【042】Eight Tone Temple
Newspapers had appeared in this era, and news naturally spread rapidly, and the news of a giant in the Black Forest reached the city of Jozah in a blink of an eye.
In the city of Jozah, a lady in yellow who was resting on a public chair on the side of the road said to another lady in pink, "Have you heard? It seems that giants have appeared in the Black Forest. ”
"The giant is so huge, what kind of woman do you say can be his holster?" The lady in pink immediately showed a very connotative expression, and then whispered in the ear of the lady in yellow.
Although the lady in yellow had curiosity in her eyes, she said with disgust: "Tsk, you Bichi, you are thinking about these things, didn't Princess Grant Rose say that women can't always rely on men, and women who always think about men are losers." ”。
"You've just failed, you little Bichi." The lady in pink immediately stopped doing it, stretched out her hands to each other's waists, and the two suddenly laughed.
At this time, a blonde man walked past the two noblewomen, and the two noblewomen's eyes suddenly lit up slightly, this blonde man is too temperamental, like a noble son in a wealthy family, so that women can't help but want to understand.
The two women looked at each other at the same time, as if sparks were flying.
As soon as the lady in yellow wanted to be a demon, the lady in pink gently pinched her chest, and her body suddenly became weak, and she almost forked in one breath.
"Ugh."
The lady in pink immediately took the opportunity to get up and pretend to fall, and blatantly fell on the blonde man.
Normally, the male will catch her, and then the two will develop a wonderful physical collision with affection.
However, this time the plot did not evolve in the direction she thought, and the blonde man didn't even look at her, and with a light flash, he avoided the woman who was upside down, and continued to move towards his destination.
"Boring."
The blonde man could see the noblewoman's thoughts at a glance, and thought coldly in his heart.
His name is Yayinji, and he was a ninja in the original world, and he naturally cherished the opportunity to qualify for the competition this time, and at this time he only had one thought, that is, to win the championship at all costs.
Although he knew that there was a profession called Dieter in this world, he believed in his ninjutsu more, and although he was no longer able to practice chakra, he still had many means, such as blowing arrows, poison needles, darts, and fighting knives.
Beneath his trench coat was a full load of weapons, and with these weapons he had personally built, he had already killed many of the world's dieters, who in his eyes were weak chickens.
"The world is so big that looking for a contestant is like looking for a needle in a haystack."
As he walked, he kept an eye on his surroundings, completely ignoring the pink-clothed lady who fell behind him, and turned his mind to the competition.
It's been more than a year, but he hasn't even met a single contestant, and the sense of urgency that can't be seen or touched has been grabbing his heart fiercely, making him dare not stop searching.
He even suspected that one of the strong men was already frantically harvesting the other contestants, so he couldn't meet the contestants because they had already been killed by the other contestant.
At the beginning, in the Eternal Country, someone bought his qualification ticket at a high price, but he refused and resolutely decided to participate in the competition himself, and now he is suffering from gains and losses in his heart, although this emotion is forcibly suppressed by him in the bottom of his heart.
If he fails and doesn't even get the ranking, then he will lose all his money, and it is better to sell the qualification ticket at a high price, but now he has no regrets, so he can only move forward.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, he glanced at something familiar, and immediately looked to his right.
A brown-haired man, dressed in simple clothes, with a katana hanging from his waist.
Ya Yin Temple can be sure that there is absolutely no katana in this world.
"Contestant, I've finally found you!"
Bayinji suddenly became excited, his eyes instantly locked on the brown-haired man, the corners of his mouth gradually turned up, and he immediately turned around to follow the man.
The brown-haired man was completely unaware of the follow-up of the Temple of the Eight Sounds, wandering aimlessly around the city of Joza, and finally walked towards a house that looked pretty good.
Suddenly, a wire came out of the alley, circled the brown-haired man's neck, and quickly dragged him into the alley.
The brown-haired man grasped the wire with one hand and tried to draw the knife with the other, but he stepped back so fast that he never pulled the knife out.
The lack of oxygen caused his eyes to roll up gradually, but just as he was about to fall unconscious, the wire was released.
The sneak attacker is naturally the Eight Tone Temple.
After determining the route of the brown-haired man, he walked around in front of the brown-haired man and waited in the cul-de-sac for the other party to come.
As for why he gave up on killing now, it was because he felt that something was wrong, and the strength of the struggle was too small!
This man's physical fitness is very poor, worse than their competitive bodies.
According to the rules of Infinity Warfare, it is impossible to give a player such a bad physical body, which is not fair.
Therefore, the Eight Sound Temple had suspicions, and this man was probably not a contestant.
By analogy, since this man is not a contestant, how can he have a katana? The answer is obvious, and that is that the man is likely to have been in contact with a contestant, or indirectly with someone who has been in contact with a contestant.
