Chapter 10: From the Death of the Heart to the Resurrection
Outside the window, there was no light at night, and although there was no rain, there was a dull thunder from time to time.
In the closed room with the curtains drawn, Yang Wangshu was crackling on the keyboard, sitting with uninhibited white silk Erlang legs, and the double ponytails behind his head were swinging one after another.
The phone vibrated suddenly.
She turned her head to glance at it.
Well, it was sent by a very annoying person, and the content of the message was just three simple words:
Slept?
Yang Wangshu rolled his eyes, turned on the screen recording with his hand, and then replied:
I didn't sleep.,I'm in good spiritsγ½(βΏγβ½γ)γFind me something?
Come on, come on, fast forward to the middle of the night to tease me, I'll send the evidence to Sister Ah Zhi and reveal the true face of your salty pig!
On the other side, in the old house in Wujiang Town, Cheng Jinyang showed everyone his mobile phone:
"Look, I didn't sleep."
"I knew it." Xing Yuanzhi sighed.
"It's 11 o'clock now." Chu Qingqing shrunk into her sleeping bag and smacked her tongue.
"You reply to her and ask her what she's doing." Wang Wanrou said beside her.
"Reply, reply yourself." Cheng Jinyang said in his heart, am I the kind of person who goes to tease my little sister in the middle of the night? This Yang Wangshu seems to be only 14, starting in three years!
"Then I'll come." Wang Wanrou took his phone.
"Okay." Cheng Jinyang got into the quilt, and then suddenly noticed that something was wrong.
Miss Wang used my mobile phone to send a message, didn't Yang Wangshu still think that I was chatting with her?
"Yuan Zhi." He hurriedly whispered, "The next news was all sent by Wanrou on my mobile phone, and you testify to me." β
"I know." Xing Yuanzhi said helplessly, "She's broadcasting live to me at the same time." β
Cheng Jinyang was slightly stunned, and then reacted:
Wow! You're still here to calculate me!
However, I have two generals, one is Wang Wanrou, who is unparalleled in wisdom, and the other is Xing Yuanzhi, who is absolutely loyal. The second will come out, and Yang Wangshu can be killed!
Yang Wangshu didn't know that he had been arranged clearly, and he was still trying to seduce "Cheng Jinyang" with great interest.
"yes, I'm playing a horror game right now, but it's scary! If only I had a little brother who could play with me......"
"I'll play with you later." Wang Wanrou quickly replied, "But I have something to do now." β
"What's the matter?" Yang Wangshu asked tentatively.
"Ah Zhi is sleeping in my arms, let's put her to sleep first."
Yang Wangshu: ???
"Grass!" In a rage, she slammed her phone down on the bed.
Wang Wanrou calmly turned off the phone and returned it to Cheng Jinyang.
"What did you say?" Cheng Jinyang asked.
"See for yourself."
"Forget it, I won't look at it." Cheng Jinyang casually took the phone to charge.
It's all sent, even if you read it, can you still withdraw it?
"Sleep, sleep." He waved his hand and said.
There was a dull thunder outside, and everyone knew that it was not actually thunder, it was the sound of the attack of the Jingwei mothership cluster falling on the shield of the spiritual force field, and they were secretly worried for a while.
Once the spiritual force field is broken, and the massive drone swarm of black pressure pours in, Jiankang will really have no power to return to the sky. In terms of the production potential of the war, Jiankang was no match for Wuchang's side - especially after the loss of Songjiang.
However, everyone is only eight grades now, and they are neither capable nor qualified to participate in the camp game between the two sides of the war, so they only sighed for a moment, and slowly fell asleep.
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Longxi Basin.
The huge long sword slashed out, and countless stumps and severed arms flew sideways. The smell of scorching was in the air, and charred debris and sparks were scattered in the wind.
In a trance, there was no longer a standing figure around.
Yaoguang thrust the sword into the ground again, then sat down on the spot to rest for a while, allowing the demon's body to slowly heal its wounds.
Suddenly, she grabbed the sword and slashed backwards like lightning. The flame arc of the six or seven meters long flew away, cutting off the figure running from behind.
The other party was disillusioned in the air, obviously not the body, just an illusion.
"Ah Si?" She recognized the other's hex and asked in a low voice.
"Xiao Qi, don't kill it!" Ah Si emerged from the air and shouted in a panic, "Xingjun is already asking about you!" She was very, very angry! β
"Then let her kill me." Yaoguang dragged the sword to the ground and continued to walk forward persistently.
"You've killed all of them from Luoyang to Longxi, haven't you killed enough?" Ah Si asked helplessly.
"Until I'm killed." Yaoguang replied.
Ah Si was silent for a moment, and then understood what she meant.
Yaoguang is bent on death......
However, she had already prepared, and hurriedly said:
Xingjun said that the southern human race has set off a civil strife war. The Big Dipper must all return to Luoyang to standby, and when they beat the south to pieces, we will cross Chushui and attack Jiankang City. β
Yaoguang didn't react at first, but when he heard "Jiankang City", his originally dead expression suddenly moved slightly.
"I'm wondering, wouldn't it be nice if you continued to kill like this?" Ah Si continued to persuade bitterly, "That little lover of yours is only eight grades now, isn't it?" The concentration of bloodline is not even weird, what if we die in the war against Jiankang City? β
"No, before that, Jiankang and Wuchang will decide the winner first. If he dies under the attack of Wuchang, then everything will not be mentioned. Even if you're in order to ...... Atonement, but let him be innocently killed, it is better to save his own body to save him, what do you think? β
"When?" Yaoguang finally asked.
"This week." Ah Si said, "Return to Shendu before the end of this Sunday. You know the distance, but the time is actually quite tight......"
"Let's go." Yaoguang said.
She looked to the south and took a deep breath, as if to inhale all the sparks in the air around her into her lungs:
"Go to Luoyang."
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"It's over!"
Late at night, Yang Wangshu shouted, and the boss on the screen had been bulldozed.
Excitedly picked up the equipment, it's okay, it's a purple suit with a 40% probability, at least this wave is capital preservation.
"Is the eldest sister still beating her head?" The teammates asked her frantically again, "The big plot of tens of millions of gods and demons attacking Yuqing, it is said that the wild boss of the Great Five Elements to Destroy the Divine Light will drop in the dungeon, let's go and kill the first!" β
"Come on, come on!" Yang Wangshu was about to yell, and the words were all typed in the chat box, but he couldn't press the enter key.
It was as if a demon whispered slowly in her ear:
Ah Zhi is sleeping in my arms, so I'll put her to sleep first.
Ahh Yang Wangshu suddenly kicked off the network cable hard, staring at the screen and screaming with tears streaming down his face.
People are sleeping with the fragrant and soft Sister Azhi who has taken a bath, but I am here playing games with a group of single dogs!
Beat the boss, take the first kill, and grab the superb equipment, isn't it just a virtual code? But when I was indulging in virtual happiness, Sister Zhi, who I really wanted, was sleeping in someone else's arms!
Don't fight! The game is fake after all, what's the point?!
Broken sleep!