mo took in the man's changing expression and thought to himself.

This is the bad thing about human beings: they have too many little thoughts and calculations.

If you want the other party to tell the truth, a deterrent banquet is essential.

The time is ripe, Qin Mo lowered his eyes and said nonchalantly:

"I didn't do anything to you, but you suddenly attacked me..."

"Do you think I'm easy to bully?"

Qin Mo paused for a moment and made an expression of sudden enlightenment, then slapped the man's face with the back of the cold sword.

The skin on the man's face was stimulated by the cold, and his muscles spontaneously contracted rigidly, becoming so stiff that he couldn't relax.

The man smelled the sharp bloody scent of the sword in Qin Mo's hand, his breathing stagnated and he shook his head frantically.

"It's not... me... them..."

The man wanted to say that he was not in the same group as them, in order to gain Qin Mo's forgiveness and let him go.

But because he was too scared, his words became incoherent and nonsensical.

Swish!

Qin Mo raised his sword and placed it on the man's neck. The man's pupils dilated and he fell silent.

"Do you know what I'm interested in?".

Qin Mo asked coldly.

The man shook his head instinctively at first, then nodded quickly.

"The groom died and the bride disappeared. The villagers believed that we were related to the groom's death and the bride's disappearance."

"...if we cannot find the bride and the one who killed the bridegroom, we will die."

The man looked straight at Qin Mo, fearing that Qin Mo would not believe him.

He had a vague guess about Qin Mo's identity. His eyes moved, and the man quickly retracted his gaze that was touching Qin Mo's skirt.

It was impossible to reveal the mission to others, so the man cleverly changed his words and told the general idea of ​​the mission.

Qin Mo's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he noticed the man's little action without saying anything.

Qin Mo had already guessed the purpose of those who attacked him, but he didn't know if all of them were...

Swish!

A slight sound, different from the sound of wind and rustling leaves, pierced the night.

Qin Mo's eyes fixed, and he kicked the man in front of him away, then turned around.

The long skirt was blown open by the wind, like a blooming flower blooming beautifully in the dark night.

Wow!

The wind blew the skirt and made a constant sound.

In the blink of an eye, a rush of wind blew past Qin Mo's flying skirt, and with a thud it penetrated deep into the wood.

Qin Mo stopped and followed the sound.

Swish!Swish!

A few more cold lights flashed in the darkness.

The opponent came at him with great force and the time gap was small, so Qin Mo only had time to raise his hand to block the attack from the opponent.

Well!

Except for the previous one, only one went towards Qin Mo, and the rest stabbed the man at the lower right corner of Qin Mo's body.

Crunch!

The sound of dry leaves breaking was continuous.

The man lay on his back with his pupils wide open, his eyes open in death.

He didn't understand why someone would want to kill him. Shouldn't they have tacitly dealt with Qin Mo first?

Qin Mo is their ultimate target.

Ah!

The scream exposed the other party's position, and Qin Mo quickly ran towards the direction where the figure came from.

Damn!

what!

Rolling up his trouser legs, the man stared at the two bloody holes that suddenly appeared on his legs with a grim expression.

Horrified eyes swept across every inch of land, and the injured man did not notice the thing that bit him.

The man punched the ground in anger, looked up at where Qin Mo was, and unwillingly disappeared into the darkness.

Blood slowly oozed out from the two blood holes on his legs. The injured man looked pale and had no choice but to stop and lean against a tree to treat his wounds.

The replaced white bandage was soaked with bright red blood again. The man gritted his teeth and lowered his head to replace it with a new one.

No!

If he continues like this, he will die from bleeding to death sooner or later.

Staring at the bandage that was once again soaked with blood, an uncontrollable rage surged into the man's brain.

The man's eyes darkened and he gritted his teeth.

puff!

The man took out a small knife and inserted it directly into the injured part of his body. His flesh and blood stuck to the snow-white and cold blade.

Well!

The man raised his head slightly, hardened his heart and exerted force with his hands.

Puff! Whoosh!

The men cut off the piece of flesh and blood directly.

Whoosh!

The man threw the knife in his hand aside and gasped for breath.

When Qin Mo found the other person, he happened to see the man attacking him skillfully.

Wan Dong...

If he remembered correctly, it should be this name.

