092, I give you two choices

Ding Qi's psychological quality is much better than ordinary people, and after all, he is also a medical student, so he came back to his senses after a moment. In fact, nothing Fan Yang said just now could not stop this knife, it was just that he had fantasies.

Zhu Shanxian seemed to give Fan Yang the opportunity to speak, so Fan Yang tried his best to seize this opportunity and said a lot on the road of the mountain, with hidden means and various tricks. He was talking about how to let him go, thinking about ways to escape, and even wanted to leave a threshold to continue calculating people. It was also very urgent.

But no matter how smart a person is, he will have a way to prevent his goals. Can Zhu Shanxian really let him go? Or if Zhu Shanxian doesn't kill him, is Zhu Shanxian qualified to make a decision on behalf of Xian Hao? From the beginning, this was to stabilize Fan Yang and not to act violently. As a result, Fan Yang cooperated to walk to the burial place of the mountain.

Fan Yang may also understand, but who doesn't want to struggle in this situation? It's just that the way of struggle is different. Fan Yang also used the routine he was most used to. If he shouted for help or tried to escape in the living room at that time, although he would still be killed, it would at least cause more trouble to everyone.

After Fan Yang fell to the ground and died, everyone remained silent. His body, including his clothes, gradually melted and disappeared. At first, it turned black and seemed to be rotting rapidly, but the residue left behind was white. The decay liquid transformed from the body penetrated into the soil, and the weeds stained with it also decayed rapidly, and finally a light-colored human-shaped outline was left.

The air was filled with an indescribable smell. Ding Qi could still feel a heat. The ground was obviously very hot now. A mountain wind blew, and no ashes were left behind, only the white, hot and unstoppable ground.

If someone sets the clock and clocks, the scene will be about forty minutes from beginning to end, but it feels very long and as if it is very short. Tan Hanchuan finally stood up and asked Xian Hao, "The effect is mainly aimed at organic matter, right?"

This sentence almost shook Ding Qi. Unexpectedly, after experiencing such a scene, Tan Hanchuan said the first thing he said was this. His heart was so big. Xian Hao was also slightly stunned and replied with surprise: "You are engaged in scientific research, I am not, I only know that the toxicity of this knife is very strong."

Tan Hanchuan seemed to be explaining the phenomenon just now to everyone, and also said to himself: "This is a chain reaction of rapid oxidation and decomposition. The energy of the continuous reaction comes from the oxidation process of the organic matter itself. This is a bit like a spontaneous ignition phenomenon, but no fire and smoke appear. The so-called toxicity of your knife is actually a catalytic action that enables the organism to oxidize and decompose quickly.

This reaction can be self-sustained, spreading through the continuous production of strong oxidative corrosion solutions, and eventually decompose the entire organism. Under normal circumstances, its effect on solid substances is not very good, and its effect on non-organisms should not be obvious. However, if it is wrapped in this organic corrosion solution, the metal will also rust quickly... Have you ever observed this phenomenon?"

Xian Hao was stunned for a long time and finally came up with a sentence: "Teacher Tan is right!"

Tan Hanchuan seemed very serious, as if he was discussing a scientific research topic, but no matter how he heard it, he felt something was wrong, and the effect was also unexpected. He broke the terrifying scene of corpse-destroying traces into a science and education program, diverted the attention of the bystanders and successfully relieved his emotions.

At least looking at Ye Xing's expression, he had already breathed a sigh of relief. He was obviously not as scared as before, and his body did not tremble. Perhaps in order to relieve the tension, Ye Xing, the most nervous, said tremblingly: "Old Tan, there is still someone under your feet!"

Tan Hanchuan raised his feet and stood aside, shouting in a low voice: "Since you have woken up long ago, open your eyes and talk."

The masked man in black woke up in the living room and pretended to be unconscious until now. His breathing and heartbeat were kept smooth in the mountains. Even Ding Qi had to admire him.

The assassin sat up and took off his hood. Under the hood was a strange face. His skin was a bit pale under the moonlight, but his facial features were very beautiful. He was about twenty-five or six years old.

Ding Qi didn't know him, but for some reason, he always felt a bit familiar. Tan Hanchuan said coldly: "Now you can tell us! Who are you and why do you want to be Fan Yang's accomplice?"

Tan Hanchuan's tone was very plain, but it gave people a chilling feeling. After thinking about the situation just now, it was quite scary. Not everyone has the ability to describe the occasion of destroying corpses as if it were scientific research experiments. He was simply Xian Hao more like a cold-blooded killer.

The assassin raised his head and said, "Sorry, I failed today, and you were disappointed? My surname is Wei. The Fan Yang you mentioned is from the Wei family."

Tan Hanchuan: "Outside? What does it mean?"

Assassin: "It's outside, I know, you don't know, why should I tell you?" His voice was very awkward and harsh. When he saw his pretty face, he felt a little inconsistent.

Tan Hanchuan: "Who else in your Wei family?"

The assassin looked at him without answering, his eyes were sarcastic, and his meaning seemed to be saying: Asking such a question, you still hope me tell you, are you an idiot? Tan Hanchuan asked again with a blank expression: "You should know that Fan Yang wants to kill you to silence you as soon as possible. If he has something to do, you don't have to help cover it up."

