Betrayal is tantamount to the implementation of good and evil, and it only teaches the bearer to feel a chill in his heart. It was like being cut by the tip of ice, and no blood gushed out of the wound, and the pain was unbearable, and the sigh continued. In fact, I have long understood in my heart that the result seems to be caused by the betrayer's unkindness, unrighteousness, and unrighteousness, but in the final analysis, it is nothing more than the betrayer's own fault.

"Mo Zhu, why are you here?"

Fang Fan looked at Mo Zhu and said in surprise.

"It's nothing, I'm just doing what I'm supposed to do."

"What you should do is wipe Long Feng's ass?"

Fang Fan stepped forward and grabbed Mo Zhu's collar and said angrily. Mo Zhu didn't resist, staring at Fang Fan with godless eyes and said softly.

"I don't have a choice."

Then a dark force erupted from Mo Zhu's body and shook Fang Fan's hand, he turned around and stood by the window and was about to jump out of the window, before jumping, he turned his face sideways and said to Fang Fan.

"Take care of Zhang Ze and Wanli for me."

With that, he jumped into the darkness. Fang Fan ran to the window and looked down, where could he still see Mo Zhu in the pitch black below. Fang Fan angrily punched the window frame, the residue of the glass pierced into his fingers, and the blood melted into the darkness along the edge of the window with the wind along with Mo Zhu.

The people outside immediately rushed in when they heard the sound. Su Kang saw Duan Feng, who was already dead, and immediately walked over to Fang Fan's side and asked.

"Are you alright? How did he die? ”

"Killed by Mo Zhu."

There was a person who stood in a daze as if he had been struck by lightning, it was Zhang Ze who had just come back but heard such news. Now Mo Zhu's betrayal is a certainty, I don't know if Zhang Ze can accept all this.

"Zhang Ze, I"

Zhang Ze raised his hand to interrupt Fang Fan's words, turned around and walked into the office next to him, sitting on the swivel chair and pondering.

"Fang Fan, is he okay?"

"I hope so. He and Mo Zhu grew up together since childhood, and later got into a frustration because of some things, but Mo Zhu and Zhang Ze still put each other first in their hearts, and later reconciled with Mo Zhu and promised Zhang Ze to leave Group K, but Mo Zhu went back to help Long Feng, which was a bit of a big blow to him. ”

"This is also Mo Zhu's freedom."

"You don't understand, this is benevolence, righteousness, and Tao. It is very important for people like them who were born in the rivers and lakes who live a life of licking blood at the tip of a knife, and Mo Zhu's actions are tantamount to betrayal. ”

After a while, Zhang Ze walked out of the office next to him, his face was indifferent. He pulled Fang Fan aside and whispered.

"What about the Mozhu people?"

"Ran. What do you want? ”

"He chose darkness in the end."

"If you want to open up, maybe he has other troubles."

"Stop excusing him, he's my enemy from now on."

A cold light flashed in Zhang Ze's eyes.

Don't look at Zhang Ze's usual second, but he is still very ankle at a critical moment. Fang Fan knew that he couldn't persuade anymore, so he changed the topic and asked.

"It's all arranged at the power plant?"

"Well, it's going to be back in about 10 minutes."

"It's good that the automatic separation system has finally stopped."

December 6, 2019 at 20:30 p.m

Lighting is one of mankind's greatest inventions, and it is better to have electricity and brighten up the office in the office. All the overtime workers held dinner in front of the computer on the desk, for fear of another sudden emergency.

December 7, 2019 1:27 AM

Zhonghai City has completely quieted down from the hustle and bustle of the day. The big screen in the shopping mall turned into a spot of snowflakes, shining on the open space in front of the plaza. After a few more seconds, a piano appeared on the screen, and behind the piano sat a woman with long hair and a shawl, the woman was wearing a black lace hollow evening dress, and her graceful and sexy figure shook lightly on the piano bench, after a simple adjustment of her posture, the woman stroked her slender fingers on the piano keys, and the index finger of her right hand gently pressed an accent, and the darkness of Zhonghai City was quietly broken at this time, and Fang Fan and the others were woken up from their sleep.

Fang Fan and his colleagues were living in the police station in case of emergency, and sure enough, something strange had happened now. Fang Fan looked at the woman on the big screen with sleepy eyes, and the crisp sound from the piano flickered on and off, sometimes slow and sometimes urgent. Sometimes it is reminiscent of a galloping wild horse, and sometimes it seems to see a quiet virgin behind the screen, everyone in the police station is fascinated for a while, and everyone has a kind of detachment in their eyes to reach the dream world, but there is still a trace of regret in the world.