"Ahem, cough, don't kill me, if you want money, I can give it to you, I promise I won't find trouble." The brown-haired young man coughed several times in a row, then blushed and said in panic.
Bayinji pinched the brown-haired man's neck with one hand and said coldly, "Tell me, where did your knife come from?" ”
"Knives?"
The brown-haired man was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the disaster to be caused by this knife.
Could it be that this man is my cousin's enemy?
Although the brown-haired man was trembling and fearful in his heart, he felt that he could not betray his cousin, so he trembled his lips and said, "I got this knife from Borance, who is the best weapon dealer in the city of Josabeth. ”
"You're lying, it looks like you need a little special service." Bayinji said coldly.
The next moment, he flipped his fingers and there were more than ten fine needles, and then quickly stabbed on the brown-haired man's acupoint, the brown-haired man's face suddenly turned red, and he opened his mouth to scream but found that he couldn't make a sound.
Ten minutes later, Bayin Temple pulled out the needles and said coldly, "If you don't say it again, I will let you taste even more pain." ”
"I'm going to kill you!"
The brown-haired man glared angrily at the Ya Yin Temple, and wanted to pull out the katana with one hand, but before he could pull it out, his arm was instantly cut off by the slender thin blade, and blood splattered for a while.
Although the brown-haired man wanted to cry out loudly, in an instant, the thin needle was inserted into his acupoint again, and he couldn't make a sound again with his mouth open.
In the blink of an eye, it was another ten minutes, and the thin needle on the brown-haired man's body was pulled out, and Bayinsi said coldly: "Don't say it yet?" ”
"Kill me, I don't know anything." The brown-haired man was already dying, and then said coldly.
Bayinsi sneered: "Don't worry, I will kill you, since you refuse to tell me, I will go to your family and say greetings one by one!" ”
"How dare you !!" The brown-haired man suddenly showed an angry expression, his parents and sister were forbidden to him, and no one could covet them.
Bayinji stepped on his face with one foot and said, "Why don't I dare, make a choice now." ”
"I say! My cousin Diana sent me the drawings for the knife, and I asked Bolence to help make it. The brown-haired man closed his eyes painfully and said word by word.
Bayinji narrowed his eyes and said, "Where is your cousin now?" ”
"......" the brown-haired man remained silent.
Bayinji smiled: "You know the consequences of not saying it, right! ”
"She's in the Black Forest." The brown-haired man said without emotion.
Bayinji got the answer and smiled with satisfaction: "Thank you for your help, but in order to verify the accuracy of this answer, I will still go to your relatives, goodbye!" ”
For a moment, the brown-haired man's eyes glared, but then his throat was cut by the Bayin Temple with a thin blood mark, and he stared at the Bayin Temple deadly, and finally died unwillingly.
The next day, the temple was refreshed and sat in a horse-drawn carriage bound for the Black Forest.
One of his life principles is to do what he says, so yesterday he went to visit the brown-haired man's parents.
The parents were very similar to the brown-haired man, and they refused to reveal any information in the end, or he used the brown-haired man's safety as a threat to force them to confide in them, but before killing them, he kindly told the stubborn parents that their son was already waiting for them in hell.
As for the brown-haired man's sister, he spent the night with the other party's corpse, and sure enough, only the dead can let him vent with peace of mind, and he can't trust the living.
During this time, he really had too much pressure backlogged, and in order to be able to maintain himself in the best shape to face another contestant, the inevitable catharsis was very much needed, and he used to do this in the real world, before every shot.
A few days later, the carriage arrived in a town near the Black Forest.
With a katana in hand, the temple inquired through the tavern and gradually confirmed Diana's location.
At this time, he disguised himself as a messenger from the city of Jozaar, and brought Diana a katana sent by his cousin, and he rummaged through Diana's letter in the brown-haired man's house, knowing that the excuse was perfect, and he must be able to lure Diana out.
Because Zhang Sen transferred his residence, in order to be able to practice with Zhang Sen, several dieters who followed Zhang Sen to practice knife moved their residences.
Diana and the others stayed in a hotel in the town, waiting for the jigsaw company to compensate them while continuing to familiarize themselves with the knife.
"Diana, a gentleman is looking for you, and it is said that your cousin has sent something."
Diana was in her room, tending to the katana that Zhang Sen had personally made for her, when her roommate came in and said.
"Okay, thank you!"
Diana put the knife in her sheath, then got up and smiled at her roommate.
Now her status among the pharmacists has risen a lot, mainly because of Zhang Sen's strong rise, and as people close to Zhang Sen, they are naturally treated preferentially.
There are many dieters who envy them for being able to make friends with Zhang Sen.