It's time, it's time to switch to the cranial doctor

Zhou Zhuo finally decided not to break the other mirrors, leaving a possibility, put away the hammer and turned away, Wang Shifu hurriedly followed.

The three of them returned to the hall on the first floor. There was no danger in Malou, but there was a new problem: the five people who had been knocked out before were about to wake up.

Zhou Zhuo took the initiative to take on this task: "You go first, I will take care of these people."

After being influenced by Zhou Zhuo's previous ideas, Wang Shifu always felt that his words didn't sound right: "You... don't you want to kill someone?"

Wang Shifu never thought of himself as a good person, but this time he rebelled because he felt ashamed and wanted to save the rest of the people in order to atone for his sins. If people were killed in the process, it would be meaningless to do so.

But now the form is switched, if Zhou Zhuo wants to force it, I'm afraid he really has nothing to do. After all, they have a lot of money, but they feel helpless.

"Kill? No need, I will find a way to make them forget what happened tonight. A lunatic will kill someone because of such a trivial matter. You guys go first, I need some time to prepare."

"Can you find your way back?"

"can."

Under Zhou Zhuo's arrangement, the two parties separated. Zhou Zhuo found a quiet place, took out the employee handbook and contacted Andre. There are a few pages at the end of the handbook dedicated to leaving messages. As long as you write on it, the order will be transmitted synchronously. past.

Thinking that Andre would be more difficult, Zhou Zhuo deliberately dismissed Wang Shifu, intending to take the time to help. After all, Andre is still very useful, unexpectedly, the other party appeared in Zhou Zhuo's vision soon.

He was holding an iron rod that he didn't know where to pick it up, and he was a little embarrassed, but there were no injuries on his whole body.

"How did you do it?" Zhou Zhuo asked curiously.

"Hey." Andre was very proud, "The torch in his hand should be very important. I threw a bottle of accelerant at him to speed up the burning of the torch. He didn't dare to stay in the fog for too long, so he ran away gone."

Previously, Andre was considered by Zhou Zhuo to be the No. 3 consumable in the copy of the mental hospital. Unexpectedly, he used tactics to indirectly eliminate the entire White Night Walk [-] team. Now he has shown the importance of wisdom as strength.

"You kid is really good."

At this time, Zhou Zhuo realized why the monsters called "Nian Bo" in the basement just now were not as strong as imagined. In theory, the trembling-level enemies should already have the ability to change the rules initially, but what he encountered was just pure ability. More eccentric.

Now that I think about it, it might be due to the torches. Unfortunately, this thing can't last long, it's almost burnt, and it can only last until I go back to the hotel, otherwise I can save it and use it tomorrow night.

"Is there any potion that can make people lose their memory without killing them?" Zhou Zhuo asked.

"It really does exist, but this thing is too powerful. It may not only cause amnesia, but the body will change, and muscle atrophy will occur. If you simply want to make people lose their memory, it is recommended to use physical methods to solve it. If necessary, I will I can help the dean with your hands..."

Andre raised the stick in his hand, obviously he didn't mind helping Zhou Zhuo with some dirty work.

As a member of the Bethlem Royal Hospital, he probably did all kinds of inhumane attempts on patients like other doctors. In terms of experience, Zhou Zhuo, a modern person, may not be able to match him. ?

"The effect of the medicine you mentioned is permanent?"

"No, no, no, how can it be so strong, it can only last for a few hours to a few days, it is a by-product discovered in an experiment." Andre explained.

"That's good. After all, I'm not a philanthropist, so I don't have any reason to think so much for them."

Zhou Zhuo conveniently picked up a large bottle of dark potion from Andre. The color of the potion was not quite right, and the smell was so pungent that you wouldn't be able to smell it if you urinated in it. Fortunately, he didn't drink it himself. of.

After taking it to the five people who fainted on the ground, only the dwarf had side effects, his muscles and bones atrophied in varying degrees, he looked a whole circle smaller, and his clothes and pants became baggy.

After he finished his bad deeds, it was time for Andre to act. After a night of fierce fighting, Zhou Zhuo didn't have enough sense to refill his glass, so he just sent off the smartest employee with tears in his eyes.

