I am the flower of the agave, willing to dance for your life and death, praying to be caressed by you;

- Lu Qing

Do you know the flower language of agave? Give everything for love.

- Fu Xingyu

Morning and dusk go hand in hand with you to the light of day.

- Twilight years

In a gloomy room, the ground was covered with blood, Lu Qing's clothes were dirty, and he knelt in the pool of blood on the ground and hugged the man who had long been breathless in his arms, his eyes were blank, and his fingers trembled violently.

"Little Fish...... Little fish, you ...... Liar, you lied to me, didn't you say you wanted to ...... Protect me? ”

Lu Qing helplessly covered his wound with his hand, but the blood flowed more and more, and the tears dripped on the man's face, but it was useless.

And those tears that fall turn into brilliant pearls in an instant.

The room was littered with dead corpses, and each of them had a lust for money on their faces before they died, and their eyes were wide and dead.

The blood and water on the ground were connected, as if forming a river of blood.

……

In a hidden laboratory by the sea of the magic capital, I don't know how long it took for the slender eyebrows of the woman who was shrunk in the corner of the wall to tremble slightly, and slowly opened her eyes.

The blue pupils were blood-red, and there was a dead silence under the eyes without the slightest wave, like a soulless shell.

Bang –

The sturdy iron cage was knocked open.

She slowly raised her feet and walked forward, each step like a devil from hell, and the aura around her was terrifying.

Lu Qing's skeleton was very slender and he was wearing a blue robe.

Unlike normal people, she has pointed ears covered with blue scales, and the whole thing looks like a princess from the ocean.

The fair-skinned bare toes stepped on the ground, looking at the frightened legs of several experimenters in front of her, her eyes did not change, and she raised her fist expressionlessly and smashed the person begging for mercy in front of her.

Because she is not human, her strength is also different from ordinary people, bright red blood flows on the ground, and there is also a little splash on the corner of her clothes and dyed blood, the person fell to the ground and convulsed a few times and lost his life.

"Fu Xingyu—you...... Where is it? ”

……

Fights and screams echoed through the lab, and the two men worked together to kill five or six professional killers before kicking the bodies aside to avoid getting in the way.

Fu Xingyu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and turned back to the yellow-haired young man behind him and asked, "Are you here to check the location of the second brother?" ”

Hearing his third brother ask himself, Lin Yao hurriedly stumbled up from the ground, and pointed to the iron gate in the northeast direction very confidently.

"It's impossible for me to be wrong, right here, according to the positioning, the second brother is in the northeast of us."

Fu Xingyu hummed lightly, looked around and couldn't help frowning: "Be careful, this place is a little strange." ”

"Understood, brother." Lin Yao patted his chest and signaled that he had no problem.

Although this is the first time he has fought alongside his idol, with his nearly twenty years of fighting experience, he will definitely not drag his feet and drop the chain.

Fu Xingyu leaned against the wall and nodded, no matter how he behaved on his face, he was still worried about this young man who had just become an adult.

After dealing with the scene, for fear that there would be any dangerous goods in the laboratory, neither of them dared to use the gun, Lin Yao leaned down and picked up the blood-stained dagger that fell on the ground from the ground, and his fingers slashed across the knife surface, and the blood also remained on his fingertips.

Fu Xingyu was very relieved to see that he was not timid, and looked at Lin Yao and praised him unabashedly, "Good performance." ”

Lin Yao couldn't stand praise since he was a child, and it was no surprise that he was a little fluttering when he was encouraged by his own example, like a proud peacock, "Of course, I am a combination of wisdom, talent, and ability—"