A ray of silver light flashed and slashed down on the top of Ziwei's head, and she lamented in despair: "My life is at rest." [Biqu Pavilion free reading.] She closed her eyes and waited for the soul to claim her life.

Suddenly, I heard a scream of "ah", and the young man in the short shirt fell to the ground, and the long knife in his hand fell far away.

Ziwei opened her eyes and saw a short knife shoot down the long knife, and the short knife plunged into the chest of the short-shirted young man, causing him to fall to the ground and die, and he was so frightened that he immediately came to his senses.

Now she sees a real-life version of the dead soul asking for her life, "Ah, help! Ziwei screamed and ran for her life, feeling her neck cold, as if she had a knife on her neck, "clicking" her head and body, her head rolled to the side, and she went to hell to be a headless ghost, she stretched out her hands and ran to the world to avenge herself.

Granny Shadow of the Tree, as if the woods are full of undead spirits.

The young man in the short shirt, who was still fierce just now, was aggressive and wanted to kill him for the bounty, and then he turned into a ghost in the blink of an eye, and fell to the ground, bleeding all over the ground, staining the grass red.

He also joined the ranks of the undead, and his soul wandered everywhere to avenge himself.

"Oh my God, it's horrible! Don't look for me! Frightened, Ziwei hugged her head like a frightened bird, and ran out of the woods faster than a rabbit.

"Oh my God! This is a river and lake that advocates force, and it is a killing country, and if you are not careful, your life will be lost. ”

"Escape"

"Run"

"Help"

A urging voice crashed through her chaotic brain, activating her latent energy to quickly escape the woods.

"There's a ghost!"

The blue sky and the day met the hell Shura, and came to the world to see people kill people, and ghosts to kill ghosts.

I saw that the hand was up and down, and the cold light flashed. In an instant, several people around her didn't have time to scream, and they fell to the ground one after another. The blood-stained silver knife, the shadows under the tree, count the piles of people, no more, no less, neatly five.

"That's it. You clean up this place as soon as you can. The masked man commanded, his voice cold and serious, and through the thin layer of mask, it became more and more chaotic and hazy. The hellish Shura is eerie.

Before he could finish speaking, the man flew up, tapped the wall with his toes, and disappeared into the hidden building in an instant.

The black-clothed men didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly took action. After a while, the corpse was transferred, and even the blood was not left behind. A slaughter in the woods began and ended like this.

Somehow, a gloomy wind blew on the flat ground, and the woods were filled with a rustling sound. The surroundings are eerie and eerie, and there is an unclear aura of slaughter.

Money often unmakes the men who make it.

The five people who died came here to find out the news for a huge bounty, and they also wanted to make a windfall and catch the murderer who killed the prince of Wu, but they didn't expect that the news had not yet been discovered, and they didn't even let out a wail about dying, so they died in a daze.

In the woods, in the dead silence.

Crape myrtle is terrifying, incredible! Lord Yama came to ask for her life, and she escaped from the terrifying dense forest without her life.

The beautiful lakeside, in the dense verdant woods, the scenery is infinitely beautiful, hiding a thrilling bloody killing.

The safest place is a place where there are many people, Ziwei ran to the lively street of the capital according to the same way, and saw it again. Pawnshops, restaurants, casinos, houses of ordinary people, mansions of the rich, and two or three brothels

Walking to the street with memory, I looked at a high-end restaurant not far in front, there was an endless stream of guests, people came and went, and the fragrance of wine and food wafted in the wind.

At this time and then, when she passed by this place before she arrived in the hidden building just now, she smelled the aroma of wine and food and couldn't help but swallow her saliva, arousing her appetite, even if she found a small wine shop, found a quiet location, and ordered some of the cheapest dishes, she could also gobble it up.

But now, after she saw the bloody slaughter in the woods, the smell of wine and food not only did not arouse her appetite, but caused a wave of nausea, and she felt sick when she remembered the bloody corpse that had fallen to the ground.

After squatting on the ground and spitting a few mouthfuls of sour water, she took out a silk handkerchief to wipe the remaining sour water on the corner of her mouth, and threw it on the ground in disgust.

Looking at the restaurant, there is an endless stream of guests, and people come and go. The guests walked out of the restaurant with a full burp and blended into the hurried flow of people.

She swallowed the discomfort of the upsurge, gritted her teeth, got up and walked into the safest restaurant.

Behind the tree, a young man flashed out, picked up the silk handkerchief on the ground, took out another silk handkerchief from his sleeve pocket, touched the same, his elegant face showed a deep face, rolled up the silk handkerchief and stuffed it into the sleeve pocket, and turned back into the flow of people.

Ziwei found a position by the window and sat down, Xiao Er had a rag on his shoulder, walked over enthusiastically, took off the rag on his shoulder, quickly wiped the residue on the table, and bowed down to greet him with a smile: "Guest officer, my restaurant is the most famous in Beijing, and the chef in the restaurant is also well-known in .........Beijing.

"Stop, don't talk any more." A stream of sour water began to churn in her stomach again, Ziwei was uncomfortable, she heard that the names of the dishes in Xiao Erbao were all meat-related dishes, and there was still an appetite there, and she had already been frightened by the scene in the woods just now.

Xiao Eryan continued to agitate his three-inch incorruptible tongue, hoping that Ziwei would have a good appetite, order more exquisite dishes in this restaurant, and behave well to get the boss's appreciation and reward two coins.

Ben was expecting to catch a fat sheep and get a little more oil and water, but who knew that this was a stingy lord, Xiao Er immediately collapsed his face, and sarcastically said unhappily: "Childe, if you don't have any money, just come to a bowl of porridge and a plate of sauce and radish, right?" ”

Ziwei suppressed the pantothenic acid in her heart, and immediately nodded in agreement: "According to what the little second brother said, let's have a bowl of porridge and a plate of sauce radish." ”

Xiao Er's mouth opened, but he didn't expect his sarcasm to turn into instructions, so that she took advantage of a loophole and ordered the porridge and side dishes that the small wine shop often ordered, but the people who came were all guests, Xiao Er put the rag on his shoulder, and sang in a long voice: "Give this guest officer, a bowl of porridge, a plate of sauce and radish." ”

I don't know who laughed out loud, which means that if you can't afford to eat, you shouldn't come to eat in the restaurant, and the people who come here to eat have identity and status.

If you don't have a hundred or thousands of taels of silver tickets, it's best not to go to the best restaurant in the capital to eat and drink, so as not to be looked down upon.

These little two are fattened by the guests, and they will all observe the words and feelings, figure out the hearts of the guests, and serve the guests to satisfaction, and may get a reward of broken silver, which is what they are most happy to see.

Ziwei didn't care about the disdain of others, and continued to sit in her seat, looking at the lively street scene outside, looking for different moods on the expressions of passers-by.

After looking for a long time, I didn't see the figure of the man in black and the masked man. I secretly breathed a sigh of relief in my heart. Finally escaped death, escaped the horror of the killing, and left the bloodshed under the cover of the terrifying jungle.

Why kill these charlatans who shouldn't have died? What is their fault, so that the other party's murder is exposed, and the death is fast.

Ziwei felt an invisible net begin to cover her, suffocating.

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