Chapter 427 We are the ‘Knife’


Chapter 427 We are ‘Knife’

The two looked at the Shiyiren walking over there. Although they had confirmed their identities from the [Skeleton Ring], they should be wary of what they should be wary of.

Because the Eternal Society is not a solid piece, it also has several factional branches.

There are those who like to enjoy life in confinement without competing with the world. This is called the "Happiness School". There are many such memories in the eternal society.

There are relatively extreme "God Sects", one of these two memos is one of them. They worship "Wei Si" as God, obey their instructions, with a large number of people, and a strong strength.

In addition, there is a faction called "Knife".

They are between the "Happy School" and the "God Sect". They are neither indifferent to the world nor do they think that there is God in the day of imprisonment. However, their style of conduct is similar to that of the "God Sect". As for the number of people, there are not many.

But each one is very strong.

"Long live Wei forty!" The man who walked over from the other side suddenly said.

In an instant, the two Shiyi people who were originally carrying swords breathed a sigh of relief and walked over happily.

Via Forty Long Live is a slogan of the God Sect.

Only insiders know.

Obviously, this person is in the same group as them.

"Brother, we have already dealt with here. You can go there or act with us." The two Shiyi people walked over, but just when both sides were approaching less than two meters away, the Shiyi people opposite suddenly looked up and said, "Look, it's dark!"

The two people on the opposite side were stunned and really looked up.

What frightened them was that everything in front of them suddenly fell into darkness, as if it was entering the night in an instant.

No.

In fact, it's more like blindness.

These two god sects are also veterans who have experienced many battles and immediately realized that there was something wrong.

They immediately retreated in two directions.

But because of the loss of vision, I don’t know where to retreat.

One of them held the knife in his hand tightly, and after taking a few steps back, he tried to rub his eyes, trying to restore his vision.

But it was still pitch black in front of me.

Fortunately, he could still hear the sound.

At this moment, a strange sound came from not far away, which made his heart beat faster and also shouted the name of his companion.

As expected, no response.

As a veteran who has experienced countless battles, he knows very well that he has encountered the enemy, and that the enemy's methods are extremely strange.

It can instantly capture his vision.

This itself is invincible and has already attacked his companions.

run!

In this case, he had only combat power, but could not exert it, so he could only continue to retreat.

Perhaps after you have a distance from the enemy, your vision can be restored.

He began to retreat quickly. In his memory, there was a road behind him and there were vehicles, but this was not a big problem. As long as you are careful, there would be no problem.

The Shiyiman retreated for a while with his feelings, and the whole process was holding the hilt tightly. Any movement would make his heart beat. From time to time, he would suddenly slash at the position where the imaginary enemy existed.

Of course nothing can be cut.

Fear begins to breed.

When the straw of reason is completely bent, it will inevitably be full of flaws. Death also came immediately.

First, he felt something bit his ring-wearing fingers, and then his neck was torn apart by sharp teeth, fear was lost as the blood flowed outward, and finally fell to the ground.

On the street.

Because of the previous killings, people ran away, so they seemed deserted.

And a little over ten meters apart, two people who had just died were lying.

It was the two memories who had committed the murders before.

On these two corpses, there was something lying on each side, covering the eyes of these two people. The person who came over there waved his hand and these two things actually drifted with the wind and was caught by this man. Looking back, they were actually two blood-stained paper men.

Manipulating paper people to kill people, this kind of strange thing happened in the street.

This man stacked the two paper men, made cards, and took them back into the card ring.

Then he took the dead man's card ring, walked to the alley in front, walked a hundred meters, walked straight through, arrived at another street, looked around, walked into a building, went up to the fourth floor, and entered a tea club here.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Compared with the chaos outside, the teahouse next to the window has a sense of leisure and tranquility.

At this moment, several people were already sitting on chairs, looking at the chaos on the street outside the window, drinking tea and chatting.

Interestingly, tea drinkers are not the kind of older people, at least from the outside, each one is younger than the other.

Another one is completely dressed as a middle school student.

But their expressions and actions are more sophisticated than the other.

"The 'shelf' is here, find a place to sit." The few people who were drinking tea did not get up when they saw Shiyi people coming in, but greeted him very familiarly. It was obvious that the latter was also a regular visitor here.

The eloquent man named "Sheath" also found an empty chair to sit down, took a small teacup from the tea table, then poured a cup of teapot, first smelled it, and then drank it all.

"The madmen from the God Cult are starting to make trouble." After saying that, he poured another cup.

These people all wore two kinds of rings.

One is the ring that stays on the index finger of the right hand, and the other is the skeleton ring that stays on the little finger.

They are also members of the Eternal Society.

"There has never been a shortage of madmen in the Eternal Society. I am not surprised that something like today has been done by the God Sect." A young man opposite said and continued his cup.

They drink tea, and whoever drinks it will pour it down. There are no rules and there are not so many rules.

"I slaughtered two on the way here." 'Sheath' told me what happened just now.

"When the 'Blade' left, he said that if one day the people from the Divine Cult suddenly cause trouble, it is when we gather to take action." The 'Shovel' said his thoughts and looked at the other people.

The young man sitting opposite him was "sharp", and he looked a little more steady next to him. The office worker dressed up with a "handle", and the female student dressed up with a "standard".

"Why don't you talk?" Shaw frowned: "Although the 'blade' has been away for a long time, we don't even know where she is, and whether she still has memories, but don't forget who we are and what is the meaning of our existence."

After saying that, he tapped the table with his fingers and asked, "What are we? What are you saying, what are we?"

The other three people looked at each other, and the female student said, "We are a knife. We will never forget this, no matter how long it takes. However, we are not many people. Do we really need to think about whether we really have to fight with the madmen of the Divine Cult without orders?"

"Are you scared?" Zhao narrowed his eyes and sneered, "Or, you plan to betray him."

"Don't talk nonsense!" the middle-aged man interrupted: "What Ge said is the actual problem. The 'blade' is not there. She is our core. If you take action rashly, no one can predict the final result. There are many people in the Divine Cult. Once targeted, it will be difficult for us to deal with it. It is very likely that they will be killed by their amnesia."

"Then what you mean is, if the 'blade' does not appear and does not give orders, we will just watch it and do nothing?" Sheath snorted coldly and said word by word: "Don't forget that we are 'blade', sheath, handle, grid, pointed, and blade. The five of us are the knife together. The 'blade' once said that the meaning of a knife is to cut a key blow when needed. In my opinion, now is the critical moment."

(This chapter ends)

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