Chapter 120 It's useless to escape
As the saying goes, there's nothing fresh under the sun.
Zhao Wenrui felt that what he encountered this time, in essence, was nothing more than wanting him to be a substitute for the dead.
It's just that the specific ins and outs, as well as how the other party plans to trick him, make him a little interested.
Of course, just a little.
After all, until now, the other party's rhetoric is at the level of junior high school students on the earth, and it is also a stage play and the like, with exaggerated techniques for people to watch.
This interest was not enough to support him to plunge headlong into the quagmire, so he directly refused: "Thank you for your attention, my goal in life is to travel and enjoy food." ”
"That's a pity. The black-robed man changed the subject as he spoke: "Then, please be sure to accept the hospitality of the Lord's Mansion, stay here for a few days, and taste the food." ”
Zhao Wenrui didn't answer this question, but reported to his home and asked, "I'm a demon hunter, my name is Matt Damon, who is sir?"
"Kassiu, steward of the Lord's Mansion in Rivertown. ”
"I think it's a good thing to disturb your mansion now that the lord's position is vacant. Goodbye!" said that the light on his body flashed, and at the cost of consuming more mana and occupying a higher level of spell casting position, he instantly silently said 'cat elegance', and then galloped away.
However, Ka Xiu's movements were not slow, raising his right hand with flowing light, and Zhao Wenrui, who had just turned into an alley, faced the big hand stretched out from the dirt.
Cassius was also insincerely polite: "If you are allowed to leave like this, it will not be conducive to our reputation for hospitality in the riverlands." ”
At the same time, in the face of the big hand that came from him like a bird's clip, Zhao Wenrui did not dodge or retreat, but rushed straight over, and jumped into the shadow plane at the moment when the big hand clapped him on the ground.
Kathew touched his well-trimmed jawline and exclaimed, "Shadow affinity, this is rare, it's a bit interesting." ”
The leader of the guard, who had been kneeling and licking before, had already stood up at this time, put on a completely different face, and said in a dark voice: "I saw that I was about to succeed in fishing, but I was disturbed by you with a horizontal bar. I will tell the Holy Messenger the truth. ”
Ka Xiu said in a strange manner: "I really want you to make a holy oath and objectively state the incident, without any subjective or sensational elements, do you dare?"
At this time, the mother who snatched the food from the little girl's hands walked over with her head held high: "Everyone has run away, what else is there to fight for, if you really want to talk about the order, it was also our first hand, and you destroyed it one after another." ”
The leader of the guard pouted: "Come on, your people are." ”
The woman retorted: "Is it very different from what you are trying to achieve by kneeling and licking? It's all you, who jumped out impatiently and made a bunch of lame remarks, which made him suspicious. ”
At this time, the little girl who was following the woman snatched the half-eaten dried meat from the woman's hand and chewed it in a big gulp.
The woman turned her hand and slapped the little girl on the head: "Eat, eat, eat, you will know how to eat, and sooner or later I will sacrifice you." ”
"Get out of the way!" The little girl's eyes were red, and she made a strange male and female chorus, reminiscent of a big man with a foot + a pretty Lori. Just with a flick of her hand, the woman was thrown out several meters away like a sandbag, fell to the ground, opened her mouth and vomited two mouthfuls of blood, which was very conspicuous against the background of the snow on the ground.
"You're a waste!" the little girl refused to stop pointing at the woman and scolding: "After several bites, I didn't notice the peculiarity of this jerky's cooking technique." ”
Turning her head, the little girl pointed to the leader of the guard and Kasiu and scolded: "You two are also waste, you can't detect the abnormality from the other party's wording habits in time, and you still boast that you are good at reading people all day long." ”
The leader of the guard and Kasiu looked at each other, and successively saluted, calling them holy envoys.
The little girl revealed an evil temperament that did not match her age, and snorted: "This is a first-class goods, contact other hunting stations, and once you find it, you will do your best to catch it." ”
"Yes!"
The little girl wanted to say something, but suddenly frowned and cursed: "This damn broken body, the vitality is really low!"
