No one escaped unscathed; with the effects of the alcohol and the drugs mixed in, they naturally fell into a deep sleep.
Moreover, before they collapsed, no one suspected they had been infected.
As for why Han Feiyu was unharmed? Because the problem was with the alcohol, but he put the antidote on his own bowl.
It has to be said that, facing a courtyard with more than a dozen people who have been knocked out by alcohol and have lost the ability to resist, is quite a challenge.
Han Feiyu felt a sense of joy from the harvest.
"Thanks to the gifts from nature, I met so many good friends just by having one meal."
He's currently using the identity of Zhang San, so all these people in front of him are his brothers, his beloved family and friends.
They were completely powerless to resist, standing motionless in front of him. What was he supposed to do?
"So, I'm about to receive a new batch of manuscripts. If you have any objections, you can let me know."
Why is everyone so quiet? Well, I'll start the countdown then, three, two, one...
"Well, if you don't say anything, I'll take that as you all agreeing. You're truly my good friends, so considerate of me."
victim:……
They're all practically in a daze now, like they've been drinking some kind of sedative tea. How are you going to get them to talk?
"call……"
A gust of wind blew by, and the courtyard fell silent. Han Feiyu took his dagger out of his pocket.
"Don't worry, my friends, since you're all being so kind, I'll definitely give you a quick and painless end."
As for the first lucky one, need I say more? Officer Liu, may you rest in peace.
If you encounter the real Zhang San down there, remember to make him thank me; he had so many companions on his journey to the underworld.
Appearing behind Constable Liu, he drew his dagger and struck with a swift motion.
"Pfft..."
Han Feiyu said something heartfelt to him, but his heart was pierced by a dagger, which also made two more cuts inside.
In this situation, he had no chance of surviving.
In the final moments of his life, whether it was death or pain, Constable Liu's consciousness returned for a fleeting instant.
It was all meaningless; he was just wasting his time, watching the world gradually darken, not even knowing why he was going to die.
He only took half of Zhang San's protection money. Without him, these thugs would probably have been arrested long ago.
So, why would this guy want to kill me?
Filled with doubt, Constable Liu turned into a corpse, and then, due to interference from the seized power, he was transformed into one of Han Feiyu's original manuscripts.
Liu Zhengyang's Official Career
All I can say is that taking over the original manuscript of the series allows one to access the original owner's memories, and combined with Han Feiyu's superb acting skills, it's still a bit too cunning.
Of all the people present, from the underlings to Constable Liu, not one sensed anything amiss with "Zhang San."
"Thanks to Officer Liu for his cooperation and support, which gave me more opportunities."
If I remember you again later, I might burn some incense for you or send some wreaths or something.
The biggest benefit of this operation for Han Feiyu was this Constable Liu.
Another being who had also embarked on the path practiced the Rock-Breaking Blade, one of the official standard techniques.
It emphasizes overwhelming force, focusing on simple numerical effects, large-scale attacks, and straightforward, brutal methods.
"Although there's no special skill involved, I like it."
I patted the original manuscript on my body; it's a new collectible, and I'll keep it safe.
He turned around and looked at the remaining underlings in the courtyard, those who belonged to "himself".
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