Ammunition is exhausted, today's exploration can only go here, the harvest is very great, but the loss is also relatively heavy, five people came out, and only three went back in the end, it is hard to say whether they made a profit, it depends on the changes in this town during the day .

Previously, the homicide at Xiaoshangang could have been covered up by accident, but this time the mirror room had an accident, can Mayor Yang continue to hide?

When the monster in the basement of the mirror house disappeared, the fog in the town suddenly eased a lot, and there was no longer the severe cold that made people's body temperature drop. Zhou Zhuo quickly returned to the hotel.

On the way, he was actually thinking about a question. Although his thoughts and goals are very kind, and he also upholds the principle of "my deeds and my heart are as clear as a mirror, and everything we do is justice", but what he does always gives people a villainous look. Feeling, besides this, will the audience misunderstand him?

Just like when he gave medicine to those unlucky villagers just now, Zhou Zhuo himself felt like the villain in black, quietly following behind the decent person, knocking him out with a stick, forcing him to eat the poison, making his body smaller ...

Damn, it just happens to fit the setting that the villain is always unwilling to kill the protagonist in the simplest way, let alone this time!

Speaking of which, Lin Slowly is really good at fighting, if only he could break the telephone pole with his bare hands like Xiaolan.

At this moment, Zhou Zhuo also missed Lin Slowly, the feeling of liking someone is very wonderful, and it is always easy to distract people.

Originally, after returning to the hotel, Wang Shifu still wanted to talk to Zhou Zhuo, seeing him distracted for a while and laughing for a while.

Wang Shifu's heart felt trembling for a while, coupled with his body being controlled for a period of time, he was so tired that he lay down on the bed and slept.

I don’t know if it’s because he has a strange life form. The sanity value protection system of the helmet doesn’t work for him now. He didn’t pay attention at all when he used up a pass just now. He thought that if he got a headache, he would stop immediately. , but came back to see that the sanity value was 7.

Pain is an excellent self-protection measure. If you are not aware of pain, then you will not be able to find that you are injured. Now Zhou Zhuo is facing this problem.

It is impossible for him to monitor the attribute panel forever. If he is having a good time and directly resets his sanity to zero and forces him to go offline, wouldn't this be a blood loss?I have to think of a way.

In addition, the strange shadow that just took over seems to have been severely damaged by the countermeasure of evil thoughts, and is now in a dormant state. This dungeon may not be able to function, but it can still be seen that there is something hidden in his shadow, trembling slightly like breathing .

When he was thinking about the matching of props and skills, he suddenly heard the sound of closing doors in the hotel lobby. It was not loud, but it was especially harsh to him who was used to quietness.

Zhou Zhuo sat up from the bed, glanced out the window, and made sure that the fog had cleared, so he felt relieved, opened the door and went out to check, who came back at this time, he didn't believe there was anything worth visiting in the middle of the night in the town Attractions, there is definitely something wrong with this person.

It's four o'clock in the middle of the night, and his speed is very fast. The other party probably didn't expect that someone would suddenly come out at this time. He was startled, and instinctively punched and attacked. Zhou Zhuo stretched out his hand to block it, and the two backed away at the same time. Under the moonlight, he recognized the appearance of the other party—Wan San.

The other party was wearing that windy overcoat, but he looked disheveled, with a rosy complexion, sweat on his cheeks and neck, obviously just after a strenuous exercise, but who would run at night while traveling?And also wearing a set of clothing that is not suitable for sports at all.

"Uncle Wan?"

"Xiao Zhou?"

"I'm sorry." Zhou Zhuo thought of an excuse in an instant, "I always feel uneasy when I live in this kind of country hotel. I'm afraid of encountering thieves and robbers, so I come out to have a look."

Wansan is also an old Jianghu, and he immediately exposed his lame lie: "Since you are afraid, why did you run out at the first time? Is it because you are afraid that you will not die fast enough?"

"Haha, I'm just like this. I'm very curious, and I want to know everything. Compared with it, personal safety is nothing." Zhou Zhuo said with a smile, not afraid of being manipulated by the other party.

After all, Wansan also made it clear that he had a ghost in his heart, otherwise why would he hurt someone when they met?This is not something an ordinary overnight traveler would do.

"Then I believe it."

Sure enough, Wansan didn't mean to be entangled, and said bluntly: "Now, are you going to follow your curiosity to the end, or go back to sleep quickly?"

