MTL - Welcome to the Nightmare Game-Chapter 100 Killing secret meeting (2)

The teenager who fell to the ground has already seen it.

A few meters away from him, the cold-eyed man with blue eyes stood in the rain, and the short knife in his hand pointed to the mysterious master who had just assassinated the executive. The two stood under the light of the street lamp, and one sat down in the shadow, as if Born and opposite.

However, their eyes are full of similar surprises.

Do they know each other? The teenager who was full of doubts even forgot the dangerous situation at this time, and forgot the pain from the wound, just staring at the two men.

A loud bang, a group of black smoke wrapped the two people, not waiting for the smoke to dissipate. The teenager only felt that his waist was tight and he was pulled from the ground. The person who saved him seemed to throw a hook. The kind of things, with him turned over the walls of the alley, and when they landed, they smashed because of the weight of the two.

The mysterious master is very familiar with the nearby terrain. With a wound, he can skillfully use the terrain to circumvent the pursuit. The teenager did not persist for a long time and fainted because of excessive blood loss.

Qi Le people sighed in the arms and fell into a coma.

The destination is already in sight, and the Qi Le people are not tired enough to sneak a man of more than one hundred kilograms. If the trial did not lend a few skill cards to him, he was afraid that he would not move anymore, even the individual. I can't move it, and I want to install mysterious masters too much.

Walking into the hut, Qi Le people threw the man on the sofa and found out that the medicine box was simply and violently stitched to him. After he was sure that he could not die, he was relieved, and sat down on the sofa regardless of his wetness. Start to organize the passage of this action.

Mad Mountain (a pseudonym), male, 32 years old, was quickly killed by the killing of the species after being captured by the trial. He is the custodian of the township division of the Twilight Society, and the lover of the characters played by the Qi Le people this time.

Yes, Mad Mountain is a homosexual, and it is a homosexual with a very chaotic private life. It is too normal for a few lovers who are not known to the members of the Secret Society.

In order to fit the character of the lover of the wild mountain, he was made into this devil! Low-chest-l-umbilical top! Low to expose the stock-groove leather pants! Eyes like eye shadows (also waterproof)! At first glance, it is not a strange tattoo of a good man! In order to let him see him like a mother GAY, the trial also taught him how to change his voice! How to take the cat step!

Qi Le people depressed his forehead in a depressed way. He thought that sneaking this ticket and immediately ruining this base vest, killing it can not let people know this black history, who knows that the flow is unfavorable, just after the debut Ning Zhou saw this kind of person who is not a ghost.

When I thought about the shocking expression that Ning Zhou saw when he saw him, Qi Le people only felt that the pores of the body had to be blown up.

What would Ning Zhou think? I think he is really a metamorphosis?

Qi Le’s heart looked at the ceiling at the top of his head, and he was too annoyed. When I used the smoke-mist-bomb to escape, he obviously felt that Ning Zhou was deliberately releasing water. Otherwise, the smoke-fog-bomb and the rain could not stop the tracking of Ning Zhou... It was almost the beginning of the arrow. His little life, when Ning Zhou was afraid that the guy who attacked the executive officer of the trial was a demon believer who was degraded. But when the arrow hitting his arrow fell on the ground because of his reading, Ning Zhou quickly recognized who he was, so he put his strength on him...

The assassination of the execution of the trial center to save people, this is a good show played by the Qi Le people and the trial. All the progress was smooth. After the execution of the trial officer, he escaped with the target mission. Who knows that he will pass by. Ning Zhou can only say that this is an awkward coincidence.

Qi Le people stood up and went to the window to look outside.

The rainstorm is like a note, and the pattering rainwater rushes down the window, and the bead chain is usually hung outside the window. In the quiet dusk of the hometown, the lights of the stars are like the fishing fires on the sea. Qi Le’s line of sight suddenly settled, and he looked at the streetlights that were dimly lit in the rain and the black figures under the streetlights.

Qi Le’s suspicion was that he had read it wrong, so he rubbed his eyes hard and waited for him to look at it again. The figure had disappeared.

The Qi Le people blinked again, but no matter how they looked, no one was there under the lamppost.

