Until now, I suddenly felt that what had just happened was a nightmare.

Buried and pursued by tens of thousands of disgusting dead leaf butterflies, what the hell is going on? I wanted to rub my calf until it was numb, but when I moved my hand, I felt that my palm was wet, and a violent stench came to my face. Subconsciously leaned his gaze over, only to see that there was a strange black-brown liquid flowing between the fingers that grabbed the dead leaf butterfly just now, and the smell of corpses was strong. And the dead leaf butterfly that was caught has long since disappeared.

No, maybe it's not gone. More likely, it turned into those foul-smelling pus.

My head was a mess, I smiled bitterly, took out a tissue and wiped my hands vigorously, but the smell was still strong. I'm afraid I'll have to endure this smell these days!

Gong Ruya finally recovered from her frightened state, and she gently pushed me away and tried to stand on her own. But the body still trembled violently.

"Night, night silent. Did you see those leaves turn into bugs? Her voice trembled.

"You're afraid of bugs?" I asked.

The girl nodded, reacted after a few seconds, shook her head and said, ", Miss Ben is not afraid of anything." ”

I ignored her and walked away. In the current condition of this beauty, there is definitely no way to follow herself. Gong Ruya didn't scold me behind me because of my ungentlemanly discarding behavior. She lowered her little head and didn't know what she was thinking, so she just stood there for a long time.

When I got home, I couldn't wait to take a shower, but the bad smell didn't disappear at all. I had no choice but to spray some cologne. To be honest, I'm really resistant to things like perfume and cologne.

Lying on the couch and thinking about today's events carefully, suddenly, something popped up in my head, and I jumped. It can drive tens of thousands of dead leaf butterflies, and the intention is not to hurt people. Is it a warning?

I frowned and snorted. I am no stranger to the method of driving insects, and I have encountered it at least twice over the years.

The first time was in my hometown, and I remember that there was a mysterious force at that time that used mutated German cockroaches to impact the old house of the Ye family, so that the three thousand guardian stone statues that could still last for hundreds of years were oppressed one by one until they cracked until they were weathered. Trying to steal what has been suppressed in the ancestral grave for generations.

(See "Night Silent 303 Human Bone Farm")

The second time was on the prairie, where a mysterious force named Yaxin appeared in the sky, causing a riot among the meek bees. The bee colony killed hundreds of beekeepers and even killed Zhou Zhiting. Every time I think of this, I grit my teeth with hatred, and I want to completely destroy the mysterious force to which Yaxin belongs.

(For details, see "Night Silent 403 Hell Yin Bee")

I and them are already in a state of endless death, if I have to set a goal in life, finding them and killing all the people of that force is the meaning of my current existence. I'm a simple person sometimes, not complicated at all. I'm more stingy than others know, I never hate anyone, but once I hate someone, I can't escape anyone.

Every country and company is classified according to its race and political system, and it is marked with its own unique mark. Yaxin's organization is also easy to identify, and they seem to be accustomed to using living things, and have some kind of method of inducing genetic mutations in living things. As well, their mysterious to the point of incredibly purpose and rigorous organizational structure.

So far, I haven't been able to dig up any information about that mysterious organization, but they obviously know me very well, know Yang Junfei, and even know the ageless man Lu Ping. The feeling of the enemy hiding behind the shadows is really like choking on a piece of fat in the throat, and the fat is greasy and can't swallow or spit out, and the whole body is uncomfortable.

Not long ago, that organization sent a girl named Xie Qianwen to lurk next to Lu Ping's daughter, Lu Xiaoxiao, in a vain attempt to seize a pendant left behind by Lu Xiaoxiao's mother. The pendant holds her mother's ashes.

(See 501 "Forest Spirit" for details)

Could this mutant dead leaf butterfly attack be a warning from the mysterious organization? They didn't hurt me, but they gave me a warning, what were they trying to do? If you want to take advantage of me, wouldn't it be better to lurk behind you and make a profit? Also, knowing that I hate them, why would you put on an astonishing scene to scare me, warn me, and then make me walk away?

It's so unconscionable, at least, not in line with my logic. Li Ming, was it killed by someone from that organization? In order to snatch the strange gem that looks like an eyeball? Bu Operator said that there is a huge force behind this matter, and he can't find out, and he doesn't dare to investigate, so let me be careful. Thinking about it carefully, it seems that it really has something to do with the power of Yaxin.

I thought about it for a long time, but I don't know when I actually fell asleep. It was already midnight when I woke up. I stretched my waist and cooked a bowl of instant noodles to eat, but I still didn't feel full. I rubbed my stomach and simply went downstairs out of the neighborhood and found a food stall that was not closed to eat. Spring City people are lazy, and it is considered the slowest city in the country. People in this city are lazy to eat, speaking of which, I originally had the gene of being lazy to eat, but unfortunately because I often encounter life danger, I have to be a little more diligent. Otherwise, now maybe Zhengmei is driving a car in front of the rich second generation, and she has nothing to do to tease the beautiful women of good families.

It's a pity that this kind of leisurely life can only wait for the next life.

It's past 12 o'clock, and the lazy people are still crowding the food stalls, and many people from Internet cafes, bars and KTVs are pouring into the food stalls for supper, which is very lively.

I sat down in a corner, ordered a few side dishes, and asked for a bottle of beer. The weather has been weird lately, and I haven't seen the sun for two months. Today is fine, not sunny, but not too gloomy, so there are a lot of people at night.

The noisy sounds of all kinds of conversation filled the ears, and many people were discussing the discovery of tens of thousands of dead leaf butterflies in the afternoon, and several large trees died inexplicably on a certain road. I pricked up my ears and listened carefully, and the place they were talking about was the same place where I had been attacked by the Dead Leaf Butterfly.

In fact, I've always wondered how they managed to bring more than 10,000 mutated dead leaf butterflies into the city if it was really that mysterious organization that attacked me? And how do you stuff them into the cracks of the leaves, and you can't see the clues at all? The biggest question is, how can the organization be sure that I will definitely pass that path, after all, I just walked on that path by accident?

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