It was half past three o'clock in the afternoon, Liu Xingyu stayed in the library for three full hours, ate some bread, drank some water, sneakily went to the first floor, and probed his brain from the smashed glass door to see for a while, making sure that there was no large herd of fanged pigs waiting outside the door, and then he stepped out with confidence.

The smell of blood, the strong smell of blood, mixed in the thick green mist, wafted nowhere, just permeating the surroundings of the crossroads.

Liu Xingyu approached slowly, the originally dark asphalt road was scattered with several large pools of dark red blood stains, there were no corpses around, not even bones, I didn't see it, only fragments of clothes, scattered everywhere, people who didn't know saw it, they would not know what was happening.

But Liu Xingyu knew that a pool of blood stains meant a human life, and as far as his sight could see, there were six pools of blood stains that could be identified, which meant that in just a short period of time, at least six living people died here, and there were no bones.

The weapon they used was rudimentary, a thumb-thick steel rod, sharpened at one end, like a steel javelin.

Liu Xingyu squatted down, with a lingering sadness in his heart, and took a long breath, holding a military thorn in his left hand and a scimitar in his right hand, looking at the tall plane tree that stretched left and right in front of him.

It seems that although the flying cats hold grudges, they also know that Liu Xingyu is not easy to mess with, when he rushed through the crossroads, on the plane trees on both sides, the flying cats were just waiting for a good opportunity and did not attack, which made Liu Xingyu breathe a sigh of relief, and a little lost.

If Flying Cat attacks, he wouldn't mind spending a little more time and earning some evolution points.

The Wutong Avenue in front of the library could not be walked, nor could the two avenues to the east, so Liu Xingyu had to walk one block to the west, and turn to the southbound Cultural and Sports Avenue in front of the Cultural and Sports Center.

Along the way, the fog was still filled, and the cries for help that I heard from time to time were gone at the moment, and the surroundings were quiet, only Liu Xingyu's own slight footsteps and heartbeat.

On the left side of the Avenue is the huge district government building, lying in the thick fog, with a faint silhouette, like a giant beast that has lost all its life. On the right side of the Avenue is the square in front of the district government building, which occupies three blocks and is very wide.

Along the way, Liu Xingyu very much hoped to meet a lone planetary beast, or an enhanced animal, even if it was a living corpse, but unfortunately he never got his wish.

However, when he walked through the square and in front of the concert hall, the change abruptly occurred.

Da!

Da!

Da!

Obviously, this was the sound of high heels hitting the ground, just in front of him, monotonously sounding one after another, in the dense fog of silence, especially loud, special silence, making him involuntarily remember, here, is it Silent Hill?

Back then, in order to better experience the terrifying atmosphere, he turned off all the lights alone in the middle of the night, and indulged in the game world of "Silent Hill" in horror.

After a while, a figure emerged from the thick fog, or a woman, a woman of impeccable figure, carrying a box less than a meter long on her back, wide at the bottom and narrow at the top, like a piano box?

Liu Xingyu hid behind the big cylinder hugged by the three of them, and secretly looked at the incredible scene in front of him, and his mind couldn't turn around. On the column, there is a "perfect match" concert that was supposed to be performed today, and on the tall poster, a pair of twin beauties, one is elegant, playing the violin, and the other is hot, dancing hotly.

Is this woman a living corpse? Where did she come from? Looks like she's going to the concert hall, what is she going to do?

Liu Xingyu just glanced back at the poster, and a series of questions came one after another.

When the figure got closer, Liu Xingyu further determined that this woman was not a living corpse, but a living person, a living beauty.

Tall, concave and convex, shawl long hair, face exudes a classical charm, wearing a slim body skirt, elegant, and sexy, wearing slender high heels under his feet, elegant steps, with the swing of the waist, the hips sway slightly from side to side, full of calm and graceful luxury.

In the face of this big beauty, the first reaction that came to Liu Xingyu's mind was not **naked**, but love.

The second reaction was that he thought it was incredible.

Such a beauty, in such a murderous weird green fog, can actually come here alive, or, it shows that she is superior in strength and is not afraid of a killing; Or, it means that she is ignorant, and she didn't find the weirdness of this green fog at all, as well as the killing machine hidden in the green fog, and she was super lucky, and she turned evil all the way into good fortune, without danger or danger.

In either case, Liu Xingyu felt that it was worth following to find out.

