A tourist bus from Yueyang to Longtan in J City was full of fourth-grade primary school students, who were participating in a tour organized by the school and planning to visit several mysterious minority villages near Longyoutan and appreciate the local folk customs.

On the bus, a little boy with a transparent nose under his nose peeked at the little girl with two braids sitting in the seat next to him from time to time, the face of the puff puff was strangely cute, but what made the little boy pay more attention was that the little girl next to him always carried a black cloth bag on her back, which seemed to contain a toy knife, which should be very fun, and the tip of the big knife stretched out to his seat, which made his buttocks hurt a little.

This little girl who is in the same class and at the same table as herself carries this toy knife every day for almost a year, and she also carries it on this trip.

This made the little slug boy deeply concerned.

"Why are you staring at me?" The little porcelain doll-like girl asked angrily.

"I..." The little slug boy was hesitant and didn't know how to speak, if he said that he wanted to touch the big knife on her back, would she directly slash herself?

"Don't like me! Although I am approachable and naturally beautiful, how can a pheasant match a phoenix? How can I see a slug in my eyes? The little girl's tone seemed very mature, and she was a little proud, she had seen countless handsome uncles in the base, and that was the Prince Charming in her mind

"I want to..." The little slug boy is a little confused, is the other party thinking about it?

"I can't think about it! I want to be guilty too! Don't think I don't know what's going on in your heart, you want me to sit next to you, and you have a chance! No! Not a chance at all! The little girl snorted softly with her arms around her chest, turned her head away angrily, and no longer paid attention to the little boy, her mature tone was like Su Qiu played by Wang Zuxian in "East Becomes West", which made people laugh.

The little slug boy scratched his head, and then simply dismissed the idea of touching the toy knife on the little girl's back.

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Inside a luxurious single room at Taylor Hospital in J City.

Sydney was talking with Su Ying and Liu Mo, and the holy spear that came with her was already lurking in the corridor in the hospital, ready to catch turtles in the urn at any time.

"That guy's skill, speed, strength, and defense are all over me, and that fight was completely one-sided, and I noticed that my bloodline recovery ability has also slowed down, and the damage she caused me is not fully recovered now, so I think she may not be just S-class. At that time, the guy's left hand was bandaged, and his left eye was also covered by a black blindfold, which was a little different from the portrait given by Commander K, and maybe there was some secret hidden. Sydney said, the look on her face seemed to be a little wrong, and from time to time she looked at the fruit basket placed at the head of her bed, there was no postcard in the basket, it seemed that someone had hidden it.

"Okay, we'll pay attention, but I didn't expect that Brother Qiang to be a man." Su Ying had only roughly heard some of the experiences in Sydney's phone call to herself, but now that she had listened to Sydney's complete narrative, she couldn't help but feel a little grateful to the group of gangsters who were beaten down by herself, if it weren't for Brother Qiang, her former friend would have died in Huangquan.

Liu Mo also nodded, a sense of admiration arose for Brother Qiang, who had been looking for trouble with him several times, and he was able to drag the Grim Reaper alone until Senior Sister Sydney and the others evacuated safely, worthy of Brother Qiang! It's just that now his life and death are uncertain, although the probability is slim, but I still hope that Brother Qiang can survive safe and sound.

"Then Liu Mo and I ambushed in this hospital first, the injuries caused by that guy to you have not fully recovered as before, you can lie down for a while." Su Ying took Liu Mo out of the ward, and then each found a secret place to squat, both of them had a strong premonition, if nothing else, the guy called the Grim Reaper would do it in the next few days.

"Witch, I'm sorry." Sydney stopped Su Ying, this sorry has two meanings, one is because the god of war Ares killed his sister Maha, so he has long blamed Su Ying for being stubborn, and the other is because of a decision he made today.

Su Ying didn't know why, and glanced back at Sydney before leaving, as if she felt that the other party was a little absent-minded and weird today, which was also one of the reasons why Su Ying proposed to leave with Liu Mo first.

Sydney looked out of the glass above the closed door, and made sure that Su Ying and Liu Mo had indeed left, so she pulled out a postcard from under her pillow, and she glanced at the contents of the postcard signed "Anonymous" again, and then clutched it in her hand.

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Night fell, and it was pitch black.

Many of the staff at Taylor Hospital had already left work, and the city's most powerful hospital was almost empty in an instant, with less than a tenth of the doctors and nurses working night shifts.

Sydney glanced at the wall clock in the ward, it was already seven fifty o'clock, so she got up from the hospital bed, and made a decision after thinking about it again and again - even if her strength is weird and has not fully recovered now, she still needs to go to the meeting alone!

"You must live, Xiaoqiang!" Sydney made her way to the window of the hospital room, then jumped into the lawn of the hospital's backyard and ran towards the ruins where she used to sit in a daze.

This morning, Sydney received a fruit basket for visiting the sick, and in the flower basket there was a postcard signed "Anonymous", the postcard reads:

"Do you want to save the red hair of the hero who can't help himself to save the beauty? If you want, come alone to the ruins near the trail after eight o'clock tonight, and I'll be waiting for you on the fifth floor of the highest building. You're not going to come, are you? If you don't come, he'll be worse off than dead. By the way, if this matter is known to others, he will also be worse than dead, hahahaha. ”

"Bastard!" Sydney recalled the contents of the postcard again, and suddenly quickened the pace of her feet.

