Although it is the end of the world, it has not yet reached the point of lawlessness, and it is illegal to gather a crowd to fight and kill people, and this qiē of course refers to the situation when someone sees it, except when no one sees it. △￠，

Lu Ziming doesn't want to do it in a small shop, no matter what the final result is, the result of being unfamiliar with life is to confuse right and wrong, and bully others, since there is no result, there is no point in doing it.

"He's running away!"

The three men who caught up were right, he jumped on his horse, and the snow under him disappeared into the empty street like arrows.

"Don't let him run", the painful man on the ground was picked up by three accomplices, stumbled into a "Poussin" car, and disappeared at the end of the street with a strange scream, leaving a cloud of dust.

The man in the corner also ran out, stood in the middle of the street, looked in both directions, and ran out in the direction of Hacheng.

"Mom, help that little brother, he's dangerous", the boy showed his little face from behind his mother, looking nervously at the door.

"Without my help, there will only be four more corpses on the road tomorrow, maybe not four, and if you do more injustice, you will kill yourself, child!"

In the middle of the night, there were a few terrible cries in the dark wilderness, no mutant creatures were willing to attack this small village, the small village was surrounded by mines, and the army had set up improvised defenses here, and if the mutant creatures attacked the village, Hacheng would quickly reinforce it.

The boy was awakened by the cry coming from the wilderness, and found that his mother was gone, but the boy did not panic, showed a childish smile, turned over and continued to fall asleep sweetly.

On a mound seven or eight miles away from the small village, there was a thin figure standing faintly, the cool night breeze blew from the grass, with a strong smell of blood in the air, and six corpses were lying around the figure, "a sword pierced the throat, so sharp swordsmanship, I didn't expect to have such skills at such a young age."

"Senior sister, are you talking about me?" The voice drifted in the wind, and a white cloud floated from the depths of the grass, falling lightly to the top of the mound, covering her mouth and nose with her hands in disgust and saying, "Is this what Senior Sister did?"

"Little junior sister, why did you meet me so late, is there something wrong?"

"A few days ago, the Pear Blossom Underground Palace had a subsidence, and the Lotus Mirror was brought to Hacheng by a soldier named Shu Liang, I followed a trip to Hacheng, and on the way the Demon Yan wanted to steal the Lotus Mirror, but was injured by the Lotus Mirror rumination, I had a chance to kill Yan, but the human race has been around, and there is no chance to shoot. ”

"The Lotus Terrace is a thing in the unknown world, and those who are not capable cannot move, Yan wants to monopolize the foolish dream!"

"So what do we do now? Do we want to see it fall into the hands of humans?"

"It's okay! we can't take the lotus mirror now, and humans can't know the secret of the lotus mirror, so it's better to let humans help us keep the lotus mirror for the time being, but a young man I met today is a little strange?"

"What young man, is it the young man who killed these people?"

"Well, little junior sister, do you know who I saw that young man remember?" The woman in black on the hill looked at the dark sky, as if in a dream: "That is the feeling of the demon king who disappeared a long time ago, and there is an extremely firm gaze in his eyes, calm, cruel, without the slightest wave, and he will immediately flee if he misses a blow." Do you know that Qing'er is rarely afraid of a person, but under his calm momentum, he hides in fear."

The woman in white exclaimed, "Senior sister, why don't you kill him."

"Kill him!" The woman in black looked down at the six corpses on the ground and said, "He didn't make a move at the time, I don't dare to conclude that he is the Demon Nightmare, he has the sharpness and ruthlessness that the Demon Nightmare does not have." Do you know how he killed these people? He lured them after him, and I could feel his anger and rage, but he suppressed it so well that people thought he was running away. He is a ferocious wolf hiding in the night, he knows when to strike and when to give up, this is a great and terrible enemy, and I hope my feelings are wrong."

"These people were really killed by him", at this time, the woman in white really paid attention to it, and wondered: "When did human beings become so powerful."

"Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles. Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name. The great change of once in a thousand years has begun, and this time is probably the last, neither we nor the human beings on the earth can avoid this catastrophe", the woman in black on the hill walked down the hill, looked back at the woman in white who was still standing on the hill and said: "Go back and inform everyone in the clan that it's time to leave."

Looking at the direction in which the woman in black disappeared, the woman in white floated down the hill, turned around the hill, and floated in the direction of Hacheng.

As the morning sun slowly rises again from the eastern horizon, golden yellow envelops the land, and a hint of chill blows through the empty streets. The small shop owner opened a gap in the door of the store, stretched out his head to look out of the door, opened the door of the store, took a deep breath of cold air, and quickly woke himself up.

"It's really bad luck that six more people died last night?" the two villagers complained in a whisper as they walked from outside the village with a cart in tow. The dead in the vicinity of the village must be cleaned up every day, otherwise the corpses will attract a large number of mutated creatures, and these corpses will be left in the village for a few days, and then burned in a centralized manner after being unclaimed.

"There weren't a few people dead that day, what's so strange. ”

"This time is different, do you know who died?" The man pulling the cart pointed to the body bag behind him and said, "Scarface in the village and his three accomplices, as well as the people of the Torch Night Alliance in Hacheng, something big is going to happen this time."

"Oh my God! this isn't a stabbing of the sky, quick! this kind of thing is not something we can mess with," the two of them pulled the cart in horror and walked towards the morgue.

The owner of the small shop looked at the figure in the distance in astonishment, and the whole person was stunned, and a few people in the small shop yesterday were not exactly the dead ones they said? Who killed the six people, and they could be associated with the young man yesterday without thinking about it, so he shrank his neck in fright, and quickly closed the door of the shop, and the store will not open today.

A window on the second floor of the shop was hidden, revealing a childish face, which seemed to have nothing to do with him, just out of curiosity. The middle-aged woman packed up her salute and turned around to leave, "Qing'er, we're on our way."

"It's coming!" the figure of the boy in the window flashed, and the person had already reached the door, but there was an identical figure by the window who was looking out the window curiously.

(In this book, the Ancient Immortal Demon Dao will not be used as a key description, otherwise it will be too large and chaotic, and will be rendered in detail separately in future novels.) ）