Chapter 331: Interrogation
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The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal
- Mad rabbit
- 1150 characters
- 2021-01-30 11:15:55
"Look at what you said" I chuckled, "Do I look so cruel?"
The old man shook his head, lowered his head, and continued to get busy with things he hadn't done before.
At this time, the people in the casino were almost gone, only the Kinyug Guild table was left, and the noise became abnormally abrupt in an instant, so that even the members of the Kinyug Guild felt abnormal.
One by one they raised their heads and looked around with their bright red eyes, as if looking for the miser who dropped the coins.
The knife was out of its sheath, but it was carried behind me.
I still don't want to kill them right away. I have to ask some questions and some answers. I still want to know.
Although most people are in a state of perplexity, they still have sharp eyes. They recognize me at a glance, make a strange cry, and back again and again.
With his strange cry, the rest of the people also fixed their eyes on me.
After a few seconds, these people took a breath at the same time and took a step back.
The person at the front lost his voice: "Yes, it's you!"
I have a harmless smile on my face: "It's me, finally recognized?"
The person panicked and said, "What do you want to do?"
"I want to play a game with you, but I don't know if you are willing to cooperate with me."
"Don't talk nonsense with him, kill him!"
An adventurer with bright red eyes roared out loud.
It was not only because of fear and courage, but also because of long gambling that confused his brain. In short, he said such an irrational sentence.
And there is only one consequence of this irrational remark.
When I moved, I rushed to a few people, stretched out my hand and grabbed it. When everyone was stunned, I pulled out the speaker and took a knife.
The body, evenly long and short at both ends, was separated by me and fell to the ground with two dull noises.
The man was not dead yet, staring at a pair of bright red eyes, desperately struggling and twisting, trying to get up from the ground, but his throat could not make a sound, and his lower body was also like a severed caterpillar. Twitching, struggling.
However, he has been alive soon.
I smiled and said, "I didn't let you say anything extra. You only need to answer ‘Yes’ or ‘No’."
Seeing this scene, everyone in front of them was already scared to death, their teeth trembled, their legs trembled, and the word ‘Ken’ was squeezed out of the teeth.
I nodded in satisfaction. Suddenly, there was a slight and imperceptible in my ears. The meaning of that was clearly expressed, and it was greeting my family.
My eyes rounded, and I ran towards the crowd again.
As I rushed, I saw a person in the crowd desperately squeezing out and rushing out, like a pheasant running away.
I watched him run away, eyes full of joking, just as his hand touched the door, I rushed behind him, raised the knife flat, and thrust it in.
Naotato, even the strong flesh of the dungeon monster can easily penetrate, not to mention the thin bodies of the adventurers in front of them.
As if piercing a piece of paper, the knife came out deeply through the door, passing through his arm in the middle.
The blood dripped down.
He opened his mouth abruptly, as if to shout.
However, I will not give him this opportunity.
If you kill him instantly, this kind of deterrence does not seem to be enough, and the only thing that can prevent him from screaming while not dying is the pain, which is so painful that he can't make a sound.
Quickly withdraw, it is another knife.
He really didn't make any more sounds, and the whole person became two lingering remnants.
Dragging the two fragments, I walked back slowly.
On the way, everyone's eyes were filled with despair. It was a deep despair, just like the despair of a two-level adventurer when he met the tauren boss.
Throwing two dying remains on top of the other two pieces, I turned around, carrying the blood of the whole body, and smiled and said: "I said, only allowed to answer'Yes' or'No', I understand. ?"
This time, everyone was silent, and a little, weak and full of fear, ‘Ken’, uttered together.
I nodded in satisfaction and said, "Very well, now, I ask you, who has joined the guild in the past two years, stand up."
After hesitating for a while, the four members stood up, with horrified expressions on their faces, and the whole body was struggling.
"Well, good, you stand over there."
As soon as I pointed to my side, the four members ran over and stood in a row.
"Who joined four years ago, stand up."
The rest of you look at me, I look at you, frightened and hesitated for a while, finally, a dozen people stood up at the same time, only the last two people were left.
I walked slowly in front of the two of them and said, "When did you two join?"
"Report, report your lord, I have been in the guild for three years."
"I, I, I, I have been in the guild for three and a half years."
"Very well, I ask you something, you need to answer honestly, otherwise," I stabbed the two dead bodies with the tip of a knife and said, "Understand?"
"Yes, Ming, I see, my lord."
"Very good" I whispered, "Tell me, have you ever bullied a little girl?"
"Bullied, bullied."
One member answered tremblingly.
The other member was full of fear and even forgot to speak.
"three!"
I looked at him coldly and counted.
"two!"
"My lord, I've bullied, I've bullied!" He knelt on the ground with a plop, tears and nose dripped, and said: "Please forgive me, I won't dare anymore."
I smiled and patted his face lightly with a knife: "What am I asking, what are you answering, if it is useless, die."
"Yes, I see, my lord!"
He forcibly stopped his tears and nose, gasping for breath.
"I ask you, when you bullied girls, were you driven away by a, uh, strong guy?"
"No, no, my lord."
The other shook his head desperately.
"Well, tell me, what do the girls you bullied look like?" I lightly scratched the corpse on the ground with the tip of a knife, and said unhurriedly: "You need a detailed, specific answer."
"Good, good!"
Then, the two people described the appearance of the girl who had been bullied, and they were all poor children with no power and power, without the characteristics of a phoenix.
I asked them to think about it for a long time, and there was no description of the characteristics of Phoenix. Moreover, their bullying was mostly verbal molesting and gross indecency. There was no aggressive behavior.
I said with satisfaction: "Very well, you two, stand next to those four people."
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