The bamboo forest in the middle of the night is exceptionally quiet, in this dark and uninhabited bamboo forest, a young man holds the bamboo pole next to him with one hand, and steps out with difficulty, every step forward The young man borrows as much as possible from the bamboo pole, and every bamboo pole he passes by is still stained with bloody palm prints stained with blood.

With the help of the faint red moonlight, he could vaguely see the bamboo leaves constantly falling from the top of his head. But beyond that, he could not see the road beyond fifteen, and the dark night seemed to cover his eyes with a thick cloth, and he lost all means of finding his way.

"Ahem, that's terrible. The Prime Minister had to admit that he was lost in this dark night. What's worse is that his physical strength is running out rapidly, and his eyelids are getting heavier and heavier.

The boy was already half-footed in hell.

"Yo, isn't this the Prime Minister of the Evil Drama?" the cold voice seemed to sarcastically mock him.

"Huh?" the Evil Prime Minister turned back unhappily to see a man in black in Assassin gear standing behind him, looking at him coldly. The Prime Minister of the Evil Drama recognized the Assassin, who he had met when he was in the underground hotel, and he seemed to be the leader of the disgusting group of Assassins.

"Oh! it turned out to be this big brother, cough cough..."The young man couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood, and a difficult smile pulled up on his face, "I don't know what you're doing at such a late hour?"

The sound of whizzing footsteps rang out around the boy, and he looked around to find himself surrounded by dozens of assassins. When they showed their amazing strength in the underground hotel, they didn't dare to do anything to themselves.

But so now? For these Assassins, the Evil Prime Minister in front of them was nothing more than a frail teenager who had been seriously injured.

The Assassins had no reason to spare the teenager.

"Hmph, what's the matter?" the lead assassin sneered, "Didn't this little brother say goodbye to us not long ago, why is he in this bamboo forest now?"

"Are you planning to take down your prey one step ahead of us?"

"Nihehehehe, prey?" said the increasingly injured teenager with difficulty, "Ah, who knows. I just happened to see the moonlight tonight and went out for a walk, but I encountered some small accidents on the way. ”

"Hah!" he said unexpectedly. The accomplice behind the leading assassin sneered a few times, pulled out a sharp long knife from his waist, and was about to step forward to 'theorize' with the evil prime minister, when the leading assassin reached out to stop him.

"Don't be impulsive, the sooner we get information about our prey, the better it will be for us. Judging by the situation, he should have had a fight with his prey, and now the condition of the prey should be similar to him, and he can't escape far. The lead assassin lowered his voice and said to his accomplices.

"Let's get straight to the point. Where is he now?" he raised his head and looked coldly at the seriously injured young man, "Tell us, this bottle of 'Immortal Golden Pill' is yours." The lead assassin took out the red Dan bottle from his bosom, lifted the cap, and the golden light gushed out from the Dan bottle cap, and a fragrant smell wafted into the boy's nose.

It is genuine.

The 'Immortal Golden Pill' in the hands of the leading assassin was extremely precious, and it was a precious elixir that could only be refined by a famous elixir master using rare treasure-like medicinal materials for more than 50 consecutive days. As long as you take a bite, you can quickly recover from the injury, and as long as the injured person has almost one breath left, the next day the injury can fully recover.

The biggest thing about this elixir is that it can't be mixed with any trace of poison, if a small amount of poison is added, the elixir will emit a disgusting smell, and after a few days, it will disintegrate on its own and become worthless residue.

If the 'Immortal Golden Pill' is placed on the auction house, it will definitely fetch a sky-high price.

But the leading assassin in front of him actually had such a precious elixir, and he held it in his hand at will.

"Huh, is that all you want to know?" the young man's smile gradually distorted, and the blood on his mouth added a bit of a frustration, "Then I'll tell you." ”

He held out one hand to point into the darkness of the night beyond, and all the Assassins followed the boy's fingers in the direction he was pointing.

The Prime Minister of the Evil Drama pointed straight at the lead assassin in front of him.

Everyone was stunned.

"Hmph, okay. It seems that you are reluctant to say it. The lead assassin sneered as if enraged, "You'll regret it." ”

"You, you, and you. The lead assassin gestured to a few trusted associates beside him, "Get rid of him quickly, and then catch up." ”

"Nihehehehe, so I won't survive in this bullshit world, as you might expect. The Prime Minister of the Evil Drama muttered to himself and said in a low voice.

The Assassins vanished into the night, leaving only three Assassins wielding long knives.

