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Chapter 232 The Dangerous Smiley Face
"I smell danger."

While sneaking towards the third floor, Tirat suddenly spoke.

"I have a hunch that there are very dangerous things upstairs, and there is also an uncomfortable atmosphere deep underground in this building. I suggest that you don't risk your life, and it is better to leave here as soon as possible. "

Even the demon Tirat finds it dangerous?What's upstairs?
Of course, Zhou Ze will not give up exploring just because of Tirat's words. He still has nineteen free opportunities to load files. Even if it doesn't work, he has to try it. The worst he can do is save and try again next time and just set a torch on this gangster building. The building was burned by him.

Kress said in a deep voice: "I have my own plan, you must be afraid, right?"

"Aren't you kidding me, is this uncle afraid? I remind you because of the contract, don't let you, an ignorant ant, kill yourself."

The two chatted casually, and continued to walk towards the third floor.

Zhou Ze also raised [-] points of vigilance, asking Kress to load the shotgun in advance, and put on the Wind Song ring, which he was afraid of singing to reveal his whereabouts, at all times, in case a battle may occur at any time.

The third floor is much more empty than the second floor.

If the first floor is where the lowest-level members of the gang live, the second floor is where the senior members live.

The third floor is the residence of cadres similar to the backbone of gangs.

After Kleis' breath perception, he found that there are only five breaths in this floor, and the strength of the breath is not weak, and there is a fourth floor above this floor, that is, the top floor, which has a vague and indistinguishable breath.

Is it a smiling face?

Why is the breath so fuzzy?There is almost no way to gather and form.

Of course Zhou Ze wouldn't foolishly think that the boss of the gang would be weak with a smiling face, so weak that he was worse than ordinary people.

There are many possibilities for his faint aura, the biggest possibility is that he is pretending to hide his aura, making it impossible for people to discern his real strength... This is not something that an ordinary gangster can do.

It would be normal if the leader of the cult would hide his aura.

"The danger you are talking about is the feeling brought to you by a certain living body, or is it brought to you by a certain thing?"

Kles obviously felt that something was wrong with the gang leader, so he asked Tilat in a low voice.

"I can't tell."

Tirat said: "It's a faintly uncomfortable irritability. The devil's premonition has always been accurate."

"Are you sure you can suppress the person upstairs and save his life for the time being? I want to get some information from him."

"Let me go again?"

Tirat sneered: "You are really suitable to be a demon warlock. You will entrust me with all the dirty work and treat me as a slave? Do you know what an ally contract is? I can refuse your excessive demands."

Is it too much to ask Tirat to deal with the smiling face alone?

Does this demon sense the danger? Usually, it is sent to kill ghouls or bandits, but it never refuses.

"You think he's dangerous?"

"I don't know, I can't see through."

Chris pondered: "Then let's go together."

Tirat: "Think about it, if you die now, your soul will still belong to me. I have persuaded you."

[Option ①: Fate blesses me, there is nothing to be afraid of. (War with the smiling face)]

[Option ②: Forget it, don’t take this risk. 】

Is this still an option?let's go!

The worst case scenario is that I can spend more merit to recruit game characters and temporary teammates to help. As long as Smiley Face is not immortal, there is always a way to suppress him and interrogate him to extract a confession.

Sneak into the top floor of the gang building.

Luxurious mahogany decoration, bright and huge crystal chandeliers, soft carpets on the floor, and the walls of the entire floor have been opened. Except for a few bedrooms and bathrooms for rest, the living room has an area of ​​three to five hundred square meters. .

The hall was illuminated by electric lights, which was completely different from the gloomy lower floors. It was like the gap between heaven and hell.

"Smiling faces really enjoy it, this place really doesn't look like the scenery that should be in the lost city."

Chris muttered, and found that there were still a few fruits on the table, and walked over to interact with them, only to find that they were just wax figure decorations.

Click, click, click~~
There was the sound of leather boots touching the wooden floor.

The smiling face seemed to have a premonition that someone was coming up, and pushed the door out of a room that looked like a study, with the bright smile still on his face, but holding two submachine guns in his hands, aiming at Clays, the uninvited guest.

"Isn't this our lucky guy? Why, why don't you just find a way to leave this city and come to me?"

Smiley Face didn't shoot the first shot, but instead greeted him with a creepy, gloomy smile.

"Since you know that I am looking for a way to leave this city, you should know why I came to you."

Kress would not ask him why he knew his purpose in a foolish way, but instead tried to get his words out of the smiling face.

"I don't have any clues you need, or do you think I'd be happy to be stuck here?"

The smiling face had the same cheerful smile as always, but his voice could tell that he was not in a good mood, implying anger and helplessness.

"If you don't have any clues, how do you know that I'm looking for a way to escape from this city? Why does the gang leader who is in charge of life and death in the entire city pay attention to every move of such a small person like me for no reason?"

