half evil

Chapter 5 Just Strangers!
boom!
Mo Shili's spine trembled, and the muscles in his back twitched accordingly. The strength of his whole body gathered in one place like twisting a hemp rope, forming this no-frills, solid punch.

The beating made the malicious head catcher lean forward exaggeratedly, and there was a series of sounds of bone shattering in his body.

The other party's spine was shattered countless times, and a big lump bulged on his back. The unstoppable strength instantly smashed the bones and internal organs in his chest cavity to pieces.

"Forehead!"

Catcher's eyes bulged, almost out of their sockets.

He stared blankly at Mo Shili, as if he wanted to say something.

But in the end, without saying anything, he turned over and fell to the ground.

On his face, disbelief condensed on it.

He couldn't understand why a kid from the backcountry could throw such a punch.

This doesn't match the news he got from his collaborators!

Moreover, the doctor also said just now that this country boy is seriously injured and has no mobility at all!

How is this going?

This head catcher was puzzled until his death.

Mo Shili didn't stop, he raised his hand and put the other party's body into the [Qian Kun Ring], stacking it with the previous attacker's body.

Someone once said: Killing people is not difficult, the difficulty is not to find the body.

And with the [Qiankun Ring], all this became easy for Mo Shili.

After Mo Shili checked that there were no omissions in the surrounding area, he picked up his dagger again, carefully pushed aside the golden sore medicine on the wound, aimed at the original wound, and struck himself again.

Then, dial back the golden sore medicine, paste the wound, and block the spilled blood.

In the end, he wiped the dagger and swallowed [Qiankun Ring] into his stomach.

Compared with the headhunter who showed his vicious face.

That hunchbacked middle-aged talent is dreadful.

Therefore, we must work hard and strive not to leak any flaws.

He, Mo Shili, was seriously injured and unable to move.

So, whatever happens, it has nothing to do with him.

He was completely unaware of the sudden disappearance of the head catcher, but in his sleep, he seemed to hear a hurried but abruptly stopped "you" in his sleep.

As for what happened?
He really doesn't know.

Maybe the murderer who held his 'uncle' has gone and returned?

But why didn't he kill him, but took away the head catcher?

This, he doesn't know.

My lord, you have seen a lot, so I don’t need to say more, you must have the answer, right?

Thinking about some excuses and possible situations in his heart, Mo Shili secretly simulated it several times, checked the room again, and after confirming that it was correct, he lay back on the bed again.

In front of his eyes, only the words he could see appeared again——

[Achievement: A fatal blow (green)]

[Fatal blow: kill the opponent in a devastating way, get 10 points]

……

There is no [Self-mutilation] achievement, obviously it should be a one-time one.

This disappointed Mo Shili, who wanted to take advantage of the loopholes. However, after seeing the achievement of [One Kill], he subconsciously checked the previous achievements.

The contract information remaining in the huge city was severely damaged, so the words were unclear and unclear, but Mo Shili was not a fool.

Successive achievements have already made him clear how to obtain [Achievement].

Get involved!
Moreover, the more dangerous it is, the easier it is to obtain [Achievement], and the corresponding level of [Achievement] will be higher!

In other words, as long as he keeps doing things and doesn't die, he can get more and more [Achievement].

But how can you not get your shoes wet when you often stand by the river?

Only in case, it is really dead!

But now, facing the mess created by 'Xiao', he needs to keep getting [Achievement], get more points to unlock [Qian Kun Ring], get more skill points to learn, and improve his strength in order to protect himself. It is impossible to stop.

"It's almost an endless loop!"

Mo Shili was talking to himself from the bottom of his heart.

But not frowning.

Instead, he smiled.

'Almost' means, there is still a chance!
As long as he seizes this chance, he can survive!
And this is much better than his previous desperate situation!
After going through the half month of being bound by the contract, being stared at by the 'Xiao', and having nowhere to go, the situation in front of him that seemed to others to be distracted and at a loss was quite pleasant for Mo Shili. comfortable.

