Weird collapse, chasing husband crematorium

At 8:44 in the evening, the wing room seemed to realize that the threat posed by the human-headed ghost in the house was far greater than it had expected. It desperately spewed out rotten blood in an attempt to kill the human-headed ghost.

"What follows is a tug-of-war between the human-headed ghost and the ghost stomach. Both sides suffer losses and fall into a state of silence."

"Since there are no mistakes in the previous steps, let them play slowly in the final finishing stage."

"Now that I know the exact time, I have to go and call the others out."

Li Mo didn’t choose to remind before because he couldn’t be sure of the time, so he could only put the most important things first.

Considering the trap on the first page of the notebook, Li Mo did not leave in a hurry after getting the exact time, but waited until everything was in the final stage before calling for help.

The compartments are only a few meters apart, so he can clearly see the general situation of the compartments. If any emergency occurs in the finishing stage, he can also turn back in time to deal with it.

If it is irreversible, you can commit suicide and restart.

Helping others survive is not because Li Mo needs a sense of security, but because he needs tolerance.

Anyone can die, including Li Mo himself.

But death must also be valuable and meaningful.

Pointless death should be avoided if it can be avoided.

Li Mo walked to the position closest to his room and was stunned for a moment.

Who lives in there?

Who cares? It doesn’t matter who she is. Just pull her out first!

Li Mo took a deep breath and stood at the door of the compartment, thinking over everything he needed to do in his mind.

The fire in the room was bright, and it was obvious that the residents inside did not realize that the flames on the stove were the eyes of the ghost stomach.

But the good news is that the occupants inside have not yet gone to bed, otherwise they would have blown out the fire.

Li Mo was thinking about how to explain: first explain his identity, then explain his intentions and reasons, all in one go, smoothly and convincingly.

After deciding on the plan, Li Mo immediately used both hands to push the heavy door open.

"I'm Mingyue, follow me, it's dangerous here..."

Before he finished speaking, an extremely piercing scream almost shattered Li Mo's eardrums.

He swore that he had never heard a man scream so sharply and loudly in his life.

The sight was charming. Changle was soaking in the wooden barrel with her clothes off. Her skin looked smooth and tender under the light of the fire. Her snow-white body shone with a charming luster like porcelain under the light of the fire.

However, only 0.01 seconds later, Li Mo was captivated by the exaggerated white rabbit.

woman?

He didn't remember any women in the team when they went up the mountain.

In a moment, Li Mo determined that the person in front of him must be weird!

Haha, such a low-level mistake would not be made by a newcomer.

"Do you think I won't dare to attack you if you pretend to be a woman taking a bath?"

Li Mo regarded Changle taking a bath as a strange mimicry.

Changle grabbed the small wooden basin on the water and slowly raised his hand.

Before Changle threw it out.

Li Mo took out a strange pistol and shot at Changle without hesitation.

For Changle, who lives in an imperial family, she has some experience in fire control, and the moment she saw Li Mo pull out a gun and shoot.

In fear, Changle subconsciously activated the true energy in his body to strengthen his physical body.

Then he slapped the bullet away.

The strange pistol has very low lethality. It can only kill people if it is aimed at a fatal part at zero distance. Otherwise, it poses almost no threat to normal people.

If you shoot from a few meters away, even if the bullet penetrates the heart, it will not be able to penetrate due to the cushioning of flesh and blood.

But this does not mean that Guiyi dares to touch bullets.

Therefore, when Li Mo saw Changle slap the bullet away, he was obviously stunned.

When Changle caught a glimpse of Li Mo, her already flushed face looked like it was dripping with blood, and her entire face was flushed. She covered her chest with one hand, even though she had been seen naked.

"Is there a weirdness that has the ability to suppress?" Li Mo couldn't help but ask.

Otherwise, he would soon be hit on the head by the wooden basin thrown by the "weird thing with suppressing power", and he would let out a "tsk" sound in pain.

What kind of attack is this?

What pattern did I trigger?

Has she already made no secret of it?

Li Mo was obviously confused. This time, the weird disguise was very good. Even the behavior after being seen taking a shower was imitated exactly like a living person.

The expression, demeanor, and frustrated look are very similar to those of a living person.

If I hadn't clearly remembered that there were no women in the team reaching the summit, I would have been fooled.

"I don't believe you can block it every time."

Li Mo's eyes were determined. He raised his pistol, pointed it at Changle who was hiding, and prepared to shoot continuously.

Since this monster has already set its sights on him, there is no way to escape. The correct solution is to suppress it first.

At least he had to hold this weirdo back until the wing was settled.

As long as one shot hits the target, the blue-purple flame will be able to suppress some patterns, making it safer to deal with.

Before Li Mo could fire, three figures suddenly appeared behind him, and a strong murderous intent swept over his body.

"Again!?"

Li Mo dodged the sudden appearance of a hidden weapon by moving sideways.

Looking at the three men in black coming in, Li Mo's expression relaxed a little. He thought that the people coming were weird, but he didn't expect that they were men in black.

"You came just in time. Something's wrong with her. Come with me..."

Li Mo wanted to join him in capturing Changle, but three spears were instantly pressed against his neck, restricting the movement of his head.

Just as their heads were stuck, the three of them cooperated very well, as if they had been training for more than ten years.

