It's late at night, and in front of the gate of the city lord's fort that is crowded during the day, the long street where players are pouring into like crucian carp has become extremely quiet at the moment, but there are still three or four kittens holding their positions, but the number of people is indeed too small, even if they can gather together to form a shadow, but it always gives people a sense of powerlessness to struggle.

Occasionally, a gust of wind blew through it, picking up dust and leaves from the ground, rolling slowly into a whirlpool, adding a touch of sound and drowning out some of the less neat chatter.

There are probably just over 1,000 people left.

And in the middle of the night, there are still people leaving quietly.

In the evening, some voices came out of nowhere, exposing some of the dark history of Listening to Windy City a long time ago.

Once, the lord of the city here, in order to recover the fallen Listening Wind City, was born and died, and almost died in the process of fighting. In the end, Listening to the Wind City was successfully recovered. But the good times didn't last long, because of the distribution of benefits, a group of players who listened to Wind City at the beginning actually had someone who assassinated the city lord in a frenzy.

It seems that this city lord is also a kind person, but after that assassination, the city lord's heart was cold, and he no longer trusted the humanity after the catastrophe, and in a fit of anger, all the players were expelled from Listening to the Wind City.

"Desperately trying to recover the fallen city, only to be betrayed in the end, if it were me, it would be so unpleasant!"

"After great sorrow and joy, there will be a great change in temperament, and after the great tribulation, human nature will change greatly. Under such circumstances, it is rare to be able to save a heart to save the wounded, but after all, it was ruined by some villains...... Alas. ”

Gradually, the rhetoric expanded.

Two-thirds of the players who migrate for the first time are old and weak or life subclasses, and they don't charge into battle, and guilds generally don't have their points. It's just that a group of elite players rushed to the front, playing democracy. Under the slogan of bullying and migrating players, it was agitated, and gradually formed a momentum.

It seems that most of the people who are guilty of blame have this kind of thought, right?

But if there is really someone who 'would rather me bear the world than let the world bear me', then it really hasn't been withdrawn.

"Speaking of which, I heard that Wind City is also a fifth-level Chosen City, right? Although this time it is a cooperation with the capital of abundance. But I heard that this time it was the Lord of Los Angeles in the capital of abundance who took the initiative to ......"

"With the zero mortality rate of Listening to Wind City, if you let it out, even if you can't form a guild, there are still many people who are willing to rush in, right?"

That's simply it. Elite players, strong and powerful. Well-equipped, you can mix in any kind of Chosen City, right? But what about the old and weak? What should I do if I can only rely on my sub-profession to make a living? Without this kind of Chosen City where you can sleep and relax, how long can you live a stable life?

"Hell the guild, my aunt, I'm a cook in a restaurant, and I don't rely on that kind of ghost thing to eat at all!"

"I'm just buying the low-end fur from the players. The tailors who make clothes for the aborigines just want to live in peace...... I can't stay in this place anymore! ”

"There are still bear children waiting for me to go back and cook. I'm not mixing anymore! ”

In the dark. A pair of eyes watched one person after another leave, secretly anxious. After a long silence, he quietly disappeared into the shadows and walked away briskly from the surrounding alleys.

Of course, it just makes people feel that he is also a person who can't persevere.

The man quickly turned left and right, and came to a residential area. Sneaked into one of the inconspicuous rooms.

In this house, a faint light suddenly lit up, and I finally saw the faces of people clearly. It was a young man with an ordinary face.

And at this time, inside the room. There was also a middle-aged man with a frown.

The middle-aged man said dissatisfiedly: "If there are some things, just send me a direct email to tell me, why do you want to come?" Aren't you afraid of exposure? ”

The young man shook his head and said, "There are some things that can be explained clearly?" Besides, I've been standing there for a day and a night, I can't stop without resting, right? Seriously, it's not a good situation right now. ”

The middle-aged man nodded and sighed, "This matter has been notified to the top as soon as possible." ”

"That's... What does the above mean? ”

"Wait." Middle-aged people just one word.

