"Why don't you help me? I need you right now."

Zheng Zitao seemed to be negotiating with her, but in fact he would not allow Jiang Ji to refuse.

The eyes behind the lenses looked her up and down, as if evaluating her final value, and the smile on the corners of his mouth did not diminish.

The pair of thick-soled glasses that were almost deforming his nose bridge fell to the ground and were crushed by his foot.

His eyes, which had been relatively normal, gradually bulged outward as he walked, and red blood vessels began to invade his eyeballs from the whites of his eyes.

As he walked, his face, which had many old acne scars, began to show unruly wrinkles, just like a snake shedding its skin in nature, and darkening at the speed of light after leaving the body.

The skin around the eyes lost moisture and became wrinkled and bulging. From a distance, it looked like a walking bean curd stick.

No wonder people with special abilities are afraid of and disgusted by the flesh and blood system. This kind of special ability is no different from being weird.

Zheng Zitao's laughter became more terrifying and ferocious, and he walked towards Jiang Ji.

With a crack, a dead branch was broken by one foot, and the other person's smile deepened a little, as if the next thing he would do was to crush her head.

A perverted aura hit her in the face, and Jiang Ji subconsciously took a step back, only to remember that there was a tree trunk behind her and there was no way to retreat.

As Zheng Zitao gradually approached, the system that was watching the show just now couldn't help but worry that the host would really kill himself.

It just so happened that Ji Qing and the gargoyle were around.

[Host, do you want to immediately summon nearby vests for targeted deployment? ]

Jiang Ji took the time to glance at the price of re-launching the vest, and flatly rejected the system's proposal, saying that he had no money.

Small scene.

Don't panic, she can still fool people.

Zheng Zitao smelled too much blood and stale meat. Jiang Ji tilted his head and looked into his eyes: "Brother Tao, although I don't know what you are going to do, you'd better put your idea aside."

The words seemed like a threat, but the girl's tone was sincere. Danger was approaching, but Zheng Zitao did not feel any fear from her. He looked at her suspiciously and said, "Don't play tricks on me. I know you don't have any cursed items."

If the magic mirror and the Poseidon's scepter were there, he would still be a little afraid, but now Jiang Ji is just a fish on the chopping board.

Jiang Ji didn't waste any time talking to him. He reached into the popcorn bucket and picked up a miniature eavesdropping device disguised as popcorn.

"Do you see what this is?" She threw the bug to the other party and let Zheng Zitao raise his swollen hand and pinch it with two fingers to confirm. "The Investigation Bureau has been watching this place. No matter what you plan to do to me, you can't escape their eyes."

"Even if you kill me, you won't be able to escape the pursuit of the Bureau of Investigation."

"If you leave now, I can't stop you. I can't beat you anyway."

Jiang Ji spoke very frankly and acknowledged his own strength.

Zheng Zitao stared at the dark miniature eavesdropping device, which seemed to be mocking them silently.

This deal was a plan against them from beginning to end.

Selfish people like to judge others by themselves. They thought that the authorities were also afraid of this organization that appeared out of nowhere, coveting the "prophet's" ability to foresee the future and the products that transcend this era in his hands... This power is enough to pose a threat to a country.

Otherwise, why would the authorities only come up with a C-level cursed item when fulfilling their promise? This is not their usual style.

At this point, Zheng Zitao had already guessed that the bronze candlestick must have failed as well.

His face darkened and he laughed hoarsely: "Do you think I will believe you?"

"You have been secretly cooperating with the Night Watchman, and he must have told you where we are in Tonghua City."

"It's great to be able to see the past and the future... There's no way I can escape!"

He quickly tore off Zheng Zitao's mask, revealing the sinister face behind it. "We're all going to die anyway, so I'll kill you as a scapegoat!"

As his words fell quietly, wind gradually blew around them, and several wind blades were aimed at Jiang Ji at the same time.

The wind blade is invisible, but it can cut off a head in an instant.

"Zheng Zitao" held the fragile bug in his hand, not intending to crush it. He seemed to want to stage a bloody live broadcast for the people on the other side. His tone was full of the taste of playing with torture and killing: "I heard that you have a complicated relationship with Captain Ying?"

"Since we've worked together, I'll give you a chance to leave your last words." His eyes were filled with terrifying anticipation.

The members of the Lianta organization are basically antisocial people, and now "Zheng Zitao" has gone completely crazy.

Jiang Ji swallowed lightly and blinked.

"It's a bit much. How about... you wait for me to think about it first?"

Seeing those violent eyes narrowed dangerously, he quickly said, "Do you know that Tonghua City is selecting the top ten outstanding young people recently?"

?

What are you talking about?

Are you jumping around too much in terms of topics?

Not only Ajin on the high building was confused, but Zheng Zitao also felt puzzled.

"What do you want to say?" Zheng Zitao's eyes were gloomy.

"To be honest, I've thought about leaving this world a long time ago." Jiang Ji's face showed a heavy expression, and his tone became sad. "I'm really poor. I only get a little salary, and I have to run around every day. I'm too tired... I often think that maybe leaving is the real relief..."

Zheng Zitao: ???

Do we know each other well? Do you think I'm a late night emotional radio station?

Why the hell are you still here? Are you polite?

What’s going on? It’s one o’clock in the morning. Is it time for NetEase Cloud Music?

I'm asking you to leave your last words. You should beg for mercy, cry, and scream!

Zheng Zitao's twisted emotions turned into a desire to complain, but he also knew that Jiang Ji was lying, so he just sneered: "You are still smooth-talking when you are about to die... Well, since you don't want to live anymore, I will kill you, you will get what you want, and I will also get a merit +1."

Jiang Ji was extremely sad: "You misunderstood me again, Brother Tao."

"Oh?" Zheng Zitao seemed to be thinking, as if he suddenly realized something, "Are you planning to betray the Investigation Bureau and join the Lotus Tower?"

"That's not the case." Jiang Ji still shook his head, "I know you won't let me go today, but I won't let you succeed."

She took out a slightly small dagger from somewhere. The blade was shining coldly and looked extremely sharp.

Jiang Ji put the dagger against his neck, his eyes flashing with determination.