Seven Hundred and Thirty-Five, the Devil Whisperer in the Dark

Everyone in the camp looked at each other in blank dismay, and everyone was a little confused about what kind of magical turn this was.

Originally, they had already started guessing what kind of talent Ren Xiaosu was going to perform this time, but they made a sudden turn and almost broke their waists.

A piece of compressed biscuit is enough for their bodies to consume for a day. To say that this is definitely a good thing does not cost money.

But things like acting talent are too nonsense...

Cheng Yu looked at Ren Xiaosu: "Do you really think we will sell our self-esteem for a little food?"

Ren Xiaosu was unhappy: "It's just a talent show, haven't I performed before, why is it related to self-esteem?"

Cheng Yuxin said that it's because you have a thick skin, but we are not thick-skinned!

But thinking about Ren Xiaosu's compressed biscuits, he didn't speak his mind.

A middle-aged man said: "Everyone here is probably a famous figure in their respective organizations. Who do you think will show you their talents for a piece of compressed biscuit? Don't you want to lose face?"

At this time, Cheng Yu suddenly looked at the white mask. Ren Xiaosu and the white mask may be the strongest in the ranking of the strength of the entire team. How about leading the disaster to the east and letting the white mask confront Ren Xiaosu?

Cheng Yu smiled and said to Lao Xu: "You agree with him..."

Before he finished speaking, Cheng Yu watched helplessly as the white mask was split!

Cheng Yu and the others were all dumbfounded at the time, but you can beat a t5-level master, how can you say that you split the fork?

This scene completely overturned Cheng Yu's world view!

He was suspicious in his heart, wondering if he was still in the hallucination created by the canyon?

On the other hand, Wang Yun smiled at the corner of his mouth. This scene just confirmed his thoughts. It is definitely not a coincidence that the barrier breaker and the white mask appeared in Los Angeles at the same time. How could a strong man like Mask cooperate with the barrier breaker so much?

Wang Yun felt that he had seen through everything, and this information alone was worth tens of millions!

Although he still doesn't know what the white mask's ability is, at least he has determined the power of the white mask. When someone wants to target Fort 178 in the future, this information will come in handy.

At this time, Wang Yun also got up and said with a smile: "Then I will also perform a talent for everyone. This is a song I learned in the Kong Army before, called the song of the guerrillas."

As he said that, Wang Yun began to sing, but at a certain moment when he sang by himself, the powerful memory ability brought him back to that youthful era in an instant.

There is no intrigue, no intrigue in the intelligence system.

Wang Yun even missed that time a little bit, since he entered the intelligence system, he no longer dared to say that he was a good person.

The subordinates turned their heads to look at their chief silently, and suddenly felt that their chief executive seemed to have something on his mind. Although Wang Yun and his subordinates got along well before, they had never heard Wang Yun sing.

Now,

With white masks for everyone to go down the steps, and Wang Yun's cooperation, other people in the camp quickly let go of their self-esteem.

This matter needs someone to start, so that everyone can look down.

But I have to say that this really made the whole camp suddenly happy, and when there was something to eat, some people would keep making some jokes.

In the forest, someone was lying on the cliff and watching all this with a military binoculars. He turned on the headset and said, "The plan above should be postponed for a while. I found that their food supplies have not been exhausted, and they are not tired."

Someone in the headset said: "How is it possible? What are they doing?"

The Tinder observer hesitated and said, "They are singing and dancing, and some people are performing splits..."

There was silence in the headset, and it took half a minute before someone said: "...Continue to observe, and report back immediately if there is any new situation."

"receive."

At this moment, Cheng Yu and the others had no idea that someone was observing their every move remotely. He just looked at these people in the camp, then at Ren Xiaosu, and sighed, "Isn't this crazy?"

...

"This must be a psychopath," Vanilla said helplessly to Tang Hualong.

At this moment, their camp was also full of singing and dancing, but the performers were not from Anjing Temple, but from Tinder.

Vanilla looked at the large-scale song and dance performance in front of her. Hundreds of people from the Pyro Company were bouncing around in the open space, doing all kinds of difficult moves, which was very festive.

People who don't know the inside story saw this scene, probably thinking that some kind of bonfire party was being held here.

Tang Hualong whispered: "Don't let him hear your complaints, I don't want to see you perform for everyone tomorrow night, hot eyes."

"Why do you have hot eyes?" Vanilla widened her eyes, "I'm also an idol, right?"

However, while talking, the song and dance performance of Pyro Company gradually stopped, and Li Shentan smiled at Si Liren: "Xiao Liren, come to my side."

As he spoke, Li Shentan picked up a stone beside him, and shot it into the darkness of the forest with a flick of his fingers.

Vanilla and the others suddenly looked towards the place where the stone disappeared, but there was nothing there.

What's even more strange is that the stone flies away so quickly, but there is no sound feedback.

Li Shentan smiled at the darkness and said, "Why, too many people have been arrested, finally I can't help it?"

Someone in the darkness said with a smile: "Why do you and I care about the lives of these people, I just want to see you."

Xiang Cao and the others were stunned, the voice in the darkness was the same as Li Shentan.

Si Liren looked at Li Shentan: "Shall I kill him?"

"No need," Li Shentan shook his head, and turned to the people in the darkness and asked, "Did the fall of the East Lake and the trap of the Holy Mountain be all yours?"

The voice in the darkness denied: "You should be very clear that neither of us has such an IQ."

"You fart," Li Shentan jumped up angrily: "You can just scold yourself, don't scold me too!"

"What's the difference?" The man in the woods laughed.

"Of course there is a difference," Li Shentan said with a sneer, "You are just a defective product."

"Really, let's wait and see," the man in the woods turned around and left after saying this, instead of rushing out to start a killing spree.

Vanilla and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief, and they were relieved of the state of being on the verge of a formidable enemy.

Now their speculation has finally been confirmed, there is indeed a second devil whisperer in this holy mountain.

Vanilla turned her head, only to see Li Shentan flicking the silver coin at her fingertips high. The sound of the silver coin spinning was clear and sweet, and Vanilla and the others suddenly felt refreshed.

Vanilla frowned: "You want to hypnotize us?"

Li Shentan said calmly: "Just now, he gave you a psychological hint when he spoke. I am helping you regain your sanity, so that you don't know how you died in the future."

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