The assassin looked at Xian Hao again, his tone as if he had returned to normal: "I don't know what he and you are doing. He has done a lot of things outside, but I have never asked. But this time, he told me that if we want to keep our secret, we have to get rid of you and you. I believe what he said is true."

This was said without a trace, Tan Hanchuan frowned and said, "What did he say, what did you believe? What secret can we threaten you if we don't know you?"

Assassin: "Your accomplice, the man named Shi Buquan, came to my doorstep. I went out to kill him, but let him escape, and he stole my ancestral treasure.

Wei Yang told me that you found the "Fangwai Tu Zhi", which records many Fangwai worlds, including my family. He knew who the person who stole the treasure was and where could he find it. He also said that he finally found Xiaojing Lake..."

The assassin's eloquence is far from Fan Yang's. He is not even good at communicating with others. He says many words inexplicably, but he doesn't hide it. Everyone probably understands it. Tan Hanchuan said in a deep voice: "So you and Fan Yang join forces to commit murder on A Quan, and then try to kill all of us?"

Assassin: "Kill the one named Shi Buquan and recover the treasure, and then "Fangwai Tuzhi" is mine. If you kill you, you can get to Xiaojing Lake. The place you said about my ancestors finally found me. It was supposed to belong to my family, but it was lost first, and I don't know where it is..."

Speaking of this, he actually smiled, and his white teeth showed under the moonlight. Ding Qi couldn't help but shudder. He had already seen that there was something wrong with this person's mental illness. This person's language communication was not right and he had a clear tendency to autism. Ding Qi was once a psychiatrist. He had seen such expressions, such tone, and such smiles.

People with mental problems may not be fools or mentally retarded, and may also be very insidious and cunning, but they have obstacles in thinking and behavior or are abnormal.

Tan Hanchuan shouted: "How are you doing to A Quan?"

Assassin: "It's not like that. He doesn't want to be caught and jumped into the river. He probably has already fed the fish! Then I come to you and find my treasure and "Fangwai Tu Zhi" here. I can't find it. Xiaojing Lake is mine."

Ding Qi suddenly opened the door and asked, "Do you live in Dachishan?"

The assassin shook his head, staring at him as if he was looking at some prey, and squinted his eyes and replied seriously: "My home does not live in Dachi Mountain, my home is Dachi Mountain!"

Before he could finish speaking, Ding Qi continued to ask in a forced tone: "There is another person in your family, who is a girl, right?"

Assassin: "I will tell you after you die!"

His words were very slow. When Ding Qi heard that something was wrong, he took a step back with his right leg, flew sideways, twisted his waist and exerted his fist. As the assassin said suddenly jumped up from the ground, grabbing Ding Qi with his hands like hooks, but he was prepared for it. Ding Qi had already been prepared.

A "bang" punch hit the ear on the side of the face.

This part of the fist seems not fatal, but at worst it will cause a short period of consciousness to become blank, and at least it will cause tinnitus and dizziness, and the consciousness activities will be instantly disturbed. Psychiatrists may sometimes be attacked by patients, and Ding Qi has practiced this move. He can also hit other parts, but this is the most convenient position at this moment.

Tan Hanchuan's reaction was faster. He had already slapped the assassin's shoulder from behind and slapped him back to the ground. This palm made his whole body sore and weak, and he could no longer stand up, but just struggled to sit up.

Xian Hao glanced at Ding Qi and said in surprise: "Your reaction is very fast. Just now, it was almost the same as Old Tan!"

Ding Qi: "The reaction was indeed much faster before, but this time I just had a prediction and didn't dare to talk to Lao Tan."

Xian Hao: "You seem to know his background."

Ding Qi: "I know some situations and can tell them all back. Now let's deal with him first! I would like to remind you that this person is mentally abnormal and has a closed way of thinking. He doesn't seem to care whether we will kill him or not, but just waiting for the opportunity to do his own thing."

The assassin seemed to have not heard Ding Qi's words, and looked at Xian Hao and sneered: "Great Beauty, do you want to kill me? After you kill me, I will come back to find you, okay?"

Xian Hao subconsciously took a step back, and then took a knife two steps in front. A flash of sword light cut the man's clothes under his left rib, but it did not hurt his skin at all. There was a scar the size of a teacup under his left rib, as if he had cut off a whole piece of skin and flesh with a knife, but the wound had healed.

Xian Hao frowned and said, "Old Tan, can such a wound heal in a week? Or do you think it is possible if it is poisonous?"

Tan Hanchuan: "It's not impossible. If I can think of it, it's... Yue Ningzhi."

The assassin said to himself again, "I will not take you there, nor will I tell you. When you are all dead, no one will snatch me." He just got punched in his face, and at this moment he was a little confused, his voice became even more harsh, and he felt like broken glass was rubbing.

At this time, Zhu Shanxian looked at Xian Hao and said, "Junior Sister Xian, he first attacked you. Do you think you should do it? Do you also follow the rules of the floating door?" This was a questionable tone.