"Yo, the famous Prime Minister of the Evil Drama, wasn't he very angry in the underground hotel before?" the three assassins said as they approached the boy slowly, "At that time, you stabbed that big guy to death without saying a word, but do you know no, that son of a bitch has never paid us back." ”

"So now it's up to you to pay it back. Approaching the boy, an Assassin kicked him in the stomach and two Assassins clasped his arms behind him.

"Pay it back with your life. ”

"Ahem!" the badly injured Prime Minister coughed up a stream of blood that splattered on the assassin in front of him. The assassin wiped the foul blood from his face, anger coming to his face.

"Nihehee, can't you give me a good time?" the boy laughed distortedly, but the assassin ignored his plea and sneered, "Give you a good time?" ”

With that, the assassin slammed his fist into the boy's face, spilling a trail of blood from his nose.

[Give you a happy moment and then die irresponsibly? Don't think too beautifully. 】

I don't know if it's the hallucinations that came from imminent death, but the boy's mind seems to hear what Charlotte said before.

"Ahem, ahem!" the boy coughed in pain, and the Assassin slammed his fist into his jaw when he saw that the boy was unable to speak.

There was a muffled sound, and the prime minister's eyes darkened slightly, and he fell into shock, only to recover after a few seconds.

【... I think it's more painful to be alive than to die. 】

"Evil... Disgusting, disgusting. Haha, he's right..."The boy muttered bitterly, but it was a sarcastic word that fell into the Assassin's ear, "Disgusting?

The Assassin glanced at the two accomplices behind him, and they gripped their arms even harder.

"I'll see if you can speak in the next second!" said the assassin, his fist raised in the air, slamming into the boy with maximum force.

The first punch slammed into the boy's chest.

The Evil Prime Minister spewed bright red blood, drenching the Assassin in front of him, but the Assassin ignored the blood splashed on his body.

"Haha," the boy began to laugh.

The second punch hit the boy in the stomach.

With a grunt, various digestive objects in the stomach vomited out, and the foul smell spread, and the two assassins behind him frowned.

"Haha, hahaha..." the boy ignored the vomit that was spilled on the ground, and the laughter grew wilder.

The third punch slammed into the boy's temple.

The boy tilted his head, grabbed like mud by the two assassins, and it took at least five or six seconds for him to regain consciousness.

"Haha, hahaha... Hahaha!" he laughed loudly, like a madman, in the dark bamboo forest.

At this moment, the Prime Minister of the Evil Drama raised his head and looked at the assassin in front of him. I saw the smile disappear from his clear face, and there was a tenacity in his eyes.

It is only those who survive the dead who have this kind of look.

[You feel this pain yourself...]

The assassin secretly said that something was wrong, raised the long knife in his hand, and was about to give the boy a good time, but the young man in front of him burst out with amazing strength. Just as the Assassin was about to swing his long knife, two daggers suddenly burst out of the Prime Minister's waist and stabbed them into the chin of the two Assassins behind him, piercing through the jaw and killing them directly from the jaw to the head.

The boy felt his arms loosen, and he immediately grabbed the assassin behind him with his backhand, and flipped it backwards with his strength, but when the assassin's long knife fell in front of him, it only slashed mercilessly at the body of his accomplice, and did not hit the evil prime minister.

[Let's live well.] 】

In the Assassin's astonishment, the boy passed between the two Assassins who had not yet fallen, pulled out the dagger stuck in his chin, and stepped on the blade of the long knife that had not yet had time to put away, the dagger in his left hand stabbed the Assassin's right arm, and the dagger in his right hand swiped lightly against the Assassin's neck.

Bright red blood splattered sideways, and the assassin's eyes widened as he stared at the boy in front of him.

"No... But—" Before the Assassin could utter the last word, he lost his breath,

Two seconds later, the three Assassins fell at the same time, and the boy stood in the middle of the three corpses.

He gulped in the air, the dagger in his hand fell off weakly, and his already overdrawn body fell to the side, and the young man stretched out one hand in time to hold the bamboo pole next to him tightly, and finally did not fall.

"Hee-hee... After a long time, a distorted smile returned to his face, "Funny, really funny!"

"Such an interesting thing, ahem! I have to tell my sister. ”

"Now, I'll follow in your footsteps and live like a dog in this shit world. ”

"That way, one day, ahem..."

"Someday we'll see each other again, haha..."

The boy leaned on the bamboo pole and staggered into the dark night.

His crazy laughter gradually laughed in the bamboo forest, leaving only a red bloodstain, all the way to the direction he had left.