Chapter 302: Take Your Hands Down
"Devil, he's tired, too, but now you're awake, aren't you? All the people in this world will welcome your returning brother, it has prepared that warm, beating heart, as long as you are ready, that heart can be dedicated to you at any time, becoming a stepping stone for you to climb to the top of this world. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Wu Yu closed his eyes for a while, even if the body holding him was cold, but for some reason, he felt the slightest warmth from the cold body.
"Alright, when that's all done, let's go back to sleep, and who can guess what the future holds? If the world really gives me a reason to destroy it, then I will not hesitate in the slightest. Wu Yu stretched out his hand and touched the little devil's head, "But now, I still have something to do, as for whether it will give me a reason to destroy it, even if we guess here, it's useless, isn't it?" ”
The little devil raised his face, the smile on his face was as beautiful as a girl's, he nodded, and then his body disappeared completely in front of him.
Wu Yu let go of his hand, and he was the only one left in the black corridor. The quiet loneliness makes people shudder a little.
Is the world really that dirty? Even if this is a fact in Wu Yu's heart, sometimes he really doesn't want to admit it, is this really the case in this world, can't you even find a little sunshine?
Even if this is a hell, but do you really want to destroy it with your own hands, Wu Yu is a killer, but it doesn't mean that he really wants to use his own hands to crush this world little by little.
Wu Yu slowly walked towards the outside step by step, the light outside was a little dazzling, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes lightly, looking at the somewhat vague world in front of him. Perhaps, when you open your eyes, what you see will really be a different world.
But wrong, the world will always be the familiar world, which laughs at everyone as much as possible, and makes everyone bow down in front of him and suffer humiliation.
In the stands, the Beastmaster looked at the empty exit without a person, and the third prince who was talking boastfully in the middle of the gladiatorial arena, "This kid, what are you doing in the ink?" After a while in the ink, it is estimated that the girl will not be able to save it. ”
How clean can the people in a dirty place be? Even if the person standing there is the Third Prince, but all the people understand that even if the Third Princes really did something here today, can they say something outside?
And even if he really said something, who in this world would go back and believe it?
What's more, if he really said it, let alone the power of the royal family, just the executor behind the gladiatorial arena can kill himself, he is just a devil, a devil who has killed an unknown number of people on the third floor, what qualifications does he have to look at the executor in front of him and shout that he is innocent?
Since there is no qualification, then all people understand that they should honestly shut up, and after reading it today, then tomorrow they will also act as if none of this has happened, maybe in the black market, they can still discuss this matter boringly, but this matter cannot be spread to the outside world in any way.
In the center of the gladiatorial arena, Feng Jiang had already woken up at this moment, even if there were still bursts of severe pain on her body, but she closed her eyes tightly, she didn't dare to open her eyes, because she knew that she lost today, this bet was like this, if she won, then he could naturally stay on the third floor for a year or two, or even more than ten years, but if she lost, then her future would only be left on the third floor.
There are many gambling contracts in the world, it's not that she can't gamble if she doesn't want to, he is a person who came out of paradise, she has seen the dirtiest side of this world, so she naturally knows that the so-called royal family, the so-called uprightness, is just this so-called dirty, wearing gorgeous clothes.
Feeling the warm palm, walking around her body, Feng Jiang's teeth clenched together, she knew that she couldn't move, maybe she didn't do anything like this, and she could still retain the only remaining dignity, if she woke up at this moment, then maybe she really had nothing left in this world.
Finally, Wu Yu slowly walked out of the dark corridor, and the moment the beastmaster in the stands saw that figure, a faint smile appeared on his face, "It seems that this time, it may have really figured it out." ”
A black figure, wearing a black hat and a little emaciated, slowly walked out of the passage. For a while, no one even noticed his existence.
The third prince's face still showed that faint lewd smile, his palm was placed on the neck of the phoenix general and stroked slowly, and his face also looked like enjoyment.
"Get out of the way." Finally, someone discovered Wu Yu's existence, and the guards beside the third prince looked at the figure who was slowly walking in his direction, as well as the clothes on the latter's body, his brows furrowed slightly, and he didn't know whether he should go up to stop the latter.
Because looking at the latter's appearance, he is undoubtedly an executor, but who can say this kind of thing? It's just a black robe, and there will be a lot of stock of such clothes in the grocery store on the third floor.
That is, when they hesitated, the emaciated figure opened its mouth and slowly highlighted this sentence.
The megaphone of the gladiatorial arena is not a microphone, but a direct amplification, and countless small microphones are ambushed in every corner of the gladiatorial arena, so every minute of sound in the gladiatorial arena will be captured by the microphone.
And at this moment, everyone's eyes couldn't help but look at the figure, with a thin body and a dark hat, no one could see what that person looked like.
But as soon as the words came out, the third prince frowned, and couldn't help but look in the direction of Wu Yu, "Who are you?" ”
Wu Yu didn't pay attention to his thoughts, still lowered his head and slowly walked in the direction of the third prince step by step.
The third prince looked at that person, and the clothes on his body, he couldn't figure out who that person was, was he an executor? I don't know, no one saw his back, no one could guess what that person's identity was.
"I said, take your hands down." Glancing at the palm that was still on Feng Jiang's body, Wu Yu's voice was as cold as frost.