"Ahh

"Mrs. Nanzun", who was lying on the ground, let out a heart-rending wail.

Hot blood gushed from her chest.

Suddenly, the surrounding ice and river were gone, the sky was much darker, and the golden desert was back in sight.

"This ...... This is not true! ”

I knelt in front of her, looking at her in pain, overwhelmed.

"Xiaohua, we have broken through the siege."

She braced up and smiled faintly.

"Sister, I'...... I'm going to call someone. ”

"It's useless, it's already piercing the heart."

Under a thin layer of flesh, a chip-like thing appeared on her chest, and the raging blood seeped in little by little.

"Cloud 5 will explode on its own in a minute, please evacuate unrelated personnel urgently."

On her body, there was a sound from the machine.

"Cloud Five? You are ......"

She held her weak body and said, "Xiaohua, Mrs. Nanzun is your sister, and I am a robot built after her." Before you die, listen to me...... Say a few words from the heart.

"Sister, I will definitely ask Mrs. to fix you, and I'll call someone."

She burst into tears and said angrily: It's too late, you listen to me.

I nodded vigorously and knelt in front of her. Her tears flowed as if they were about to run out. My heart is sour, and there is a heart-rending discomfort.

"Listen to my few words of advice, one, don't tell outsiders about today's events; Second, we must not be reckless in the future; Third, you must listen to your wife; Fourth, protect the ...... of the lady"

She was already angry, and shouted in horror: You are ...... Run, run farther and farther......

I clenched her hand tightly and couldn't bear to leave.

She took her last breath, punched me in the chest, and choked up: Madame has always loved ...... Love you.

I pulled the knife from her chest, tore her leg open, shed tears like a madman, and ran off into the distance.

"Boom!"

In the dark sky, a bright fire exploded. My tears poured out like a flood breaking through the embankment.

She is not the real Sister Yun, but she is willing to die for me, although she is a machine, but like Sister Yun, she loves my heart and has reached the soul.

I wiped the tears from my face and watched as the sky deepened, and there were already a few bright stars shining in the sky.

"All of a sudden, why is it dark?"

At this moment, the jade bead on my chest regained its previous divine power as if I had just woken up from a dream.

I calmed down and focused my attention on Lian Yue and Qu Kelai in the Imperial Mausoleum, but what the picture presented was an empty steel rope.

"Xiaoxian, what about Lianyue?"

Just like in the morning, Xiaoxian was also stunned and looked around, and when she understood, she shouted: Brother Hua, where have you been? Sister Lian was taken away by them, go and save her.

I thought to myself: Since Lan Zhu can contact others, she will definitely be able to contact other "Mrs. Nanzun", no...... It's "Sister Yun".

At the moment, I was calm and calm, using the divine power of Lan Zhu to summon several other "Sister Yun".

While waiting, I couldn't help but wonder: Why didn't Sister Yun dare to admit that she was Mrs. Nanzun?

A few minutes later, another "Sister Yun" straddled a snow-white motorcycle and rushed towards me at a gallop.

"I'm Cloud Seven, let's get in the car."

Looking at the other "Sister Yun" in front of me, thinking of Yun Wu who had turned into ashes, my heart was sour, and tears rose and fell in my eyes.

"Yun Wu is Sister Yun's favorite machine stand-in, because Sister Yun feels that she is very similar to herself, so she will be allowed to appear at a critical moment.

Ninety percent of her thoughts come from her wife, and 100 percent of her mind cares about you. You are her world. ”

"Sister, don't say it, I feel uncomfortable."

Tears wet my cheeks again, and the strong wind swept through it, cutting my face painfully.

"The war between us and Anfen has finally broken out. In the future, I am afraid that it is inevitable that we will meet each other. ”

"What is the attack we are suffering today called 'Seyuzuki', and what is it?"

"As the name suggests, it's the kind of color you see, and that color stares at you, giving you painful hallucinations, and that hallucination takes you into a past that you can't bear to remember.

Through the refraction of sunlight, pinballs can take on a variety of different colors, and the more colors, the heavier the disaster. When the pinball explodes, no one can escape the halo it envelops and is engulfed in a miserable world, the magic realm of color.

In the Zhuxin Society, this kind of poisonous weapon that kills human nature is explicitly banned, and I can't imagine that An Fen is really doing everything. ”

"In that case, I must expose him in front of everyone."