At last, an invisible breath burst out, blowing her clothes, and her withered hair flying, and then the little girl's eyes rolled and she softened to the ground, and then black blood flowed from her mouth, nose, eyes, and ears, and she was no longer alive......
Zhao Wenrui didn't see this, and after he escaped into the shadow plane, he beckoned his subordinates to evacuate quickly.
This retreat will be withdrawn for hundreds of miles.
During the period, it was inevitable to sigh to himself. Nothing else, exposing his ability to escape into the shadows, but it made him very unhappy.
As a person who grew up in an era of confidence, has a military background, and has no lack of combat experience, he attaches great importance to information and intelligence, and knows the information about himself, and the more it is leaked, the lower the security.
After all, this is a world of gods, and through prophecy and the like, it is possible to systematically summarize the techniques and techniques that he has demonstrated in front of people, unless he kills the witnesses and takes care of the aftermath.
Therefore, it is not easy for him to start the battle lightly, but if he wants to do it, he must clean it up from beginning to end.
But when it comes to emergencies like today, which are no longer under his control, he is more depressed. Although he realized that he had been careful, he still leaked an important piece of information.
"It's just that if you want to enjoy some of the basic conveniences that a civilized society can provide, why is it so difficult? Is this world stricter than a modern society full of cameras and big data control?"
After complaining uselessly, Zhao Wenrui continued his indulgent plan, and unconsciously, he entered a mode of qi, the more obstacles he had, the more he wanted to achieve it. Especially when he thought about something very simple, but it didn't work three times or twice, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.
This time, Zhao Wenrui was ruthless, directly made a temporary cameo appearance as a robber, and squatted on the road leading to the coal mine.
He said in his heart: "I don't believe in evil anymore, in such a chaotic border area where fugitives and celebrities are rushing, can the surveillance system be sharper than the border defense line in modern sensitive areas?"
The hard work paid off, and he was really waiting for the right goal.
Specifically, it is a fleet of coal trucks that travel by land.
The vehicle is quite distinctive, not driven by animal power, but a hybrid force, which requires two foot forces, like riding a tandem bicycle to pedal one after the other, the wheels drive a mechanical generator, constantly release the current, detonate the magic crystal powder, and then realize the reciprocating motion of the chamber piston like an internal combustion engine, so as to make the vehicle gain power.
The load is not bad, more than 20 tons visually, and the speed is about 60 miles. Zhao Wenrui felt that he had already used it very much, and with the road conditions in this place, it was easy to have an accident no matter how fast it was.
For Zhao Wenrui, it is simple to get on the car, but it is not so easy to get by.
Mainly because the human beings in this world generally need to deal with all kinds of strange threats, and over time, there is naturally a whole set of special countermeasures for going out, including rune pendants.
These consumable magic artifacts from secret methods or sacred laws can monitor extraordinary anomalies, such as the invasion of spirits or something, and once something really happens, they will activate relatively expensive supernatural items to prevent and fight.
For Zhao Wenrui, the biggest problem is that he is not familiar with the system and is not sure whether the invasion will succeed.
So he patiently spent some time doing tests and collecting certain information before choosing this team.
I don't know if it's human negligence or to save money, in short, there is a negligence in the precautions of one of the vehicles in this fleet, which greatly improves the success rate of hidden invading.
So Zhao Wenrui got into the car.
The car was pulling some daily necessities, which was similar to the operation of the team he was familiar with, in short, it would not run empty.
And after he successfully got into the car, he had enough time to blind the sigil's supernatural power warning function, and then make a series of preparations to make his vital signs disappear in order to get through the trick.
The experience after that was lackluster, and the town checkpoint really failed to detect anomalies. And he sneaked out of the car when he was unloading. Start looking for a target to start with.
The target was quickly found, and the convoy occasionally transported illegal goods, including fugitives, in addition to daily necessities. Get on the bus in the name of escorting the car, and then get a free citizen status slightly lower than a citizen (no right to vote, etc.) on the grounds of voluntarily staying in the territory of Yutun to develop, and the rest needs to work its own.
Zhao Wenrui picked one such person.
Burly, athletic, with thick joints, somewhat heavy hair, a public face, and melancholy eyes, he looks like an honest man.
