The night is longer than the day, and the sound insulation in the bedroom is really poor, but most of the tenants can hear the sound of the corridor outside, not the sound of the room next door. There is even a lot of noise on the roof, as if there are thousands of troops jumping back and forth.

I don’t do bad things in my life and I don’t have to be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night.

But in this villa, I heard a knock on the door in the middle of the night, which was still a little terrifying.

I couldn't sleep all night, but it was obviously not long, but it gave them the feeling of living like a year.

As the sky was dawn, the noise outside the bedroom door gradually disappeared, replaced by the sound of opening the door.

In the bedroom without windows, faint light appeared little by little. The Justice Judgmenter Terrell sat quietly by the bed. Not resting overnight did not affect him at all. Even because he had meditated and practiced all night, he was full of energy and full of strength.

Hallucination? Audit hallucination?

Want to lure me out?

As a veteran demigod strongman, the Justice Judgmenter Terrell has a very keen fighting intuition. If he couldn't do this, he would basically not survive in the abyss battlefield. The voice outside the door was clearly clear in his ears, but he was skeptical about the situation outside.

The rhythmic knock on the door stopped when there was enough light in the bedroom, quietly released the closed eyes of the Justice Judgmenter who had a sudden opening. The door of my own door slowly opened.

The night is over and a new day begins. Survivors who have escaped the disaster, go see your friends off. Perhaps in the dilapidated room, you can find a trace of residual body blood.

A message rang in everyone's heart, everyone was cold all over. The bedroom door was almost opened in no particular order, but only eight doors were opened.

There was one person who didn't come out, and this person was...

Iron blood.

As the night passed, the light occupied the villa, and all the armor and sculptures returned to their positions. Some of them were damaged, proving that everything last night was not an illusion.

The judge of justice, the goddess of light, the caster of the artifact, the shadow killer, the king of thunder, the wind clan, you old man, go, the eight people answered the hall again, the iron blood has been confirmed to be missing, the bedroom is in a mess, the door is half-covered, and it has become an open ordinary room, which can no longer be locked.

There were traces of battle in the bedroom, the bed and furniture were damaged a lot, and even traces of blood appeared on the ground. The blood had not completely dried out. They could judge by the blood that this was left by iron blood.

The bloodline of Tiexue is a bit special, or his race is originally special, so his blood is also unique. Friends with Tiexue can judge this.

"Why is it iron blood?" As an old demigod, the goddess of light quickly adjusted her mentality and began to consider this issue. "The suspicion that the Demon King would definitely not choose iron blood as the first target for no reason. Is there anything special about iron blood?"

"It may not be a special place or a special discovery, such as a moving armor." The Justice Judge made his own guess. After all, when the intelligence exchange was held yesterday, Tiexue raised the abnormality of the armor in the warehouse.

Yesterday they had their first intelligence exchange, and the time was delayed too long, which caused time to pass quickly. Without having time to deal with the armor and sculptures, and the result of the darkness was that the monsters were out of the cage and they were chased by those armor and sculpture monsters that could not be killed.

Suddenly a voice appeared in my mind: Someone died at dawn, please identify the murderer.

The eight demigod strong men were slightly stunned. The frequency of this voice appeared much higher than yesterday. This was not a good thing. Everyone was in a slight mood.

The Goddess of Light casually took out a fist-sized image stone, with a delicate jade finger on it, and a projection appeared quietly on the wall above his head. In the projection, nine demigod powerful men sat upright in the hall, and news came out of them.

While playing the projection, the Goddess of Light explained: "Some things are prepared for any incidents. Everything I did yesterday has been taken and backup. What I was neglected yesterday may be found today. Let's take a closer look and have any discoveries?"

The projection fast forward does not affect the message ingestion of the demigod powerhouse. The ten-fold speed quickly swept past the information that everyone shared yesterday. The shadow stone stopped abruptly when the monster appeared.

The artifact caster suddenly stood up and glanced at the others: "I was really burned by fire yesterday? What other mental attack did I say?"

Everyone looked at the artifact caster and nodded fiercely, "You did say this, have you..."

The artifact caster's eyes fell on the Thunder King, and his face was slightly shady and unstable, "What you said yesterday is true? You don't have the memory of being struck by lightning?"

When the Thunder King saw the expression of the artifact caster, he heard his words, nodded with a gloomy face and said, "I really don't have that memory."

Everyone was silent for a moment, and the Justice Judgmenter Terrell was born and broke the silence: "This is indeed a breakthrough. The monster may have randomly selected people to conduct night attacks, but it is impossible to randomly select people to perform memory modifications. Moreover, there are many people. In the same situation, there must be problems in the middle! Let's analyze what this mental attack indicates?"

The Goddess of Light shook his head gently and said, "When the Thunder King denied that he had been struck by lightning yesterday, I was wondering whether he was ashamed of admitting it or really not remembering it. The final conclusion is that in this case, he could not lie. But even though the Thunder King no longer remembers it, why do we remember this clearly?"

"What do you mean is that the enemy has been misleading us?" They are not fools, but when the situation is unfavorable, people often think too much. The Goddess of Light clearly showed evidence but denied it, which made people feel that the guards were a bit contradictory.

"Law." The goddess of light said in a deep voice: "We only know that the enemy's name is suspicious of the Demon King, and do not know his abilities. It is definitely not easy for this hell demon to take the name of the Demon King. You must know that the hell demon who invaded our world is only the demon lord, and the demon king..."

Everyone looked at each other. They did neglect this before, unexpectedly? Or was it artificially imaged?

"Knowing yourself and your enemy will never be defeated in a hundred battles. It is better for us to focus on analyzing today." Justice Judge Terrell also discovered his negligence.

Suddenly, a voice appeared in everyone's mind: Someone died at dawn, please identify the murderer.

The eyes of the eight demigod strong men lit up slightly. It seemed that they had found the right direction, otherwise the other party would not have been so anxious.

The Justice Judgmenter Terrell was slightly excited, "I'll do it first. First of all, the enemy is the demon of hell, and it is very likely that he is the controller of this special alien space. He lurks here for at least hundreds or thousands of years and has never caused any harm or impact on us."

"The Hell Demon is evil, and no one will have any objection to this. We both have irresolvable hatred, which is certain. So why did the Hell Demon tolerate us to appear frequently in his territory for hundreds of years but remain indifferent?"

Everyone thought of a possibility at the same time, "It's not that he doesn't want to, but that he can't. If the enemy is not suppressed, he is not healed!"

"After all, if you can control so many of us demigod strong men, this person's strength is definitely above us, at least a fifth-level strong man!"

Someone died at dawn, please identify the murderer! A plain voice appeared in my mind, and the eight demigod powerful men showed a smile on their faces at the same time.
Chapter completed!