Yun Qi's heart was shocked, his hands were weak, and the motorcycle staggered and shook his head, almost flying me upside down.

"No, it's not time yet, if you do this, it will only cause infighting and fratricide in the Zhuxin Society."

I thought about it, the words are good, and the truth is true, but in my heart, the hatred is hard to get rid of.

"Where to go?"

"The first floor of the altar."

She stopped the car, looked back at me, and said, "You're not going to do anything out of the ordinary, are you?" In that case, I will not take you in, lest my wife reprimand me for failing in my duties.

When I looked up, I saw a full moon hanging in the sky.

I was so anxious that I said, "How can it be?" I have never been involved in even the most basic sacrificial process, so how can I withstand a more important test in the future?

"Okay, you must not be rash, you must learn to endure it."

I grinned, nodded and swore: Don't worry, I will do my duty.

The moonlight is like washing, and the desert is like a devil crawling on the ground, swallowing up the light that pours down.

Descending to the first floor, dozens of sturdy guards dressed in black surrounded the door, and when they saw "Yun Qi" coming in, they immediately bowed their hands.

"He's a newcomer to this killing event, let him in."

Dozens of men promised one after another and avoided the side.

Perhaps, they already know that this "lady" is not Mrs. Other, but they are still respectful and dare not have the slightest hint of neglect.

Soon, "Yun Qi" left, and without her protection, others looked at me a lot more frivolously.

In the imperial mausoleum, that strange and eerie song sounded, and the atmosphere was extremely terrifying.

"Let's go, let's see."

The guard at the door, taking a few steps forward, stretched his neck, and shouted excitedly.

A slightly older man said disdainfully: Is it still worth seeing at this level? Waste of feelings.

I quickly swept around the Imperial Tomb, and now there are seven or eight thousand people seated.

Sister Yun said before that the higher the rank of the sacrifice, the more tragic the process of sacrifice and killing, and the more members of the Zhuxin Society came to watch.

There were a lot of people in the room, but there were too few for others. Presumably, most people have seen the more brutal sacrificial scenes, so they don't want to show their faces in such a low-rank, light-handed sacrificial killing field.

A short guy in his twenties tapped my finger on my back and said, "Hey, it's your turn."

"Don't embarrass the newcomer, he may be so scared that he pees on his crotch at this moment."

"Yes, looking at his little body, it's probably a coward."

Everyone covered their mouths and laughed in low voices.

I pretended to be deaf and stared at the center of the room, where I saw a man buried in a pile of golden sand, with only his head exposed, his long hair hanging down on the sand slope, his eyes closed, and tears streaming down his face.

Her neck stretched and closed, and her black hair trembled.

"Lianyue."

Not far from her, there were two people standing, one was Qu Kelai, and the other was a skinny imp from the Punishment Division.

Qu Kelai's face was as white as frost, drenched in cold sweat, he held a cold and shining razor in his left hand, and held an extremely sharp dagger in his right hand, his eyes were silent and listened to the thin ghost's yin voice and yin qi teaching.

"Beaded human skin?"

It occurred to me that this cruel criminal law was so cruel.

Behind him, the fat guard said again: Look, after a mouthful of 'reborn' soup, the Bodhisattva can also become the king of Hades.

"Reborn?"

What kind of evil thing is this?

"Guangban Sun is really a god, and there are countless secret miracle medicines and poisons."

Sure enough, when Qu Kelai was at a loss, the thin imp took out a bullet-sized glass bottle from his pocket, which contained a dark green potion, the thin imp unscrewed the cap, walked to Qu Kelai, pinched his mouth, and poured the potion into it.

"Ahem!"

Qu Kelai's throat was choked by the sudden potion, and he coughed violently.

A sea of shouts erupted in the venue, and everyone waved their arms, tearing their throats, and encouraging Qu Kelai, who was cowering.

Suddenly, Qu Kelai raised his head, and his eyeballs were plated with a layer of blood-red flames. His face was hideous and terrifying, his muscles burst, and his mouth roared incessantly.

"Lianyue, you finally have today."

Qu Kelai shook the razor in his hand, and the white light refracted on the knife flew around.

"Brother Hua, you must save Sister Lian, otherwise, I will hate you for the rest of my life."

In my ears, the voice of the little fairy girl echoed. Compared with the deafening drum noise in the imperial tomb, this sentence is more clear and warm.

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