After hearing Wuhutui's apology, Du Peng reached out and rubbed the little boy's head.This was the first time he tried to make physical contact with the small dagger, maybe because the little boy kept his head down and didn't see his movements, maybe he had decided to submit to it, but Fu Sangshen didn't flinch, and the light-blond hair felt the same He imagined it as well.

"Don't be sad, you're doing well," said Dupont. "Let's go out and have dinner outside. Go to the bathroom and change your battle clothes. I washed them just now, and they've been dried and ironed."

Wu Hutui responded without energy, but still trotted into the bathroom.The little dagger's thoughts were very easy to understand, almost written on his face - "Should I be sent to the knife for murder?"

Dupont returned to the bedroom, because he had to go out to do something later, so he had to change his clothes.

When he goes out, he usually dresses well for the occasion.For example, in the morning when he went to the Shizhi government to report, at his current age, being too casual would reduce the importance of others on him, and a three-piece suit would make him look like a stunned young man who paid too much attention to the first report , he wanted to look more student-like, softer and gentler, so he chose to wear a British-style cardigan over the shirt and tie.

He doesn't expect this to hide his true self, and dressing well is a sign of respect.

So when the five tigers changed their clothes and returned to the living room, what they saw was a strangely dressed kimono—probably an improved version of a kimono from some era, the five tigers are not sure—white muscle undergarment , a black jacket and trousers, a white belt on the outermost part, and...a knife tied around his waist.

Because of this knife attack that Zhen had never seen before... The little boy was stunned, standing at the door of the bathroom, staring blankly at the examiner carefully arranging his appearance in front of the mirror.Like every time, the interrogator quickly noticed that his eyes turned and he was holding an even weirder skull mask in his hand, and put it on his face in front of him.

After putting on the mask, the new God Inspector only had a pair of eyes exposed.The mask is evil and mysterious, but the eyes are calm and clear, like a deep pool.The new inquisitor never harbored the slightest malice, but the five tigers retreated to look at him, feeling instinctively afraid.

Seeing him standing there in a daze, Du Peng waved back to the five tigers, and said gently: "Come to my side. You will follow me later, you understand?"

Little Short Knife nodded, glanced at the cubs who were still playing, and came to Du Peng obediently.

The new God Inspector stretched out his left hand, with a bronze ring with double rings on his index finger and middle finger.He slowly drew a circle around his left hand with his right hand, and a flame-like light suddenly appeared on the wall of the rental house following his movements, converging into a circular hole for adults to walk through .

The little dagger stared at everything in front of him dumbfounded, and it was obvious that behind the golden-red halo was not another room in this apartment.Before the five tigers retreated to see the scene behind the aperture, the god judge had already walked in, his back blocking the sight of the dagger scout.The five tigers retreated, remembering the interrogator's instructions, and hastily followed Du Peng in.

The little tigers who noticed the change came over in surprise, and the five tigers turned their heads back and gestured to them not to follow.In just a few seconds, the passage just now disappeared into the air.The living room and the tigers behind him disappeared, returning to the white walls.The small dagger came out from behind the God-inspector, trying to figure out where the God-inspector took him.

He froze completely after just one glance.

It was a small room with a single bed and some unknown instruments. A young human male was leaning against the bed in boredom, fiddling with his mobile phone.If Wuhu Tui could better understand human society in the 23rd century, he would know that this is a single ward in a hospital.

The young humans on the hospital bed were very slow, and they didn't even realize that there were other people in the small room in time. They didn't raise their heads blankly, showing a frightened expression, until they were stared at by the five tigers.

"You, who are you?" He stared closely at Dupont's skull mask, his eyes slid down to the knife on his waist, and then hurriedly glanced at the five tigers retreating, and suddenly let out a sharp and high-pitched scream, "Ah! Come on ! Come on——!”

Wuhu retreated to look up at Du Peng, and suddenly realized that the new God Judge's attire really looked like a fallen sword Fusangshen.Or, a new breed of retrograde army?

The little short knife can't guess the mind of the new god judge at all - if the previous god judge wasn't so scared, the five tigers would probably be terrified. Guessing whether his current master is a friend of the former god judge, Coming here is also to return him to this human being?

The little dagger looked back and forth between the two humans uneasily, and couldn't help reaching out and grabbing the corner of Dupont's clothes, trying to hide behind him.Although he is also very afraid of the current master... But when facing the former God judge, he can't help but want to rely on him.

But the new interrogator bent down slightly, held his arm, gently but forcefully pulled him to his body, and made him face himself.He ignored the trembling humans on the hospital bed and pulled out the infusion needle, desperately pressed the button to call doctors and nurses, then scrambled towards the door, shouting, "Help! There is a dark knife coming in to kill me." !"

He knelt down, solemnly looked into Wu Hutui's eyes, and asked calmly, "Do you want to do it yourself?"

Wu Hutui opened his eyes wide in a daze, and couldn't help turning his head to look at the escaped former interrogator, and said anxiously: "No, don't you need to stop him?"

