Keeping a safe distance, Fang Yi followed behind the cleaner from a distance.

Different from cleaners, Fang Yi's skills are biased towards the auxiliary class.

Whether it is fake death, or watching the six ways and listening to the eight directions, there is no way to directly enhance Fang Yi's combat effectiveness.

The only primary basic sword technique is also unable to play a role because Fang Yi does not have a sword weapon.

Fortunately, Fang Yi kills people, and there is no need to take the route of hard work.

The enemy is clear and I am dark, which is already a great advantage.

Coupled with the sneak attack of the Black Crossbow Machine, Yixue basically didn't run away.

……

The sun is setting, and night is approaching.

Until the street lights on the side of the road, they were already on.

The cleaner finally waited for the landlord to walk out of the police station.

Looking at her tired appearance, it seems that she has been interrogated a lot.

After a short pause, the landlord's aunt took a step.

The cleaner smiled coldly and quietly followed.

The concealment ability, which was originally integrated with the surrounding shadows, also lost its effect in an instant.

The purpose of releasing bait is to attract fish to the bait.

Now that the fish have surfaced, there is no need to keep your hands dirty.

Restrained, the cleaner gradually held his breath and followed patiently.

This appearance, if it is seen by others, I am afraid that it will be arrested directly as a pervert.

However, the cleaner has the skill of 'blending into the shadows', so he doesn't have to worry about it.

Because of this skill, his tailgating behavior was like a fish in water, and he easily hung behind the landlord's aunt.

It took about 10 minutes to follow.

After seeing the landlord's aunt enter a small road, the cleaner's eyes suddenly lit up.

When it comes to speed, the cleaner follows.

In just a few moments, the sun had completely set.

Losing the afterglow of dusk, the trail is dim and gloomy.

Only the street lamps in the middle of the road provide the only source of light.

At the end of the path, you can already faintly see the appearance of the residential building.

"I knew I was going back, what are you doing with this money......"

Faintly, the cleaner heard the landlord's aunt complaining in a low voice.

Got rubbed?!

The cleaner was shocked and suspicious.

This seemingly knee-jerk whining.

Is it the other party's deliberate acting skills?

Or is this guy just an NPC?

Hesitate flashed in his heart, and the cleaner gritted his teeth.

Trample!

With a kick on his foot, his speed skyrocketed.

The distance between the two was instantly closer.

When there is no continuation, it will be disturbed.

The arrow is on the string and has to be sent.

Whether it's or not, it's time to touch the prize.

This way has come, and now is the most perfect opportunity.

If you miss this time, you won't have such a good chance to kill.

With the sprint, the figure, which had been perfectly integrated with the shadows, was prominently revealed.

It looked like a distorted shadow map, sprinting on a rampage, completely losing its concealment effect.

As if she heard something strange, the landlady stopped and turned her head in confusion.

However, her head-turning movement was far from keeping up with the cleaner's sprint.

Turning his head, only a third of the way through, the cleaner had already rushed behind the landlord's aunt.

At the same time, in the hands of the cleaner, at some point, there was an extra pirate scimitar, which still had some rust marks on it, and it looked a little old.

But the blade is very sharp, as if it has been re-polished.

"One blood, get it!"

With a roar in his heart and ecstasy flashing in his eyes, the pirate scimitar slashed at the landlady's neck.

Whew.

The wind whistles in my ears.

Although she hadn't completely turned her neck yet, out of the corner of her eye, the landlord had already seen a strange distorted shadow and a cold glow full of death.

On the spot, her pupils shrank, her whole body stiffened, and she was so frightened that she couldn't move.

This detail makes the cleaner even more proud.

Incorporating the skill of shadows, sometimes even if you pretend to be a supernatural phenomenon, it is fine.

And the most important thing is that when the body is out of the shadows, that kind of appearance effect directly blows up the sense of fashion.

With a smug smile, the cleaner's right hand strengthened a little again, ready to harvest the head.

At this moment, the pirate scimitar was only the last five inches away from the landlord's neck.

Looking at the other party's frightened expression, the cleaner spoke slowly.

"Remember, Lao Tzu's ID is called ......"

The movement is synchronized with the sound.

According to this situation, when this sentence is finished, it is when the landlord's aunt's head hits the ground.

This kind of bad taste is not only to increase psychological pressure on the other party, but also to promote and build momentum for yourself.

Everyone wants to be famous, and after more than a year in "Fantasy of Reality", he has not been able to become a master, and he has not been famous, which makes the cleaner very unhappy.

Coming to the new area is a new beginning, and teaming up with people is also a new attempt.

A new beginning, a new ambition, this time, be sure to make a name for yourself!

However, before his ID could be announced, his voice suddenly stopped.

Because of a breaking sound, it suddenly sounded behind him.

Because the sense of danger of imminent death instantly filled the whole body.

Sou!

The sound of breaking through the air fell, and the cleaner could feel that something was rushing towards him.

Although I don't know what is behind me.

But the cleaner knows that the other party must be aiming at the vital point!

"This woman is actually like me, and has already joined up with her teammates?!"

"And this method of using teammates as bait is the same as the captain's method!"

"The only difference is that this guy behind him seems to care about the life and death of his teammates......"

"If I continue to swing this knife, I will be killed before I hit this old woman."

"In this case, the only way to avoid this wave of attacks is to dodge it first."

Thinking like electricity, the cleaner looked regretfully at the head that was about to arrive, and kicked it under his feet.

Bang!

Immediately, there was a slight crack in the ground, and at the same time, the cleaner jumped into the air.

This jump was a direct jump of about ten meters!

Looking back, the cleaner saw only a hand stretched out at the entrance to the trail.

The hand was white and clean, with slender fingers, like the hands of a pianist.

But a pianist doesn't shoot himself with a crossbow that was only available in the Middle Ages.

"Ahhh!!h

The screams of the landlord's aunt were only late at this time.

With a neck, she looked left and right in shock, but she didn't see anything, but the strange voice that sounded in her ears before, and the cold light, would never be fake.

"Hell, hell!! There are ghosts! ”

The landlord's aunt was so frightened that she used her hands and feet together, and fled out in a panic, and soon disappeared.

"This reaction?"

The cleaner was stunned on the spot, a little confused.

This kind of reaction is clearly that only NPCs can have.

Otherwise, there is a teammate behind you, why run away?

Two against one, obviously the odds of winning are greater.

Could it be that the aunt is really just an NPC? Lao Tzu treats NPCs as players?