Chapter 22: The night shines brightly

The county seat was still in chaos, and the battle on Happiness Street ended abruptly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

When there was no movement on the street, the residents near the street dared to show their heads to watch the situation, and then exhaled lightly, turned on the lighting, and looked at the cracked corners and walls, shocked and silent.

Ten kilometers north of the county seat, it is already a very secluded place, and at this time it is even quieter to only hear the sound of the wind.

Qiu Xiaoyi stood in the night wind, silent, and his words were always very few.

Lu Qian sat on the ground and bandaged the wound roughly, terrified in his heart. Desperate Saburo Shixiu, such a perverted ability - it's really life-hard!

Gao Yanai was a little far away from the two, sitting on the ground with one butt, looking at the dark night, silent.

None of the three spoke, because they were waiting for someone, someone whom they were even more afraid and frightened of.

The night wind was slightly cold, and in the night wind, black birds flew from the south.

"I've finally found you, how are things?"

"Zhu Wu... Alive. ā€

"Quack... I knew you couldn't do anything. ā€

Gao Yanei glanced at him and said, "Is your business done?" ā€

Tomiyasu stopped talking.

"Fortunately, Song Jiang is dead."

They paid a great price, He Yu died, Li Ji died, and two people were injured, but they finally got a thing done, if it wasn't done, they were really a little afraid.

"If there is no power outage, Zhu Wu will also die."

Tomiyasu heard a power outage and stopped squeaking.

The night was quiet, the wind was not strong, and there was a rustling sound in the night, which came from a distance.

Lu Qian stood up, although he wanted to sit, but he didn't dare.

Gao Yanei lowered his head slightly, as if thinking about it, Qiu Xiaoyi stood at the front, and Fu'an fell on his shoulder.

"Rustle..."

The sound was getting closer and closer, they could all hear it, and they all knew that it was the sound of the snakeskin bag rubbing against the ground, and they all knew that the person was coming.

The night is like a tide, and it can't be dissolved.

The sound finally stopped, even the tormenting sound.

"Who's going to say you?"

No one spoke, and no one dared to speak.

"Don't you say it, don't you give yourself a reason?"

Yes, he needs a reason, and Lu Qian needs a reason, to find a reason for tonight's events, and to find a reason for his behavior. Originally, it was a nirvana game, they dispatched five people here, and Wang Qing dispatched two people, from the beginning to the end, the situation has always been according to the trend they expected.

The other party divided one person, whether it was Yang Chun or others, they all counted it, and they also counted that Zhu Wu would abandon that person, because Zhu Wu was afraid of being surrounded by the other party's people with superior strength.

Secondly, to solve the people who are most likely to escape, cut off their hope of escaping, this is arranged by Wang Qing and Li Zhu, and they have done it, from the fight between them, they seriously injured Chen Da, almost killed, and also succeeded.

Then concentrate the superior forces and kill Zhu Wu and Song Jiang, and then the others.

Hope is really close, just give them enough time, but the power goes out.

The power went out, and all the battles came to a standstill at that moment, and began to move towards another incredible ending.

Then Shi Jin appeared, and Shi Xiu appeared, as if they were hiding in that darkness, and when the power went out, they came out.

"Didn't anyone say that? Then let me ask, Fuyasu, how did the electricity stop? ā€

Fu An didn't speak, the electricity was stopped by Yang Chun, and he also stopped it.

"Tomiyasu!"

"My lord, it's not me, it's Yang Chun, it's him..."

In the darkness, there was a sigh, which echoed in the night for a long time, in the empty wilderness.

"You... I said before that you could do it quickly, did you do it? Even if Yang Chun is tenacious, can't you tell from the direction of Yang Chun's escape that his target is a power plant? ā€

"My lord, I was wrong, I... If you give me a chance, I will definitely kill Yang Chun, not Zhu Wu! ā€

The sigh continued.

"The way you are now, how can you kill people?"

"I..."

"Or do I say, you think you'll be back after a hundred more people, right?"

Fu Yasu realized that Cai Jing's tone was wrong, the atmosphere was wrong, and he rose into the air and fled to the night sky.

The night sky was black, and the birds of Tomiyasu were black, except for the sound of wings fluttering.

Tomiyasu flew, just flew, and then felt like he was being held up by an invisible rope and couldn't move.

"Waste can still be used, and that little demonic energy on your body can add a little power to other people, besides, your death will be very useful."

"Why me?"

"Because your only value is death."

After the words in the darkness were spoken, Tomiyasu's bird body exploded in the night sky.

A rustling sound sounded, and an old man bowed over, picked up the black bird, and threw it into the snakeskin bag behind him.

"Don't you have anything to say?"

At night, there was silence, and the night wind seemed to be cold.

Lu Qian barely calmed down and said: "We killed Song Jiang, where did Wang Qing kill Qiu Xiang, if it weren't for the sudden appearance of the desperate San Lang Shixiu, we could have killed everyone." ā€

"Shi Xiu?"

"Yes, Shi Xiu, his ability is weird, I slashed him, and then I myself was inexplicably stabbed, and it was in the same position."

In the night, Cai Jing fell silent, and only said in a half-loud voice: "Although nothing has been accomplished, it is worth knowing a person's ability." ā€

"I injured the woman who protected Song Jiang, I killed Song Jiang, and I escaped with them."

Qiu Xiaoyi stood there and said his exploits, killing one person, injuring one person, and escaping with his own people when the situation was in crisis.

Cai Jing's hand slapped on his shoulder, very steady and light.

"You're good."

Gao Yanai stood beside him, looking at the wrinkled old face that was a head shorter than him, and said nothing.

