This seems very strange.
But for Yuan Yuxue, this is just the most basic common sense judgment based on reality - when he is threatened, the defense system will automatically start. The external manifestation is that Yuan Yuxue will be full of "killing intent", that kind of sharp and sharp aggression will make Yuan Yuxue immediately deal with the hostile target that poses a threat.
But Yuan Yuxue doesn't have such feeling now.
Be more specific.
The object that caused his body to produce a self-protection reaction was not the ghost in front of him whose throat was strangled by No. 3, but -
Yuan Yuxue looked at No. 3 and said calmly, "It's not a threat. The ghost that really wants to kill us is still around."
Number Three was looking directly into Yuan Yuxue's beautiful dark eyes, so clearly that he could even see his eyelashes trembling and drooping.
And... other ghosts
Number Three actually believed this, not because of anything else, but because of his suspicious nature, he felt that this mission was a little too simple.
Is such a vulnerable ghost really their target
It could even drag them into an extremely realistic simulation, making them feel like prey to be slaughtered - a disgusting and humiliating experience.
Of course there will be other enemies.
A more powerful enemy.
No. 3 did not deny this, but now, the person being held captive by him was also a ghost. Even if it did not pose any threat to him, humans and ghosts were two completely opposite entities. Under normal circumstances, No. 3 would not mind just dealing with it easily. He would not be soft-hearted just because of Yuan Yuxue's not-so-sufficient reason.
But now...
Noticing Yuan Yuxue's gaze, No. 3 paused slightly.
Yuan Yuxue probably... doesn't want to kill it herself, right
Maybe it has some other uses.
Number Three quite slowly withdrew his grip from Slaughter.
That's nothing.
It's just that he doesn't want to cause unnecessary disputes or conflicts.
Number Three thought expressionlessly.
Xiao Wu opened his eyes wide, "???"
The uncle also had a bewildered look on his face. He looked at No. 3 again and again, hesitant to speak, and he looked as if he had seen a ghost.
When Xiaowu couldn't help but want to say something, he saw No. 3, as if he had foreseen something, and said in a very cold voice, "Shut up."
Xiaowu: “…”
Look, look, this is the real No. 3. Well, now she doesn't have to worry about No. 3 being replaced by a ghost, he may just be a simple bastard.
Although the ghost was not killed directly by No. 3, just the touch of No. 3 was like some kind of severe damage to it, and its body was covered with wounds from severe burns.
At this moment, it was fixed to the ground in a very twisted motion. It seemed to be trying hard to curl up its body, but found that it could not move at all. It could only lie flat on the ground, staring at the extremely low ceiling.
My eyes were blurry for a moment.
The young man's handsome face appeared in the field of vision.
His skin was so pale that it created a stark color gap with the space around him and was a little dazzling.