Chapter 32: The Escaped Dance of the Nine Flowers and Phoenixes
The lights on the ceiling glow softly.
The smooth floor emits a faint glow, and everything looks so warm.
The teacups on the table were still steaming slightly, but there was no one on the table.
Jiuhua Fengwu looked at her white and delicate hands in disbelief.
Then trembling hands grabbed the skin on her face, and the softness of her face came from her hands.
In disbelief, she kept clasping the skin on her face, leaving scratches on her fair face.
"What's going on? What's going on? What about the blackened flesh on my face? Why is it gone? ”
Jiuhua Fengwu suddenly turned her head to look at the clock, and the hands only moved for a minute.
In other words, only eight minutes have passed since Aya Xiaocheng launched the attack.
"Haven't you noticed? What you've just experienced is hallucination," a cold voice came from his back.
Nine Flowers and Phoenix Dance turned around suddenly, and saw those calm but strange red pupils.
"So you made it! Is it the illusion of the Eye of the Bloodwheel? ”
"I didn't expect to be calculated by a small D-class contractor"
But Aya Xiaocheng has no idea of having a nonsense chat with her.
"Kick!"
With a quick kick under his feet, a footprint appeared on the floor, and Aya Xiaocheng quickly ran towards the Nine Flowers and Phoenix Dance.
The kunai in his hand quickly appeared in his hand, drawing a phantasm in the air.
Flashing towards the Nine Flowers and Phoenix Dance.
So fast! With many combat experiences, the red ribbon in his hand quickly assembled into a hard red umbrella in front of him.
"Zizi!"
Kunai made a deep knife mark on the red umbrella, and the flames flew everywhere.
"Even if you go back to reality, your moves are useless to me, don't you understand?"
Jiuhua Fengwu looked at Kuwu and couldn't go deeper, and smiled disdainfully.
"Farewell, Nine Flowers and Phoenix Dance," a familiar voice came from the back.
A cold breath blew across his back, and the Nine Flowers and Phoenix Dance wanted to turn around.
But it's too late.
"Whew!"
A kunai pierced the skin on her back that was not covered by a red ribbon with its sharp tip.
But it's not over yet, Aya Xiaocheng rotates the kunai in his hand 180 degrees.
Kunai kept stirring in the body of the Nine Flowers and Phoenix Dance.
Intense pain reached her brain through her nerves without reservation.
"Poof!" Nine Flowers and Phoenix Dance spat out a large mouthful of blood from her throat.
Blood splattered the floor, reflecting a faint glow of blood-red.
Aya Xiaocheng pulled out the bitterness in his hand, and made Jiuhua Fengwu vomit a mouthful of blood.
The pain of piercing the flesh behind made Nine Flowers and Phoenix Dance's vision gradually blur.
The body fell involuntarily, barely kneeling on one knee, and the long legs, which were originally fair, were dyed red by blood at the moment.
His hands were propped up on the ground, and the intense pain filled Jiuhua Fengwu's eyes with tears, and teardrops fell to the floor.
The eyes were trembling slightly, and the bright red blood gradually soaked the entire red dress from behind.
Am I going to die? Obviously, there are still things to be done, and Muzi is still waiting for me to go back.
It's just a little bit, it's obviously just the last little bit of count, why why!
A figure was reflected on the floor, and Jiuhua Fengwu closed her eyes, and tears squeezed out of the corners of her eyes.
Is this the end of it? I'm a failure, I can't be a good sister.
Aya Xiaocheng held up kunai, his hands clenched tightly, and the tip of the knife shone with a dazzling glow on the light.
Without any idea of pity for the fragrance and jade, he stabbed straight towards the Nine Flowers and Phoenix Dance.
"Click!" The sound of things cracking came from the Nine Flowers and Phoenix Dance.
"Whew!"
The sound of the air cracking, but not the sound of flesh piercing.
Failed? She fled again.
The Nine Flowers and Phoenix Dance under her feet disappeared in an instant, making Aya Xiaocheng stabbed in the air.
However, Aya Xiaocheng did not show an annoyed and angry look.
It's still calm, as if everything is taken for granted.
Retracted the kunai and walked in front of Meng Longer.
Blood kept coming out of a blood hole behind Meng Longer, and he lay there peacefully.
Aya Xiaocheng looked at the dead Meng Longer indifferently, and did not feel that he lacked a teammate because he killed him with Hua Fengwu.
Because this is all designed by Aya Xiaocheng.
In the illusion, Aya Xiaocheng understood the ins and outs and knew that Meng Longer had been controlled from the beginning.
That's why his behavior is so weird.
And keeping him by his side is also a time bomb, and it is not clear when it will explode.
But he couldn't kill him, so he used the hand of the Nine Flowers and Phoenix Dance to eradicate him.
[The contractor Meng Longer is dead, drop items: 600 points, a knife (attack +2), a pair of plain underwear, three dice]
The system's prompt sounds, and a pick-up symbol appears on the corpse in front of you.
Aya Xiaocheng is a little strange that the contractor can burst things out after death, isn't it similar to playing a game.
But the monster that blew itself up before didn't leave anything behind, which is weird.
Why didn't the self-destructing monster leave anything behind before the system? Aya Xiaocheng said silently in his heart.
[The previous contractor did not follow the rules of the game and was punished for clearing the data, including everything he owned.]
Are the dropped items random? Aya Xiaocheng suddenly found that Meng Longji only fell out of a panty after he died, and there was no shirt or anything like that.
[That's right, all the items dropped are random, and the choice of fate is all cause and effect]
Is it random? I don't know if I can get some good things after killing the Nine Flowers Phoenix Dance.
Aya Xiaolu thought about it, picked up the 600 points and the knife, and put them in his system backpack.
Aya Koji opened the back door and made a "click" sound.
The figure gradually melted into the dark night, and the scarlet moon hung high above it, like a pair of eyes watching what was happening below.
The bar is filled with soft music and the lights are still shining.
The white floor was stained with coagulated blood, covered with crimson solid.
On the table next to it, there were three cups of tea that had been somewhat cold.
Meng Longer lay there quietly as if he was asleep.
"Ding!" The pull tab fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
"Boom!"
A loud explosion drowned out the music on the dance floor.
A raging flame burst out of the bar, coloring the entire bar with dazzling fire.
The debris of the bar was constantly splashing, and the door was blown dozens of meters away.
With the blessing of the drink, a dull explosion sounded again.
The entire roof of the bar was raised high, and the dazzling firelight stained the entire dark sky with red paint.
In the aisle where you can't see your fingers.
Jiuhua Fengwu held on to the wall with one hand, gasping for air.
Bright red blood flowed from the back, making the red dress even more vibrant.
She gritted her teeth and struggled to her feet, looking at the red sky.
He clutched the broken necklace tightly in his hand, and there was a look of fear on his face.
Gotta escape! You must not meet him head-on, otherwise you will definitely die.
At this time, in the dark room, a figure wrapped in the aperture of the system looked at the window.
The skylight of the sky-high fire illuminated the sky in an instant, and also illuminated the faces of the figures.
"That plan should be almost over," Aya muttered.
Not far away, on the other side, a deafening sound reached the ears of the two men who were searching.
Then a dazzling fire illuminated their vision like a glimmer of light in the darkness.
"Mom! What the hell is this! ”
One of them, an obese man with heavy glasses frames, covered his ears tremblingly, and squatted down in fear.
Shivering and terrified.
"Cut! What are you afraid of, coward! ”
The tall man said to him disdainfully.