Su Qingyu said something weird about the color red.
“Red-level weirdos are different from ordinary weirdos. Their obsessions are stronger, and they have their own ideals, pursuits, and obvious preferences.
To be honest, I sometimes feel confused for a moment, thinking that the innocent and harmless cat I have at home is just an ignorant little brat. "
Su Qingyu thought of Youyou, who was probably making a fuss in the villa now.
Youyou is a little devil who longs for love. He gets entangled with her because he wants to pursue the sense of destiny of personally tearing apart and eating the person who loves him most in the world. He calls it art.
"That only works if you are wealthy enough. If it were an ordinary person, she would have paid the price with her life long ago." While saying this, Bai Huo deliberately glanced at Wu Xin and Ying Luo who were guarding the bed.
These weirdnesses seem to be emotionless.
Even if the two of them discussed Weiyi in front of Weiyi, Weiyi would not have any special reaction.
Su Qingyu said: "Yes, if the system did not ask for the ghost money from Shen Sinian, it must have taken something more valuable from him."
As for what it was specifically, Su Qingyu didn't know.
Seeing Bai Huo deep in thought, she continued, "There are five red monsters in this world. I have one, Shen Sinian has one, and the Black Organization has one.
There are two more, one in the real world and one in the copy. However, this information is a bit old. As for whether the two monsters are still distributed in this way, I don’t know.
Although the red weirdness is powerful, we finally face it, so it is best not to put too much pressure on the contract weirdness.
Because in the final battle between humans and it, we cannot guarantee that the Contracted Weirdness will choose us."
Especially for high-level weirdness, the risk of escaping the control of the contract is greater.
"What the girl said makes sense."
Humans have no way to kill weird things, they can only kill each other.
Bai Huo once used a trick, using himself as bait to induce the two monsters to kill each other.
However, that method is only suitable for low-level weirdos whose brains are not very smart.
The other side of the copy.
Zhixu Sanren was walking along the mountain road with a pile of documents from Qixingxing.
The cold wind whistled, lifting the hair on his forehead and revealing wrinkles. As he ran, he looked around nervously. On the rugged mountain path, he staggered, his steps alternating between deep and shallow.
There was an occasional sound of wind behind him, and Zhixu Sanren seemed to have sensed something. He kept glancing behind him, with a hint of anxiety in his eyes.
"Hahaha, old man, why are you running?" A young girl's laughter came from the deep woods, as clear as a silver bell.
The person who came was Shen Xitong.
Zhixu Sanren said coldly: "I haven't seen you for a while, and you have become more and more rude. I'm going to follow your master who has great luck, why are you running to my place?"
"I missed you, so I came back to see you."
Zhixu Sanren looked at the dark woods and said in a cold voice, "If you really wanted to, you wouldn't have run away from the Morning Star Group."
He felt that he was too naive when he was young, so he believed in things like weird things having feelings.