"The thing that really put people to sleep wasn't the music or the incense in the room, but the scent you released. If I'm not mistaken, that smell like seawater we caught midway through was your doing. You even paired it with Alan's psychological suggestion, so even if someone noticed it, they'd only think Alan's suggestion had worked." Zhang Heng said. "That's pretty insidious."
"Couldn't be helped. The person I had to deal with was you." The monster in the Black Mist showed no shame at all. "Unfortunately, even after going that far, I still failed. What I can't understand is why, in the full five minutes between when I released that seawater scent and when you went to the kitchen to get a knife, nothing happened to you."
"Because I trained myself to hold my breath," Zhang Heng said.
He had developed that ability to hold his breath in the Black Sail dungeon. He could stay underwater for seven or eight minutes, but after awakening the ability to breathe underwater, it had rarely been useful. He hadn't expected it to come in handy on this trip to Greenland.
"..."
"I hate people without a single weakness." After a moment of silence, the monster in the Black Mist said resentfully.
Zhang Heng raised an eyebrow. "I originally thought you were someone from this island, but now it seems you know me very well. Have we met before?"
"Hehe, you can take your time thinking about it. Better yet, think through everyone around you and see who seems more suspicious." The monster in the Black Mist eagerly sowed discord.
"No need to go to all that trouble. I just need to kill you and see who disappears," Zhang Heng said calmly.
"Three bullets left in that XM109 of yours won't be