Xian Hao suddenly pulled out the knife again, but handed it to Ye Xing. Ye Xing was so scared that he shrank backwards and waved his hands repeatedly, "Xian, Xian, Junior Sister Xian, Xian, what do you mean?"

Xian Hao said lightly: "He also attacked you today. I will leave this person to solve it. It only takes one knife to aim at the key points."

Ye Xing: "This, this, how can this be done, how can I kill someone?"

Xian Hao's tone was a little stern: "Mr. Ye, you can't be a spectator from beginning to end, right? Now that's the matter, how can we trust you in the future? You can't kill you to silence you too!"

Ding Qi realized that they had just ignored Ye Xing. Ye Xing seemed to be with Fan Yang no matter how he looked. Fortunately, everyone could distinguish right from wrong and knew that Ye Xing was also kept in the dark by Fan Yang, otherwise he would have cleaned up with him. But now, Ye Xing has participated in all this, not only knowing all the secrets of everyone, but also seeing the scene of killing and destroying the traces with his own eyes.

Ding Qi saw Xian Hao's unsheathed knife for the first time in the moonlight. It looked like a dagger, with a single-sided blade, and a swallowing sheath with Taotie patterns. The blade's body was milky white like bones, covered with corroded lines, and black like dragonfly wings or cicada wings.

Ye Xing also understood what Xian Hao meant, but pointed at Ding Qi unwillingly and said, "Then what about Teacher Ding, why don't you let him do it?"

Zhu Shanxian sighed slightly and said, "Teacher Ding doesn't need it!" Then he said to Xian Hao, "Sister Xian, if he doesn't want to do this kind of thing, we can't force it."

Tan Hanchuan also reminded: "From a legal perspective, this situation is coercion."

Xian Hao changed his tone and said, "Since that's the case, Mr. Ye, I won't force you. If you don't want to do anything, then leave, when you don't know anything and nothing happens, you have never participated in the matter here. You just need to make a vow and never reveal a word under any circumstances!"

Ye Xing muttered, "Is it useful to swear?"

Xian Hao: "It seems useless to swear by empty words, but Senior Brother Zhu and Senior Brother Tan both said that I can't force you, so I had to do this. Remember, this is not a swearing to the sky, but a swearing to the knife. If you don't keep the oath, even if you just leak the situation accidentally, God will not care about you, but my knife will care about it.

I give you two choices: one is to give the assassin a knife, and you can continue to stay; the other is to swear and leave, and not leak any situation out, and the matter here has nothing to do with you anymore. I will not force you, let you choose voluntarily."

Ye Xing: "I swear not to leak the secrets, and then continue to stay and explore Xiaojing Lake and other outside worlds. Can't it be?"

Xian Hao: "If this hadn't happened, of course it would be OK, and it wouldn't be my turn to say it would be OK. But now, what do you think? We all have participated in today's affairs, except you. If you want to be outside the affairs, then really be outside the affairs."

Looking at Ye Xing's terrified and entangled look, Ding Qi suddenly felt a little chill on his back. When he gradually came into contact with Xian Hao's unknown side, his feelings became more and more complicated. If it were tough and decisive, no one present could meet Xian Hao. She seemed to be indifferent, but was wrapped in thick, cold, but wrapped in fierce.

Ding Qi may not agree with Xian Hao's approach. Looking at the expressions of Tan Hanchuan and Zhu Shanxian, it should be the same, but none of them said anything because it is hard to say anything. Besides, Xian Hao has already said something. In this case, there is indeed no better way to deal with it.

Xian Hao did this according to the past "rules of the world", but also gave Ye Xing another chance to withdraw. In a sense, Xian Hao just chose to be the evil man himself, so as not to be difficult for others to deal with.

They didn't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately, and they couldn't get rid of Ye Xing. Xian Hao handed the knife to Ye Xing and asked Ye Xing to do it himself, but whether to accept it or not? To be honest, Ding Qi didn't want to see Ye Xing take the knife from the bottom of his heart.

Ye Xing didn't speak up when he saw that others didn't speak, and he understood his situation. He even regretted why he had to come to the mountain. Can't he stayed in the living room like Mr. Zhuang and Shang Ni? It's too late to think about this now, and to stay in the living room, many things still have to be faced when you look back.

The panic gradually faded away. Ye Xing gritted his teeth and took the knife, looked at Tan Hanchuan and said, "Old Tan, can he still move?"

Tan Hanchuan slapped the assassin's left shoulder with another palm, sighed and said, "He can't move."

Ye Xing took a step forward, bent down and stabbed him. He looked at the position in advance, turned his head aside when he took action, but the knife was still very accurate and pierced directly into the heart...

This action seemed to have exhausted all Ye Xing's courage. He never looked back at the assassin. His hand retracted like an electric shock, and he didn't even pull out the knife. Xian Hao took back the knife, and the assassin fell to the ground and died... About forty minutes later, he disappeared without a trace in this world like Fan Yang.

As if he wanted to break his emotions away from what happened just now, Ye Xing was the first to speak. He asked: "Teacher Ding, you know the details of this assassin. You can tell us all now, right?"
Chapter completed!