There is something wrong with this rain.

Not only Zhou Yu, but also the surrounding sergeants discovered this heresy. In an instant, people flocked to find a place to shelter from the rain.

Except for Shui Wang Li, who was standing at the top of the tower and tasting the blood rain on his back, everyone was like a lost dog, killing red eyes. Some people drew their knives and slashed indiscriminately in order to seize a position with a rain shield, and naturally some colleagues died under the blade; There are even some people who hide more slowly, and the upper half of the body is still upright, but the lower half of the body is rotting at a speed visible to the naked eye when it is raining.

Not good!

Soon, the red-eyed sergeant found a good place to go—the Chancellor's chariot, and there was no problem hiding three or five people down there.

"Quick, help me!"

Zhou Yu picked up the young officer who he clenched his fist just now and tried to put a moth to the fire, the kid also understood, and cooperated with the Metropolitan Governor to carry the chariot on the left and right, and the three of them ran wildly in the poisonous rain.

"Release, let me down, so you can't run fast!"

Mochizuki, who was sitting on a wicker chair, knew that if he was still pampered at the moment, he would probably soon become the ghost of those who lost their minds. Unexpectedly, he was rejected by Zhou Yu.

"No, you're running slowly down there, and we'll have to take care of you, and all three of us will have to finish the game by then!"

"Well, the Minister of Governor's seat!"

While running wildly, there were soldiers next to him who had scalp burning, flesh and bone separation, but roared and wanted to snatch the chariot, and the Metropolitan Governor drew his saber and slashed horizontally and vertically, chopped melons and vegetables, and finished three or five in seconds. The young man in charge of the right side is even more neat, pushing and pulling blocks with one fist and one palm, not for the purpose of killing, but just to quickly get rid of the pursuit.

"Which way?"

"Madame's Mansion!"

There was not a single living person on the street, and there were dead bodies everywhere.

These civilians were accustomed to rain, and how could they have been so concerned about the phenomena of nature, but now they should be in awe of it, and those who did not even have time to fear it had already given their lives.

With the help of nature's hand of slaughter, how can ordinary people live? How can it be preserved? How can there be salvation?

The Water King may be telling a sad story with practical actions, and Zhou Yu reads it through the eyes of those living people who are trembling and glazed under the stone eaves.

There can only be one creator and savior of Thoraxia, and that is himself. There is only one end for any rebellious forces and opposing voices, and that is death. As the most direct and apex ruler here, he has the right to enjoy everything that comes from Thorasiah, whether it is fresh fruit and wine, budding beauties, and even the lives of those who are as cheap as ants.

As for the soldiers, what they brought and requisitioned on the spot are nothing more than extras in this big show, and they are even inferior to the toilet paper in the toilet, which can be thrown away after use, who cares about the life or death of a used piece of hand paper? The Metropolitan Governor guessed that except for the explosion of the door and Pingyang, almost no one could know the secret and power of the Water King's method in advance. This reasoning is obvious, because Mochizuki doesn't know that if he hadn't made a move with the young man he had just befriended, the Minister of Governor would have died under the sword.

is a conspiracy to kill many birds with one stone, Zhou Yu can't help but start to re-measure the despicability of the Water King. One is to use the poisonous rain to exterminate and strangle all the rebels, so that what I should be more worried about is the queen's army surrounding Drunken Flower City, which is much more powerful than the ** cannon, and it is insolvable. After the killing move, how many living forces can survive, this guess hit the heart of the Metropolitan Governor.

The second is to use the rampaging people and soldiers to kill Mochizuki on the spot, since he has long seen that this minister is not pleasing to the eye, and even sent henchmen to seduce her, design her, and even try to eliminate her, then the plan must have a backhand and a chain, otherwise I am sorry for his cruel and despicable nature. This zombie frenzy he created single-handedly is the best disguise, even if he goes to the saint, he can be clean, I just want to quell the violence, what's wrong? Minister of Governor, he was accidentally injured and died when he ran slowly, this is no wonder to others, who let you not hang up!

The third is to justify oneself. In the past few months, the general of Tianmu Hunt and the first warrior of Saurasia have been in the limelight, grabbing food, cars, and princesses, killing soldiers and killing generals, so it is not majestic. It's a pity that he forgot one thing, not everyone can achieve class leaps, especially if he wants to ascend to the sky in one step and pull the real god of killing off the horse. How can it be that easy? This poisonous rain is a killer weapon to wake up the general and all those who are lucky.

Zhou Yu didn't dare to make a mistake, in this case, it was two people cooperating, a stumble could cause three people to die on the spot, even if they were not gnawed by the zombies who caught up, they would be swallowed by the increasingly fierce rain.

The rain was a great killer, even surpassing all the crises he'd seen in the Borderlands. In comparison, Daitamu, Gargoyle, Corpse Swamp Squid, Snakehead Aquila, Parry, Hu, and Mr. Fallen are all babies, but Ambilight may be compared to them.

Wait, Ambilight? The Metropolitan Governor's heart sank. In terms of functionality, Ambilight is really similar to this poisonous rain, one is to completely eliminate the aggressor during the fixed life cycle of a certain creature; The other is to fall from the sky and empty the territory indiscriminately. The methods used are almost identical, but is it possible that one of them is a variant of the other?