"Can I choose the previous one?"

Wan San laughed, turned around and walked in front, beckoning: "As long as you are brave enough."

Zhou Zhuo followed without saying a word, so what can the bad guys do?Even if the time comes to turn around and close the door to beat dogs, it's hard to say who is afraid of who. Although he didn't bring a skull hammer, the death knell of the revolver on his body is more than enough to deal with the living.

It would be great if the other party was strong enough to be a supermodel. Centipede has not been able to find a suitable puppet since it was activated. I originally wanted to leave it to my good friend Butcher, so it doesn't matter if I use it now.

The two men with ulterior motives walked back and forth in the dark, neither fast nor slow, calm and composed until they entered Wansan's room.

He didn't seem to have any intention of attacking Zhou Zhuo. After entering the room, he took off his coat and hung it on the simple coat rack, making an invitation gesture.

"sit."

Zhou Zhuozhen sat down generously. Wansan lived in the best room in the Ryefield Hotel. The decoration was indeed a lot better, but the space was just that, probably equivalent to a double room, with a bit more stuffed in. Just furniture.

Wansan turned around and went to the small refrigerator to get two bottles of beer and glasses, and opened the lid for Zhou Zhuo.

"Want some?"

"Then I'm welcome."

Zhou Zhuo didn't use a glass, he picked up the beer bottle and poured it with his head up. Wan San was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, and followed Zhou Zhuo's example, blowing directly on the bottle.

After drinking, Wansan smiled and asked, "How does it taste?"

Zhou Zhuo gritted his teeth, with a painful expression: "It's really hard to drink."

Fortunately, the effect of the drink was there. His sanity and physical strength began to recover at a uniform speed, and the shadow under his feet seemed to be more active.

"I think so too." Wansan nodded, "The things in this place are really bad."

"You called me here, and you didn't plan to do anything to me. Did you intend to ask me for help? Or was there some other purpose?" Zhou Zhuo also followed Wan San's routine and got straight to the point.

"It's not right, but it can be considered right. I really want to talk to someone. Your slick wit is very similar to when I was young. Seeing you is like seeing myself like that fool before."

"Hey, don't beat around the bush and scold people."

"I didn't scold anyone, so don't sit by your own name."

During the long night, Wansan briefly talked about what he did just now, but it was nothing special, just like them, when he found that there was a thick fog outside, he went out for a stroll.

This is normal, what they can inquire about, Wansan can do the same. In terms of financial resources and emotional intelligence, this old Jianghu will never lose to these brats.

Out of curiosity, Wansan also entered the dense fog, but he didn't encounter the invisible monster that hurt people. He saw a more strange thing, the old government building that had been abandoned was actually lit.

It is not surprising to switch to other places. After all, even in an abandoned building, there will still be a large number of objects and materials that cannot be transferred, which need to be processed in batches. It is particularly strange in a small town where all lights are turned off after 12 o'clock.

"I know you will go out after the fog. I noticed you last night. Unfortunately, I was blocked by the fog after following a certain distance. It took me a lot of time to return to the hotel."

Zhou Zhuo didn't change his face, and continued to drink beer, neither admitting nor denying it, as if what the other party said was not about him.

"I didn't intend to find out what your purpose is, but at least I can be sure that you are a curious person, and I happen to be too. How about it, do you want to go and have a look together tomorrow?"

"No matter what the reason, you want to hide the truth behind it, this is your freedom, but if you want to pull me, then things will be different."

Zhou Zhuo put down the wine bottle, his expression remained the same, he looked into the other person's eyes, and said casually: "You have to give me a good enough reason, everyone is an adult, curiosity alone can't convince me to participate Into your private affairs, is this the truth?"

Wansan raised his eyebrows: "You want money?"

"No." Zhou Zhuo shook his finger and said word by word, "I want a secret."

"Since you pulled me into this room for a late-night secret meeting, it means that you have already made relevant plans. Why don't you be more open and honest? Your and my time are precious, and there is no need to waste them on these roundabout things."

Wan San thought for a moment, nodded, took out a palm-sized mirror fragment from his pocket, and put it on the table.

"Using this as a reward, is it enough?"

There is nothing unusual about the mirror itself. It is worth noting that there is a bloody word written on the back: Yang.

