MTL - Death Notice-v12 Chapter 42 2 Wilson

"Oh, it's really good luck. The second non-drama character I met in this ghost place is actually an acquaintance!" Qin Lun decided to look at the opposite figure and suddenly couldn't help laughing. "Long time no see, Hill! ”

"It didn't take long, the rest time of the starry sky plus the duration of the mission, it was less than three weeks!" Hill said with a smile. "You just met an acquaintance before, in your opinion, I am afraid it will not be The reincarnation of the world that I just met is so one of us? Let me guess, you met... Hansen’s kid?”

"Why not Rand?" Qin Lun blinked and neither of them raised Grant. Www*

In fact, both of them knew that they could not use their apostolic equipment in the narrow environment of Wilson Manor. If Qin Lun met Grant, he would be able to escape, but I am afraid that it is very embarrassing now. With the clown's fighting talent and bloodline ability, except for Qin Mei, other people are not his opponents at all.

"Rand? Hehe, Rand's individual combat strength in this environment may not be as good as you, but don't forget that he is among us, the most lethal. Really dangerous, he will even bring his own enemy to bomb Anyway, no one's fire resistance is higher than him."

Hill smiled. "He is the only one among all the people here who can break the manor illusion with brute force!"

Qin Lun thought a little and found that it was really true. The mysterious power of Wilson Manor may be very strong, but if the surrounding environment is damaged by a large area, I am afraid that the illusion will not be maintained.

However, Qin Lun did not ask why Rand did not do this until now. Their former companion design brought him to the world. Obviously not to do the task together, but to capture or expel him, let the former Qin Lun returned smoothly.

With the existence of a illusion, he is unable to escape at will, and the chance of successfully subduing him is even greater.

"How is Hansen doing now? Is it not heavy?" Hill glanced and asked with a relaxed expression.

"Oh, since I am alive, he is of course dead. Why, you have not received the hint of the starry sky? Maybe the law of breaking is blocked by the mysterious power here!" Qin Lun snorted and said coldly.

"Oh, you have more humor than before! Hansen spent the whole childhood in the war zone of Africa. This scourge is not so easy to die." Hill shook his head with a smile. "What's more, you should know The relationship between these people, even if the disciples are really dead, I feel sorry for them at most, but I will not be sad and angry. You don't have to play this trick with me."

Qin Lun was silent. His conception was not right or wrong, but he also knew that several of them had no life or death. As Hill said, no matter who is dead, others just feel sorry, but they will not be sad. They are damned people.

"He escaped. Although it was a reasonable result from the battle process, he couldn't make him an angel. It still made me feel very unhappy!" Qin Lun blinked in the eyes, staring at the shepherd, with a low tone. Said, "However, it doesn't matter, you are better suited to be a specimen than I am in my mind."

"That's a great honor!" Hill said with a grin. "Is it just that you are in your heart, is it so vulnerable?"

"Hey, you don't have Grant's fighting talent and bloodlines, no Rand's explosive ability, not even Hansen's combat experience."

Qin Lun said with a smile, "Your ability is more concentrated in the spirit of curse, although the mysterious power here seems to be the Department of Demise and Curse, but the world is a low-devil world, and the apostolic skills will be greatly weakened. Seriously, maybe you are the weakest of us."

"You are right!" Hill spread his hand and said calmly. "Here, I may be the weakest of us, but if the target is yours, maybe I am more suitable than others! You forget Your current state of mind may not be able to withstand a little mental attack."

Qin Lun glimpsed, his face gloomy.

Hill did not say anything wrong, whether it is him or the previous Qin Lun, the spiritual will has been the biggest flaw. The five murderers actually have mental problems, but their hidden dangers are the most serious.

Qin Lun had been troubled by this issue before, and later did a lot of work to make up for it. It is like deliberately buying a necklace of bright gold quality - the chain of the moon, which has a self-contained "condensing god" skill, which can enhance the resistance to mental control.

In addition, he has the Iron Cross Medal, "Iron Will," exempting some of the spiritual control, as well as the "Devil Will" of the demon bloodline.

However, now the apostle equipment has been sealed and the bloodline ability has been greatly weakened. The most important thing is that after he woke up, his mental state became more and more unstable, even when he was just awakened in the world of Feren.

He has already noticed this point even now. After entering the world, several times it is due to emotional instability, which leads to misjudgment and his ability to be strategically influenced. He can no longer make long-term and meticulous as before. plan.