However, with Zhao Wenrui's ability to recognize people, this kind of appearance is linked to 'fugitives', and most of the problems are not small. Honest on the outside, more deceptive, to put it mildly, is that the biting dog does not bark.
Sure enough, after using soul searching, it was discovered that this guy was a perverted killer, picking on young women, and had a twisted desire to cut off the skin on the inner thighs and make leather clothes.
The illegitimate daughter of a powerful person who got into trouble because of bad luck was found out by the holy law of the church, so she fled in a human skin vest with a pair of sleeves missing, and did not forget to commit a crime when she had the opportunity on the way.
For such a scumbag, there is naturally nothing to be appeased, directly crushing bones and ashes, destroying souls.
However, Zhao Wenrui himself also paid some price.
Because this guy's will is strong enough, and the soul searching technique, which is a dark technique he pondered himself in the context of obtaining the talent of the Soul of Pain, is not perfect enough, and his proficiency is also poor, and as a result, he accidentally caused a backlash.
Although it can be recovered after ten days and eight days, it dilutes the joy of successful impersonation.
Even he can feel that his biggest problem now is that he wants to do something that doesn't seem to be difficult, but he is restrained everywhere, or gives birth to such and such variables, so that he can't be happy all the time, and the evil fire accumulated in his heart is difficult to vent.
The more unhappy my heart is, the more difficult it is to calm down, and the more I want to find something refreshing to do, and even distort my temperament and ignore it.
That's not a good thing. It's like the legendary bad luck and the devil is stunned, and the wisdom is dead.
But sometimes, the reason is clear, but there is not enough self-control not to die.
In Zhao Wenrui's cognition, it is precisely because he knows how high his self-control ceiling is, so he is in a hurry to find a way to release negative emotions.
This time it seems that he did, at least he did have a good drink at a bar, and then went back to the guest room with the help of the dancer.
It had been too long since he had slept so relaxed.
As a result, this good mood lasted only until the evening, and then it was ruined by the new situation.
It's not that his impostor was discovered, but that he came to the wrong place at the wrong time, and unfortunately became a tool that others could use in the eyes of others.
"Grant Doyle, your head is worth 300 gold in Anak Province. "The person who said this was a special adviser with an official background. The silver badge pinned to the left chest is proof of this.
Zhao Wenrui couldn't care about these details, he was so angry, the evil fire was on his head, and his hands were trembling.
He roared wildly in his heart: "It's just that I want to spend a few days of debauchery and drunkenness, why is it so difficult?
The consultant obviously misunderstood, thinking that Zhao Wenrui's hands were shaking because he was frightened after his identity was revealed. He was disdainful in his heart: "It's just a scumbag who secretly blackmails women, blinding this strong physique......"
However, the next moment he realized that he was afraid that he had some misunderstanding about Zhao Wenrui.
Because he met Zhao Wenrui's eyes, which were a pair of eyes that did not belong to humans, the whites of the eyes turned black, the iris was glowing scarlet, and the pupils were golden. They represent darkness, destruction, and divinity.
seems to be a simple thing, but after repeated setbacks and failures, Zhao Wenrui's mentality finally collapsed.
The already gloomy consciousness, stimulated by extreme negative emotions, directly broke through the lower limit that matched the power of shadows, and fell into darkness.
There are traces of this being the case, not only because of the anger of renunciation, because of the tyrannical desire to revenge and destroy everything, but also because he has been exposed to such powers in his past experiences.
For example, the so-called open cosmic energy of the black vortex is biased towards this type. For example, the supernatural power that C Kane once used to replace the power of the black vortex through his golden finger is also of this type.
The cause of the past, the fruit of today, and the fierce negative emotions helped Zhao Wenrui smash the door to the dark realm.
The problem of ideological incompatibility with the druid's path was solved at the opportunity, but this was only a collateral effect of blackening.
The real problem is that the solution is too crude, which can be called inferior, and this kind of solution, which is equivalent to willful nonsense, will inevitably bring serious harm.
So he didn't kill everywhere and sweep everything in the following time like the protagonists of those explosive seeds, but he convulsed like a madman and his eyes bleed.
