People will change.

Every day, there are subtle changes.

Because of experience, knowledge, and even great joys and sorrows, people are changing, but at least at that time they are still themselves.

Although life-consuming can relieve many bad states, it cannot restore memory to its original appearance.

Neither of them spoke, and the masked man looked at Jiang Ye, as if expecting Jiang Ye to eat the crystal with the weaver snake ring.

Jiang Ye narrowed his eyes slightly. This should be considered a reward, but even he didn't dare to eat it.

He sighed: "I have been waiting for a long time. If you don't say it, why can't I let you know who you are? Do you know who I am? Can't I let me seek revenge peacefully? Can't I tell me a story about you making friends out of nothing?"

"Can I let me solve the problem with the most primitive violence?"

Jiang Ye touched the mask on his face, and the white mask turned into a laughing clown, and the corner of his mouth extended to the edge of the mask.

The masked man seemed to have guessed it long ago, shook his head with regret: "I have guessed it will be like this, so let me see how much your ability has recovered."

The masked man scattered it, and countless paper men turned into strange-shaped ghosts, both big and small.

The basement was instantly filled with the ghosts, and the monsters roared at Jiang Ye.

"Clam!"

Without saying a word, Jiang Ye pulled up the butcher knife on his spine beside him, and rushed to the masked man in two steps, waving the butcher knife on his spine bench in his hand.

There was a rumbling sound.

The entire basement shook twice.

This knife not only prevented all the paper people in front of Jiang Ye from being wiped out, but even the basement was cut in half with one-sharp.

"Swish!"

The spine holes of the spine butcher knife sprayed out a light reddish in the steam.

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The masked man who avoided the knife looked back with lingering fear. There was no place behind him. It had all turned into ruins, and the entire basement collapsed halfway.

"What a terrifying combat power!"

When he was distracted, Jiang Ye's hand had already been grabbed.

He grabbed his neck.

"Catch you."

Feeling the temperature coming from his neck, Jiang Ye smiled on his face.

He also had a little understanding of torture and confession. As long as he could catch a living person, he would not have to worry about not being able to knock out something from his mouth.

"Shishe!"

The masked man had a flower-like object exploded, and the black cloak actually separated from the man's body and quickly shrunk into a paper man.

"Of course I know your combat power. Because I know, do you think I'm stupid enough to meet you with my true body?"

The paper doll showed a carefree smile on its face.

It is normal to use a substitute to meet such dangerous guys.

The paper man said, "I don't think you are the kind of person who can make me leave safely. You are both unstable and dangerous."

Jiang Ye glanced at the person in his hand, and it was just an ordinary puppet. He had already fallen into a coma as the paper man left.

It must be mentally controlled.

It seemed that he was slapped hard, and the other party was attracted to him to confirm his condition.

At this time, Jiang Ye also understood. No wonder he didn't see the problem of this masked man. He used paper man to control ordinary people to meet him. As long as Jiang Ye didn't try to investigate, he could basically remain foolproof.

Before normal battles, players seem to have no strong aura, nor the kind of spreading pressure.

Standing in front of him was like an ordinary person, Jiang Ye could only judge whether the other person was a living person through the other person's breathing and heartbeat.

Of course, Jiang Ye is the same when standing in front of others. As long as he doesn’t take action, he can’t tell how powerful he is.

The masked man was on guard against Jiang Ye, and Jiang Ye was also not unhappy, but both of them had their plans for each other.

The smile on Jiang Ye's face did not disappear, "Do you think you can run away?"

He jumped violently and grabbed the paper man who had left out in his hand.

By the way, he jumped out of the basement opening, and just two flashes appeared on the top floor of the Ika Orphanage.

The puppet technique is such an exquisite puppet.

Jiang Ye felt that his master should be hiding around, otherwise his mental power would be too terrifying if he wanted such meticulous control.

Moreover, the ring crystal engraved here looks very precious, so how can a puppet be carried with you?

Not to mention that when he entered the door, he had already noticed the hidden vision.

"Search for hunting!"

The gray fog was shrouded, and the sounds around him were reduced several times in an instant. Jiang Ye felt that his hearing had been amplified countless times, but the sounds that interfered with him had been filtered.

A little distortion appeared in front of him, and his gaze tracked out as if he had come alive.

The masked man flashed through his sight, and the footsteps were very crisp and clearly entered Jiang Ye's ears. His eyes followed him and he happened to be in the building across the street.

Moreover, there are more than a masked man hidden in the building opposite.

“It’s there.”

At the same time, Jiang Ye also felt the threat, and the butcher jumped suddenly.

Turning around, one of the windows in the building reflected a flash of light. Jiang Ye had not seen clearly what was behind the light.

"Bang!"

Light blue beam excitation.

The laser hit the roof of the Ika Orphanage, and a big hole was punched on the roof, and the hole was surrounded by sparks. Not only that, but other layers were penetrated.

This kind of weapon is definitely not something that can be made in the real world.

The sniper adjusted the feel subtly, and the high-tech goggles worn on the eyes also had the effect of locking.

But Jiang Ye's speed was too fast, and the sniper had no way to lock it.

Taking advantage of the sniper's interference, the masked man had disappeared without a trace.

"Have you hit him?" asked from the headphones.

"No, his speed is very fast, it disappeared in just a blink of an eye." The sniper hurriedly put the plasma sniper rifle in his backpack.

"Leave quickly, you won't be able to leave if you are late."

This place can no longer be left for a long time. As a qualified sniper, you have to change the position after a shot, so that the enemy cannot discover it.

I don’t know how that person discovered the sniper, but he was able to dodge the plasma sniper rifle. That was no longer the speed of an ordinary player.

"Bang."

The sniper kicked open the iron door and walked to the window.

The cable in the backpack was locked with a hook to the fire hydrant and heating pipe beside it. The sniper jumped out with both hands, thinking that he could slide down the cable directly.

"Ba"

An arm stretched out from the darkness and grabbed his shoulder.

The sniper's face changed drastically, not only was he startled, but also because this arm actually locked him firmly, and even his body had completely emptied the air, and that arm was still motionless.

The sniper suddenly pulled out the dagger with iron-cut iron from his waist and stabbed directly at the arm.

Before he could stab him, the arm had already grabbed a chicken and lifted him in.

Without the barrier of the window, the sniper also saw this person clearly.

Wearing a hooded dress, a mask that looks quite cheap on her face, her indifferent eyes can't tell the slightest emotion.

Jiang Ye looked down at the other person, and at the same time stretched out his other arm and grabbed him and wanted to pull the grenades around his waist. The series of hands that looked quite powerful could not hear the neutral voice of the man and the woman: "Who are you?"

"Go to die!" The sniper held the dagger and rushed straight to Jiang Ye's throat.

I have to say that the person in front of me has definitely been trained. The first time I was captured was the grenade and the enemy died together. After being stopped, I could still aim at my neck neatly.

Moreover, they are all professionals, depending on the fighting figure and techniques.

"Click."

Jiang Ye grabbed his wrist and exerted a little force. The sound of bone cracking sounded. His palms were clenched into a curled chicken feet, and they were tilted aside in an extremely awkward posture.

Although the pain was heartbreaking, the sniper did not cry, but instead hit him with a hammer.

With a bang.
To be continued...