The Metropolitan Governor breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that the corner in front of him was the Madame's Mansion, and there were still many hiding places in the mansion, at least the secret room where he and Da Fei lived was only known to Mochizuki and Cui'er.

"Madame, it's here!"

The rain was getting heavier, and the smell of blood in the air was getting stronger, making it almost breathless. Normally, these microorganisms take up space for oxygen, and if they are inhaled for a long time, they can cause suffocation.

Zhou Yu judged that there was some kind of microorganism hidden in this rain, and it was the host of these microorganisms - human blood that the water king shot into the sky.

The door was wide open, and on each side of the porch lay a dry bone, apparently corroded by the poisonous rain. Entering the house, putting down the chariot for the time being, Zhou Yu and the young man closed the Zhu door left and right, put on the latch, and carried the chariot straight to the inner hall.

Passing by the flower bed, only the black dead branches of the dilapidated flowers were still trembling in the rain, and the green Luo skirt next to him made the Metropolitan Governor's tears no longer hold back, and flowed down his cheeks.

Wan San's death is not inevitable, he could have chosen to fight and follow Zhou Yu to this day, maybe he will also die under the poisonous rain. But the life of Cui'er, the owner of the Luo skirt in front of her, should not be extinguished, she is the personal maid of the Minister of Justice, because she is deeply trusted, she is given to wear a green Luo skirt of the same color as her name, and she is the only one in the entire lady's mansion.

If she hadn't had a heart to save others and save others, she might have been able to live. But for now, she's just a cold, dry skeleton.

The Metropolitan Governor was numb, and today he had seen too many deaths, too many killings, even more brutal than the two genocides that transformed into Shenbing Kun. It is clear that the Water King Li is using this ultimate way to take revenge on the Tenmaki Hunting General and the Philena who escaped from his crotch.

This kind of retaliation is a bargaining chip with tens of thousands of human lives.

"Madame!"

Zhou Yu snorted a few times and did not say Cui'er's name.

"I saw it!"

"Are we...

"Fast into the secret room, do you want to die?"

Mochizuki turned his head and raised his eyes, and the light in his eyes immediately appeared, urging Zhou Yu to quickly find a safe place to hide. It seems that in her eyes, Cui'er is just a maid, at best a more intimate maid. As for whether Zhou Yu opened his mouth to say that her body was buried or something else, it was meaningless to her.

In the final analysis, she is still a subordinate, and it is impossible to get the same treatment and care as her superiors, and if she dies, she will die, as long as her wife is still alive, the world will be fine. Zhou Yu didn't blame Mochizuki, he suddenly found a reason to fight for himself at this moment, and this aura quickly enlarged to infinity in his heart, enveloping his sad, humble and even unable to find a direction on the other side of his soul.

In order for all people to have the same right to life and not to be disregarded; In order that all people's lives are on the same scale on the scale; In order to make every death seem empathetic, and every birth to smile; In order to make some people raise the butcher knife in their hands, they dare not swing it easily, because the next person to be decapitated will be himself.

This is the source of his stormy waves, this is the origin of his gong and drum in front of the Lord of Destruction, this is the meaning of the Creator's arrangement of his own fall from the black hole and the halo of the protagonist on his head, the preparation of the minstrel of the ballad and the making it popular.

A man dies and cannot be resurrected, and so does he. This script will end the moment he hangs up, no matter how he dies, no matter how many levels he hits.

"Your Excellency, you're back!"

"Your Highness!"

The secret room was not big, and Da Fei and a dozen phantom butterflies rushed up and blocked the door, making Mochizuki and the young man behind him almost drenched in poisonous rain.

"Go in and talk!"

Zhou Yu, who had a solemn face, let his subordinates read the story that happened outside, it must not be a comedy, nor a drama.

"My lord, there was a lot of crying outside just now, and we, we did what you said, don't go out no matter what happens, so, so I don't know what the situation is!"

Da Fei looked at the Butterfly Love Flower Brother and stammered.

"I don't know, but the situation outside is very dangerous. The Dafa made by the Water King is very evil, and the lethality is terrifying, and what is even more terrifying is that he has to do this kind of demon method of killing people invisibly for three days in a row. When the time comes, I am afraid that the people, elves, livestock, beasts, and even flowers and trees of the entire Thorasia will be lucky to survive a third of them! ”

"What?"

"So scary?"

Not only that, but he didn't spare even his own people, and in order to achieve his goal of killing all enemies, the Praetorian Guards were also slaughtered. I guess he saw that the reinforcements never managed to take the Heavenly City, and in a fit of rage, he killed the killer. ”

"Hmph, I'm afraid that's not the case!"

Mochizuki took over the conversation with his hands behind his back, and his eyebrows were cold and cold.

"Oh? What is Madame's opinion? ”

"The Ten Thousand Buddha Pagoda has been built for more than half a year, do you mean that the devil has a temporary idea?"

Mochizuki woke up Zhou Yu, and saw that today's posture magic tower, waterwheel, and grinding plate were all available, obviously he had been prepared, that is to say, it did not matter whether there was a rebellion by the general of Tianmu or the rescue of the queen. The Water King's method is a sure thing, so what is his purpose? Could it be related to the saint who is far away in Dream Slaughter City?

The mystery inside is getting more and more puzzling.