At the end of the song, everyone looked at the big screen with a dazzling fire in their eyes, and the huge roar was deafening, and everyone retreated to the corner of the wall for fear that the fire light with debris would affect them. The sword of lightning pierced the dark night sky, and the pouring rain poured out of the netherworld's box, extinguishing the fire in an instant. The frightened Fang Fan rubbed his eyes repeatedly before he saw that the shopping plaza had been flattened by the terrifying explosion. The heavy rain showed no sign of dissipating, not only extinguishing the fire but also pressing down the dust on the ruins, and several figures appeared on the ruins, staring at Fang Fan through the darkness with red eyes.

Fang Fan, Zhang Ze, and Su Kang ran downstairs and looked at a few people in the distance, the only light source at this time was the lightning that occasionally slipped in the sky. Suddenly, a corpse was thrown at Zhang Ze's feet, and the lightning happened to flash, and Zhang Ze took a look at it, and suddenly burst into tears.

"Mo Zhu, Mo Zhu."

"This fool actually did it with me, I raised you and taught you martial arts, who knew that it was a tiger for trouble."

"Long Feng, you bastard."

Zhang Ze scolded in his mouth, and then rushed towards Long Feng in the dark, his posture was the same as Mo Zhu at that time, Long Feng looked at Zhang Ze who rushed over with contempt, and the corners of his mouth lifted a cold and arrogant smile.

Time went back to a few hours ago, after Mo Zhu assassinated Duan Feng last night, he went directly to find Long Feng.

"I've done everything you've ever told me."

"Good."

"It's time for you to make good on your promise."

"What promise?"

"Let go of Zhang Ze and Wanli."

Long Feng sneered and looked at Mo Zhu.

"When will your naïve problem get better?"

Mo Zhu clenched his fists angrily and looked at Long Feng's back.

"Instead of letting you kill them, I'll kill you first."

With that, Mo Zhu jumped up and rushed towards Long Feng's back. Suddenly, a black shadow flashed from the side, controlling Mo Zhu in mid-air, and when he looked at it, it was actually the unjust soul puppet in the hands of the ghost king, Long Feng looked at Mo Zhu who was struggling in mid-air, and said with a smug smile.

"You still want to kill me? It's really sad to be a teacher. ”

After that, Long Feng grabbed Mo Zhu's wrist, and when he shook it hard, he heard the sound of bones breaking, Mo Zhu gritted his teeth, and beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down his sideburns to his chin.

"I really didn't expect you to do this for Zhang Ze and Wanli, two traitors who disobeyed the orders of the master and rebelled."

"You forced it."

Long Feng broke Mo Zhu's other hand again, and continued.

"You still have a chance to submit to me."

"Dream, even if I am completely spurned by them, I will not be on your side."

Mo Zhu said bitterly.

"I don't know what to do."

The furious Long Feng raised his hand and turned into a palm, the palm was lucky, the palm turned into a claw again, and the five curved hands pointed to the steel structure and stabbed into Mo Zhu's chest, and then spun around again, and a heart that was still beating was pulled out of his chest. Mo Zhu's eyes were the size of copper bells, staring at Long Feng without a blind eye. The ghost king's unjust puppet withdrew, and Mo Zhu fell heavily in a pool of blood.

Back at this time, Long Feng looked at Zhang Ze who rushed towards him as impulsive as Mo Zhu, and couldn't help laughing. A black shadow also flashed on the side, but it did not trap Zhang Ze, but was pierced by the fangs in Zhang Ze's palm. The ghost king was shocked, he hadn't seen him for a few days, but Zhang Ze had grown so far. Long Feng foresaw the defeat of the Ghost King, and raised his hand to block and bounced Zhang Ze out.

"Oh? There are two hits. ”

When Zhang Ze was about to attack again, he was stopped by Fang Fan.

"What are you doing, old man?"

"Don't be impulsive."

Then Fang Fan said to Long Feng.

"Long Feng, your plan has been shattered, and you can't get Zhonghai City."

"I know. It's because you're messed up, so I'll kill you first and then take Zhonghai City into my pocket. ”

"You're still a thief."

