After a long time.

I don't know how long this is long, it could be hours, it could be days.

Luxon also crawled out of the rubble, first his black top hat and then his head.

"Bah, Bah, Bah......"

He ate a stomach full of ashes, and complained again: "I knew that this trip was really a bastard, and he would never come to the Spirit Prison again, what a hell of a life." ”

Luxon reached out and pulled the fat Daddy Hart out.

Daddy Hart got stuck, and it took a lot of effort from Boss Luxon to dig him out.

Seeing Daddy Hart sitting limply on the rubble and looking weak, Luxon had to ask him, "Mr. Hart, where are you going? Your castle is finished, are you going back to Barrett 10th Street to find Andes?"

Daddy Hart thought about it and said helplessly: "It can only be like this, where are you going?"

Luksson said anxiously: "I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you." ”

Father Hart sat quietly on the high place, watching Luxon hurry down.

Luxon found the motorcycle, but luckily he didn't break it and was still riding.

Luxon pulled out his notebook and flipped through a page, still a map he had drawn beforehand.

"If I'm not mistaken, this beautiful lady should live in this place. ”

He stepped on it and immediately pressed the accelerator.

"Rack, rack, rack!"

Luxon simply followed the example of the western cowboys in the New World, tied his black top hat around his neck, and pushed the throttle to the end.

"Rack, rack, rack!"

The motorcycle is like a wild horse, galloping on the big water and meadow.

......

Daddy Hart didn't leave immediately.

He struggled to stand up, stood on the ruins, looked at the devastated homeland, and wept bitterly.

"My children, are you all buried in the ground?"

He started digging, digging desperately, trying to dig out all his daughters.

He didn't dig anything, and suddenly realized that with such a big movement, maybe the demon puppet beast would break in.

Because the golems can sometimes go berserk and risk attacking this kind of small village that is not Arkham Town, which is why they build a wall.

Suddenly, Daddy Hart dug up something.

It's a white, squirming woman's hand.

Daddy Hart was shocked!

This is not the hand of a zombie, nor is it the hand of a demon, it should be the hand of the two men in black, but how did it become a woman's hand?

Suddenly, he heard a series of extremely terrifying and miserable sounds.

"Save me, save me, save me......"

Broken Soul Street.

The Midnight Flower Gang walked slowly along the long street, and the residents on both sides of the street stood silently, watching them vigilantly.

There were five of them in all, four men and one woman, and one of them was a giant who was more than three meters tall.

This giant is a Western-faced man named Bundy, nicknamed "Ironstone", and is a powerful zombie, comparable in strength to a newborn corpse.

Their head and the leader's sister are actually Chinese.

The head of the regiment is a middle-aged man in his thirties, he looks very rough, with a small beard, wearing a huge hat, and carrying a big knife on his back.

The other two members of the group are zombies, one is an Oriental ninja, who is a little short and deliberately steps lightly.

The other is Nanyang Iron Fist, a very thin person with a fierce face.

This is an all-nation legion, composed of two demon spirits and three zombies, there are Chinese, Westerners, Nanyangs, and Orientals.

The female league member, that is, the sister of the head of the regiment, is so cute, she is petite, very beautiful, and she looks like she is just a child, and it is estimated that she is less than ten years old.

She walked happily in front of the four, bouncing and hopping, turning in circles as she went, slowly moving forward.

She waved her hands at will, and countless translucent petals fluttered in the sky, like snowflakes falling to the ground and melting instantly.

She hummed a little ballad slowly......

I have a flower, hidden in a crack in the stone

Every midnight is cold and quiet, cold wind and bloody night

I prayed devoutly, Shumichelskarou

Midnight flowers, awakened in the cold wind

Midnight flowers, gently swaying in the wind

Only hope, Schumchel's hand

Can take me to soar in the night sky

......

This song is so good.

Her voice is also the kind of childish and melodious voice of a bright and pleasant little girl, but it is a pity that there is a deadly fear in that voice, which makes people very uncomfortable after listening to it, and people who have not cultivated hard will directly foam at the mouth and collapse to the ground and struggle in pain after listening to it.

Xu Sangyu couldn't help frowning.

He saw that the people standing quietly on both sides of the street were already clutching their chests and slowly falling down one by one.

Master Qiao, who had been quiet beside him, couldn't help it, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Stop, stop, stop humming, it's hard to hear, stop." ”

The little girl really stopped.

She looked a little overwhelmed and innocent, wondering what was going on and why someone was suddenly yelling at her.

She is really the kind of little girl who is less than ten years old, a little girl wearing the beautiful dress of the ancient Chinese, she looks very delicate, smart, beautiful, and cute.

She held her mouth and complained loudly, "Why can't you sing?"

Master Qiao told her loudly, "That will drive people crazy, don't believe you can see for yourself." ”

Master Joe showed her with his fingers.

The little girl had to turn her little head to look.

She saw that the demons and zombies on both sides of the street had fallen to the ground, and many of them were struggling in pain, trying to get up, but their legs were weak, and they fell to the ground again, and they simply lowered their heads in a painful struggle.

The little girl shook her head and said innocently: "But it's none of my business, it's because their own physical fitness is too poor and they don't like to insist on exercising, so they deliberately fainted." ”

Master Qiao was furious, "What do you mean that they fainted on purpose? Didn't you deliberately sing that tune with your mental power?"

The little girl was very angry and shouted at him with both hands at her waist.

"Hey, as a resident of the Spiritual Prison Dungeon, it is your responsibility to exercise your body well, after all, you live in the Spiritual Prison, not in the real peaceful days, you can't always think about relying on others, right? ”

Master Qiao also shouted at her, "That's what I said, but you can't be too reckless, humming this kind of song that spreads fear and invasion is a very irresponsible thing, and it is very uncivilized for you to do so." ”

"What? You, you're going too far for you to say that! How could I be uneducated and angry with me. ”

The little girl turned her head and shouted anxiously: "Brother, someone is bullying me, woo woo woo ......"

"Who bullied my sister?" said the regimental leader's brother slowly, pretending to be calm.

He looked unaware and deliberately turned his head towards everyone, as if looking for the person who was bullying his sister.

Master Qiao became even more angry, and shouted at him: "Don't you have long eyes? Knowingly, I am teaching her, she is too uneducated!"

Xu San shook his head, feeling that Master Qiao was an idiot.

The regiment leader's brother straightened his face, looked in the direction of Master Qiao, and said with a serious expression: "How can you say that about her? She is so cute, she has been well-behaved and sensible since she was a child, and she is very caring, and she will help take care of those who are weak or sick. She never abuses small animals, nor does she bully anyone, don't you know how to be kind to cute little girls?"

The little girl pretended to be coquettish and hurriedly said, "That's it, you look like you're already an old grandfather, don't you...... Is it because of my old age and disrespect for the elderly, and deliberately bullying a cute little girl like me?"

"What do you mean that I deliberately bullied you?

Xu Sanbao had no choice but to come out to play a round, "Okay, okay, let's stop arguing." ”

The little girl was very unconvinced, and said to Xu Sang: "No, this uncle asks you to comment on the theory, the old man can criticize me, but he can't say that I am uneducated, this is humiliating me, it's too annoying." ”

Master Qiao insisted: "But you deliberately sang that tune with your mental power, so that they all fainted......"

"Not really!"

The little girl pinched her waist with both hands, raised her eyebrows coldly, and shouted confidently.

"Didn't they already stand up?"