Chris's tone was full of doubts.

Indeed, the smiling face was so natural that it wasn't surprising what Kleis was doing when he sneaked in. It seemed that he had known about him for a long time, and he knew what his goal was.

"I'm not interested in wasting time with you."

Smiley Face did not answer, and shook the muzzle of his gun: "You have two choices now. One, leave, and two, I will send you away."

[Option ①: Leave. 】

[Option [-]: Fight. 】

It's almost the end of the day, and you still want me to shrink back?Is the master scared?Fuck him!
Kress put on the Wind Song ring, rolled and hid behind the building beams, took out a bottle of incendiary bombs from his waist pocket and threw it in the direction of the smiling face, followed by a string of submachine gun bullets chasing him for a while Shoot.

The Molotov cocktail exploded, and flames suddenly appeared. The burning liquid covered a large area, turning half of the living room into a sea of ​​​​fire.

The smiling face killed Kless without the slightest hesitation, holding two submachine guns and spitting flames, and Kless, who was suppressed by the firepower, did not dare to show his head. A tough guy who lives and dies.

"Tilat!"

"Humph."

The demon Tirat suddenly turned into a shadow and swelled rapidly. The billowing black mist almost suppressed the flames of the sea of ​​fire and the lighting of the crystal chandelier. The dark mist visible to the naked eye enveloped the smiling face, and there was no sound.

In an instant, the gunfire ceased.

"Don't kill him, I still want to..."

Kress thought the battle was over, and was just about to ask Tira to kill him.

boom! !

Unexpectedly, as soon as the gunshots were extinguished, the sound of explosions resounded.

The mist transformed by the demon Tirat was instantly blown away.

A blood-red figure rushed out of the black mist, went straight to Kles, grabbed his neck and knocked him to the ground.

Taking a closer look, the blood-red figure turned out to be a smiling face that was no longer human!

His whole skin was corroded by the black mist, but his face still showed a ferocious smile without any change. Blood oozed from every inch of his skin, but he didn't care, as if... as if this body was not his own Same.

Cress struggled to raise his gun and shoot Smiley in the head.

But the smiling face's movements were even faster, and he slammed the shotgun into the air, and grabbed Kress's neck tightly with both hands.

"This is your courting death."

The smiling face said in a low voice like gravel rubbing: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, don't try to get close to gangsters or cults... Otherwise, you will die! There is no information you want here, die!"

The blown black mist condensed again, and the demon Tirat condensed several shadow vines around Smiling Face, trying to drag him away from Cress.

But the smiling face clung to Kleis's neck tightly and didn't let go, quite like a dog biting his ass and not letting go.

Tirat condensed a black mist blade, trying to cut off his arms.

But it was all too late.

Kacha~~
The crisp sound of a broken cervical vertebrae.

[Claes Kahn died, the game failed. 】

Zhou Ze's frowning face was reflected on the pitch-black TV screen.

"The gang leader is so strong? Is this guy still human?"

Being eroded by Tirat's black mist, it will not die like that, and its flesh and skin will still remain unchanged even if its flesh and skin are peeled off. It can even blow up high-ranking demons in combat mode. Kress.

The feeling this smiling face gave him.

Not like a person.

"Tirat doesn't want to face the smiling face alone, and nine times out of ten, he is not sure that he has been beaten, and the same is true for Kleis... the card is closed, do you have to bring the demon warlock Rhodes with him, Can you defeat Smiley Face in terms of combat power?"

Or is there another route to take?
Zhou Ze prefers the latter.

A simple and crude method may save trouble in the short term, but it is definitely not a good thing in the long run.

Besides, with Smiling Face's ferocious temperament that is not afraid of death, even if he is forcibly restrained, he may not be able to get any valuable information. It is better to find a route other than fighting him first.

The route Zhou Ze intends to take is not to destroy the lost cities, but to save them, so there is room for negotiation with the residents here.

"Take a risk, read the file until you meet the smiling face, and see if you can try to persuade him."

Regardless of whether the smiling face is human or some monster, as long as it also longs to escape this eternal nightmare, there is a good chance that it will be persuaded.

Use a second chance to read files.

Back to the moment when Kress just stepped onto the third floor.

Zhou Ze used whispers to tell Kress that this guy with a smiling face is not easy, it’s best not to fight him, and the other party doesn’t know from which channel he is looking for a way to escape the lost city, it’s best to think about it later. If there is a way to trick him, it would be great if he can be persuaded to join his camp.

Kress couldn't understand the full meaning of the whisper for the time being, but just a little knowledge was enough.

"I'm not here to find a way to escape the Lost City, but to negotiate a deal with you."

When the smiling face walked out of the study with two submachine guns in hand, Kleiss had already known what would happen next through whispers, and stole the other party's opening remarks in advance with a calm face.

"A deal you can't refuse."

(End of this chapter)