What's going on with this guy that he would rather die than tell the truth behind it?
Looking at Yun Du's body falling limply to the ground, Ning Qiushui finally realized that this matter was far more troublesome than he thought!
If this secret can make a person who is afraid of death take the initiative to die, then the things it involves will definitely not be simple!
Under the moonlight, Ning Qiushui squatted quietly next to Yun Du's body, like two sculptures. This scene seemed a bit strange.
After a while, he finally stood up, waved to the driver not far away, and then together they disposed of the body and left the place.
On the way back, the driver's hands on the steering wheel were shaking.
"You don't have to be so afraid. I won't kill people and silence them. After you go back, have a good sleep. You can have breakfast tomorrow, then call the police and ask them to dig out the bodies we buried tonight."
"But...if I find out that you provided some information to some organization that I shouldn't have provided, you will be the next one buried."
The driver shook his head hurriedly, saying that he would never talk nonsense to anyone.
Ning Qiushui, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked very calm.
He didn't let the driver take him into the city, but sent him to a certain area in the suburbs. After that, he got out of the car and disappeared into the night alone.
Taking Yundu's car back to Pomegranate City was no different from sending him to death.
There is a positioning system on that car.
As for how the driver lied, Ning Qiushui was not worried about this issue at all.
The fact that people "halfway up the mountain" could find him already showed that they had mastered Ning Qiushui's residence and some basic information.
Killing their leader was Ning Qiushui's warning to them.
If he breaks some of the rules in the industry, he won't be lenient anymore.
Returning to his residence, Ning Qiushui briefly checked the protection at home, then rested for the night. When he woke up the next day, he turned on the computer.
"Mole" has already sent him a message back.
In the cell phone he found earlier, there was a very special contact called "Bachi". The person Bai Xiaoxiao entrusted Ning Qiushui to kill had sent a text message asking for help to "Bachi" before he died.
However, this Bachi did not reply to any messages, and he did not find anyone related to this ID, as if "Bachi" was just an empty account.
After receiving the news, Ning Qiushui was not surprised.
Nothing related to the misty world will ever be simple.
Eight feet, Rashomon...
Some information that seemed like the tip of a glacier appeared in front of Ning Qiushui.
He did not rush the "Mole". After simply explaining everything that happened last night to the "Washing Machine", he went to the website of the mist world, called a dilapidated bus, and returned to the hut.
There is still a long time before his next blood gate, and Ning Qiushui wants to take more orders and try to see if he can get some ghost weapons and the like.
It is worth mentioning that ghost weapons are very rare.
Something that has been used by ghosts does not mean it can be called a ghost weapon. When entering the blood gate, Ning Qiushui wanted to take the sharp knife used by "Laughing Man" out of the blood gate, but he failed.
As soon as he opened the door of the charnel house, Ning Qiushui saw Bai Xiaoxiao and Meng Jun sitting in the living room discussing something. When the two saw Ning Qiushui, they were startled at first, and then their expressions were a little complicated.
Seeing that their expressions were a bit off, Ning Qiushui laughed and said:
"It seems I came at the wrong time."
Bai Xiaoxiao shook her head and clicked her tongue.
"You came just in time."
"We took a rather special order. It was introduced by a friend. That person said that there was a puzzle piece in his fourth blood door. We want to go in and have a look. Do you want to come with us?"
If it were anyone else, Bai Xiaoxiao would never drag a newcomer into the fourth blood gate.
Firstly, it is irresponsible for the other party's life. Secondly, the other party is likely to hinder their team, or even bring disaster to the team.
But she had seen Ning Qiushui's psychological quality before.
Such a person who is calm enough and proactive in finding a way out will definitely do more good than harm in a team.
"Can we still know in advance whether there are puzzle pieces in the Blood Gate?"
Ning Qiushui was a little surprised.
Bai Xiaoxiao nodded.
"The blood gates with puzzle pieces will be specifically pointed out below the prompt."
"And I've told you before that starting from the fourth blood gate, all your blood gate prompts will appear in advance, and you will feel it by then."
"Of course, if you don't want to go, we won't force you."
Ning Qiushui thought for a while.
"Do you have any tips or information about that bloody door?"
Bai Xiaoxiao nodded.
She took out a printed photo and handed it to Ning Qiushui.
Ning Qiushui took a closer look and saw that the photo was taken as a reminder on the blood door.
"The authenticity of this photo has been reviewed by the Mist World website and is absolutely reliable."
On the photo, there are several lines of dazzling blood words——
…
[Task: Help director "Zheng Chao" complete the shooting of his ghost film]
[Tip 1: The ghost's body can be destroyed]
[Tip 2: Do not damage the shooting scene or equipment at will]
[Puzzle pieces: 1]
…
“Ghost film shooting?”
Ning Qiushui frowned slightly.
Just when he saw this mission, he felt a chill down his back.
He has also read some novels. In supernatural stories, shooting ghost films often means actually encountering ghosts!
Moreover, he is definitely a first-class evil ghost!
"The task is very difficult and we will not force you."
Meng Jun rarely spoke.
Bai Xiaoxiao also echoed:
"Generally, this kind of mission with puzzle pieces is much more difficult than a normal blood gate of the same level."
Ning Qiushui was neither in a hurry to agree nor to refuse. He was a little curious and said:
"There's one thing I don't understand. If there are puzzle pieces in a copy like this, there should be many people going in with them. Wouldn't it be chaos inside?"
Bai Xiaoxiao smiled slightly and explained:
"First, except for special dungeons, most dungeons have a limit on the number of people, and the maximum will not exceed 20 people."
"Second, each 'master' who performs the Blood Gate mission cannot bring more than 3 'guests'."
"Thirdly, the death rate of the blood gate with puzzle pieces has always been frighteningly high. Not everyone dares to jump in."
Ning Qiushui understood.
"I can go in with you. When will I leave?"
"Tonight."
"So fast?"
"Yes, we don't have much preparation time. If you want to join us, I will drag you into the contract team."
After Ning Qiushui agreed, Bai Xiaoxiao pulled him into the contract team.
Looking at the member information on the team, Ning Qiu Shui realized that the person they were going to bring this time was a member of the Alliance She (Allies Guishe) who was close to them. His name was Feng Yu, and he was a very sunny and cheerful person. 2b youth.
In the evening, Liu Chengfeng cooked a table of delicious dishes for them. Although it tasted very good, everyone always felt that something was strange, especially with Liu Chengfeng's solemn expression, as if this was their decapitation meal...
"I said Big Beard, can you stop being so serious and make it seem like we are going to die..."
Bai Xiaoxiao couldn't help rolling her eyes, and Liu Chengfeng realized it and scratched his head in embarrassment:
"Hahaha... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was thinking about something just now!"
Bai Xiaoxiao was surprised and said:
"Hey, a guy with such a big heart like you still has troubles?"
Liu Chengfeng said "Hi" with a stern look on his face and didn't say much.
After eating, they said goodbye to Liu Chengfeng and went to the Blood Gate on the third floor. A few minutes before entering the Blood Gate, the exact same tasks and prompts appeared on their Blood Gate.
Not long after, the pale hand inside pushed the blood door open, and the three of them lost consciousness...