If Li Mo moved his head, the tip of the gun would pierce his neck, causing him to bleed to death.

"Your Highness... We are late."

The black-clad guards spoke with a trembling voice. Upon hearing Changle's scream, they almost rushed out of the door without stopping and headed straight for the wing room.

Outside, Li Mo was seen attacking Changle with the Fire Master. If it weren't for Li Mo's tendency to forget Changle from time to time, the tip of the gun would have pierced his head long ago.

"Your Highness?"

Li Mo's brain froze for a few seconds, and he turned to look at Changle. As a result, the three gun tips pierced the outermost layer of skin, and blood slid down the gun tips onto the red tassel.

"Get out...all of you." Changle squatted in the wooden barrel with a suppressed and dull voice, a dark face and a terrifying look in his eyes.

"..."

Chapter 10: Guarding the Wing

Li Mo was forced out of the room. The door to the wing room was tightly closed. Through the window screen, he could vaguely see a slender figure inside. She had a slim waist and long legs...

Changle is changing clothes.

"If you want to die, you can keep watching." The guard reminded, shaking the red tasseled spear in his hand.

Li Mo turned around and stopped watching. His goal now was not to argue with these people, but to remind them of the danger and make corresponding plans.

But... were there only three men in black? Weren't there four? Was my memory failing again?

Or is the woman taking a bath inside actually one of the four men in black? In that case, why did the other three men in black call her "Your Highness"?

I have absolutely no impression of that woman.

Li Mo immediately asked, "Is she one of them? I remember there were four men in black and two warriors when we went up the mountain. The two warriors were definitely men. Coincidentally, there are three men in black here, so she is the fourth one?"

Li Mo asked.

The man in black paused, lowered the tip of his gun, and reminded him, "Look at your left sleeve. You know her. You should call her Changle."

Li Mo felt confused, but still looked down.

Inside-out cuffs?

It is consistent with his own practice. In order to record forgotten things, Li Mo will deliberately do some tedious and unnecessary little actions.

However, this does not guarantee that the records are accurate.

But when Li Mo saw the content clearly, he confirmed the accuracy of the information.

"Mei, Mo, forgotten twice, the target is Changle."

The content that appears is most likely left by oneself. After all, meaningless content can often reflect authenticity.

If every sentence is important and has a corresponding purpose and meaning, then Li Mo has to think carefully about whether this is something left behind by something strange.

But when did he carve it?

There is absolutely no recollection of this. Could the forgetting be so complete?

"I see. But I still have a question. If Changle is the person I forgot about, then why are there only three of you? Where's the other one?"

“…” The black-clad guards looked at each other, confusion in their eyes.

They themselves felt very strange. Why was there one person missing? It shouldn't be like this.

Even if they were soundly asleep, as long as they heard Changle's cry for help, they would immediately wake up as a conditioned reflex. This was the result of several years of training, and there had never been any accidents.

But today, there was one person missing, and there was still no response after such a long time.

"Go and call him over to apologize to His Highness!"

The leading man in black said this angrily, his face turned square and looked very serious.

After receiving instructions, a man in black rushed towards the compartment of the fourth man in black.

In their opinion, Li Mo's combat effectiveness was not high, at least there was still a certain gap compared to the specially trained death warriors.

Therefore, it was more than enough to leave two men in black to monitor Li Mo.

The black-clad guards quickly arrived at their companion's compartment. Strangely, the compartment was dim, the flame on the stove had gone out long ago, and the entire room was plunged into darkness.

"Fourth Brother, you slept so soundly that you didn't even wake up when His Highness called for help. When you go back, expect to be punished."

The black-clad guard kicked the man named "Lao Si".

The fourth brother, who was sleeping on the wooden bed against the wall, slowly opened his eyes. Under the faint moonlight, he looked drowsy, as if he had not really woken up yet.

Due to the dim light and the fact that he was wearing a headscarf and a mask, the black-clad guard had no idea that the fourth man in front of him was a strange man, and his face was rapidly twisting and deforming.

"Walk."

The black-clad guard grabbed the fourth man's hand, pulled him off the wooden bed, and led him out of the room.

He was completely unaware and did not notice the portrait on the mural hanging on the wooden bed. It was the familiar Old Four.

The fourth brother in the painting opened his mouth wide, looking in horror as the black-clad guards took away another "him".

He wanted to roar, but no sound came out. He shook his body desperately, but the black-clad guards didn't notice him at all.

Darkness has obscured so many things.

Gradually, the eyes of the man in the mural became numb and empty, and his limbs became stiff and unable to move.

His consciousness quickly dissipated, and a moment later, he became the new mural.

While chatting, Changle changed her clothes and pushed the door open from the side room. Her high ponytail was wet, and her dark and smooth hair was dripping with crystal clear water droplets, which fell one by one to the ground.

Her eyes were slightly annoyed, she bit her scarlet lips, and stared at Li Mo angrily.

Since everything has been seen, there is no need to pretend.

"Don't look at me like that. You should be thankful that I'm in good condition, otherwise you would be dead." Li Mo's expression was calm, as if he didn't care at all about seeing Changle's body naked.

Fortunately, Li Mo's strength was limited and he could only die once. If he died once more, Changle would have died if Li Mo had taken action.