When I arrived, I found that they were using tweezers to pick up the black substances from the dead trees and put them in a special sealed jar.

The tweezers were exactly the same as Elise's black tweezers.

But obviously, someone suddenly ran over and everyone would immediately be alert.

When the two saw me, they immediately stood up like a catapult and flew away the tweezers.

"Who are you, an indigenous person of Wanye Kingdom?" The man asked loudly. He took off his protective suit mask, his face was covered with flesh and a fierce look.

‘Level 35, Level 33.’ I checked the information of the two with Hawkeye.

"I... I am a traveler passing by and want to come over to ask for saliva." I pretended to be thirsty.

"This place has been blocked for a long time, how did you come from!" Another person with a slightly thinner figure seemed to have a flaw.

"Young man, there is no good end to deceive us. Tell the truth!" The big man immediately reacted and began to interrogate me.

"He must be a pariah who wants to smuggle the border in Cangfeng City, and he is just fooling around here." The other man sneered.

"Hey...what are you doing? What are these black things?" I continued to pretend to be stupid.

"This is the plague that makes you all the dogs shit go, grandson!" The man stepped forward and kicked me away, and unexpectedly I was knocked away several meters away.

Fortunately, the damage is not very high, but it hurts very much.

I supported the floor with one hand and slowly got up.

"Cough..." It seemed like I had kicked my stomach, it hurt a little, and I collapsed on the ground again.

It would have been great if I could turn off the pain sensor. I couldn't get up at all now.

"Hey, Keith, I said." The thin man glanced at me tactfully, "I have never seen how living people become 'that kind'? Do you want to see it?"

"After you said this, I'm really interested." The man named Case opened the lid of the sealed jar and walked towards me with understanding.

No wonder people in their country buy black fog to do such things. It seems that the people in the Star Weaver Kingdom are all scum.

Speaking of which, the autumn frost moon is also from the Star Weaving Kingdom.

The big man walked up to me, and he slowly stretched the mouth of the bottle towards me, and then stepped on me with one foot.

"Come on, take a look. This is what you are most familiar with and favorite." He smiled strangely.

The plague flowing in the bottle gradually flowed to the mouth of the bottle.

"Mother--!"

"Leshi!"

"No!!!"

The closer the plague is to me, the more the memory of the black fog in my mind will surge.

Despair, pain, division, crushing, dissolving, chaos, death...

As the bottle gets closer, such emotions and feelings become more and more active in my mind.

It constantly replays the appearance of sentient beings that were invaded, and even Xie Lan's death.

Several drops of plague dripped towards me from the mouth of the bottle.

They sprinkled on my face and were absorbed by me.

So, memory fragments of this plague came again.

Again, despair, death...

"Enough!!!" I roared and broke free from the memory world, pushing the big man who held me away with one palm.

Because the big man's feet stepped on me, he staggered and failed to stand firmly, lost his center of gravity, and fell backwards.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

It was from a big man who took off his protective mask just now, and just now, because of one of his falls, the plague in the bottle spilled into his mask.

The plague dissolved him in less than two seconds.

"I won't let you be reborn as a corpse." I reached out to the protective suit where the contents were eaten up.

Almost in the next moment, a wisp of black flew into my palm.

This is the plague they just collected.

"They?" I suddenly arrived and something was missing.

"That thin man, he ran away!" Elise's alarm came to his ears.

She pointed to a figure gradually moving away, and the thin man was quite capable of running.

"What should I do now?" I asked.

"That direction is Cangfeng City. I can't guarantee whether there is a stronghold for Star Weaver City in the city now, but if we lose his target, it will be hard to say what will happen in the future." Elise said, "So, you should kill him now."

She was right, my best solution now is to kill him.

"Quick-engraved Owl Eagle Rifle!"

A heavy rifle appeared in my hand.

I raised my gun and locked the thin man who was still running.

"Hurry, otherwise he will have no chance to escape into the woods!" Elise said anxiously.

There are no bullets in this gun, so I can only use magic to replace it.

In other words, I only have one bullet, one chance.

"Long Night!"

"Go ahead!" I injected all the magic power into the gun body, and I pulled the trigger hard.

"Bang----!!!"

The moment the gunshot was fired, I was also shocked by the strong recoil and lay on my back on the ground.

The sharp gunshot echoed over the desert grassland, and the smell of magical charred power drifted from the muzzle.

The gun bounced very quickly, and almost the moment the gunfire sounded, I saw the man falling down.

So I didn't pay attention to the word "Piao" hurt.

[Your ‘Magic Shooting’ dealt 956 spell damage to ‘Ermi’ (523 excessive damage).] The battle record on the side reminds me in a timely manner.

Is this the damage of the Owl Eagle Rifle? I was a little surprised.

I slowly walked forward and watched the corpse with a hole in my back, and the ground was filled with blood.

NPCs are not like players, their lives are one-time.

So, if you die, you will die.

I held the rifle tightly in my left hand and stabbed the man on the ground.

The corpse did not move, but some blood oozed out again.

"Due to the killing of the Star Weaving Man ‘Ermi’, your sin value increased by 2, bsp;                                               �

Gentle and harsh.

...

"You probably were witnessed by another NPC when you were killing them, but where can they hide, the woods?" Elise recalled the scene at that time.

But in my mind, this is not the point.

What I am thinking about is another thing.

If an innocent person kills an innocent person, he becomes a villain.

And a wicked man killed an innocent man, he is still a wicked man.

What if a wicked man killed a wicked man?

Still a wicked person.

What if an innocent man killed a villain?

Then, he has become a villain.

Therefore, if you want to avoid becoming a villain, you must avoid killing.

But killing is inevitable. As long as there is conflict, strength, and interests, there will be killing.

My eyes were staring at my orange name, with a suffix hanging next to it.

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But it's no longer.

So, if I summarize, I have only two choices to survive in the cycle of evil people.

First, become a villain.

Second, become a law enforcement officer, that is, a legal evil person.

Just like Xia Wuli.

Then, this seems that I can't understand the second path.

Forget it, what about it.

Since I have been judged as a villain, that's it.
Chapter completed!