I Really Don’t Want To Be A Calamity

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Yi Lin and Xing Fei left the TV station as quickly as possible.

Perhaps only he can understand the true meaning of the phrase "forget it".

When leaving.

Xing Fei pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose, still a little unwilling.

"We just left?"

"Otherwise?"

"'Green' let them kill like this!"

Yi Lin slightly smiled: "Don't forget this main mission."

"en?"

"The main mission is about killing Green and It is not said that must kill Green himself. In other words, this can be regarded as a team task. No matter who killed Green, everyone can complete the task at the same time. It is nothing more than a different task evaluation."

" What is needed is the evaluation of this task!" Xing Fei was heartbroken, very regretful.

Oh drink?

Is this kid really ambitious?

Yi Lin looked at Xing Feigao for a moment.

He had already noticed that when Xing Fei came up, he had a pair of pure white gloves on his hands.

Although he was on the way, Xing Fei had quietly hidden his gloves.

The weird gloves are probably related to Xing Fei's ability.

Furthermore, Yi Lin also noticed that there was a strange trace on the ground at the door of the TV station. The texture of the ground gives people a very uncomfortable feeling, which is incompatible with the normal ground.

Although Xing Fei did not hesitate to move, the two returned to the door of Judy Hotel.

After calculating the time, Yi Lin said: "If the'Green' is really the goal of the mission, then we should now receive a reminder of the completion of the mission."

Xing Fei was nodded. In fact, he thought of this, and said: "Indeed. So, that'Green' is not the Green we are looking for."

"The real main task is impossible as simple as possible. In the entire TV station, the people they killed had no resistance at all. Even, there was no one on the surface of this small town who could resist a little bit. Don’t you think that as a trial, Is the overall battle strength of this town too weak?"

Xing Fei was taken aback.

Yi Lin's words are very reasonable.

And it shouldn't be noticed.

Suddenly.

Xing Fei remembered the experience last night, the experience that scared him to sleep all night, frowned, the glasses lens chi chi reflected light, brightly lit up, very wise.

"Could it be...night!"

"Oh, yes. If you don't guess wrong, night is the real danger."

Yi Lin came to a conclusion.

Xing Fei bowed his head whispered: "In other words, the real goal of the main mission... Green, only appears at night? What kind of ghost setting is this."

"But ......" Yi Lin's voice changed: "It may not be safe during the day."

Xing Fei slowly typed a question mark.

Yi Lin laughed: "That woman, has the ability to assassinate, pay attention to the shadows around her."

In an instant, Xing Fei's back was cold from fright, and he felt cold: "Assassination?"

While speaking, Xing Fei looked subconsciously at the shadow behind him, stared for a while, and saw that the shadow didn’t writhe strangely, and then whispered: Right? Didn’t we provoke them?"

"Heh, who knows?"

After the two returned to the Judy Hotel, Judy extended a warm welcome to Yi Lin, And invited to sit in the house.

Yi Lin politely said that he was exhausted and in poor condition and needed a rest.

Judy understands in seconds, man, there are always times when he gets tired. So Judy implicitly expressed regret.

At this moment, Yi Lin remembered the painting that was torn in two... "Starry Sky".

He asked Judy: "Does your son like painting very much?"

Judy twitched his lips.

I feel that this man is a bit embarrassed to mention his son at this time.

But Judy is still nodded: "I like it, but I don’t know what he is drawing all day. It’s weird.

I don’t like to make friends. By the way, how are you? Know?"

"Guess. Hehe."

After speaking, Yi Lin went upstairs.

I didn't sleep for a night, and after a while during the day, Yi Lin was also a little sleepy, so he summoned Bai Xiaoyi out of the room, and squinted his eyes on the bed to take a nap.

Although his attribute values ​​have exceeded the ordinary person category by a lot, he is still a human being after all, and it is inevitable for a person to eat and sleep.

When the situation is not clear, it is safer to let Bai Xiaoyi stare for safety.

After squinting for a while, Yi Lin woke up in a daze. Seeing that the spirit energy value had been consumed a lot, he put away Bai Xiaoyi and silently restored the spirit energy value.

He was in a daze, remembering that he seemed to have a dream while sleeping. But after waking up, Yi Lin couldn't remember anything.

Yi Lin refreshed.

When I went downstairs, I happened to see Judy beautifying, dressed perfectly clear, ready to go out.

Yi Lin was taken aback and couldn't help asking: "Judy, are you going out?"

Judy gave Yi Lin a blank look. I hate it, not because of you.

But she naturally wouldn’t say what she was saying, she just said casually: "Go to the neighbor’s house."

In the eyes of the town residents, everyone is a neighbor. Anyway, the town Small and nothing wrong.

"Where is the hotel?"

"Oh, anyway, there are no other guests besides you. By the way, I heard that something happened on the TV station, so don’t run around. . It’s not good to treat it as a suspicious person."

Andy reminded me of this.

"Understood."

Yi Lin agreed.

They are suspicious characters.

After Judy left.

Yi Lin is all right behind the counter, looking around to see if he can find any clues.

At this time, Yi Lin lifts the head again, looking towards the wall, there is a lucky Totem named "Green" hanging.

Thinking about it, Yi Lin took out Blood Jasmine while there was no one around, and gave Totem a hard poke.

Boom.

It broke.

There is an extra hole in Totem.

But nothing special happened.

"No surprises."

Actually, to be honest, Yi Lin hopes that this blade will go down and something will happen.

After all, the start of this dungeon was a little flat.

It is so plain that Yi Lin is a little uncomfortable.

Yi Lin nodded, looking as usual, put away the knife.

Beep toot--

At this time.

