I really don't want to be a disaster

The totem is named "Green".

It seems that the whole town revolves around "Green".

Greentown.

Green totem.

Host named "Green".

Green offering.

Their main mission...to kill Green.

Who is Green?

Or, is it just a name?

So in the mission, who should they kill?

Yi Lin lowered her head to think, and by the way, went through the initial reminder of the task over and over again in her mind, not daring to miss anything.

The initial task prompt this time seems to be more concise and clear than before.

At first glance, there isn't much oddity about it.

But just because there is not much weirdness, it looks even weirder.

while thinking.

Irene's eyes narrowed.

He slowly stretched out his hand and stroked the old clock a few times.

"Is it an illusion? Or is the clock broken?"

Just now.

far away.

A girl in a white dress stumbled towards this side.

There was no one around, and the girl who suddenly appeared in the distance looked extremely abrupt in Yi Lin's eyes.

It's like a little bit of thick ink on white paper, or a little bit of bright red on a little angel, it's hard for people not to notice.

Yi Lin raised her vigilance, stepped forward, and found that the girl's footsteps were messy, her eyes were empty, and she lost focus.

"Uncle, uncle, uncle..."

Just when Yi Lin was about to step forward to find out.

Suddenly, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from my ear.

bass.

Yi Lin reopened her eyes.

The moment Yi Lin opened her eyes, there was a trace of confusion in Yi Lin's eyes, but it soon became clear.

Allen leaned over, stretched out his hand timidly and shook in front of Yi Lin's eyes a few times: "Uncle, you...why did you fall asleep?"

"I fell asleep? When?"

Yi Lin asked with a surprised expression.

"While Ellen was painting."

painting?

At this moment, Yi Lin felt like her memory was fragmented after a hangover.

Normally speaking, his mental attributes are so high, this shouldn't happen.

Yi Lin tried her best to recall what happened.

He looked at the painting on the table.

It's still the threesome whose painting skills can't be described in words, the big-headed mother and the small-headed son, and a faceless father beside him.

"By the way, Alan, why did you say he was Green?"

Yi Lin pointed to the faceless man on the crayon drawing, and asked calmly.

Allen thought for a while, originally he didn't want to say so much to the stranger in front of him.

But who taught him how to appreciate Allen's paintings?

Those who know how to appreciate Allen's paintings should not be bad people.

Thinking of this, Alan let go of the crayon with his fingers, stretched his brows, and said, "Judy said, I don't have a father. If I do, it can only be Green."

"Why Green?"

"Because Green is a symbol of luck. Everyone in the town knows Green."

"The Green you're talking about is the one from the TV station?"

Allen shook his head: "It's not this Green, he's a fake Green."

"So, where is the real Green?"

"Ellen doesn't know."

Allen shook his head vigorously again. He carefully planned to put away the painting, with a bright and flawless smile on his face: "When Judy comes back, let her see that Allen's painting has improved again."

You might be disappointed, boy.

Yi Lin said silently in her heart.

He was indeed overthinking the clues of the main quest on a child.

However, he always felt that something was wrong.

"what?"

Xing Fei just woke up and came down from upstairs.

After searching for a long time, he finally found Yi Lin in Zhu Di's house familiarly.

And Allen.

And the door wasn't locked.

Xing Fei rubbed his sleepy eyes, glanced at the painting on the table inadvertently, gave a thumbs up, and said casually: "Who drew this painting? These three vegetable seedlings are very good! They are very vivid."

Vegetables, vegetable sprouts?

Irene: "..."

Allen pursed his mouth and burst into tears in an instant.

crying loudly.

Xing Fei looked confused: "What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"

Yi Lin sighed, and patted Xing Fei's shoulder: "I reasonably speculate that you must not be married yet... Well, no, you must have never had a girlfriend."

Xing Fei was startled when he heard this: "How did you see it? Is it so obvious?"

Yi Lin shook her head, looked at Xing Fei with a pitiful look in her eyes, and stopped explaining.

It was finally night.

Judy hasn't come back yet.

Alan was tired from crying, but he still silently put away the painting that Xing Fei complained about as "vegetable seedlings". After eating some food, he lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

It wasn't until later that Xing Fei vaguely understood why Alan was crying.

Don't blame him!

At a glance, it does look like a vegetable seedling!

However, that's not the point.

They came here for a cruel trial, and they didn't come here specially to coax the children, so they'll be fine if they cry.

Xing Fei held his breath and concentrated, not daring to breathe, as if he was afraid of disturbing something.

Yi Lin quietly looked out the window, waiting for the changes in this small town.

According to Judy, during the seven days of the Green Festival, various strange things will happen at night.

No matter what the weirdness is, it will happen eventually.

Both are waiting.

Until, late at night.

Da, da, da, da, da.

In the silent hotel, from somewhere in the hotel, strange footsteps sounded out of thin air.

In the hotel, Judy did not return from a night trip.

Allen fell into a deep sleep.

Yi Lin and Xing Fei are on the third floor.

There was no sound of opening the door.

But the footsteps seemed to appear in the hotel out of thin air, without any warning. The moment they heard the footsteps clearly, the existence of the sound was already under their feet.

"coming!"

Xing Fei and Yi Lin looked at each other.

The two did not talk nonsense.

Yi Lin pushed open the door silently, followed the direction of the footsteps, and quietly went downstairs.

in the dark.

Xing Fei stared at Judy's room.

Da da da.

The sound of footsteps suddenly stopped inside, motionless, and did not cause any more movement.

Yi Lin lowered her head and turned her hand, the knife was already in her hand, the meaning was self-evident.

Xing Fei was also unambiguous, he didn't hide it, and directly put on the pure white gloves with the texture on the back.

The two entered the house.

Yi Lin turned on Follow me like a shadow, completely blending into the darkness.

Letting go of her senses completely, Yi Lin quickly discovered the source of the footsteps and sneaked directly towards Alan's room.

The moment Yi Lin walked past Xing Fei, Xing Fei was taken aback.

Obviously Yi Lin was by his side, but Xing Fei didn't come back to his senses until Yi Lin passed by completely. The feeling Yi Lin gave him at that moment just now was like a ghost, and he could hardly detect the trace of its existence.

Obviously, he always knew that Yi Lin was nearby.

But Xing Fei unconsciously ignored the existence of Yi Lin.

"What a frightening apostle on the agile side, so he is good at assassination? Yes, so insidious."

Xing Fei silently speculates about Yi Lin's ability.

Yi Lin moved gently, and opened the door of Allen's room.

— no lock.

Xing Fei stuck his head out from the crack of the door.

I saw a man beside Ai Lu's bed, with his back to the door and facing Alan, bowing his head silently.

Although it's just a back view, it looks like a middle-aged man.He was wearing an old floral shirt that had been washed white, loose brown trousers on the lower body, and a pair of old faded but clean leather shoes on his feet.

suddenly.

The man seemed to be aware of the movement behind him.

He turned his head sharply.

The moment the man turned his head, Xing Fei was so frightened that he pushed open the door, his scalp was numb, and the cold was blowing from his back.For a moment, he was so frightened that he couldn't move at all, as if he was frozen in place, unable to move.