Chapter Twenty-Five: Thank you, angel.

"Heh, didn't you let us save this island before?" Yan Mo smiled sarcastically. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's different, it's different, that scumbag treats the people here as garbage!" Tushi seemed to know something, and said bitterly: "I will manage the island, I am willing to admit the master, and the master will also give us protection, right?"

At the end of the day, it's like a prayer.

Yan Ji hooked his lips and smiled evilly: "Okay, I will help you, and let me see your strength and loyalty, not all cats and dogs." ”

Ruan Fuzhi pouted, he was hooked so quickly, I'm afraid Yan Ji is also waiting for him here. Hawkers, forget it, he is indeed desperate, except for Yan Ji, no one seems to be able to save him.

As soon as they entered the island, they had a thick dead aura, and everyone had a strong murderous aura, and they didn't even notice it.

Combined with Ji Dan's words, the trust and worship of the residents on the island for the "district chief", there are always people who have died tragically recently, thinking that this is a big situation, and this "district chief" is inseparable, and the arrival of himself and Yan Ji and others should be an outlier, so in the formation of the psychedelic fog, there is a white bone gossip array!

The earth and stone were promised, and their whole body looked like after a great battle.

Ruan Fuzhi looked at him, thinking of Ruan Shijing, he was still soft-hearted after all.

On the fifteenth day of the lunar month of that year, after the 130 lives of the Ruan family were beheaded at the noon gate, although he had a cold face, he was going to slaughter the royal family like crazy.

The half-brother, Ruan Shijing, used this almost pleading tone to save his life, and Qingshan was always there.

"Rest assured. It's not easy for you to endure so far, just do your best. ”

Ruan Fuzhi lifted the earth and stone, his already stunning eyebrows and eyes were overflowing with tenderness because of his smile, and his temperament was so gentle that it was intoxicating in an instant. For a person who is looking forward to being saved, Ruan Fuzhi is such a beautiful existence at this moment, just like Tushi.

"Thank you, angel!"

Yan Yu coughed dissatisfiedly, which provoked Ruan Fuzhi's sideways, and Tushi woke up, and hurriedly began to describe the current situation on Bulan Island.

After the outbreak of the end of the world, there were many corpses, and when everyone was still panicking, the current district chief got a large number of weapons from nowhere, and washed the whole island in blood.

"It should be more than that, right?" Ruan Fuzhi frowned, and Tushi shook his head regretfully: "It's true that everyone has activated their abilities, but at the same time, people have become more ferocious, and they are usually fine, and when there is a discord, they will take a big shot, and even die endlessly. Immediately after that, there was an additional decree on Bulan Island, and those who fought with their abilities without permission would be executed. ”

From their observations of the island and its inhabitants over the past two days, they were blinded, and their eyes were more or less bruised, and there seemed to be a hidden fear of something in their hearts, which prompted them to hurry home when it was a little dark.

"It's more than that. Yan Ji also frowned and looked at Tushi, Tushi's eyes were red, and he said in a bitter trembling voice: "Yes, just half a year ago, I was woken up in the middle of the night, and saw that everyone in the bureau seemed to be sleepwalking towards the street, I quietly followed, and saw that almost everyone in the town was the same, as if they had lost their souls, I didn't dare to leave, so I pretended to be the same as them, and after a while, the district chief came with the surname Hou, and only the two of them were sober." ”

Tushi said and took a deep breath, "Then, whatever the district chief ordered, everyone followed like slaves, and everyone obeyed. They asked what their birthdays were, and several of them stood up and went with them. This went on for three nights and finally stopped. Since then, at the end of each month, this has happened, but after that no one has mentioned what happened that night, and no one remembers the person who went out. ”