"Stinky brat, lifespan..."

"Take it..."

"Empty-handed catch of a white blade..."

Shen Wei's Evil God Right Hand was as fast as lightning, even dancing with afterimages.

The Death Shooter Jack directly reloaded with one hand, ready to fire.

The two faced off from a distance. Shen Wei's dark and eerie right hand clenched into a fist and extended. Then, black bullets slipped through his fingers and fell to the ground, making a crisp, clanging sound.

"What Death Shooter? Is that all you've got?"

Shen Wei's Evil God Right Hand always spoke to kill.

"Oh? Want to try again..."

Death Shooter Jack raised an eyebrow, a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.

"Bring it on..."

The Evil God Right Hand glanced at Death Shooter Jack with disdain.

"You two are no good..."

The little blonde nun, who had been standing between the two, looked blank and puzzled. She drew a knight's sword with her right hand, and pulled a silver cross from the deep, bottomless ravine in front of her chest with her left, fully prepared for the two of them.

Shen Wei was speechless. "Little sister, don't attack such a wide area, okay? I'm a good guy..."

The lights in the Ancient Artifacts Exhibition Hall began to go out, and a darkness that seemed to devour light spread continuously. The remaining three Chosen Ones stood in a three-legged confrontation, facing each other.

"You finally couldn't help but show your true colors..."

Shen Wei said meaningfully.

"What are you talking about? I don't understand..."

Death Shooter Jack, holding a pot of flowers, shrugged, looking utterly innocent.

"You really like acting, huh? Holding a pot, cosplaying *Léon: The Professional*. But you're not suited for this cool role. You're suited for shooting small movies in Dongying, as the protagonist who uses time stop on the train and hypnotizes OL spicy girls at the company..."

Shen Wei's wave of operations can be described as killing and punishing the heart. Death Shooter Jack was not well after hearing this.

"Now that you mention it, I think with my hand speed, I should be able to make a name for myself in the Dongying film industry..."

Shen Wei's Evil God Right Hand was filled with a lewd aura.

Shen Wei was speechless. "Are you going to die or what..."

"Little girl, I suspect that the man in front of you is no longer himself. He's been parasitized by something, and he's lost his self-awareness. He's been talking nonsense from the beginning, bewitching people. A good team has been torn apart by him, those who died, those who disappeared..."

Death Shooter Jack put the flower pot on the ground, and then said to the fully alert little blonde nun with a solemn expression.

But the little blonde nun ignored him, because his act of betraying his teammates was really chilling.

But she did not approach Shen Wei, as if there was something on Shen Wei that made him quite afraid.

Shen Wei was utterly speechless. "Hey, you're a little unethical. You said my line, what am I supposed to say?"

A wicked smile appeared on Death Shooter Jack's face. "You don't have to say anything, just die obediently..."

Just then, a powerful white beam of light blasted towards Shen Wei.

"Devil, I'm going to kill you..."

The little blonde nun stared at Shen Wei with bloodshot eyes, her face full of hatred.

"Little Right, save me..."

"Stinky brat, one year of lifespan..."

"Take it..."

Shen Wei supplied one year of lifespan to his Evil God Right Hand. He saw that black light suddenly lit up on his dark right hand, and then a heavy punch scattered the powerful white beam of light.

"Her mental state is a little off. Someone used illusion to control her mind, it's that pot of flowers! It's the mandala flower that Death Shooter Jack put on the ground, it can control people's minds with illusion, destroy it quickly..."

Seeing that the little blonde nun's mental state was out of control, Shen Wei instantly understood the key to this.

"Go!"

The Evil God Right Hand used the black and sharp shuriken that he had snatched before to shoot at the mandala flower that Death Shooter Jack had placed on the ground. Death Shooter Jack fired six shots in a row to knock down the erratic shuriken shot by the Evil God Right Hand! However, the black shuriken that landed on the ground was like a spring installed on its body. After landing, it instantly flew up again, and from another tricky angle, it unbelievably hit the pistil of the weird mandala flower. The sharp shuriken directly scattered the pistil part of the mandala flower.

A strange fluctuation disappeared into the air. The little blonde nun, who was originally red-eyed and full of disgust and hatred, suddenly showed a trace of confusion on her face, and then her eyes instantly became clear!

"Cunning villain, the gods will not forgive you. You actually used that sinful flower to create illusions and confuse my mind. You wanted to use my hand to help you get rid of this rude man, you are really despicable..."

"You're right, you have great principles..."

Shen Wei and his Evil God Right Hand nodded repeatedly, staring at the fullness in front of the little blonde nun's chest!

"Rude man, what are you looking at? Do you believe I'll poke your eyes out?"

The little blonde nun looked agitated, and her face was flushed with anger. She held a knight's sword in her right hand, and the silver cross tightly held in her left hand began to burst out with intense light.

But the little blonde nun did not rashly attack, because she felt a strong sense of danger from Death Shooter Jack. So she was constantly looking for Death Shooter Jack's flaws, preparing to kill him with one blow.

"Since you're unethical and start calling people, then don't blame me."

At this time, Shen Wei seemed to be performing a one-man show on a stage with no audience. He shouted loudly in the empty Ancient Artifacts Exhibition Hall:

"Is there a red-clothed staff member here? I'm reporting Jack for privately hiding exhibits. The pot of flowers in his hand is an exhibit from the Modern Artifacts Exhibition Hall. And I have sufficient reason to suspect that he has been parasitized by an exhibit from the Inhuman Ancient Exhibition Hall..."

"Are you an idiot? How could the exhibits from Exhibition Hall 2 and Exhibition Hall 3 run to Exhibition Hall 4? They are not tourists! Also, you've been talking to the air, it's really hilarious. You must have forgotten that there is a hidden rule in the Curiosity Museum, that is, tourists can't touch the exhibits here casually..."

Death Shooter Jack shrugged exaggeratedly, with a mocking look on his face!

The corners of Shen Wei's mouth curved into a smile, and he held out five fingers and waved at him: "Oh, really? What if you're not a tourist? Do you still remember Article 5 of the Ancient Artifacts Exhibition Hall Visitor's Guide?

"After tourists have finished visiting, the staff will recycle the exhibits. Please do not privately hide the exhibits, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."

"What evidence do you have to prove that I am not a tourist but an exhibit? Look, I have a black ticket. Also, don't you read the rules? Article 6 of the Ancient Artifacts Exhibition Hall, there are no staff here. Don't waste your effort, it's impossible for you to use the red-clothed staff to deal with me..."

Death Shooter Jack was extremely arrogant. He took out his black ticket with his left hand and waved it at Shen Wei, with a look on his face that said, 'Come and hit me if you dare!'

"Of course, I don't have any evidence in my hand, it's all based on speculation! However, in the Inhuman Ancient Exhibition Hall, I encountered a ghost face that can parasitize on people's bodies. It inadvertently revealed an important piece of information, so I suspected that in addition to it, there might be other inhuman exhibits parasitizing on tourists..."