Chapter 47 Clean up!
Lao Tian walked into the town.
From time to time, townspeople he knew would greet him on the road.
He responded to everyone with a smile, highlighting a person who had a wide range of friends and was well-liked.
He feels that he is the one with the best acting skills among the cultists.
No matter who else's identity is exposed, he cannot be exposed.
The only thing I'm worried about now is that Brother Fei, the tourist who escaped, will tell the life-killing gamer about his murder.
But it's not that big of a problem.
As a cautious cultist, he kept a secret room in his barber shop.
Just hide inside and wait until night comes.
Once the game geek is solved in the evening, everything else won't be a problem.
Wow wow wow wow wow wow——
The Sheriff's Department car passed in front of him.
He heard many people discussing the dead people.
"Old Guo Tou was killed at home. He died miserably."
"Hey...Uncle Li is also dead. His body was found in the grass."
"Dr. Song from the drug store is also dead. What a good person Dr. Song was..."
"It's so dangerous, why don't you go home?"
"Isn't it more dangerous to be at home alone? It's better to chat together outside."
"It's safer if there are more people. Could it be that the murderer dares to kill people in broad daylight?"
"Tell me, are you a cultist again..."
……
The corners of Lao Tian's mouth twitched.
What a haunted cultist!
On the contrary, these people who died were all their cultists.
It must have been the one who took the life!
It was so dangerous, so I had better hurry up and hide in the secret room.
He believed he was safe now.
Even if Brother Fei returned to the town first, he would definitely not have time to tell the person who claimed his life before.
He must take advantage of this time to enter his secret room.
Only in this way can absolute safety be ensured.
Thinking of this, his pace quickened a lot.
We walked quickly and came to Tianji Barber Shop.
Seeing that there were no signs of anyone coming inside, I felt relieved.
I haven’t been exposed yet!
The man claiming his life hadn't noticed him yet.
Go to the bedroom behind the barber shop.
He opened the closet, opened a secret door, and couldn't wait to get in.
Inside the secret door is a small bedroom with a lot of food in it.
He was worried that something might happen, so he specially prepared a hiding place for himself.
As a cultist, being cautious is a basic quality.
The small bedroom was very dark, and since I had just come in from the outside, my eyes had not yet adapted to the darkness inside, so I could not see clearly what was going on inside.
He turned on the light and was startled.
There was actually a person sitting on his bed!
This person was Su Ming. He jumped up from the bed, came to Lao Tian at extremely fast speed, pulled him in, and then closed the secret door of the secret room with his backhand.
Su Ming: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, and you're finally back."
Lao Tian's mind was buzzing: "Why are you in there?"
Su Ming shrugged: "I'm waiting for you to come back. Except for the bishop and the papermaker, all the cultists in the town have been wiped out, and you are the only one missing."
"I will send you off to reunite with your companions."
Lao Tian knew that the person in front of him was the life-killing gamer.
A ruthless man who can kill nightmares, how could he be his opponent?
He looked like he had been wronged: "No, you recognized the wrong person!!"
"I'm not a cultist, I, Lao Tian, am a good person!"
"Don't accuse good people wrongly, please!"
Su Ming: "Who is a good person who has a secret room at home?"
Lao Tian: "This is all to guard against bad people! Guard against those cultists!"
Su Ming pulled out a book "Self-cultivation of Cultists" from the bedside: "What about this book?" Lao Tian: "This is to confuse cultists! If they come to the door, I can pretend that I am also a cultist! ”
Su Ming pulled out a wax-sealed human head from under the bed: "How do you explain this head?"
Lao Tian was shocked: "Human head? How scary!! Why is there a human head under my bed?"
"The cultists must have let them in to frame me, a good person!"
"You have a sharp eye, don't fall for the cultists' attempts to alienate you!"
Su Ming picked up "Self-cultivation of Cultists" and shook it, then a certificate of honor fell out.
The elite cultist in the black town - Tian Shatou. ——This honor is awarded by the leader himself.
It also comes with a high-definition color photo, which is exactly the same as Lao Tian.
Su Ming: "What about this?"
Lao Tian's face began to look ferocious: "If I said that I have a twin brother, would you believe it?"
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Su Ming: "Guess."
Lao Tian roared: "I guess your mother!!"
He knew that it was impossible for him to get through, so he rushed towards Su Ming, intending to deliver a life-threatening blow. Even if he died, he would still bite off a piece of this life-killer's flesh!
Then, his eyes blurred, he felt severe pain in his neck, he lost control of his body, and his consciousness quickly disappeared.
Am I being beaten?
How could this life-seeker be so strong?
Su Ming took out the fruit knife that pierced Lao Tian's neck.
This is the one he opened from the Joker blind box.
It is difficult to use this knife to kill people. It is better to find a sharp knife in the dungeon.
But with the addition of the life-seeker's energy, the lethality is much greater.
"It's done. Now the cultists in the town have been basically wiped out. Only the bishop and the papermaker are left."
"It's not that easy to kill them during the day, just wait until night."
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Sheriff's Department, morgue.
The person responsible for guarding the corpse was a tall, middle-aged man with half-white hair.
The security guards carried down three more bodies.
They were filled with righteous indignation: "The murderer is really too rampant!"
"It has been many years since such a vicious serial murder occurred in the black town!"
"We must catch the murderer as soon as possible and bring him to justice!!"
"I'll leave the body to you, Lao Qin. I heard that another murder occurred, and we have to continue moving the body."
……
Guarding the corpse is Lao Qin's main job.
In addition, he also has a side job.
That is the leader of the black town cultists - the bishop.
Looking at the body that was brought again.
All those faces were familiar to him.
The bishop's face was gloomy: "You actually killed so many of my people, you are so arrogant!"
"Life-seeker, game nerd, I will never let you go."
Even in the previous battle with the Church of Light, their cultists did not die so many.
Because among those members of the Church of Light, there is no way to tell which one is a cultist.
There is no way to launch a large-scale cleanup operation.
But the man who asked for his life didn't follow any rules or provide any evidence, so he just started killing.
The most important thing is that none of the people he killed were wrong, they were all cultists!
"I don't believe it. Can you kill all the cultists in the town?"
"Even if I kill some for you in advance, so what?"
"Wait until tonight, I will make you die in despair and pain!!"
The nightmare is their home field.
In the real world, these cultists are unable to exert their greatest strength.
So much so that he is no match for the man who took his life.
But in a nightmare, it's different!
(End of chapter)