Qin Mo's eyes flickered.

As soon as he entered the battlefield, he happened to land near Tao Jiang and his men, and accidentally overheard their conversation.

Wan Dong seems to be thick-skinned and smooth, but in fact he is like a smiling tiger, with a sweet face but a cruel heart.

This can be seen from Wan Dong's thin facial features.

His face is like a knife, and his smile is his scabbard. Once the scabbard is lost, it will surely need blood to appease it.

No matter how you think about it, that unlucky guy seemed to be one of the people standing behind Wan Dong at that time.

Wan Dong noticed that the wound on his leg stopped bleeding and the pain was slowly subsiding, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

He is not afraid of getting hurt, but he is afraid that the injury may not heal.

hateful!

Wan Dong's eyes were fierce and his face was full of unwillingness.

If he wasn't worried that the scapegoat would expose him, he wouldn't have risked being discovered and killed someone.

Now, although he successfully killed the opponent, his position was also exposed.

Wan Dong thought of Qin Mo again and thought to himself.

There was indeed something wrong with that man. He must be the illegal resident mentioned in the mission.

Maybe the disappearance of the bride and the death of the groom were also related to him, otherwise why would a grown man wear a skirt?

Qin Mo would never have thought that these people would attack him just because of a skirt.

If Qin Mo knew, he would definitely lament the other party's ignorance.

What era is this? Not to mention cross-dressing men, even men can be with other men and it has been approved by the state.

Wan Dong, who was preparing to rest for a while, suddenly felt a chill.

The strong sense of crisis made him stand up like a hedgehog with sharp spines all over his body.

Wan Dong pretended that he noticed nothing and silently pricked up his ears to listen carefully.

Qin Mo was not in a hurry to take action as there were too many people hiding in the forest.

The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind it. The identities of the hunter and the prey may switch at any time.

No one can predict what will happen in the next second.

Qin Mo looked up at the moon leisurely.

The figure of the Tengu on the moon became larger and larger, gradually occupying half of the moon.

It seemed as if the next moment the Tengu would open its mouth and swallow the remaining amount of the moon.

Like Qin Mo, many people were always paying attention to the situation in the sky.

Whether it was the eclipse or the sudden appearance of the moon, both made these outsiders feel panic-stricken.

They only worry about themselves.

The mouth of the celestial dog on the moon was wide open for a long time, as if there was a wooden stick stuck in its mouth.

The girl Zhao Jun also kept looking up at the moon, but she was not worried about its safety at all.

The huge round moon is the embodiment of her power of rules. No one knows it except her. As long as one person survives, she still has a glimmer of hope.

The girl Zhaojun touched Xiao Hei's head, and her petal-like lips curled up slightly under the moonlight.

It seems that I bet on the right thing...it's a treasure.

Xiao Hei felt his master's joy and rubbed the palm of the girl Zhao Jun's hand with his tail.

The girl called Jun: "Go, and send some more to keep an eye on them."

Wang!

Xiao Hei barked in response, and then several watchdogs merged into the shadows and quickly fled into the distance.

Time passed by little by little, and there was not much free time left in 3 hours.

More and more people couldn't hold back and stepped out from the night.

The girl Zhaojun suddenly turned around as if she realized something and looked at the dark and silent forest behind her.

Qin Mo, who was watching the show, also seemed to have some feelings.

Qin Mo frowned when he noticed that people were heading towards him.

Knowing that this battle was inevitable, Qin Mo no longer focused his attention on Wan Dong who was fighting with others.

Night is the world of shadows and also the carnival night for assassins.

Qin Mo glanced at the shadow calmly, then transformed into an assassin and wandered in the darkness.

"etc".

Someone raised his hand to signal.

The people traveling together stopped and glanced at him.

"What's wrong?".

The person indicating: "I feel like something is watching us."

Hearing this, everyone in the group looked alert.

After searching in vain, someone asked impatiently:

"Is it an illusion? There is no one there?"

"We don't have much time left, we can't waste it."

The person who kindly reminded me was also very angry and said in a piercing tone:

"Believe it or not, I won't collect your body even if you die."

"you……".

"Okay, stop talking."

The leader shouted to stop the verbal war which was about to escalate.

"I believe, stay vigilant."