The free people wandering in this city are the nightmare of every identity actor.

Of course, they will occasionally do good things, such as allowing a certain identity to complete various things smoothly.

It is rare at this time, and deep down in people's hearts, there is a desire to destroy.

It is suppressed by people's sense of morality, but if one day people get absolute freedom, then the moral that binds part of freedom will be abandoned together.

These free people came here to destroy.

They just want to destroy these people who work hard to play well in various identities, even if the city is not friendly to these people.

Free people will not encounter any resistance. When everyone sees free people, they will feel natural fear and surrender in their hearts.

This is the rule of the city.

but why……

There was no fear or surrender in this short man's eyes? There was no anger before despair?

Wujiu's eyes were as sharp as a sword, and he was powerful without anger.

But he did not feel angry.

In Wujiu's eyes, these white-robed masked men holding ball sticks, long knives, chainsaws, and chains are just a group of incompetent little ghosts.

Free men have never been provoked by such eyes, and this calm look when facing them is understood by them as a kind of mockery.

He decided to wield the chains!

He forcibly overcome the fear that was aroused by that look. He clearly felt danger in his heart, but he was still willing to believe that no one in this city can not follow the rules!

Oh!

The chain was crushed by Wujiu with terrifying grip. This scene shocked the white-robed man who was waving the chain.

Wujiu still said the same thing:

"You broke things, scared away the guests, paid for money, and left."

"I'll make you mom!"

A man in white robe with a sharp voice still didn't believe in evil. He guessed that this little man could protect himself, but could not hurt them.

So he did not choose to deal with Wujiu, but instead held the chainsaw in his hand and bumped into Ruan Qingyun who was leaning against the wall.

Ruan Qingyun was extremely scared when she saw this scene, and she could actually avoid it.

The body was not controlled, but there was a voice in her mind telling her that the free man could do everything to her.

At this moment, Wujiu, who had always been calm, finally showed a trace of anger.

The chainsaw did not touch Ruan Qingyun, but the body of a free man flew back several meters away.

Wujiu was sure that the other party was rushing to kill Ruan Qingyun, and he just made a death move.

His disgust for these people is even more:

"This behavior just now cannot be solved by adding money. You have to pay the price."

The guy in the store was shocked.

Ruan Qingyun looked at Wujiu incrediblely. Even other free people in white robe did not expect that such a scene would happen.

A free man...beaten?

Can anyone break the rules of this city so easily for a long time?

Is this a freelance person who is hiding in a hotel to experience working life?

But why does one's eyes show that... the other party is indeed a chef?

The free people looked at Wujiu in shock, with uncovered fear in their eyes.

Once a villain meets a worse person, he will often be weaker than a kind person who meets a villain.

They looked at the companion who had been repelled for several meters and did not even see clearly how it was repelled, and their feet began to tremble.

Because the mask of this free man in white robe was deformed, as if he was forced to sink him into his face with a huge force.

There seemed to be no good bone on his body, and he was wailing in pain on the ground, but he could not move. The only thing he could move was his fingers.

"Gu Qingyu... They are free people. If they get involved, we will be in great trouble." Ruan Qingyun didn't want things to make a big deal.

In fact, the matter was already very big, and the clerk on the side was ashamed.

He dared not have the idea of ​​beating a free man, and he didn't even know if he could do so.

But if someone does it, he will only think that it’s over and it’s over, and now the matter is completely a big deal. If the boss’s wife doesn’t fire him... no, even if the boss’s wife fires him, these people will take revenge, right?

They will remember what we look like, take revenge after we get our next identity, or simply make trouble before our next identity arrives.

God knows what these absolutely free people can do?

Burning, killing, looting, buying zero yuan, everything written in the criminal law is a blasphemy of freedom in their eyes, and offending such people...

This store will not have a future.

Thinking of this, the clerk looked at Wujiu even more hated than those white-robed free men.

Ruan Qingyun is different. She is just afraid and thinks about how to solve this problem.

Wujiu also noticed this, and suddenly remembered some experiences from the bottom of the tower before.

The nobles at the top bully the weak miners at the bottom and must not stand up for the miners, otherwise the miners will not only not thank you, but will also curse you for meddling in other people's business.

Because you seem to have helped them, but you will only experience greater pain when you encounter these nobles again in the future.

It’s like a child in school will understand something, and if he is beaten, he will endure it and don’t tell the teacher.

Tell the teacher that he will help you once, but where the teacher is not there, you will be bullied even worse by other bullies.

To solve this dilemma, the only way to make the bullies understand what it means to fight violence with violence.

Ruan Qingyun's voice, the clerk's eyes, and the actions of these white-robed men made Wujiu feel a huge disgust in this moment.

Once upon a time, he just didn't want to see such huge inequality between people, but joined the investigation army and wanted to change these things.

Although these memories have been cleared, the heroic integrity engraved in Wujiu's blood is still there:

"Ruan Qingyun, I'm not a chef anymore."

Wujiu spoke, and in Ruan Qingyun's horror, he took off his chef's clothes.

"These people won't cause you trouble, don't worry."

The man who was not angry and powerful in front of him actually turned around and smiled at Ruan Qingyun.

Ruan Qingyun hopes that she can remember this smile for the rest of her life, and hopes that she can still remember it after the next identity comes.

Wujiu said:

"I will take them out of here, and there will be a period of time later."

"Wait, don't do stupid things! Gu Qingyu, what exactly are you going to do!"

Ruan Qingyun realized the ruthlessness in Wujiu's words.

She was shocked too many times today. There are many powerful people and monsters in this city, but the power that Wujiu shows is from another level.

"I always feel that only humans can make choices are humans, otherwise they will be just slaves who blindly follow."

"My intuition tells me that I can't get rid of my identity, but my heart tells me that I have to do it."

This is Wujiu's last words. After the words were finished, he walked step by step towards the free people in the white robe. As soon as he took a step, these free people took a step back.

The terrifying aura made the free people very scared.

In the end, there were free people who could not bear the atmosphere, threw away their weapons, and ran away with screams.

Once people start to collapse, the sense of despair of collapse spreads like a plague that spreads the fastest.

These absolute liberals who claimed to be the best not long ago began to flee wildly.

Wujiu's pace also accelerated slowly, always keeping a distance from them. He lifted the free man on the ground who had his bones broken and could not move.

The eyes of the free man in the sunken mask met Wujiu.

It was a terrible deep look. Seeing such look, the free man suddenly understood...

This guy is not a human... he is definitely not the person in this city and the village.

This is an evil ghost from hell.

...

More than ten minutes later, the clerk was still trembling in the corner, while Ruan Qingyun began to organize the messy dining area in silence.

It just damaged some tableware and seats, which had no effect on her identity.

Even if the business is closed for one day tomorrow, as long as the restaurant is still there, she believes that she will still play her own identity.

Maybe it's not that perfect...but it can also win a good start for the next life that is coming.

As she thought of this, she picked up the broken tableware with her hands, but she was as weak as she was, causing the already broken tableware to break again and even more broken.
To be continued...