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Ahhhhhhhh, I don't know why, but I lost consciousness as soon as I sat in front of the computer. When I came back to my senses, it was already midnight, and I didn't skip a meal, so strange!

I suspect that there may be a substitute messenger around me who is secretly interfering, and I need to investigate, so there is only an update of [-] words today, and I will make it up tomorrow!

Chapter 154 Half a Mirror

After a moment of astonishment, Zhou Zhuo noticed Wan San's clear expression, and quickly realized that he hadn't controlled his expression. He was obviously asking the other party's secret, but inadvertently revealed his own. .

However, this also proves an important piece of information, Wansan was not deeply involved in this matter, or he was not among the first batch of people to be involved in the vortex.

"You speak first, or should I speak first?"

"You." Zhou Zhuo said, "My story here is a bit complicated, and it may not be correct. Many of them are heard from other people's mouths. It's not too late to tell your story after listening to it."

"can."

Zhou Zhuo's attitude of being equal did not annoy Wan San, on the contrary, he admired Zhou Zhuo even more, as if he had seen himself before, and never felt afraid.Keep calm no matter what happens.

"Actually, half of my story was told in the car. I didn't lie to you. I was indeed a murderer. I spent 7 years in prison because of this incident."

Speaking of this, Wansan suddenly grinned: "For ordinary people, going to jail is equivalent to ruining their life, but in the eyes of us gangsters, going to prison is like going abroad to study abroad and get gold plating."

"Probably God wants to use this method to compensate me. During my imprisonment, our gang that was small and troublesome at the beginning actually became bigger. The younger brother who asked me for help in everything he committed became the boss of the gang. , took charge of the transportation industry of the entire county."

"We have a small dock there, you should understand what it means to control the dock, right?"

The other party wanted to show off, and Zhou Zhuo didn't mind to continue: "I know, no matter passenger ship or freighter, if you pass by, you can get a lot of money."

"That's right, the gang was very big at that time, and almost all the idlers in the city worked in our gang. On the surface, they were drivers, movers, and security guards. In fact, they also served as gang thugs, responsible for fighting for territory. , to drive out other gangs."

Wansan nodded, but his expression didn't change much. For a person who is nearly 50 years old, the past glory is actually nothing.

Hearing this, Zhou Zhuo vaguely guessed the origin of Wansan and this town, and had to lament the fate of life, which is really amazing.

"In those days, two things mattered most in gangs: seniority and friendship. In terms of seniority, I was the patriarch who founded the sect, and in terms of friendship, I was his eldest brother, who brought him up all the time."

"Originally, I would not be involved in fighting anymore, but he and a few brothers in the gang strongly demanded, so I agreed."

Wansan put down the wine bottle, smiled and shook his head: "Actually, it has nothing to do with qingyi shit. When I was young, I fought just to vent my anger. How can there be so many rules and regulations? After 13 years in prison, I came out with nothing. Such a freshman Put the pen dividends in front of me, and fools don't want it."

Zhou Zhuo also laughed: "That's the truth."

"I know that sooner or later I will be punished for doing these things. Either I will be hacked to death by my opponent's family when I walk at night, or I will wake up one day and find a circle of policemen around me. They will directly torture me without giving me a chance to say a word." Gone... huh."

Wansan drank the last sip of wine and let out a sigh of relief.

"I used to be a big boss. Now that I am the boss and in charge of such a big company, I have to be responsible for my brothers, right? In addition to learning how to manage the company and how to develop the business, I am also learning something from abroad, called transformation and cleansing. White."

"The decent brothers in the gang have more or less criminal records. Once they are familiar with each other twice, it will be difficult to get out after entering the palace three times. Do you really want to watch them go my old way?"

"At that time, my idea was to live a good life. I took back all the money from bars and nightclubs, and devoted myself to developing the company's main business. The result was bigger and bigger. Maybe it was because of the underworld, and others were naturally afraid of us. Since then No matter what you do, everything goes smoothly, and the company has become the largest transportation company in the province when you look back."

Before Zhou Zhuo could interrupt, Wan San waved his hand: "It's a big night, two men are drinking together, so I'm not allowed to talk about the past?"

"It can be said, but the story should come to an end, right?"

"Well, it's almost there."