The young man's face was stunned, and then he said dissatisfiedly: "Wait? We've done so much and we've ended up with an equivalent? ”

The middle-aged man snorted coldly: "If you don't want to wait, you can quit." ”

The young man sneered: "I've done so many things, now let me quit, I won't get anything, are you kidding me?" ”

The middle-aged man was unmoved and said, "Then don't talk nonsense to me anymore." As long as you do things well, there will be benefits for you! ”

The young man shrugged, poked his head suddenly, and whispered, "What the hell... Who is the so-called boss? I've been a member of this organization for a long time, but I don't know the boss behind it. ”

The middle-aged man said nonchalantly: "When the time comes, I will introduce you." Just do your part. I promise you, if you're faithful enough, there will always be a time when you'll be able to see you. ”

The young man rolled his eyes noncommittally, and suddenly said, "There are fewer and fewer people now, and I estimate that there will be no more than five hundred people who will be able to stay until dawn tomorrow." And I think this city lord really dares to drive people away. To tell you the truth, there are several who came out of Listening to the Wind City in the past, and I have confirmed this from their mouths. ”

"How many people are reliable?"

The young man nodded, "I've known each other for more than a year." If it weren't for this situation again, they wouldn't have been willing to mention the original incident. After all, it was so impressive that it was like a nightmare. ”

The middle-aged man frowned and muttered, "I didn't expect it to be really a hard bone." ”

"And what about our people?" The young man was worried: "In case the city lord finds out that there are still people left outside the door early tomorrow morning, it will not be easy to drive people away when the temper comes." Our capital of abundance doesn't seem to have gotten the surrender order yet? It's easy to come out, but it's hard to go back. ”

The middle-aged man patted his forehead and paced around the room before sighing after a moment, "Scatter everyone." It's not interesting to stick to it, only a few hundred people can't make the climate. I'll report this in its entirety and make a decision later. ”

"Okay, I'm sleepy, I'll sleep for a while, and call someone at dawn." With that, the young man went straight into another room and fell asleep.

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly, but he did not contact the so-called boss at the first time. This matter is given to him to lead, and he has an unshirkable responsibility for the development of things to this point.

"I don't have enough information...... If I had known that there was such a history in the Dao, I would not have used such a radical method. The middle-aged man let out a long sigh.

He wandered back and forth in the room for a moment, then suddenly got up, his head bowed and his eyes closed.

When the player does this, he or she is not closing his eyes and resting his mind, but he is wholeheartedly manipulating the mail space.

At this moment, a dark shadow quietly approached the middle-aged man. He landed silently, like a ghost, and his black eyes still gave people a cold feeling even in the warm light...... This feeling, even with a half-section mask, can't be hidden.

The figure quietly pulled out the vial from his personal space that had been filled with dark green liquid. He pulled the vial open and handed it to the middle-aged man's nose.

At this moment, the middle-aged man didn't even open his eyes, he just frowned instinctively, and the whole person fell down.

The figure quickly picked up the middle-aged man, so as not to smash the sound on the ground. The middle-aged man was already unconscious by this time, and the figure crept into another room and knocked the other young people unconscious in the same way.

Then, the figure walked out again, walked to the middle-aged man's side, and reached out to pinch his neck.

But seeing the middle-aged man's painful expression, the figure's arm trembled slightly, as if he was trying his best to restrain it, but he still kept increasing his strength when he pinched the middle-aged man's neck.

Seeing that the middle-aged man's face was already blue, the figure's arm trembled even more, as if he was also struggling.

In the darkness, a faint sigh suddenly came, "It's just a comatose prey, so excited about the killing addiction in your heart?" ”

The figure was shocked, his five fingers suddenly loosened, and the middle-aged man fell to the ground, still not sobering up, but his breathing slowly became much smoother.

"If you don't know how to control your heart, one day you will be devoured by your own madness, and in the end, you will become a monster who only knows how to kill."

While waiting softly, Zhao Nan sighed softly, reached out and patted the figure on the shoulder, "When that day comes, I don't mind knowing your life with my own hands." ”

"When that time comes, please kill me."

The figure said lightly, as if it did not contain any emotion...... Or the sorrow, the kind of sunset that is infinitely good, just the sadness of near dusk.

Zhao Nan shook his head, "Take people out of the city." ”

After that, Zhao Nan quietly walked away, really drifting like a ghost.

Soon after, outside Listening to the Wind City, the middle-aged man was brought to him, and then casually left on the ground.

Zhao Nan sighed heavily, took out several bottles of strange elixir from his personal space, and poured them into the mouth of the middle-aged man.

Soon after, the middle-aged man woke up. It's just that his gaze is a little foggy, and his reaction becomes very slow, like a drunken person.

"You...... Who are you? ”

His vision even became blurry.

Zhao Nan opened his five fingers in front of the middle-aged man at this time, and a gray light enveloped his entire head.

Magic Words!

After a while, the middle-aged man's eyes were hollow, and he was already under the control of the magic words.

Zhao Nan chuckled lightly and squatted down, "Okay, it's time for interrogation......" (To be continued......