Twenty-eighth Blood Demon Cloak

There were a few exclamations faintly, and there were five or six small teams of autumn winds hiding around, and when they saw this situation, they were so frightened that they fled quickly.

Luo Yun killed the bandits, his heart calmed down a lot, and he heard a faint cry in his ears, and went to that direction.

The sound came from the basement, and the space was filled with a strong body smell, and Luo Yun already knew what this place was.

"Hero, don't kill us, don't kill us."

Five gatekeepers, two men and three women, huddled in the corner in fright.

The corners of Luo Yun's eyes twitched, and after seeing something bad, he walked in front of the five people and picked up a woman's chin with the tip of a knife: "It's you." ”

The woman knew that she couldn't hide, and begged: "Luo Yun, woo woo, don't kill me, don't kill me." ”

She is Xiaoyu, remembering the past, she despised and ridiculed, and personally sent the critical illness notice: "Xiaoyu." ”

Xiaoyu cried so much that she pears and rained: "Luo Yun, I miss you so much." In fact, I love you, I have said some heartless words, but also for your good, in order to arouse your self-motivation. Actually, I've been watching you silently, I love you so much, you know? ”

Luo Yun laughed: "You drugged me for my good, and that critical illness notice is also from you, and it is also for my good." You love me so much that you want me to die right away. ”

Xiaoyu was stunned: "You, you know." ”

"I just didn't expect that you still planned to lie to me."

"No, Luo Yun, you listen to me. I was forced, it was Zhong Xiuwen, it was he who wanted to harm you, not me. He is powerful, what can I do, I have a hard time, you believe me, I love you. ”

If it weren't for the tip of the knife, she crawled over and hugged Luo Yun's thigh and cried.

"You've killed me once. From the perspective of legal principles, morality, and human feelings, let me forgive you for what reason. Luo Yun's tone was sad, as if he was saying a very sad thing.

Xiaoyu pleaded sadly: "I love you, love can dissolve all hatred." You've also pursued me, you must like me, right, you're not willing to let me die, right? You believe me, I really love you. Trust me, trust me, you have to believe me. ”

Luo Yun stared at her eyes, remembering the bits and pieces of the previous life, the same scene, Xiaoyu lay on the ground and begged, saying the same thing, then he forgave her, and then betrayed her for the second time.

He nodded slightly and said bitterly, "I believe in you." ”

"Really, great, great." The overlapping scenes made Luo Yun have a splitting headache. Xiaoyu stood up and stepped forward to hug her.

However, the tip of the knife never moved away, stopping her steps: "Close your eyes." ”

"Luo Yun, I will go whatever you ask me to do, if you ask me to close my eyes, then I will close them. What are you going to do when I close my eyes? ”

"Well, close your eyes and don't be afraid, my knife is fast and won't hurt."

Xiaoyu screamed: "No, you still want to kill me, you bastard." I can do anything for you. Please don't kill me, give me a chance. ”

Luo Yun is no longer the Luo Yun of the previous life, and he has never seen repentance from his beautiful eyes, but only a burning ambition and an unconcealable joy: "Rest in peace." The sword flashed, blood bloomed, and a corpse fell.

The remaining four screamed in fright, but Luo Yun ignored them, walked to several iron gates, and broke the locks with a knife.

In three rooms, more than a dozen naked ** women are imprisoned.

"You're free."

There was no expected cheer, just a pair of wooden eyes.

"Little brother, you accept us, we will do anything." Suddenly, a woman grabbed him by the trouser leg.

"You guys." The corners of Luo Yun's mouth were bitter, and he took a deep breath: "I killed someone just now, aren't you afraid?" ”

"Don't be afraid, what is there to be afraid of death, it is terrible to live. If you don't want to take us, then do it and kill us. Anyway, even if you live for a while, you can't escape the fate of starving to death and continuing to be taken away, what's the difference between death and death. ”

Luo Yun broke free of her hand and took two steps back.

The woman lay on the ground and cried helplessly: "Do you want to kill us, and you won't even want to?" I'm afraid of getting your hands dirty, hahaha. ”

Luo Yun took out three pistols and sent them to the woman: "I still have my own things to do, and it is impossible to bring you." These three guns, one hundred and fifty rounds of ammunition, take them for protection, and I hope you can survive. ”

The woman forgot to cry for a moment, and looked at the gun on the ground in a daze, with a lot more ambition in her eyes than death. It's the same ambition, a completely different feeling, it's the ambition for life.

Other women with blank eyes also began to change, not relying on others and surviving on their own. The temptation to them is beyond all else.

Luo Yun was moved, and asked softly, "Will it be used?" ”

The woman replied, "Yes." She grabbed the gun, loaded it slightly awkwardly, and unloaded the safe. Although it was clumsy, the steps were completely correct, apparently they had been touched before, perhaps during military training, and then they were negligent.

The woman picked up the gun, turned the muzzle of the gun to the person, and fired three shots, killing three people who were guarding the door, and the other fled in panic. The woman stood up and handsomely made up for it and killed them all.

Luo Yun smiled: "Very good, you already have all the conditions to survive in the apocalypse." It's time for me to leave. He turned and walked away.

Behind him, the woman's eyes became extremely cold, and she aimed the muzzle of the gun at his back.

"Benefactor, my name is Lu Xuan."

"I made a note of it." Luo Yun didn't look back, and gradually drifted away.

Bang, a gunshot.

The bullet entered the spiritual power field, and the speed decreased by one-third, and Luo Yun's shoulder moved, and the iron slashing knife flew out and flew out of the bullet.

Luo Yun reached out and took the knife and looked at the roof of the building in the distance.

"Follow me all the way, come out."

A black dot on the roof of the building flew rapidly and stayed in the air, a beautiful woman, wearing a red cloak, and the muzzle of a sniper rifle still had residual heat in her hand.

Luo Yun paid more attention to the red cloak and praised: "The blood demon cloak is a rare good thing. Congratulations, Miss Hu. ”

Hu Jiaojiao smiled skillfully, with a proud look of discovering other people's little secrets: "I didn't expect that a dignified combat hero would kill an unarmed woman, did Miss Ben see something amazing, giggle." ”

Luo Yun's face did not change: "I never considered myself a hero. ”

Hu Jiaojiao said proudly: "I have already recorded what happened just now, I will pass it on to my father, so that he can see your true face and what kind of person you are." Try to see if he's as fond of you as he used to be. ”

"Whatever you want." Luo Yun shrugged, he didn't care at all. All along, it is Hu Youcai who seeks himself, not Hu Youcai. This girl can't even figure this out, she's really big-chested.