Extraordinary Sailing

Plop——

He didn't expect that his deputy would sneak up on his own Wood, and rushed forward, rolling on the ground in embarrassment to avoid his subsequent attacks.

Barely being able to stand up tremblingly again is already thanks to the inhuman physical fitness of the senior official knight. With such a fatal injury, it's really hard to say how much of his actual combat strength is left.

Tread Tread

Holding his injured lower back with difficulty, Wood looked at his colleague holding a blood-dripping sword and walked towards him step by step, and asked in disbelief: "Bastard, Just what are you doing?!"

"No, no, you're not Just, when?!" Soon Wood realized that this er, middle-aged man walking on a catwalk could never be Just himself.

"Giggle" The middle-aged man with a rough appearance covered his mouth and smiled coquettishly, which made people feel a chill in their stomach.

at the same time.

There were a total of four extraordinary people and ten trainees who carried out the mission with Wood, and several of them followed closely behind when "Juster" made a move.

He was not the only one who "rebelled against the water"? !

Puff——

ah!

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Caught off guard, someone fell to the ground in an instant, and someone reacted quickly and drew their sword to fight back.

But in any case, under the sudden change, the main force hunting the "killer" has been completely overwhelmed, let alone continue to perform tasks.

Perhaps because it felt like the winning ticket was in hand, that indescribable "charming man" rippled like water waves, and slowly changed into another look.

The graceful and tall lady is wearing an ice blue long dress, wearing a blue bell flower-shaped hair ornament on her head, holding a long sword in her slender hand, her eyes are full of smiles.

"That's a poisonous bluebell flower? How could it be her?!" In the corner, Aiwen was a little astonished at his misjudgment. Judging from the performance of the guests, it should be the "white-faced dancer".

However, he reacted in the next moment.

"No, there are two of them here!"

Empiricism kills people! Eight years ago, there was no record of the "killers" being dispatched at the same time. How can we guarantee that they will not be the same this time? !

"Poisonous Bluebell Flower" is proficient in illusion and mind control, but there is an upper limit to the range of control. Even if her ability improved again, she could not have the power to control the guests when she controlled almost half of the city guards to varying degrees.

It can only show that the "white-faced dancer" is still hiding in the dark and has not appeared!

"Evan, can you do anything?"

The situation in front of him has verified Ivan's guess, and Anthony can only pin his hopes on Ivan again. The "venomous bluebell flower" has held back the city guards, and they can't escape for the time being. The most urgent task now is to find the "white-faced dancer". Although the exposed lion is scary, the poisonous snake hiding in the dark is the deadliest. .

Especially when the specific abilities of the "white-faced dancer" have not been figured out, if one is not careful, a hunt will immediately turn into a counter-hunt, and the few of them cannot escape the fate of becoming prey.

"let me try."

Ai Wen also knew that the situation was urgent. Close your eyes, and the real-time monitoring screen compiled by the "base station" owl Beth flows quickly past in your heart. The "data vision" assists in identification and models everyone in the hotel.

"see that?"

I recalled in my mind what Anthony said about the "white-faced dancer". Naturally, corners and hidden rooms are impossible for everyone to see. These places can be ruled out first.

To say that the most eye-catching place in the entire hotel is naturally the much-anticipated dance floor, and that "murderer" is likely to be hidden among the crowd on the dance floor, so that it is convenient for him to display his abilities, and at the same time, it can also make others stalk him.

Thinking of this, Ivan immediately whispered something to Anthony, and Anthony quietly left without hesitation to find the consul in charge.

Soon, a loud shout came from the consul: "Everyone, turn your heads and don't look at anyone dancing on the dance floor!"

While the sound shook the entire banquet hall, it also awakened the bewildered onlookers. Most of them followed the instructions of the most authoritative person on the scene, and gathered at the side of the banquet hall under the guidance of the normal waiter. Davely Aunt and her friends were among them.

Why not let them leave directly is also because the real body of the "murderer" has not been really caught, and the small probability event that it hides outside cannot be completely ruled out

While slightly relieved, Aiwen had already guessed about the abilities of the "white-faced dancer".

Should be some kind of "meme"!

The concept of a meme: a basic unit of "culture" transmitted through non-genetic means, especially "imitation".

It's just that what this "killer" conveys is not culture and information, but a killing knife!

The killing method of the "white-faced dancer" should be a meme, a kind of supernatural power that is completely unreasonable. While following a set of stricter rules than other "killers", it is also more incomprehensible.

Combined with intelligence and what he saw and heard, Aiwen made a preliminary judgment:

The longer the guest witnesses her dance with a certain kind of empathy (the specific type is not determined), the stricter the spiritual judgment will be accepted. If the judgment cannot be passed, they will dance with her involuntarily.

At this time, the desire to dance will trump everything else, ignoring other emotions and even physical states, even if the joints are removed or even knocked out, this behavior cannot be stopped.

Until the evil spirit changes its mind or exhausts itself until death.

For outsiders, the only way to get rid of it is to kill the source of the "meme" - the "killer".

Ai Wen scouted the pictures on the network in his heart.

From the discovery of an abnormal increase in the number of people who continue to dance, push forward, and temporarily exclude all men. And all the characteristics that may attract the attention of others, such as beautiful appearance, graceful dancing, independent behavior, etc., and their owners are specially marked.

Then zoom in on the entire banquet hall, determine who the onlookers are focusing on, and exclude them one by one.

As time passed by, Ai Wen couldn't help becoming nervous, and his forehead began to sweat slightly.

The city guards could not hold on for long with their hard work.

This is especially true for the crowd on the dance floor. The frenzied dance makes everyone excited. Dislocations, sprains, and endless fatigue can't stop their desire to dance.

Some "elderly gentlemen" with poor physical fitness have even fallen to the ground, writhing their bodies while panting like a cow.

"This isn't this, and it isn't. There are three that can't be distinguished. Which one is it? Damn it!"

Anthony has returned here after delivering the news to the Consul, standing beside Ivan with Diris. The three of them mingled among the temporarily evading crowd, but it didn't seem so abrupt.

Until this time, Krell hurried in from outside the banquet hall.

Ivan had to admire this guy's thick nerves. Even though he was distracted and multi-purposed, he found a lip mark on his neck in an instant.

It's good to be here, and Ivan doesn't want to waste time on such insignificant things.

"However, the only way to find the 'murderer' requires a few brave warriors!"

So, Aiwen asked the people around him with some "bad intentions", "Have you brought holy water?"

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