Is it an illusion? Qi Le people just thought for a moment and immediately denied this judgment.

He believes in his own eyes.

Maybe that is the person responsible for supervising him at the trial, or maybe...

Qi Le’s hand held the window sill, and an unspeakable feeling of sorrow stagnate in his heart. He faintly felt that the figure should be Ning Zhou. He really stayed behind them, but he did not come out to stop his action. .

Maybe the person at the trial office has already contacted him. They should tell him that this is a special action. When the time comes, the misunderstanding will naturally be solved. Thinking of this, Qi Le people have a sigh of relief. Although he still has to use this embarrassing fake identity to act for a while, but it is not necessary to be treated as a metamorphosis by Ning Zhou, which is really good...

Under the streetlights of the alley, Ning Zhou, which has been hidden in the darkness, leaned against the wall, and the rain poured down. He had already soaked his coat, but he seemed to be ignorant. The black bird that stopped at the eaves not far away screamed, and Ning Zhou looked up and looked at the alley.

A casually dressed executive, Alta, came to him with rain, came to him and stopped, looked at the window with the light on his lamp, and his usual loose tone was hard to dignify: "Fortunately, you didn't break into it." Going, almost broke the big thing."

"What happened?" Ning Zhou frowned. The scene in the storm just gave him too much impact – not only because of the dress of Qi Le. Once I remembered that he almost killed the Qi Le person once and wrongly, he was upset. If the reaction of Qi Le people was slow at the time... Ning Zhou didn't even think about it.

"I can't say, you can go back and ask BOSS," Al said.

Ning Zhou stood straight, looked back at the window, whistled, the **** bird swept under the eaves, stopped on his shoulder, disappeared into the night with him.

Inside the house.

The sofa had a low-sickness with pain, and Qi Le people took a few deep breaths and made psychological preparations to start entering the state of performance. He lit a cigarette—one of the new learning skills of the ten days—and walked to the sofa without hesitation, and leaned down to spray a cigarette on the injured teenager.

The half-awake young boy sucked in a cold smoke and coughed up. The wound that had just been sewed hurts and he woke up in tears, while he licked and licked, and he only hated it. It’s good to faint immediately.

The waking teenager saw a sleazy-sensual young man sitting on the opposite single sofa. He smoked carelessly, and his eyes squinted at him. For the man, the voice was too soft and indifferent. The monk "I didn't expect that for a while I didn't return to the hometown of the dusk, and the believers who killed the devil have fallen into this."

The teenager looked pale and did not dare to look at him. He said: "Thank you for your predecessors... Thank you for saving me..."

The man sitting on the sofa changed his position, rested his foot on the armrest of his sofa, and smoked lazily: "What is your name? Who is the guide?"

The boy sneaked a sneak peek at him, and he was caught by the smile of his eyes, and immediately lowered his eyes and said: "My name is Asi, a child of Mrs. Catherine."

“Hey? Catherine? NPC is still a player?” the mysterious man asked leisurely.

"Mrs. is an NPC." Asi seemed to fear her very much, with a very respectful tone and even a trace of fear.

"Who is the agent here now?" The mysterious man asked again.

"Yes... is Mr. Lieyang. Since Mr. Crazy Mountain... after his death, he was responsible for the agency. In a few days, the succession selection ceremony will be opened. Mr. Lieyang should be able to obtain the position of the person holding the ring." West is true.

The mysterious man chuckled: "That may not be."

Asi looked at him with a sigh of relief, some unknown.

"Because there are always uninvited people to destroy other people's good things, such as ... this lady who came late at night?" The mysterious man raised his face and his eyes turned to the closed door.

A woman’s chuckle came from outside the door, and the door was pushed open. A young woman dressed up put away her dripping umbrella and smiled at the two people in the room: “I didn’t expect to see me in the rain. It’s such a young and beautiful gentleman. I really regret that we have never seen each other before. How do I call you?”

Asi looked at Mrs. Catherine and sneaked at the mysterious man on the sofa.

He smothered the cigarette buttly, and the slender fingers touched the red tattoo on the corner of his eye. It seemed to be remembering something. The slightly curled corner of the mouth outlined a seductive curvature: "My name is red. The blood is red."