Ruins area.

The Grim Reaper stood silently on the fifth floor of the tallest building that had been abandoned, listening carefully.

"Click, click", the footsteps in my ears became clearer and clearer, more and more urgent, until finally stopped.

"Yo, it seems that I still keep my word, and I came alone." The Grim Reaper, who was covered in a black robe, looked at Sydney who came up the stairs and showed a sickly and weird smile, "I found out where you are a few days ago, and I wanted to do it that day, but then I noticed another one near that hospital, although it is different from you, but it has also been injected." The breath of the god-killing serum, so I thought that you must have laid a trap in the net, although one more is nothing more than killing one more, but I am not in the mood to play hide and seek to find out the mouse first, and fortunately, my blood is higher than yours, and my brain is naturally better than yours, as long as I attract you, now it seems that I am still superior. ”

Sydney flew the postcard in her hand to the other party, with a pretty face, "Where is he!" ”

With a flick of the scythe in his hand, the Grim Reaper unleashed a wind as sharp as a blade, splitting the postcard in two.

Death laughed and said, "I'm sorry, I really don't know where he is, when I walked back to that path, the red hair was gone, and the hemostatic I threw at him was not missing at all, I was also curious." ”

"But one thing I know for sure is that he's absolutely dead!" The Grim Reaper suddenly rushed forward, the black scythe in his right hand glowing faintly.

Sydney's silver teeth clenched, her eyes full of anger, and she finally drew the red-veined whip from her waist for the first time in the battle against the Grim Reaper.

With a bang, the red-veined whip was like a thorny poisonous snake, frantically winding around the pretty girl with crimson hair and gray and green eyes, but her methods were ruthless.

But the result still didn't change, just a few rounds of fighting, the Grim Reaper knocked Sydney's weapon away, and the Grim Reaper's fists and feet invaded Sydney's delicate body again, and soon beat her to the point that she vomited blood and collapsed to the ground, and the old wound that had been extremely slow to recover also recurred, and the Grim Reaper did not use his bandaged left hand during the whole process.

One is because it's unnecessary, and the other is because the time is not enough.

The Grim Reaper slowly walked up to the fallen Sydney and raised the black scythe in his hand, a blinding light flashing across the scythe.

"Die!"

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In Room 304 of Xinzuo in the Jinguan Community, a young man with sloppy long hair and sparse stubble on his chin quietly "looked" at the guy lying on his bed - a tall man with red hair and a hairstyle similar to that of Yagami in "Street Fighter" was sleeping soundly, breathing steadily, and the wounds on his body seemed to have recovered.

"This guy seems to be the one who came from." Mu Kong was still thinking carefully about the identity of the other party, "I remember that the blonde haired one who often stays with Liu Mo and Su Ying seems to be a girl named Sydney, she often has some gangster contacts with this guy, well, if I remember correctly, it should be." ”

Mu Kong recalled some scenes again in his mind, at that time, Mu Kong just happened to find the ruins near Haicheng Noble Middle School, it seems that it has been abandoned for a long time, and there will be no projects to start here in the near future, so he is thinking about whether to use it as a secret base to teach Liu Mo's stick technique, after all, Mu Kong felt the "providence" in the dark, and thought about passing on all the stick techniques to Liu Mo, and has been teaching Liu Mo the stick method in the community is too high-profile and public, after all, there are many people. While thinking about it, Mu Kong smelled the smell of blood nearby, and then he entered the path that few people walked except for the ruffians and hooligans, and saw the red hair on the bed. Good guy, the injury suffered by the red hair at that time was not light, so he held back his breath, so Mu Kong didn't say a word, and transferred the red hair to his own room with a magical power, and then "came back to life" with the fur medicine skills learned from the pharmacist Liuli Guangrulai.

"I'm glad you red-haired man met me, who am I? I'm a god. That foreign god slayer wants your life, then I want to save you. Thinking of this, Mu Kong smiled faintly, and couldn't help but feel a little proud, after going through so many hardships and living for so many long years, his stubborn heart has not changed at all, which is very good.

Mu Kong's thoughts returned to the original tragedies, and he suddenly felt a little sad, "Hey, they're all dead, it's really clean to die white." ”

Mu Kong pinched his fingers and showed a smile, "Hehe, if you are superior, it will not be your turn to be an outsider." ”

So Mu Kong's mouth quickly read a few words, and then he stretched out his index finger and pointed out the window: "Go." ”

Three streams of fresh air came from Mu Kong's fingertips, and then drifted out of the window, all towards Tailai Hospital.

Then Mu Kong pinched his fingers again and smiled, "Yo, there's an interesting little guy here." ”

So Mu Kong quickly read a few words again, and then blew at the window, and Mu Kong's words turned into a breeze and drifted towards Longyou Beach.

The sky was full of stars, and a bright moonlight shone in from the window, and the white moonlight flowed like water in Mu Kong's room, Mu Kong pillowed his head with his hands, and just lay quietly on the cold floor, and began to talk to himself.

"Liu Mo, Liu Mo, you owe me a personal favor now, oh no, the life of this red-haired guy should also be counted as one, that's two."

"Well, "Providence", then I will comply with "Providence" and help you, maybe you are really the fairy hand on the chessboard, which is the key to the dead knot in this long struggle. ”

"Maybe you can really stop the miracle from happening."

"Boy, I'm very optimistic about you."