This Game is Not Easy

In Fang Yi's eyes, there is actually no difference between such an old vest player and a new player. They are not on the same level as the old acquaintances he knows. To say that they are local chickens and **** dogs is flattering.

Because Fang Yi's acquaintances are all experienced players and talented players.

Or the top professional players in various regions, standing at the top.

Or the captain of the team, a figure at the official level.

Compared with such a big man, the old vest players in the new district who are dancing very happily are really not enough to watch.

"[Tracker] I can't tell who it is for the time being, unless the water is muddy first and let him show his feet... It seems that we still need to use ordinary players as a breakthrough first."

Because the identity of Doctor Bird's Mouth was exposed before, Fang Yi had already seen many guys who were suspected players.

Next, as long as he overcomes the difficulties in front of him, he can give up the identity of the corpse. Directly and secretly conduct investigations and solve these suspected targets one by one. And purposefully designed traps, trying to find a way to elicit [Trackers].

The fact that the corpse died and came back to life in front of everyone's eyes is truly eye-catching.

But if the processed corpse disappears, that's another story.

At least no one would be interested in corpses, nor would they really go to the corpse pile to see if there was one missing corpse.

Tread.

After Dr. Birdbeak was taken out, the scene was still chaotic.

And at this juncture, the old one-eyed finally returned.

Aware of the arrival of the old one-eyed, the fat earl rubbed his temples with a headache, looking at the chaos below.

Obviously, in this case, it is impossible to continue investigating the Night Demon.

"Everyone, today's investigation and discussion about the Night Demon will stop here. Please go back to your house and rest in peace. I will question and investigate you one-on-one tomorrow. I hope you will be well by then. Cooperate."

Count Xhosa's voice fell, and the commotion came to an abrupt end.

Everyone looked up at Count Xhosa with an ugly expression.

Greatsword Mark tapped the tabletop.

"Count Xhosa, does this count as imprisonment?"

"Of course not. I won't restrict your freedom. It's just that it's snowing heavily outside, so it's not advisable to go out. I hope you can settle in the manor for a few days."

The previous wretched mercenary smiled thiefly.

"What if we don't?"

"Then please do it, but your horses will be detained by me as compensation for your rudeness."

What? !

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they came to understand.

It turns out that the Count is waiting for us here.

The fake vampire laughed weirdly.

"Jie Jie! Vampires are never afraid... Anyway, I'm not a Night Demon, and Count Xhosa can stay with me for a few days if he wants."

Originally, the fake vampire seemed to want to make a big news, but when he was stunned by the giant sword Mark, he immediately persuaded him and became much more normal.

"I... Of course I'm not a Night Demon... So I'm willing to stay."

At this time, the foodie woman also had red eyes and said weakly.

After the incident of the beheading of the person beside her, her appetite was greatly reduced, and she hasn't eaten anything until now. She has been covering her face and wiping tears, and it is only now that she can barely recover.

Someone took the lead, and the others agreed one after another, all agreeing to live for a few days.

The fat earl nodded in satisfaction, then glanced at the old one-eyed.

"You also take care of this corpse. I'll ask Dr. Mel from Snowfield Castle to come over tomorrow and let her examine the corpse."

"Yes!"

The old one-eyed responded and began to pull Fang Yi's feet up against his shoulders.

Then he treated Fang Yi like a mop, put his upper body on the ground and his lower body on his shoulders, and dragged it outward.

Don't look at Fang Yi's use of the suspended animation skill, being dragged like this, it still hurts.

In other words, Fang Yi's willpower was amazing, but he didn't shout, but he held it all abruptly.

But there was still a scratch on his face, and the wounds were inexplicably more numerous.

Although it is not fatal, it is very uncomfortable.

And when the old one-eyed dragged Fang Yi's body outside, Fang Yi couldn't help trembling in his heart.

Outside, as he expected, it was snowing heavily.

The roofs of the houses are covered with thick snow, and the snow on the ground is thirty or forty centimeters thick.

Fang Yi looked carefully, and the old one-eyed stepped down, directly into his knee.

"Emotion is not a matter of hurting your face, it's just a face of snow!"

Fang Yi doubted that if he continued to be dragged by the old one-eyed like this, would he be directly submerged in snow and suffocate to death?

"Or, why don't you just take advantage of the opportunity now, kill the old one-eyed directly, and then hide it?"

As soon as the idea came to him, he saw that on the road ahead, many servants were rushing towards here in the wind and snow.

Obviously, their target is not Fang Yi or Old One-eyed, but the lord's mansion behind them.

"No, if I start here, the chances of being discovered are too high. Maybe I should... huh?!"

Fang Yizheng was thinking about it when his body suddenly shook.

Looking at Liulu with his eyes, he saw that the old one-eyed rare and kindly held his body completely on his shoulders, over his head, and finally no longer used as a mop.

"In this case, you don't have to take the risk, let's take action now..."

But as the old one-eyed continued to move forward, Fang Yi realized that something was wrong.

Because he found that the reason why the old one-eyed resisted him was to use his body to resist the wind and snow.

The icy thick snow directly covered Fang Yi's body~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The freezing made him stiff and his body turned blue and purple.

"Damn it! I don't feel like I need to pretend to be a corpse now, I just want to become a corpse!"

Fortunately, just when Fang Yi couldn't bear it anymore, the old one-eyed finally took him to a closed house.

boom.

Putting down Fang Yi's body, the old one-eyed began to walk inside, as if looking for something.

Although the slate on the ground was a little uneven when it was thrown down, and the fall was quite painful, Fang Yi still resisted and did not hum.

And because the Eyesight Six Road has a certain night vision ability, Fang Yi quickly detected the surrounding situation.

In the distance, wooden barrels for storing grain and beer, as well as old boxes are piled up in piles, and rusted farming tools are randomly placed in the corners of the walls.

Surrounded by all kinds of sundries, Fang Yi even saw summer clothes that were randomly hung on the box because the box could not fit.

And the most conspicuous thing is the corpse of Baron Ram, whose head was separated before, lying beside Fang Yi, it can even be said to be close to him.

Those eyes that were not resting, stared at Fang Yi like that, staring at Fang Yi.

If he could move now, Fang Yi would definitely be in a state of twitching at the corners of his mouth.

Nima, it turns out that the so-called corpse disposal by the fat earl is to throw the corpse into the warehouse!

Also, Baron Ram, I didn't kill you, can you please stop staring at me like that, it's so uncomfortable!

Puff puff.

At this moment, there was a strange sound in the depths of the warehouse.

As the voice fell, a faint candle lighted in the direction where the old one-eyed left.

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Ps1: Thank you for the 100 starting point coins for the "non-mainstream teenagers born in the 1990s".