Everything about his master is in fact belonged to the former Qin Lun, or he is now more like a robber who is occupied by a nest, and he wants to do whatever he wants.

"Oh, maybe I can't hold it for a long time, but before that, naturally I have to enjoy enough. Then look at your spiritual curse, or my paranoia is stronger, whoever loses will go to hell!" Qin Lun finally no longer disguised, grinning a bloodthirsty smile.

"Wait!" Seeing Qin Lun's hands-on, Hill smiled and waved his hand. "There is more time anyway. I want to ask you something, something you want to know!"

"What do I want to know?" Qin Lun licked his head, and the two thorns that had just emerged from the cuffs slowly shrank back.

"I am referring to the secret of this manor!" Hill smiled. "What is your opinion about this? What did you think of?"

"The secret of Wilson Manor?" Qin Lun couldn't help but glance at Hill. This manor certainly has a hidden feeling, but he does not understand what the shepherd said when he mentioned Wilson Manor.

The hidden plot of Wilson Manor really appealed to him. It can be said that in addition to killing, another thing that can satisfy his exuberant curiosity, and Hill is also a very intelligent apostle, he has no reason to refuse to discuss.

"I used to have a girl named Susan. She is a very important person in the plot line. From her, I touched a clue." Qin Lun said, "The Wilsons should have a lot of contradictions. The dog blood incident, such as extramarital affairs, may be the key to the manor becoming what it is now. It’s just that I lost the girl halfway, and the clues are broken.

He said that he felt a little annoyed. If it was the previous Qin Lun, he would not make such mistakes. He is now because of his unstable mental state, his emotions are too complicated and too chaotic, and his mind is always not clear, so this kind of thing will happen.

"Do you know anything?" Qin Lun asked reluctantly.

Seeing Qin Lun's appearance, Hill could not help but sigh. This person is really different now. If you change to the former Qin Lun, he will never open to him because of this kind of thing. The person has absolute confidence to find out all this by himself.

The person in front of him was only asking for enquiries because of his strong curiosity. He was so urgent that he did not have any endurance at all. Even if his mind is still the brain of the past, the soul inside is completely different.

"It’s no wonder that Qin Mei will disregard our dissent, and arrange such a seemingly flawed bureau. Because this person is no longer Qin Lun at all, he will not take a step like Qin Lun and think for three steps. In front of everyone. His mind only thinks about the present, not the future, because he never considered the future."

Some things flashed in the brain of Hill, but the words in his mouth did not stop.

"Oh, it’s very clever, you have a key plot character, and we are the same." Hill smiled and said, "We also have a girl named Karin in our team. She has a boyfriend called Wilson. The owner of the manor, the Baron Wilson, has the same surname..."

“Does the two Wilsons have an internal connection?” Qin Lun’s eyes lit up. “He is a descendant of Baron Wilson?”

"Seriously speaking, he is only a distant relative of Baron Wilson, belonging to the Wilson family, but not the direct descendants of Baron Wilson!" Hill laughed back. "However, through this Wilson, I can really cut into the plot line here. Lynn saw a portrait in the manor, and the two Wilsons were almost exactly the same!"

"It turns out!" Qin Lun suddenly realized that his original direction of thinking was correct.

Without them, the apostles and reincarnations, Wilson should have entered the manor with Susan in the original plot, and then the two triggered the plot in the servant lounge on the fourth floor.

They are two like a Baron Wilson, a lover like Wilson Baron or an illegitimate daughter. If these two people appear in the servant's lounge, it is conceivable that some misunderstandings will occur.

Today is the day when Mrs. Wilson came back~www.novelbuddy.com~ After some gossips spread, the manor tragedy that happened in history will be repeated soon, and then it will enter the **** story of the dog.

After thinking about all this, Qin Lun’s heart was full of satisfaction, and he had great expectations for the next dog blood plot. For a time, it actually diluted the hostility to Hill. The desire to kill was like being poured a cold water and quickly cooled down.

"Is there no desire to fight?" At this time, Hill squinted and squinted.

Qin Lun frowned and looked at the shepherd with vigilance. "Isn't that what you want?"

"Who said, we have known for a long time, I am like the kind of person who escapes the battle?" Hill showed a hint of coldness.

"Under the circumstances, when Qin Lun was there, we never gambled on life. I am not a fighting mad like Grant or Hansen, but I also want to know who is stronger between us!"

"As you wish!" Qin Lun re-exposed a trace of bloodthirsty in the eyes, countless thorns poured out from the body, waving to the hill.