Chapter 1198 Old and new conversations (please subscribe, please collect, please monthly vote, please recommend votes)
As time gradually passed, about half an hour later, several strange figures appeared in front of the down-and-out painter. around.
One of the people was carrying an ashen corpse in his hand, and there was a rusty coffin nail hammered into the chest of the corpse.
Obviously, this is the last nail in the coffin that Su Yuan has been searching for but has never found.
"Although it took some time, the matter has been resolved. Mr. Zhang's matter has been settled. Thanks to you this time, otherwise he would have really escaped."
A foreign man walked slowly over. If Su Yuan were here, he might be able to recognize that he was the missionary.
I saw him carrying Zhang Falcon's body and describing the result in an understatement.
No one knows exactly what happened just now.
But as you can imagine, in just a few moments, the most disparate and top-notch supernatural confrontation took place in the supernatural circle.
This is a battle between ghost masters.
Unfortunately, Zhang Falcon lost and became a lifeless corpse.
The opponent not only came prepared, but also used coffin nails to decisively end the life of a captain-level ghost controller.
Hearing this answer, the painter put away his tools and responded in a low voice.
"You've spent too long. The other party is just one person, and he also has that thing. The efficiency is too low."
"It's not just to catch out the murderer. The Lord of the Manor and Simon’s bastard!”
Having said this, the missionary's face instantly darkened.
“If it weren’t for the fact that it was impossible to determine whether the mysterious guy was related to Zhang Falcon, he wouldn’t have come here at all. Unfortunately, the other party didn’t seem to be fooled.”
“ Maybe it’s not the people over there who can’t tell. Simon’s disappearance may have been an accident, and the owner of the manor may have been approached by his enemies. After all, that guy has committed a lot of things.”
The painter said coldly. , didn’t seem to care about the affairs of the manor owner and Simon.
In fact, this is normal. After all, every king in the king's organization is an equal existence. The death of other kings does not matter much to the remaining people.
As the saying goes, a dead Taoist friend never dies a poor Taoist. If it weren't for the Ark Project, the artist wouldn't even have the idea of taking action against Zhang Falcon.
"Dear painter, do you think there is an existence that is not inferior to us but has always been unknown? It is impossible. There must be some problem in this and we have made a mistake. Maybe that person It won’t be from Zhang Xun’s side, but it will definitely not be our friend.”
“In this case, that person is a trouble and must be solved as soon as possible. After all, we will wait for the next incident with him. After the collision, we did not have the upper hand. There were eleven people on the other side."
"No!"
The painter said calmly: "They are there. A very difficult supernatural incident occurred. According to reports from informants, the captain named Li Jun was damaged. Three other captains involved were also in poor condition. This was an opportunity. "
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"Of course, we must seize this opportunity."
A cold smile appeared on the missionary's face, which was creepy.
"Okay, these things will be arranged by us. Call me if you need it."
With that said, the painter slowly left with his things and disappeared into the quiet street.
Then the people on the street dispersed and took away Zhang Xun's body.
At the same time, Su Yuan, who had no idea that his situation had led to the early start of the ghost ship plan, was playing chess with Zhang Xianguang.
Yes, even playing chess.
It’s just that Zhang Xianguang’s face is not very pretty.
After realizing that there was no way he could defeat Su Yuan in the world of Silent Hill, he gave up all his ideas, especially when he learned from Su Yuan that his plan had completely failed. , he has already prepared for the fate of death.
But who would have expected that Su Yuan did not intend to kill him. Instead, he took him around Silent Hill with great interest, and then pulled him to start playing chess.
There was no way, after all, he had to lie in this coffin for who knows how long. It was hard to find someone who could communicate with him, and Su Yuan would not let him go.
No matter how bad it is, it is still good to pass the time with Zhang Xianguang.
After all, he is an old guy and has experienced a lot. It is quite interesting to ask him to talk about some of the past things, just to kill time.
After chatting for a long time, after learning that Zhang Xianguang’s daily pastime was playing chess, Su Yuan immediately pulled him to start playing chess.
Just watching his chess pieces being eaten by Su Yuan using some dirty tricks, Zhang Xianguang's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.
Is there anyone who plays chess like this?
A chess piece that can drill into the ground? A flying chess piece? A chess piece that can beat a bull across a mountain?
Why don’t you just give birth to dozens or hundreds of chess pieces at once?
After seeing his big dragon being chopped off by Su Yuan once again with the so-called devouring chess piece, Zhang Xianguang sighed helplessly and raised his hand towards Su Yuan.
“You can’t play, you can’t play, can’t you win? Sir, your chess skills are so short-sighted that you think you are inferior to me, and I am willing to accept the defeat!”
People under the eaves have to bow their heads, but young people nowadays have really sinister hearts
At this moment, Zhang Xianguang suddenly felt that Su Yuan might as well kill him.
"Admit it, admit it! You are also very good, you have 30% of my skills!"
Su Yuan accepted Zhang Xianguang's flattery without shame.
In fact, I was cursing in my heart. This old guy’s level of playing chess is so high. Who can play it before?
It's a pity that Silent Hill is just a supernatural world and cannot transform into a computer or the like. Otherwise, I would have gone to the canyon to teach him how to behave.
After a while, Zhang Xianguang looked at Su Yuan steadily and said slowly: "I'm very surprised, why don't you kill me?"
"Kill you?"
Su Yuan looked at Zhang Xianguang strangely, waved his hand, and the chessboard disappeared.
“Why should I kill you?”
"You know my plan, trying to replace the whole world with ghost paintings and let everyone live in the world of ghost paintings. Don't you hate me?"
"Why do I have to hate you? You Kill my family? Or did you steal my savings?"
Su Yuan sneered: "As for your paradise? I used to disagree with the plan, but now, after some things have happened, I have changed my mind. Maybe you are not wrong. The world itself is hopeless, riddled with holes, and cannot be saved. !”
Hearing this, Zhang Xianguang’s eyes lit up again, as if he had found a soulmate.
Did the other party change his mind and plan to support his plan?
If this is the case, then the hope of winning this time can be said to be 100%! After all, he has personally experienced the terror that Su Yuan possesses!
(End of this chapter)