He raised his head, Lang Ren sat on the ground and gulped himself in a few sips of water and sighed relaxedly.

The supplement liquid in the kettle is the blending of Longyin's blood and ordinary water. This fishy smell will be lighter and will not fail the clot.

To be honest, if he keeps drinking that kind of fishy and sweet thing, he will feel nauseous.

"How long does it take to rest?" Longyin asked.

"The thigh bone is broken, the deltoid muscle is torn, and some fragments are there. You can get better after sitting for a while."

Langren said truthfully.

With Longyin's guarantee, Langren also tried his best to exercise self-harm. He would not take a break until his weak body was so weak that he could not bear it.

"Your body looks much better."

"For your blessing."

It was another four days of hiking. Langren's self-harm rehabilitation, with the help of Longyin, has recovered the upper limit of the five-point qi value, and has reached the normal "thin" level, and is still a little short of a normal person.

A point in various senses.

"I feel that in two days, this load will not make much sense to me. What should I do then?"

Longyin asked with some distress. She had now had a full weight, and the one hundred kilograms of metal plate could only slightly delay her movements on her body.

You know, she has no real superpowers, it is just pure physical strength.

"That's not very good. You can use it for me in two days. You can drag this to practice cushioning."

Langren pointed to the trailer beside him and said.

"Dragging things? It seems to interfere with the center of gravity? Do you hone the center of gravity control?"

"No, let you adapt to the strength of your body that is free from the weight as soon as possible, and don't fly a few meters away. It can hold you up well."

Lang Ren said slowly, filling the last bite of light red "strawberry juice" in one mouthful and handing the bottle to Longyin.

Longyin took the bottle, pulled out a knife and poked a hole on his wrist. He skillfully put dozens of milliliters of the bottle. Just as the wound was healed, he returned the bottle to Langren.

After re-adding the water, Langren felt that his health was almost well, so he stood up again.

"When we passed by Fanghao County in a few days, we would stop for a while."

"Why?"

"The terrain of the city is better than the training of the wilderness for mattresses. You shouldn't forget what I taught you, right?"

"Well, both speed and flexibility are needed, and we need to work hard on power control."

Langren nodded, pulled the cart and set off again.

......

Four days ago, when the person sent by the empty order arrived at the county town where the notice was reported, he opened the door and found fragments of limbs all over the ground, and blood dried up on the floor.

The middle-aged man widened his eyes and looked straight at the door with his eyes open.

"this--"

The first door opener was startled and sent someone to secretly block and clean up the spot.

"The situation of the battle?"

"Sir, this is not a battle situation, we all die."

"All the army was wiped out?"

"No, according to the assigned party's records, there are two missing people here."

"Two? Why didn't we notify the headquarters of such a big thing?"

"If you can't contact them, it is possible that they will die first, or they may be the ones who work inside and outside?"

"Sir!! Two survived in the basement!"

The leader brought the man to the basement in surprise.

Seeing the two people who were placed on the operating table for treatment, the leader asked directly:

"Didn't you tell me to keep an eye on No. 81? What happened?"

Zimao looked at her cut off left hand and recalled the situation before dawn, and still looked horrified.

"Control! They are all controlled! There is also a speech ability to confuse the public, and there are mental controllers in the trap!"

"We... before we escaped, we didn't even see each other's face."

Another man who survived was the man who scolded Zimao. He was much better than Zimao. One arm was cut by a longitudinal wound with deep bone visible, extending from his wrist to his shoulder.

When the leader heard the two of them, he was still confused while shocked.

As far as he knows, there is no such combat power unit in the Illusion Knot.

If it is a mental manipulator who is hidden to the present, isn’t it the most practical attack of the experimental body some time ago?

Why do you still expose yourself when you come out now?

"When I heard the reward, I received your sightings of No. 81 and a stranger. Do you have any impression of this stranger?"

Zi Mao recalled when he heard this: "Slim... The man was very thin, almost skinny, less than 1.8 meters tall, half-long hair, unable to see his face, and... he was carrying a black-shelf sword. No. 81 seemed to trust him very much."

With a body shape and height, these characteristics are completely enough, so the next step is to find it.

Leaving the basement, the person behind the leader suddenly asked: "Are they telling the truth?"

"It makes no sense to tell lies. It only takes a few days to prove these words, and they don't have to take such risks."

"But the people upstairs all died at their own hands."

The leader knew that his subordinate was reminding him and felt that what he said made sense.

"Save it first, now there are few people in the group, and even if you are disabled, it will be useful."

Not long after, a breakfast shop welcomed several guests who did not buy anything when it closed in the evening.

"The Procuratorate Bureau, a case occurred nearby. You need to cooperate with the investigation. According to the surveillance, you received two strange guests in the early morning of two days ago?"

The owner of an ordinary breakfast shop is an ordinary businessman. When he saw these people wearing casual clothes, he took out the prosecutor's ID and said everything he remembered without thinking for a second.

"Yes, the first customer to enter the store in the early morning that morning was accompanied by a little girl of eleven or 2 years old. The adult was so thin that he looked pretty good. He was so thin that he smiled and was probably so tall, and he was carrying a sword. However, such a thin person should be just wooden."

Several people followed Langren's route at that time with forged prosecutor's ID and asked about the shops that Langren had taken care of.

"The weight-bearing kit, compressed food, sugar and salt water, walk straight out of the city."

"From the beginning and the end, it's just this person who takes No. 81."

It seems that the enemy is much more cautious than they thought.

"The cities in that direction are all small counties, with many forks."

"The two people who were so open and honest that they didn't even care about him. The possibility of a second trap is very high. It is possible that they will wait for us on the way."

The leader looked at the information version and frowned and thought for a long time.

In the lurking situation of the five C-level players, the opponent manipulated them without knowing it... No, at the same time, it was impossible for C-level players to invade the minds of five C-level psychics, unless they were B-level.

However, it is impossible for Level B to let go of two mistakes, which is an insult to Level B ability.

"It should be a control one by one... We can't catch up directly. Keeping a distance and then surround it is the best way. If they want to surround us, then we will surround them first. Do these cities have groups?"

He pointed to the map and asked, and the county town where Langren passed by was under his finger.

"have."

"Check the surveillance and let them not act rashly. We only need to grasp the location of No. 81."
Chapter completed!