"You... Forget it, you guys go to Liushi. ā€

The three of them listened to the rustling sound, and their hearts relaxed.

The rustling sound did not go far, and suddenly stopped, the night wind was more urgent, with moisture, rushing to the face, Lu Qian, Qiu Xiaoyi, and Gao Yanei held their breath and listened quietly.

"Song Jiang didn't die, and it can't just die, and you not only ruined my game of chess, but also made us lose the opportunity, just this time..."

The three of them stood in the night wind, sweating coldly, Song Jiang was not dead, how could it be? Could it be that person is not Song Jiang? What opportunity did they lose?

……

Wang Qing returned to the sixth floor, and it was Li Zhu who opened the door.

"How's it going?"

"If you fall short, you won't achieve anything."

When Wang Qing heard this, he laughed mockingly, and said: "I know that the lives of people in Liangshan are big, you see, we have fought to the death with Da Liao, Tian Hu, and we have fought twice, but no one was killed or injured, and now, it is very difficult for us to kill them with this point." ā€

"We didn't go wrong, but suddenly there were two variables."

"Variables?"

"It's Shi Jin and Shi Xiu."

Wang Qing frowned, why did two Tiangang-level people suddenly appear.

Li Zhu didn't know that Shi Jin's killing of He Yu and Li Ji had not yet spread.

"What about Qiu Xiang and Ji Sheng?"

Before Li Zhu could speak, there was a knock on the door, and Li Zhu opened the door.

He walked in with his head down, his steps a little weak.

Wang Qing stood up and took a look, there was no Qiu Xiang, he understood that Qiu Xiang was dead.

"It's good if you come back."

Jisheng knelt down and said, "Lord Qiu is dead, and I can't take care of him." ā€

Wang Qing knew what he was thinking, walked over, helped the person up, and said: "In the previous life, he was a relative of the Duan family and my relative, but in this life, he is just the person we play games with, he is dead, he is not good, and he can't complain about you." ā€

"I..."

"Jisheng, we are all people who have died once, I didn't know your ability in my previous life, in this life, will I still make such a mistake?"

Ji Sheng looked at Wang Qing, Wang Qing patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "I'm hungry, what about you?" ā€

Yu Sheng nodded, and Wang Qing shouted: "Two large bowls of noodles." ā€

"By the way, can you still play the game, I just ran into two pits, it's too uncomfortable, I'm really not used to it without you, by the way, second uncle, Qiu Xiang is gone, there is one less person who compensates me to play the game, a little unaccustomed, can you find a few more, it's best to form a team, I'll torture them to death."

He smiled and said, "Yes!" ā€

Li Zhu smiled: "Yes, I'll leave tomorrow." ā€

When the big bowl of noodles came up, Wang Qing and Ji Sheng ate with a huff, looked at each other, smiled, and then buried their heads in eating, and their faces were full of soup.

Suddenly, Wang Qing picked an omelette in the bowl of Yusheng, and Jisheng grabbed it and said, "How did you rob me!" ā€

"I'm done eating."

The two of them grabbed a few times, and the last one ate half of it, wiped his mouth and went to the room where they used to play games.

Li Zhu looked at the previous scene and nodded with a slight smile.

The memory of two lives, the experience of failing as a person, allows a person to grow too much.

This is what he is optimistic about, but there are also things he does not want to see.

Zhu Wu knew that Xixian had their siege, but he still walked in, that is, both of them were gambling, betting on a future trend.

As a result, Zhu Wu won the bet.

"In the future, there will never be such a good opportunity, and it will not be so simple."

When the night of the slaughter slowly cooled down, when the silent street slowly regained its vitality, resuming the hustle and bustle, even if the hustle and bustle was cursing, it still made Zhu Wu feel warm.

There was light shining from the window on the side of the street, and although it didn't really shine, it still made him feel comfortable.

It's over, it's good if you're still alive.

He knew that it was really good, because this bustle and hustle and bustle indicated that the other party had failed, and then withdrew, otherwise the streets would definitely be looking for him now, calling his name.

Zhu Wu dragged his tired and weak body and walked towards Happiness Street.

"Zhu Wu, where are you?"

"Zhu Wu..."

Zhu Wu was stunned, this voice was very unfamiliar.

"Am I wrong?"

"We won."

Zhu Wu took advantage of Microsoft's light and walked in the direction of the sound, because it was Yang Chun's voice.

Yang Chun was still alive, but he must have been seriously injured, and he could hear it from the voice, but he knew that someone was accompanying him, and it was Liang Shan's brother.

There is nothing wrong with entering the West County.

Zhu Wu quickened his pace, saw Yang Chun, and saw a young man.

"You are..."

"I can't even recognize me, it seems that I need to pour you a few catties of wine."

"Shi Dalang, haha..."

The two of them embraced, and although they met for the first time, it was so familiar.

"Chen Da, what about them?"

Zhu Wu asked excitedly.

Yang Chun said in a low voice: "Very good, waiting for you on Happiness Street, but..."

"What's wrong?"

ā€œā€¦ Wu Liangfeng... No, Brother Song, it's dead. ā€

Zhu Wu's body was suddenly stunned, and he said for a long time: "How do you know that he is Brother Song?" ā€

"Lu Qian said."

Zhu Wu was silent, shook his head and said, "Impossible, impossible, let's go, go over and have a look!" ā€

The heavy atmosphere diluted the joy of reunion after death, and also diluted the joy of the rest of life.

PS: Is the protagonist Song Jiang or not? Tell me one thing, I don't like Song Jiang very much in "Water Margin".