Although he is really afraid of this human being, is it okay to let him run out crying like this?Will it cause trouble for the current owner?Little Short Knife even forgot his fear of him for a moment, all he wanted was to cover his mouth and drag him back to the house to calm him down so that he could communicate with his current master.

"He can't run away." Dupont looked at his anxious appearance, and patiently comforted him, instead of going to the man who was slapping and pulling at the door, he repeated the question just now, "Answer my question, Do you want to kill him yourself?"

"What?!" Wuhu Tui looked at Du Peng in shock.The eyes of the human being hidden behind the mask carried the usual earnestness. Like every time before, he was harmless. When talking about killing people, his tone was as flat as asking him if he would like to refill his tea.

"Why, why?!" Wu Hu Tui was so frightened that he wanted to cry again.

The new inquisitor stared at Xiaodao in silence for two seconds.He didn't answer the question of the five tigers retreating, nor did he remind Little Dagger of the agreement they had made not long ago.He just stretched out his hand and took away the main body hanging from the waist of Token Fusangshen.

The movements of the new God-inspector were as smooth as flowing water, and there was not a trace of footsteps when stepping on the wooden clogs to walk towards the former God-inspector who was knocking on the door.He is like a nocturnal predator. In the daylight, he eats and drinks enough, and you can't see his retracted fangs and sharp claws.

When he yawned and licked his paws, he looked so wide and amiable that he let the little animal run under his nose.Only at the moment of hunting, the locked prey will realize his horror - after realizing his approach, the man who was yelling at the door has consciously closed his mouth, stopped the movement of his hands, and shivered Trembling back to the corner.

The five tigers retreated to catch up with him in a hurry, using the high mobility attribute of the short knife, and grabbed his clothes again.Even if he only knew this god judge for a day, Xiao Dian Dao had a deep understanding of his character of not being fond of explaining but doing what he says.He cried and wanted to snatch the body from the judge's hand, but was easily dodged twice after trying twice, and shouted anxiously: "Master, master!"

He has been hiding in this pill, and he doesn't know much about the rules of the current world, but he doesn't mean he doesn't understand: this is not the time he was born, nor is it the battlefield he is familiar with - a human being kills his colleagues, after all It is a very troublesome thing.

Does he want to kill the former god judge?Thought.

Does his master want to kill the former interrogator?It seems that I also want to.As for why you want to kill?

Maybe they knew him, and he was the one the master wanted to kill, so they were able to find him directly; maybe they didn't know him, and the new interrogator brought him here just because he just answered that he wanted to kill him.But the reason is not important, what is important is that no matter what the reason is, he should do it.

Finally cleared his mind, but he couldn't get back his own body after several attempts, so the short knife threw himself on Du Peng and hugged his waist, crying, "Master! Please, let me come!"

Dupont stopped.Just like the unreasonable human being who refused to communicate just now did not exist, and he has always been a very talkative master, he turned the dagger in his hand with the handle facing outward, and returned the dagger in a civilized and considerate manner.

Holding the knife, the little boy sobbed and walked towards the man huddled in the corner.

It was a rather weak human being, and the dagger approached cautiously.After realizing that Fu Sangshen, who was approaching him, was replaced by the five tigers and retreated, the human raised his head, stared at the little boy with bloodshot eyes, and apologized nonchalantly: "Back...Tui Jiang...you Good boy... please don't hurt me... yes, sorry... I was wrong..."

"Yes, I'm sorry..." Miraculously, the little dagger who was slowly approaching also cried and apologized, "I will be lighter... But, but there is no way to forgive you..."

The human god judge was probably fighting desperately, or it might be Fusangshen who underestimated the child's appearance.In a blink of an eye, he retreated towards the crying five tigers, waving his hands as if trying to grab his body.The sharp blade easily broke through his skin in the opening of his swinging arm, and slipped in between the ribs of the left chest without a sound.

The spiritual power and flesh and blood belonging to the god-inspector wrap the entity of the dagger at the same time.Wuhu Tui's face was the same as that of the God Judge, showing an expression of extreme pain.Responding to the call of the god judge, with the help of the god judge's spiritual power, he came to this world in the form of a human being. While stabbing him, it was like destroying himself.

Unknown spiritual energy overflowed from the wound one by one, wrapping around Wu Hutui's body.Xiao Diandao felt as if he was in the flames of karma, "Ahhh...it hurts..." He wailed unconsciously with a small childish voice.

The new god-inspector had come behind him at some point, stretched out his arms and held his entity with both hands, and helped him completely penetrate the former god-inspector's body, piercing his heart.This movement was like holding a dagger in his arms, and Wuhu Tui could feel his back against the firm chest of the God Judge.

Human warmth and pure spiritual power covered him, and the unbearable pain gradually receded.Xiao Dian Dao looked at the dying former god judge in front of him, and leaned against Du Peng's arms.He felt that he might be falling in the dark, but... if he could fulfill the unfulfilled wish of Brother Yiqi and avenge everyone, there would be nothing to regret.

But there is one more thing, you have to try it before the dark fall.Thinking in his heart, the little boy tried his best to raise his head, and begged in a low voice as if he was too shy to speak: "Thank you, thank you for fulfilling my wish, can... can you touch my head again?"

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