He tiptoed all the way up, seeing the long-haired beauty walking towards the gate of the concert hall without noticing, unguarded by the dull-eyed security guards next to the gate, Liu Xingyu couldn't help but shout: "Stop!" ”

The long-haired beauty stood still and turned around, with a surprised face, glanced Liu Xingyu up and down, frowned slightly, and asked, "Who are you and what do you want to do?" ”

Liu Xingyu didn't have time to explain to her, he quickly untied his backpack and put it down, holding a scimitar, and swept past her like a gust of wind, catching up with the security guard who was dragging his left foot and staggering.

This is obviously a living corpse, I don't know what killed it, dragged behind the left foot, there are only white bones left, the chest and abdomen are also stained with blood, the mouth whispers "ho ho", saliva flows from the corners of the mouth, hanging from the old elder.

Liu Xingyu already knew something about the living corpse, and he had already prepared for it, such a weird and terrifying scene could not impact his mind, swept by like a whirlwind, and the scimitar in his hand slashed at the knee of the left foot of the living corpse, with a crisp click, the left foot of the living corpse completely lost support, and the body was crooked, Liu Xingyu took the opportunity to turn around, the scimitar roared, and it was slashing horizontally between the neck of the living corpse.

In the click, mixed with the screams of the long-haired beauty, the head of the living corpse was strangely bent to ninety degrees, and it was sandwiching the scimitar between it, but his hands were still waving towards Liu Xingyu, and his mouth was still screaming "ho-ho".

"Nima, it's simply undead."

Liu Xingyu couldn't help cursing, the scimitar couldn't be pulled back for a while, he simply let go, pulled out another scimitar on his back, snorted, and slashed down from the other side, and finally succeeded in falling off his head, rolling on the ground, and coincidentally, stopped in front of the feet of the long-haired beauty.

"Ah~!"

The long-haired beauty witnessed such a bloody scene, and all she knew was to stand in place and scream for a long time.

Liu Xingyu was so anxious that he didn't even have time to pick up the scimitar, so he stepped forward quickly, covered the mouth of the long-haired beauty with his left hand, and shouted: "Shut up!" Shut up! If you want to die, die far, don't bother Lao Tzu! ”

In the face of life and death, Liu Xingyu didn't care about the elegant fragrance he smelled on the tip of his nose, and all the pity for the beauty in his heart was left behind.

Although the scream was blocked back into his mouth, as soon as Liu Xingyu's voice fell, he keenly caught the sound of humming in the dense fog, and was rushing towards this side.

"Fanged Tyrant Pig?!"

As soon as Liu Xingyu started his question, he got confirmation from Feifei that it was a fanged violent pig, and there seemed to be a lot of them.

At this time, it was obviously too late to escape, Liu Xingyu looked back at the door of the concert hall, and whispered directly in the ear of the long-haired beauty: "Quick, come into the concert hall and hide!" ”

As soon as the words fell, he had already rushed over, picked up the scimitar that fell on the living corpse, and was just about to step into the concert hall, when he looked back, although the long-haired beauty did not continue to scream, she was still standing there, and she couldn't help but feel angry, and she didn't know which string in her heart was touched.

Turning back, he grabbed the arm of the long-haired beauty and dragged her towards the concert hall.

"Let's go! If you don't leave, these fanged pigs will tear you to the point where you don't have a bone left! ”

The long-haired beauty was probably completely stunned, and the qiē that happened in front of her made her completely unable to turn around, and she was in a state of complete distraction, dragged by Liu Xingyu, ran into the concert hall, followed the spiral staircase, and went up to the second floor before stopping.

Liu Xingyu put down his backpack, didn't care about the long-haired beauty, held a scimitar in his right hand and a military spur in his left hand, rushed to the staircase, half-squatted down, and stared nervously at the door of the concert hall.

The humming and sizzling continued, and soon there was an excited chirp, tearing, and chewing creak outside the door. Liu Xingyu's mind automatically filled in the scene he hadn't seen, and several fanged pigs were excitedly surrounding the living corpses he had killed, fighting each other, enjoying their delicious meals.

But after about half an hour, the outside of the door was calm again, and Liu Xingyu took a long breath, put away the scimitar and military stab, and turned to look at the long-haired beauty with his empty hands.

The long-haired beauty didn't even move her feet, the horror on her face was still there, she dragged the strap of the piano case with both hands, looked at Liu Xingyu, hesitated a few times, and finally asked tremblingly: "You, who are you, what do you want, what do you want to do?" ”