And the advisor who had looked at Zhao Wenrui was barely recovering from the state of excessive shock at this moment, jumping to the side like a rabbit, and then noticed his embarrassment, especially in public, he was immediately a little annoyed and angry, pointing at Zhao Wenrui and announcing in a sharp voice with a high octave: "I suspect that this person has been corrupted by evil spirits!"
There was silence in the bar at first, and almost everyone's eyes followed the consultant's finger to Zhao Wenrui.
In secret, C Kane, who was paying attention to all this, was also a little nervous, and he confirmed his judgment through the high-precision monitoring of the Torch, and he felt right, the human doppelganger was transforming into the devil at a high speed at this time.
"That's it, uh-huh, it turns out that it can be such a situation, I really didn't expect it, it's good, it's valuable, keep going, keep exciting!"
c Kane deliberately manipulated the adviser to make him more in line with the image of a wicked person who is evil for the sake of evil, and further persecuted Zhao Wenrui, thus adding fuel to the fire.
But after thinking about it, I gave up. He doesn't have a thorough understanding of the workings of all things, especially the special laws of fate. If you make a rash move, it will make nature become deliberate, and the data obtained will be inaccurate.
As these thoughts flashed through Kane's mind, the opportunity to intervene slipped away.
The people in the bar just finished a group gaze salute for less than 2 seconds, and then they completely lost interest, what should they do?
This kind of collective behavior, as if the old gangsters are saying: Isn't it just to catch an unlucky person and buckle the hat, this kind of thing is commonplace, if it weren't for the special period now, as a consultant, you are also a little forced, and you can't even get this collective attention ceremony......
No one cared, no one stood up for Zhao Wenrui, and many were even ready to watch a one-sided, blood-spattered beating and struggle.
In the face of this group reaction, the consultant is quite embarrassed and bored at the peak of his life.
"Come on, send this guy to the dungeon, remember, special guards!" said the advisor as he straightened his state in order to restore his original calm appearance and style.
He didn't know that he was actually dancing in a circle in front of death, as long as Zhao Wenrui was stimulated more, Zhao Wenrui's soul would certainly slide into the darkness more quickly, and he and even this town would become a sacrifice for this rapid depravity.
However, now that the external stimulus is less than the bad impact of the apostasy collapse, Zhao Wenrui can only compete with a series of bad things that come from within.
The guards who followed the adviser Hula surrounded him, dragged Zhao Wenrui out, and one of the small leaders also asked the advisor: "My lord, does the special detention mean that the magic imprisonment device is activated?"
The advisor roared in his heart: "As far as you love to shake your wit, love to dazzle, magic imprisonment is burning money, is this rotten goods?"
He changed the subject and said, "Confiscate all this guy's property and settle his wine account." ”
Now, it's the turn of the little boss to slander MMP.
As we all know, fugitives who have the ability to escape to Yudon, even if they have money, do not take it with them, but hide somewhere. And that money is the food of the torture interrogators, and they have to pay homage.
And the food of these people who capture the escort is the valuables of the arrested people. Now that the advisors are breaking in public, they are disgusting them and taking money out of their pockets.
Especially when the little boss searched his body and found that the money Zhao Wenrui was carrying was not enough to pay the bill, he became more and more depressed.
"TM's, this is too unlucky, it's still a bully meal!"
In fact, Zhao Wenrui really didn't have that plan, but his money was looted by the dancing girl, and he planned to deduct it from the house money first, and then make up for it later. Anyway, there is food and housing here, and he paid for the room for a week in advance.
Without oil and water, the guards were naturally in a bad mood, and some small means were used to make Zhao Wenrui taste the pain.
And this is to help Zhao Wenrui.
He was now in a state of high fever and confusion, and the pain inflicted from the outside stimulated him like an ice towel on his forehead, and brought him to his senses.
With this sobriety, he was able to resist the deterioration of the situation with all his might, unlike before, when he was in a trance and resigned himself to it. Of course, he was not grateful to the guards for this, on the contrary, the feud had been settled, and this time, Zhao Wenrui was not afraid of trouble and did not plan to hide......