He even had time to glance at the remaining 16 points and recall the items in the first two rows of [Qiankun Ring] before he finished his speech.

The sun rises and the moon sets.

All night.

Early the next morning, the hunchbacked middle-aged man came back.

Boom, boom, boom.

The other party was very polite and raised his hand to knock on the door.

Just squinting his eyes for a nap, Mo Shili, who was afraid to fall asleep, opened his eyes instantly.

"Enter!"

His throat, which had not been soaked in water for a long time, became hoarse, and coupled with the residual bloody smell in the house, Mo Shili, who was lying on the bed, looked a little more weak out of thin air.

"Little brother, lie down quickly, where is Catcher Wang? Why did he let you stay in the house alone?"

When the door was pushed open, Mo Shili gritted his teeth and stood up, and the middle-aged man hurried over to signal Mo Shili to lie down.

At the same time, he frowned, with displeasure on his face.

"Yesterday, after Catcher Wang and the doctor left, I haven't seen Catcher Wang again.

My lord, have you found my uncle? "

Mo Shili sat up eagerly, and the wound was torn again during the period, with a faint bright red printed on it.

"There are some clues."

"But it's still a little short of finding your uncle."

"Little brother, as long as you wait patiently for a while, you will have a letter."

The middle-aged man comforted Mo Shili and lay down. He was smiling during the whole process, telling lies without blinking his eyes. He didn't look calmly at the door until he had finished speaking. The arrester on duty yesterday Just stand there.

The moment he met the eyes of the middle-aged man, the catcher's body trembled.

"What about shadow graphics?"

"Wang, Chief Wang didn't bring a painter."

The catcher said bravely.

"Go and find the painter."

The middle-aged man said this, and the policeman ran out as if he had been pardoned.

Mo Shili looked at the back of the other party in panic, without saying a word.

He knew that the other party was dead.

He could clearly see that ghostly look while lying here, and it was impossible for the middle-aged man not to notice it.

But Mo Shili didn't have any more feelings.

Everyone needs to pay the price for their choices.

after all……

Just strangers!

When the middle-aged man turned his head, a smile appeared on his face again.

"My little brother, I'm sorry, Catcher Wang also made a mistake in his busy schedule. The artist will be here soon."

The other party spoke words of relief.

Mo Shili's heart shuddered again.

He knew there was something wrong inside, but he could still talk to him here without haste. The other party was even more difficult than he imagined.

Facing such an opponent, Mo Shili can only do his duty as a 'nephew'.

"Please be sure to save my uncle."

"Ok."

The middle-aged man nodded with a smile.

Later, during the period when the painter arrived, the middle-aged man kept doing homework with Mo Shili.

Fortunately, the 'Xiao' has a big plan and is not stingy with the initial investment. The [identity card] has complete information, and when the information synchronization is completed, Mo Shili said to his 'hometown', The identity of the guest has a very deep understanding.

"not easy!"

"It's not easy to go into such a dense forest at such a young age, and have to stay up until midnight to collect ginseng!"

Listening to Mo Shili's narration of some secret things that only the visitors knew, the middle-aged man sighed again and again, then got up and signaled the waiting painter to enter the house, but he left temporarily.

The catcher also left together.

Mo Shili didn't exchange more pleasantries with the painter.

Spread the paper, grind the ink.

Under Mo Shili's narration, the artist swiped his brush again and again, and the face of the attacker gradually appeared on the paper.

Looking at the portrait, Mo Shili was surprised.

The painter in front of me didn't know where it came from. Just relying on verbal descriptions, he drew a person who was [-] to [-] percent similar, and even grasped a part of the charm of that person's gaze.

It's amazing!

Mo Shili praised him in his heart, and at this moment, the middle-aged man who had just left came back.

But the policeman who left together did not come back.

A policeman Mo Shili had never seen before replaced him, standing there with a solemn face and eyes fixed on him.

The middle-aged man who entered the room immediately saw the portrait on the side.

The middle-aged man said in a very low voice:

"It's him?!"

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