There was a harsh horn outside.

"Oh, here it is."

A child with brown curly hair, carrying a schoolbag, walked into the hotel.

The little boy took a closer look and found a strange and bad-faced man standing where Judy usually was. He was taken aback for a moment, and then asked timidly: "Where are Zhu and Judy?"

"Your mother said he went to the neighbor's house."

"Oh."

Alan nodded, ran out to play at this time, it is indeed Judy Style.

Thinking of this, Allen walked alone into the first-floor room, sat down silently on the dining table, and drew out an unpainted picture and a box of crayons from his schoolbag. He immersed himself in the painting seriously.

Sha Sha Sha--

all around it's very quiet.

In the entire hotel, it seems that there is only the sound of Alan's immature hands holding the crayons tightly and scribbling hard on the paper.

Actually, Xing Fei's grunt sounded upstairs from time to time, but Yi Lin selectively ignored the past.

Sha Sha Sha--

Allen is still painting.

To be honest.

Alan really has no innate talent for painting.

Yi Lin stood silently behind Allen, saying nothing.

He studied it for a long time and racked his brains before he could barely see that Allen was drawing with a brush. There should be three people.

A woman, a child, and a man.

The ratio is a bit wrong.

The hot head is too big and the hot head is prominent. Normally, at first glance, it is difficult to think of "people".

It may be more appropriate to describe it as a big head monster.

No wonder Judy would say that her son's paintings are "strange".

This comment is very pertinent and does not contain moisture.

Alan finished painting the big head seriously, after thinking about it, and drew two exaggerated and distorted smiling faces on the faces of women and children.

Come on.

Allen sighed in relief, looking at his "work" with satisfaction.

He even wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead with his hand covered with various colored pen waxes, as if doing so would make himself feel harder and harder.

"Judy hasn't come back yet."

Allen said to himself.

He turned around and found someone standing behind him at some point. His hair was standing up from his fright, and he screamed ah. But soon, Allen stretched out his hands vigorously, posing as a hen guarding the chick, and guarding the painting that was hard to draw behind his back, as if he was protecting his child.

"When did you, you, did you come?"

"It's been a long time." Yi Lin laughed, trying to make himself look more kind: "Good drawing."

"Really?" Alan eyes shined: "Judy always says I don't paint well."

"That's because she has no eyesight."

"Hmm..." Alan was subconsciously nodded, and then he became vigilant, looked towards Yi Lin, shook his head and said: "You are not allowed to say that Judy, Judy is not a bad person."

Hey, Good child.

Yi Lin touched Allen's brown curly hair.

Ellen originally wanted to hide subconsciously, but for some reason, when he wanted to hide, his hand was already rubbed up. Allen didn't notice the other party's malice and couldn't avoid it, so he could only accept the other party's actions reluctantly.

But this Uncle said I painted well?

Thinking about it this way, Alan is not so entangled.

My painting is really good?

Think about it again, this looks a bit terrifying to Uncle, and it's not so terrifying.

Seeing that the vigilance in the child's eyes faded a bit, Yi Lin was very satisfied with his communication skills, so he smiled and asked: "What's your name?"

"Allen."

"Ellen, are you painting a family of three?"

As soon as he talked about his paintings, Allen became energetic. He didn't seem to care about the fact that the strange stalk in front of him was a stranger.

He pointed hard at the flat painting on the table, pointed at the woman in the skirt with red lips, and said, "This is Judy."

Soon he pointed to the short middle man 'S child: "This is Alan."

When he pointed his finger at the adult whose face was not drawn, he hesitated for a moment and did not speak.

Yi Lin was silent for a moment. Although he felt a bit cruel, he still asked for information: "Is he your father?"

Allen's thin lips were pressed tightly, fingers Wringing the corner of the table hard...no wringing.

After a while.

Allen whispered: "He is Green."

Yi Lin's pupils shrank suddenly.

At the same time.

Somewhere in Greentown.

A private house.

There is a mess inside.

A man fell in a pool of blood, and the corpse was crushed into a serious illness.

Inside the house.

Fifty-six and seventy-three, one man and one woman, were smoking cigarettes silently on the sofa next to the corpse.

Beside, the strong 81 was lying on a woman covered in scars, like an engine, the pistons cried and spiraled into the sky.

pa pa pa pa ――

The woman's voice became weaker and weaker, and she suddenly screamed, completely silent.

"Ah, why is it broken? This bone can't stand the tossing, right?"

In the corner.

A young girl in a white dress, from start to finish, witnessed her father being smashed by a hammer and her mother being smashed to death. Her eyes were bloodshot and full of terror.

Suddenly.

She exhausted all of her strength, struggling to get up from the corner, and suddenly fled from the house.

81 Looking at the girl’s escape from the back, she didn’t care, laughed and got up from the twisted corpse under her body: "Ah, I ran."

Fifty-six composure Face, press the cigarette butt firmly on the wet and sticky "meat pie" on the ground, and pinch it out.

"81, to be honest, I have never been able to understand your taste."

Seventy-three raised his hand with an indifferent expression: "Agree."

"Tsk tsk tsk, you don’t understand, this stuff must be the more experienced the better, the young woman’s beauty, who knows who will use it. The young child... you shoot her ass and she is still confused. It’s a pity that with the power The attribute is getting higher and higher, and there are not many people who can withstand the toss."

"Oh yes, seventy-three, you are a woman, you really don’t understand. Oh, I’m going to take a bath, When I finish washing, I will discuss how to complete the main task."

After that, 81 said with a smile grinning, showing a hearty smile, while humming an unknown song, walked towards the bathroom. .

hearing this, the corners of Seventy-Three's mouth are slightly raised.