Chapter 232: The End of the World at This Time

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Reaching out and touching the soft plain hand, the charming voice of the middle-aged man of the city lord sounded, "Okay, just as Madame wishes." ”

The woman pulled him to sit on the bed, and when she saw him fall down, she slowly faded off her clothes, which were not thick.

The night is deep, but people are not quiet.

・・・・・・

In the city, where they did not notice, a young man with a white face, like a ruthless Grim Reaper who harvested his life, took away the lives one by one.

In a corner, a person's neck was twisted, and the night died whispered alone, "This Lawson Hall's defense is too weak, it seems that it has been a leisurely day for a long time, so they have relaxed their vigilance a little." ”

"In that case, let me do a fee-based drill for them. The cost is your life ... ”

The figure disappeared in a flash, and the man who broke his neck was also wide-eyed, and he did not die immediately. With his neck broken, he couldn't control his body, but his mind remained clear for the time being.

He realized that he was about to die and seemed to see more deaths as well. He wanted to tell people to get away from this demon. Unfortunately, all he could do was retain this temporary consciousness. Until, death ...

The night is deep, the night is not quiet.

Not just the people, but the night itself, everything in the city.

The killings continue.

・・・・・・

In the hotel, the guide waited anxiously.

She stood in front of a room, not her room, but in the darkness of the night.

"It's so late, why hasn't he come back yet? Something can't be wrong, right? The guide worried.

In the morning, the man had already gone out.

He said it would be fine.

However, it was late in the night, and everyone else had already slept. The man, but he has not returned.

"Where the hell are you, don't be fine." The female guide folded her hands and prayed for him with them on her chest.

・・・・・・

In a wood, a young man in his twenties, a somewhat emaciated, sat cross-legged against a tree.

His eyes were closed and he was breathing evenly. Faint, golden light shone brightly, appearing and disappearing.

At the dantian on his chest, a golden point of light flickered, revealing a divine light. It's just that it seems to be a little unstable.

The golden light trembled, then disappeared into the darkness of the night.

The young man opened his eyes with a pale face, a tired face.

"It seems that it's really difficult to fuse if it's not your own Dao Dan."

Looking up at the sky, a bright moon hung high. The dense branches and leaves of the tree obscured its light, looming, and there was a feeling that the mistress of a woman was half covered by a pipa.

"I don't know if there is really a moon palace on the moon, whether there is really a beautiful woman guarding the cold palace alone... The young man whispered, then smiled.

"When did I still think about this, it was all taken by the fat man." As he spoke, he felt uncomfortable in his heart, his eyes lowered, and he whispered, "Fatty, I'm sorry." What I owe you in this life, I will pay you back as a cow and a horse in the next life. ”

Look up and look at the sky.

"In this life, you can only owe it first."

・・・・・・

In Nanjing, in the white ward, the fat man wearing a hospital gown and taking a drip has recovered a little. Sitting on the bed, with his back against the pillow, he also looked at the bright moon outside the window.

"Old night, don't be impulsive, Joan is also forced to be helpless. After all, what he bears is no lighter than you and me... ”

Thinking about it, a line of tears slipped out of the corners of his eyes. Closing his eyes, the fat man's expression was painful; "Damn bastards! If only you wanted to take revenge and tell me, why do you want to do this? Don't you think of us as friends? ”

Different people, at the same time, look at the same sky, look at the same bright moon, and think about the same person. And the person they thought about and cared about is now becoming a nightmare for others.

Now! ~Boom!!!

Looking at the fireworks bursting in the sky, Nightshade whispered, "It seems that there is no way to continue hiding." ”

At his feet, a young man who had only one breath left, was holding a firework that had become an empty barrel in his hand.

"Damn the intruder, you will, you will bear the wrath of the witch god, and you will... The young man clutched his chest and spoke intermittently.

"Bang!"

One foot stomped his head, stomping it to pieces and bursting his brain.

"It's better that you don't recover first, and your witch god doesn't dare to see me."

The cold voice was calm without a trace of waves, as if it was just a narration, explaining a fact.

"What's the matter?!"

The City Lord's Mansion, the City Lord, who was indulging in the gentle township, suddenly startled. This sudden reaction also made him shiver and ended a fight.

"Really, why is this all of a sudden?" The ****** under him was dissatisfied.

Without answering her, the city lord casually put on a cloak and stood up.

Open the window and the fireworks outside have already dispersed.

"The sound just now should be a signal of invasion, is it my delusion? Will someone intrude at this time? ”

The city lord thought in his heart, and suddenly there was a violent footstep outside the door.

"Lord of the City, there is an invasion of foreign enemies!" A subordinate in a strange suit said on his knees outside the door.

The city lord narrowed his eyes, "Do you know who it is?" ”

"At present, according to the patrol people, more than a dozen people have been killed. Among them were two people standing guard in the castle tower, as well as several patrolmen in the city, and people in other houses were also killed. The exact number of victims is still being confirmed. ”

"Got it, stand down."

The men withdrew.

The city lord narrowed his eyes, and a murderous aura instantly appeared, causing the temperature of the room to drop by a few points. The beautiful woman on the bed also sat up with the cup in her arms, looked at her man, pursed her lips, and spoke softly.

"If you have something, you can go and get busy first."

The city lord turned around and looked at the young and beautiful woman with pity: "It's just that I hurt you." ”

The woman shook her head, "Compared to you, my little bitterness is nothing." With that, the woman got out of bed, regardless of the **** body, slowly walked to the city lord, stretched out her hand to wrap her arms around his neck, stood on tiptoe, and gently kissed his somewhat piercing face.

"Stay safe, I'll wait for you to come back."

The aroma blows on the face and smells in the nose.

"Don't worry, I still want you to have a son with me." The city lord stroked the woman's pretty face and said.

The woman sneered, "Go ahead, there is no shape for a day." ”

The city lord laughed, quickly got dressed, and strode out the door.

As soon as I got to the door, the smile disappeared.

Under the eyes, there is only endless coldness and murderous intent.

If you dare to disturb my peace, it seems that I cannot remain indifferent.

(To be continued.) )