When a person dies, Zui Wuye loses interest. Torturing a corpse in his eyes is as boring as playing with a doll.

He stood up and looked down at the man, rubbing the blood-stained dagger in his hand thoughtfully.

"What did he mean just now?" Xiuqi walked over, squatted down and checked the man's breathing. Seeing that he was really exhausted, he stood up and said, "What is the god of the desire alliance?"

"According to my understanding... this description should be the boss." Zui Wuye spread his hands, and seemed to be a little interested, "But there is a problem. When the boss was here just now, this guy didn't seem to know him at all."

"Is there someone else he said?"

"I think so." Zui Wuye nodded, "But as far as the desire alliance is concerned, the only one who can be the god is the boss, and I don't recognize any other gods."

While saying that, he put away his dagger and leaned casually against the cold wall with his arms around his chest.

"So...there are people inside us who want to replace the boss position?"

Xiuqi did not respond. He squatted down again and searched the man's body, took out a transparent card from his clothes. The card was very thin, with only a letter "c" printed in white in the middle.

"It shouldn't be someone inside us." After handing the card to Zui Wuye, Xiuqi whispered, "We don't have such things."

After looking at the card over and over, Zui Wuye snorted, "Who can guarantee that this is a sign they made to identify their identities?"

"It's too early to draw a conclusion now." Xiu Qi lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then stepped over the corpse on the ground and walked downstairs with a blank expression, "I'm going to tell the boss."

Seeing Xiuqi's figure disappearing from his sight, Zui Wuye then set his sight on Ye Wuchen.

"What's in that corridor just now?"

"...I don't know." Knowing that Zui Wuye was referring to the path he had not allowed them to take just now, Ye Wuchen replied in a low voice, "I just think that road is dangerous."

"Well, let's go and see how that road is like now." Zui Wuye said to Ye Wuchen in a negotiated tone, but his arm was wrapped around his neck and dragged him hard towards the "dangerous" corridor.

Ye Wuchen's face was so purple that he didn't dare to resist.

Now... he fears the drunk Wuye from the bottom of his heart.

After all, who knows whether Zui Wuye will pull out his neck the next second? He knows that Zui Wuye can do it completely.

When Zui Wuye dragged Ye Wuchen to the entrance of the corridor, he pulled him in front of him, leaned down and almost touched his ear and smiled, "You don't have to be nervous."

Ye Wuchen immediately felt stiff and unable to move, and tried his best to calm his breathing.

He was afraid of Zui Wuye, but he was not scared to death. He was analyzing the current situation over and over again in his mind, using everything he could to protect himself.

"That's right, don't move like that..." Noticed Ye Wuchen's nervousness, Zui Wuye smiled with satisfaction, put his hand on his back, and seemed to be pushing him in.

The familiar alarm bell began to stimulate Ye Wuchen's senses again, as if he was poked into his fingertips by a fine needle. He was trembling all over.

"I...I can't!" His pupils suddenly shrank, and he turned around to block Zui Wuye's hand and ran behind him.

His pushing force was extremely strong, even causing Zui Wuye to stagger.

Zui Wuye was surprised for a moment, raised his hand and grabbed his arm and trapped him by the wall.

His deep eyes were like a beast lurking in the forest ready to rise at any time, carrying an extremely strange desire, desire and interest.

After being stared at this gaze, Ye Wuchen could only look back at Zui Wuye in a daze and swallowed.

"Let me try first."

Zui Wuye raised his eyebrows and said something inexplicable. He took out a broken lighter from his pocket sideways, raised his hand and threw it into the corridor beside him.

I saw the lighter disappear into the darkness, and only the crisp sound of landing came through.

But at this moment Zui Wuye's expression suddenly changed, and he grabbed Ye Wuchen and retreated back to the corridor.

The next second, a huge explosion sounded out of the corridor, and the surging heat wave rushed to Zui Wuye's face, trying to swallow him up.

Looking at the raging gas fire in the corridor, even Zui Wuye whistled in surprise.

"God...how is this set up?"

"What happened!" Xiu Qi, who was explaining to Mo Wen, rushed to the third floor at the moment the explosion sounded, and stood at the entrance of the corridor and shouted at Zui Wuye.

"It's okay, it's okay." Zui Wuye waved his hand and pointed to the corridor with a fire in front of him. "I threw a lighter in and it exploded here, which scared me."

"How is this possible?" Xiu Qi, who came over after hearing this, was also shocked at the raging fire in front of him. "How can such a violent explosion be arranged here?!"

"I'm very puzzled, too." Zuiwu curled his lips.

"It's the breath of a supernatural being." Mo Wen, who came up at some point, also frowned at the corridor, and pressed Yu Lan's head to keep her away from the fire jumping in front of her.

"Lanlan, wait for me here."

He leaned over and put Yu Lan down, raised his foot and flashed into the fire in front of him.

Yu Lan was stunned and anxiously stretched out her hand to chase her, but soon Zui Wuye pressed her shoulders down.

"The boss said just now, you have to stay here."

"roar!"

He couldn't hear Zui Wuye's words at all, and Yu Lan's ten fingers emerged from his fingertips, and he ruthlessly stepped towards Zui Wuye.

Zui Wuye quickly avoided it, raised his hand and pressed her against the wall with Xiuqi.

"Be good, okay?" Zui Wuye felt that he was coaxing a child.

However, Yu Lan would not cry, so she opened her mouth and bit it.

When the turmoil outside was in chaos, Mo Wen stood in the fire, looking for the faint breath he felt.

That aura was very strange. It was obviously a feeling that only a psychic person would have, but he couldn't feel any anger, just like a dead person.

He raised his hand and waved the most vigorous flame in front of him. He stepped on the wreckage all over the ground and walked to the front of a small dark iron box. He squatted down and observed for a few seconds before holding it in the palm of his hand.

A burning sound made a sound of "sniffing" in the palm of his hand, but Mo Wen didn't seem to care at all.

The iron box is only one and a half the size of a palm, very light and there is nothing inside. The whole box is very hot, but it has no other lethality.

However, such an iron box is the strongest part of Mo Wen's ability to feel.

He walked out with the iron box. Mo Wen saw Yu Lan pressing against Zui Wuye to bite his nose. She bared her teeth fiercely and roared a few times as threateningly.
Chapter completed!