Two Hundred and Twenty-Four, the Puppet Master Behind the Scenes

Slap!

The body was placed on the ground. Wearing a brown jumpsuit, work boots, and a burly figure with a white baseball mask on his face, he looked straight at Wang Ya.

And Wang Ya also greeted the owner of Moonlight Manor.

He raised his hand and waved it: "Hi, you are ranked 8th on the horror list, Moonlight Murderer Miles, right? I have a more important matter for you."

A silver dagger with a strange aura appeared in the hands of the burly figure in front of him, and those gray eyes without any human emotion contained violence and killing intent.

He rushed towards Wang Ya directly, and the silver-white cold light cut him.

You can hear the hissing sound of the wind, which is the air friction caused by the speed of the knife.

The cold light that kept pouring in was reflected in the black eyes.

There is also something deeper behind the knife light, that terrifying malice sweeping.

The gray aura filled the air, forming a huge roaring phantom, and then opened its ferocious mouth wide, biting down violently.

The ground was directly covered by the light of the knife, full of traces, as if it had been plowed by a machine.

The moonlight in the sky seemed to echo the knife, directly speaking of the brilliance reflected here.

There is no one who can face his knife head-on.

This is fatal.

Even if there is an existence with immortality, it will be jealous, even fearful.

Moonlight Miles is very confident, with a cruel and ferocious smile on the corner of his mouth under the white baseball mask.

Sure enough, the puppet master was right, this new guy will come to his door.

He was very willing to weigh how much this guy had, and he was able to tie with the God of Angle, and even be feared by the God of Angle.

But so far, it doesn't look like much.

He didn't even see the depth of his knife.

Perhaps, his ranking as Moonlight Killer can also be raised.

When all the light slowly disappeared, Miles' pupils shrank slightly, and his face became ugly.

A slender and white palm had already pinched the edge of his blade.

And that proud lethality, as well as the blessing of the power of rules, did not cause the slightest damage to this figure, and even the clothes were not in the slightest disorder.

"Don't be like this, citizen Miles, you have a problem with me, or you are a citizen who is going to set a bad example."

Wang Ya's black eyes were very calm, and the hand holding the dagger was also very strong. No matter how Miles exerted his own strength, and his maliciousness exploded to the extreme, there was no way he could take the dagger that accompanied him all his life. Give it an inch to move.

This is absolutely all aspects of power suppression.

And Miles obviously understood this, under the white mask, his expression was extremely solemn.

A faint smile rose from the corner of Wang Ya's mouth, and he said slowly: "So, what is your choice? It is to listen to the opinion of the person behind you.

Or follow me to build a better new life in the horror city. "

Miles was silent for a moment, and there was no sign of starting a fight just after a disagreement.

Finally he said: "You are stronger than me, I should have listened to you, but I am not only me, there is another guy, if you can persuade him, then I have no problem."

Miles' gray eyes took a deep look at Wang Ya, apparently not expecting that this new horrified observer would have such a terrifying and bold idea.

Originally, he thought that this guy was taken back by the God of Angle, after all, he had another identity, the High Priest of the Angle God Cult.

I'm afraid, even the God of Angle himself didn't think of this.

Horror Watchers' ambitions are far greater than imagined.

And that puppeteer guy...

Gu Under Miles' white mask, a slightly mocking smile appeared.

The meaning is very profound.

The entire horror city is about to become lively, and this is the final decision that was actively brought up by the horror observers.

Those who want to be neutral must also start to stand in line.

This is inevitable.

Those outside who don't know him think that he is a brainless murderer, but in fact, he can see clearly than most of the list members that he can live unscrupulously until now.

Listening to Miles' words, Wang Ya said with a look of interest on his face:

"Interesting, it seems that apart from this extremely rare and special lethality, you have other cards that have not been exposed."

Every member of the list, Wang Ya has never underestimated it. To be able to be in this position must have its own particularity.

Or the absolute power of combat experience.

Or extremely powerful.

Or the overall hard power is sufficient to support it.

Wang Ya let go, Miles took a few steps back with a short white knife in his hand, and his head fell straight back.

Then the breath of the whole person changed directly.

On the gray one-piece suit, there were some white rays of light.

After a few dark clouds were dispersed by the bright moonlight, they reflected on his body, forming a scene.

this is........

There was a bit of surprise in Wang Ya's eyes, and then he gradually understood.

Why is this place called Moonlight Manor.

And why Miles' title is called Moonlight Killer.

Is that so, it has the most direct connection with Moonlight.

Buzz!

There was a slight trembling sound, and Myers had undergone tremendous changes, and the drooping head stretched out again at this moment.

It's like a person who bends over, unfolding his straight spine again.

The body is taller and burlier than before, and the white short knife in his hand is reflected by moonlight, and the entire Moonlight Manor is directly exposed to the moonlight.

The white mask on the face also has a skin-like texture. Although the face is still expressionless, some outlines and cracks can be seen, which are all reactions that are completely embedded in the skin.

"Moonlight...everything has changed. The area shrouded in moonlight is the home of the Moonlight Killer, and now the real Moonlight Killer is online."

Wang Ya said with a sigh, and took out the biological scalpel that has been with him until now from the pocket of the wizard robe.

With the influx of energy particles, it instantly transformed into a one-meter-long sharp weapon.

Holding the handle, Wang Ya looked indifferently at the Moonlight Murderer who had only the instinct and desire to kill and fight.

"The second personality, or the demonic thoughts hidden in the bottom of my heart, the demonic species?"

"But it doesn't matter anymore. Sure enough, if you want to be a good mayor, you can't use words. You have to use absolute force to suppress it."

Wang Ya said helplessly: "It's really... an evil horror atmosphere..."

With the twinkling of the moonlight, the Moonlight Killer appeared directly in front of Wang Ya, as if teleporting...

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