Chapter Fifty-Eight Comes from This Man's Deep Malice

The doubts in this regard disappeared in a flash, but cultivation is a matter of perseverance, and it is completely acceptable that there is no effect for a year or two.

In addition to not being able to practice hard day and night, Su Muqiu felt that he had built a magic circuit, which was similar to cultivating internal strength, but the magic power was obviously more advanced, and from all aspects, compared with internal strength or something, it could be called omnipotent!

Well, that is, the legendary panacea, there is nothing particularly good at it.

After Su Muqiu finished cultivating, he lay down directly, his head close to the side of the window, and he could see the starry sky as long as he moved his eyes slightly.

Su Muqiu did not have the habit of sleeping and closing the window, and the magic array arranged in the window could also effectively block the sunlight and rain.

Turning over slightly, Su Muqiu's brown pupils reflected a dark and deep and bright night sky.

"Even if it's a different world, the starry sky feels the same."

Muttering a sentence, Su Muqiu's eyes gradually closed, and he was about to fall asleep.

"What's going on?"

The eyes that had just been closed opened again, and Su Muqiu looked at the sky, his brows furrowed slightly, and a look of doubt flashed.

Like, something in the sky is bursting?

Although he didn't feel any sound or light, Su Muqiu's body sensed that kind of vibration, and the magic array arranged in this room also reacted a little to this.

"I don't feel good, but sleeping is the way to go."

Yawning tiredly, Su Muqiu's right hand suddenly popped out a sharp blade and slashed down from top to bottom in the air.

The Hidden Blade seemed to have cut something, Su Muqiu was slightly stunned, and the sluggish cranial nerves only reacted now, and it seemed that an insect had pounced on him just now.

It's a pity, my brother is a master of national arts who doesn't stick to the leaves, snakes, insects, rats and ants and the like, don't think about getting close, let's do a promising thing like reproduction.

Don't worry about the corpses on the ground, as long as you inject magic regularly, this kind of existence that is classified as garbage will quickly decompose.

The next day I woke up at ten o'clock, and when Su Muqiu was washing, he saw a green spherical object on the balcony.

"What's this?"

With a toothbrush in his mouth, Su Muqiu stretched out two fingers to pick up this thing, pinched it gently, and quickly fell down.

"Hollow? Like the eggs of some kind of bug......"

This chestnut-like shell covered with green mold is only a thin layer, and the inside is also dry, and it looks like the little one has been hatching for a long time.

Su Muqiu casually threw it down from upstairs, washed his hands and went down to the third floor, took out a piece of bread from the kitchen and put it in his mouth, and went down to the café on the second floor while eating.

Anding District is a meeting place for meows, and that's all the human food that can be found, there's nothing to be picky about, it's who blames him for being too lazy to go out.

If it weren't for the fact that he felt that his body had deteriorated some time ago, Su Muqiu wouldn't even bother to eat this.

"Good morning, everyone."

Su Muqiu held the rolled bread in his mouth, greeted him vaguely, and sat in front of him, looking lazy.

"It's already 10:23, you guy."

"Morning ...... Good morning. ”

Dong Xiangchan and Jin Mujun respectively greeted them back in their own ways, and after a while, a cup of steaming coffee was brought to Su Muqiu.

Swallowing the dry bread with hot coffee, Su Muqiu looked at the situation in the café and couldn't help but sigh: "Recently, there have been fewer and fewer customers in the store." ”

"Well, the human race has become extinct, and there are very few even meows, and everyone is afraid to go out."

Although there is no business, the clerks are not idle, Jin Mujun is busy mopping the floor, Dong Xiangchan is wiping the table, and the environment here is always kept at the best.

"What's wrong?"

"I don't know. Hey, get out of the way, guy. ”

Dong Xiangchan wiped the front desk, and when she arrived in front of Su Muqiu, she waved her hand directly and touched people.

"It's really ruthless."

Su Muqiu heard Dong Xiangchan's complaints, smiled helplessly, quickly changed the table, and as soon as he looked up, he immediately noticed the news being broadcast on the TV.

"There have been bizarre cases of corpses in various places?"

This news only passed by in a flash, and it was not worth mentioning among the many cases caused by meows, and the movement on the side of District 11 gradually became bigger, and one or two can be glimpsed from the news.

Su Muqiu knew that this situation would continue forever, the human mind was very sensitive and fragile, and he knew that there was no risk of exposure in the café, so he came down without pretending.

A few days later, the store manager left the 20th district on a business trip with the four directions, and the Anding area became very deserted, and there were basically no customers.

But the strange thing is that only the eleventh district for Mao has been sent an additional searcher, and the twentieth district has no news?

It stands to reason that the old man in Zhenhu finally died in the hands of Dong Xiang, and it is impossible for the G headquarters not to express it, and there is no news about this in the newspapers......

Su Muqiu then remembered that things seemed a little wrong, didn't that thing die? ! After all, Su Muqiu was not sure of his death at that time, so he might have been rescued.

It's a bit of a mess......

Su Muqiu shook his head, put the shiny glass back in place, grabbed another plate and continued to wipe it with a towel.

This was originally Dong Xiangjiang's job, but Su Muqiu snatched it over, and he ate a lot of white food here, and occasionally helping to give lessons to Hina Sauce or something was relaxing.

"Today, it seems that there are no guests at all."

While working, Su Muqiu opened his mouth to find a topic.

"There have been a lot of things happening recently, and everyone is very vigilant and try to go out as little as possible."

Dong Xiangchan sat at the front desk, holding her chin with her hand, looking a little lazy, and her dark blue bangs were scattered into strands of hair in front of her, revealing her right eye, which was usually hidden.

"Well, hopefully."

Su Muqiu answered, and was wiping a new cup, when he was immediately slapped in the face, and the copper bell representing the guest rang suddenly.

"Welcome!"

Jin Mujun greeted him at once, but the guy who pushed the door in was extremely large, and he walked in with his head rubbing against the edge of the door.

As soon as the whole person went to that station, it was a mountain-like figure, and the shadow brought by it instantly enveloped Jin Mujun.

Even if he raised his head, Jin Mujun, who was about the same height as Dong Xiangchan, could only see the chin with his beard curled, and the pressure was great.

"Is the store manager there?"

As soon as the big man entered the door, he asked like this, and Jin Mujun, who was very stressed in his heart, was a little trembling when he even spoke, and his stammering suddenly caused this guy's dissatisfaction, and he grabbed his collar and lifted Jin Mujun up, which was imposing.

"I asked you if the store manager was there?"

“……？ Store manager? Now there's something to go out......"

Jin Mujun said weakly in a tone similar to Kai Ye, a little bead of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he felt the deep malice from this man.

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