"Hmph, no one cared about the life or death of my beloved, let alone my life, so why should I care about the life or death of others. Don't talk nonsense, I'm a little impatient, let's get started. ”

Long Feng rushed over like a fierce beast, his steely fist hit Fang Fan, Fang Fan crossed his hands in front of his face, although he blocked the attack, he was still knocked out dozens of meters. Seeing this, Zhang Ze stepped forward to help, but was blocked by the Ghost King.

"Your opponent is me, and I haven't won or lost last time."

"I can't ask for it."

Su Kang stood in place, not knowing whether to help Fang Fan or Zhang Ze, and suddenly there was a hot pain on his face. Su Kang fixed his eyes and saw that Wang Di was looking at him in a black lace cut-out evening dress, and his hands were still shaking.

"Stinky woman, you dare to hit me."

"Who told you to wander?"

"You tortured me last time in the factory, see if I don't kill you today."

Although Su Kang didn't have an ancestor like Youzhang Ze, and he didn't seal demons into his body like Fang Fan, he had a super fighting skill. But it is unknown whether he can win against Wang Di, who already has a seed.

Zhang Ze borrowed all the power of the green snake at this time, and his whole body glowed with blue-white light, and a green snake standing upright in the air and spitting a letter appeared behind him. Seeing this, it would be difficult for the ghost king to beat Zhang Ze if he didn't use all his strength, he drew a figure on the ground, and inserted his cane in the middle, and then cut his palm to drip blood into the figure, and after a while, two evil ghosts appeared in the figure, miasma and desire. The two ancient demons have always been the killer weapon of the ghost king, and today they were forced to summon them out of necessity.

The miasma released a cloud of mist that enveloped Zhang Ze, and then the surrounding environment changed to what Zhang Ze looked like when he was a child on Wanyou Island. With the crisp sound of swallows and warblers in the bamboo forest, suddenly a dumbfounded boy ran out, it was Mo Zhu from childhood, and he handed the pancake in his hand to Zhang Ze.

"You were punished by the master for me, and I am also responsible, this is what I secretly took out at lunch while others were not paying attention, you can eat it quickly."

Zhang Ze took a big bite to eat, and the two looked at each other and smiled, and then laughed innocently. Suddenly, the surrounding environment became Zhang Ze and Mo Zhu's first mission, Mo Zhu was in front of Zhang Ze, his calf was pierced by a long arrow, Zhang Ze was safe and sound, Mo Zhu turned around and said.

"You're okay, hurry up and beat that grandson for me."

Zhang Ze was just about to rush up, but found that the surrounding environment had changed back into the bamboo forest. Zhang Ze leaned against the bamboo, Wanli was late, and neither of them noticed Mo Zhu, who was hiding on the side and secretly watching them, and looked sad. Jealousy tormented Mo Zhu's heart, and in a fit of anger, he told Long Feng about this time. Immediately after the environment turned into a dim hut, Mo Zhu cried at the table with grief, at this time it was after Wanli was injured by Long Feng, and the revelation was probably the most regrettable thing he had ever done in his life, forcing Mo Zhu to spend his life to make up for this mistake.

Zhang Ze unconsciously wept, he reached out to reach Mo Zhu, who was crying bitterly at the table, but suddenly a sharp long sword appeared, stabbing at Zhang Ze's face, it was too late, the sword had already pierced Zhang Ze's head. Zhang Ze was shocked, but after half a second, he realized that he was still alive, so he opened his eyes and looked around. It turned out that the surrounding environment was rotated again, and it was changed to the deserted grave that Zhang Ze prepared for Wanli, Mo Zhu rescued Zhang Ze from the attack of the K Group Special Operations Team, and finally helped him to see Wanli who woke up.

"It turns out that we have always been protected by you."

Zhang Ze said lightly, the previous exuberant battle spirit had been replaced by the sadness caused by Mo Zhu's accidental sacrifice. The light on Zhang Ze's body gradually dimmed, and the green snake gradually faded into indifference. Mo Zhu's picture was still changing, and suddenly Zhang Ze heard what Mo Zhu said.

"I don't have a choice."

Zhang Ze looked up and saw that Mo Zhu's eyes were dim, let alone hopeful. Zhang Ze completely lost his fighting spirit, and fell to his knees and muttered to himself.

"What the hell did I do?"

Zhang Ze remembered that he had said so many words to Mo Zhu that day, he thought that every sentence was reasonable, and even every sentence was good for Mo Zhu, but he ignored the true feelings in Mo Zhu's heart. It seems that since Mo Zhu came to Zhonghai City, they haven't had a good quiet chat.

