Chapter 1015 This Is Much More Restrained

The flickering screens around him were like eyes that would never turn a blind eye, looking at the living people nearby with malicious intent.

This terrifying scene made Zhou Ze's legs go weak. Only then did he realize that he was too impulsive. There were so many people here, and they were all better than him, so it was not his turn to make the decision.

But he really didn't have any ill intentions, he just didn't want anyone to be killed by a ghost phone call again, and then...then turn into that kind of thing, a murderous shadow.

But it was too late to say anything at this moment. He instinctively covered his ears, but the intertwined ringtones obviously had no intention of letting him go. Instead, they became more urgent, as if urging him to die.

What's even weirder is that he vaguely heard a woman's cry, coming from all directions. The cry was mixed with the messy ringtones. He couldn't hear it clearly, but it was getting closer and closer...

Until someone answered the call, from a woman with a stiff body and enchanting clothes.

Under the fat man's nervous gaze, Wu broke off the woman's clenched fingers one by one, took out the phone, pressed the answer button, and put it to his ear, "Don't worry, I'll go find you right away."

In an instant, all mobile phones went silent.

Zhou Ze was covered in cold sweat, his clothes were wet, and he looked as embarrassed as if he had just been fished out of the water.

From his angle, he could just see half of Wu's profile. Zhou Ze was not sure whether he would have a chance to leave here alive today, but what he could be sure of was that if he could leave alive, this half of his face would be full of joy. The terrifying smile will become a haunting nightmare for the rest of his life.

What kind of existence is this guy who walks down the wall and can swallow other shadows? He is definitely not a human being. As for a ghost... Zhou Ze doesn't think he looks like it.

Wu turned his head and looked towards Jiangcheng. A line of blood writing appeared out of thin air on the wall. I don't know if he had been complained about too much. This time the handwriting has improved a lot: "Find a place to hide. I'll be back as soon as I go."

Then he stood up, tapped his toes lightly on the enchanting woman's shoulder, and jumped into the air. The black windbreaker and black scabbard merged into the dark ceiling and disappeared.

Everyone raised their heads and looked at the ceiling. After a while, No. 13 looked away and whispered to Fatty Jiangcheng: "He... was he like this before?"

The fat man was a real person. He looked at No. 13, winked, and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Just leave a sentence, and then go kill someone with a knife or something." Although No. 13's face was not very good, he was very interested in Wu. There were some things that he was not comfortable asking in front of Wu, and he didn't dare.

Hearing this, the fat man shook his head like a rattle, "No, no, no, no one has done this before. (っ◔◡◔)っ

Now No. 13 seemed to feel at ease. He just said, how could Weiyi be so cool and come back as soon as he went? After all, his opponent was also an S-class. Those who didn't know thought he was going to grow leeks in his own vegetable patch. .

The fat man glanced at the ceiling carefully, touched his heart, and recalled with Yu Ji's heart: "There was no way he would have left any words before. He just cut him off after a disagreement. Recently, the doctor didn't know what to do with him." What kind of ecstasy, this... this is much more restrained. "

"No. 10." No. 13 stretched out his little hands and hugged himself tightly, and asked in a low voice with a guilty conscience: "I just performed well, didn't I? Without him, he wouldn't be as familiar with me."

The fat man held his chin, thought seriously for a while, and replied with some embarrassment: "I'll be honest with you, Wu in the past shouldn't be able to do it. After all, if he doesn't like you at first sight, he might just kill you."

"What about now?" No. 13 approached and immediately asked why he suddenly felt that he was more dangerous than No. 2.

"It's hard to say now. We have a good relationship with the doctor now. As you know, the doctor is petty. It's impossible to learn from this, so..." The fat man looked at No. 13's pale face and sighed sadly. .

Jiang Cheng saw the opportunity and came over, patted No. 13 on the shoulder in a pretentious manner, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, he won't hurt you. I still have this face."

No. 13 swallowed carefully and said warily: "I'm telling you, don't try to get any useful information out of me."

After a while, he seemed to realize that this sentence was a bit too much, and explained: "It's not that I want to hide it from you, but there are some things that it is better for you not to know."

"That's it." Jiang Cheng still maintained the kind smile before, touched No. 13's head, and said in a gentle tone: "Then just wait until you die. Wu Xian remembers that the door on your body hasn't been around for a day or two. Last time I heard him talking in his sleep and planning to chop you into eight pieces. When I woke up, Wu was going to find you with a knife in his hand, but I put in a good word for you so he didn't touch you. "

"It's impossible for me to tell you something that's too confidential!" No. 13 clenched his fists, looking stern as if he would rather die than obey.

Jiang Cheng sensed an opportunity and raised his brows unconsciously, "I know you are a very strict person, so I only ask some ordinary questions."

No. 13 stopped talking and just stared at Jiang Cheng. In terms of principle, the fat man still knew what was important, and the doctor had the thickest thigh, so he also remained silent.

"What is the scroll that Lin Wan'er gave to Wu?" Jiang Cheng suddenly asked.

No. 13 pretended to be calm and replied: "What scroll? Why don't I remember it?"

"Don't do this." Jiang Cheng pointed at the ceiling above his head and smiled happier than before, but the threat in this smile was self-evident.

"I remember it very clearly. It was you who gave the scroll to Wu." Jiang Cheng simply made it clear.

Hearing this, No. 13 showed an expression of sudden enlightenment, "Oh, so you are talking about that. I would have forgotten it if you hadn't mentioned it. It's no big deal. There is a map in the scroll."

"Map?" Unexpectedly, Jiang Cheng's face changed as soon as he finished speaking, "You still want to lie to me. How could Wu tell me that it was a door!"

No. 13 was stunned. He couldn't understand why Wu would tell Jiang Cheng about this. They had an agreement before that this matter should be kept secret from others. Moreover, if he told Jiang Cheng, it would be a big deal for Wu himself...

But the next second, No. 13 reacted. This must be Ling, the damned one, who was deceiving him. This kid was full of bad water, so he immediately shook his head to deny it.

But this moment of hesitation was enough for Jiang Cheng. He had a rough guess before, but No. 13's hesitation turned the guess into reality.

The Midnight Killer copy and the Jiangtan University Heart Erosion copy were next to each other, but Wu's performance in the two copies was very different.