The picture disappeared, but the miasma fog did not disappear, and the cold raindrops drilled into Zhang Ze's collar, Zhang Ze did not feel the cold, but felt the warmth brought by the rain. Suddenly the thick mist turned into a sharp spear and pierced Zhang Ze's shoulder, he didn't feel anything, he still knelt on the ruins, another spear pierced his thigh, and suddenly a voice said to Zhang Ze.

"Are you going to waste all my efforts?"

Zhang Ze could tell from the noise of the pouring rain that it was Mo Zhu's voice, and he looked up and looked around.

"Don't look for it, I'm right behind you."

Zhang Ze was just about to turn around, but Mo Zhu said again.

"Don't look back, watch the enemy's movements, we'll fight side by side, just like we have always done."

At this time, another spear made of dense mist stabbed at Zhang Ze's heart, but this time it was not so easy to get. With the encouragement of Mo Zhu, who suddenly appeared, Zhang Ze burned again like a phoenix in a fire. Zhang Ze was wrapped in a green self-healing protective cover, and the wound healed quickly, and a majestic green snake spitting out a letter appeared again in mid-air, and a pair of eyes were staring at the miasma.

"Mo Zhu, it's our turn."

"Put the cover on the spot, don't drop the chain."

"You too, I don't want you to die again."

Zhang Ze and Mo Zhu launched an attack on the miasma from both sides, Zhang Ze aimed at the miasma's upper body, Mo Zhu attacked the miasma's lower body, just when the two were about to succeed, the miasma suddenly turned into a cloud of mist, and Zhang Ze and Mo Zhu flew parallel in mid-air.

Wanting to watch coldly from the sidelines, he didn't expect that the scene and picture he had just played with the desire in Zhang Ze's heart would provoke Mo Zhu.

Miasma turned into mist and slyly walked back and forth between the two, deliberately consuming Zhang Ze's physical strength. Zhang Zelei gasped heavily, and Mo Zhu sneered.

"That's not good, you're so vain, can Wanli be happy? Hahaha"

"Fuck you, you can do it."

Suddenly, Mo Zhu put away the playful attitude just now and said seriously.

"I'll catch him, you take the opportunity to give him a look."

"He's a fog, how do you catch it? Do you use plastic bags? ”

"Don't talk nonsense, just shoot when the time comes."

Without waiting for Zhang Ze to reply, Mo Zhu rushed out. Reality is often many times more skinny than thought, and the miasma has become a fog the size of a yoga ball, but it is not as round and smooth as a yoga ball, but will keep emitting sharp thorns. This time, it became a miasma and took the initiative to chase Mo Zhu to attack, every time he approached Mo Zhu's side, he would stretch out his spikes, Mo Zhu dodged lightly and then continued to run, as if he wanted to lead the miasma to a specific place.

After a period of running around the corners, Mo Zhu led the miasma to a closed hut, Zhang Ze followed behind them, suddenly Mo Zhu's hands glowed, and he stepped forward and grabbed the miasma of the fog suddenly, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't get rid of Mo Zhu's hands, Mo Zhu shouted at Zhang Ze.

"Now, do it."

Zhang Ze's palm sprang out two sharp fangs, aimed at the fog and stabbed down, and there was a terrible scream in the fog, and the light of electricity kept flashing inside. Miasma burst out of the closed hut and returned to the ruins of the square, where he transformed into a human form and stroked the wound he had just made. Zhang Ze found that the wound just now only pierced his forearm, and it was not a fatal injury at all.

"You're still the first one who can hurt Uncle Ben."

At this time, the desire to watch for a long time on the side also came over.

"Don't waste time with them, get rid of them one at a time."

As soon as the words fell, Miasma and Desire stood together, and then they actually joined together, and the lower body resembled the centaur in Greek mythology. The upper body is even more lively, turning into a monster with two heads and four hands. In each hand he held a large knife that lit fire. kept making voices that were neither male nor female, and both looked at each other for a while, and then turned to look at Zhang Ze and Mo Zhu.

"What the is this?"

"The two demons have merged."

"I know, too, but how does this thing break?"

Just as the two were discussing, the Ghost King slapped his bloody palm on the miasma and desire's head, and suddenly the miasma and desire seemed to be endowed with more powerful power, and their size gradually increased. Zhang Ze and Mo Zhu fell into a situation where they had nothing to do for a while. A thunderclap rang out across the sky, and the dark night suddenly became as bright as day.