Chapter 134: The Night Is Over
"This night has finally passed......"
In front of the Red Eyes Club, when the gunshot rang out, Yang Jia seemed to feel something.
At this time, she was standing on the top of a high-rise building, turned around slightly, and saw that the east of the city had a faint white belly. At this time, she was standing at the highest point of the city, looking into the distance, as if she could see the city, glimpse the distant horizon, and she could also see that there was a red sun there, slowly jumping out of the horizon, and the light was sprinkled into the city.
This kind of beautiful scenery that can always make people feel shocking, but Yang Jia is not interested in it at all.
After all, it's all fake.
Therefore, after only sighing softly, she slowly stretched out her palm, and a distorted shimmer of light quickly flew back from the red-eyed club position, jumped on her fingertips, and then slowly disappeared into her palm.
After doing this, the expression on her face seemed to be a little happy, and she slowly took off her black gloves.
Opposite her, on the roof of another building, the eyes of a man in a black cloak slowly narrowed.
At this time, the sunlight had already illuminated the building where Yang Jia was, but the place where he was standing was still immersed in the night.
The battle between the two has not yet been decided.
Even he and Yang Jia haven't really used all their strength to test each other, but Yang Jia has already taken off his gloves.
It seems to mean that she has no interest in this fight.
Or, she was not interested in herself in the first place, put on gloves, and it was not herself who wanted to kill.
"Just let me go?"
The person wearing the black cloak seemed to feel a little strange, and couldn't help but look at Yang Jia intently, and said in a low voice:
"I thought that since you discovered an existence like me, you would kill me at all costs, but I didn't expect that in your eyes, I was even less important than that person from the Silver Bullet family? Would your mother agree to let me go so easily? ”
“……”
"Didn't you say that too?"
Yang Jia smiled and said, "I'm not from Black Gate City, why do I have to share your life with you?" ”
"As for the maternal ......"
“……”
She smiled and shook her head, "Don't try to understand us, like I've long since given up on convincing you anything......"
"You ......"
The man in the black cloak was silent for a long time before he whispered, "I want to know, what am I in your eyes?" ”
When he said this, it was in a strange tone.
Theoretically, he didn't have a position to ask Yang Jia such a thing, and Yang Jia didn't need to solve his doubts.
However, looking at the pair of black-cloaked people who were still stubbornly standing on the roof of the building, refusing the sunlight to illuminate the part where they were, Yang Jia still said softly after a slight silence: "Aborigines, aberrants, alien ......" said several words in one breath, and finally paused slightly, pondered for a long time, and continued: "...... Or is it a puppet that has come to life? ”
"Hoo ......"
The man in the black cloak, or rather, the shepherd, seemed to have memorized every word she said.
"I won't admit it."
He also looked at Yang Jia after a while, and said in a low voice: "I will still take back our city from the mother's hands." ”
Yang Jia suddenly laughed, bright and unusual: "That's the business of Black Gate City, not my business." ”
When the shepherd quietly disappeared on the roof of the building, the sun finally illuminated the city, Yang Jia stood on the high building, looking at the city below, had woken up from a deep sleep, I don't know how many ignorant puppets stood on the street, they were suddenly awakened, their eyes were confused, some were surprised, some panicked, but after a while, they all returned to normal.
It's just that some were going to go home, but they turned around and embarked on the return trip.
Because it's already dawn, the route has been changed, and it's time for me to go to work.
There are also some people who have been killed or even twisted into pieces in the confrontation of anomalous people, who are on the ground at this time, slowly squirming, flesh and blood condensed, and gradually grow into a new person, and even wearing clothes and carrying their own tool kits.
They greeted each other with a smile, oblivious to the flesh that was slowly repairing around them.
The city, as soon as the sun poured in, washed away the strong smell of blood from the previous night.
There may be some smell of blood, some depression and pathos, but it is only the blood that belongs to strangers.
……
……
"That's it......"
Xiao Huan killed the silver bullet Luo Shen with one shot, and then he grabbed the gun in his hand and put it in his pocket.
Look at the time, it's about to dawn, and it's time for me to go back to sleep.
In the same way, as he determined that this crisis had passed, the three hideous thorny dogs, as well as the butcher bathed in terrifying darkness, also slowly disappeared with the shadow of the city, until they disappeared, and the feeling of emptiness gave people a vague feeling that they were not there in the first place, and the shadow they just saw was just an illusion......
Embarrassed in his heart, Xiao Huan shook his head and looked at the others, only to see a frightened face.
The red-eyed Ling Ping, Lao Zhou at the bottom of the bridge, the big snake sisters and several others were not far away, with tragic injuries on their bodies, and the expressions on their faces were solemn and even frightened.
"Hey ......"
Xiao Huan suddenly called them out.
At this moment, several knights were facing a great enemy at the same time, and they looked at him deadly.
But Xiao Huan just smiled and kindly reminded: "Aren't you going in to check?" ”
"I heard moans, and maybe a live ......"
“……”
"This ......"
Only then did several people react, and their eyes looked at the Red-Eyed Club at the same time, almost drowning in the sea of corpses drowning in blood.
I was really anxious in my heart, but looking at Xiao Huan who was not far away, no one moved.
"Another ......"
Xiao Huan said slowly: "Your other strongholds were also cleaned by silver bullets last night. ”
"I helped you save a few people, but the casualties were still very heavy."
“……”
"Thank you...... Thank you? ”
Listening to Xiao Huan's words, several people looked at each other, and some people said a sentence tentatively.
"Don't thank you......"
Xiao Huan shook his head and said, "Thank you, I'm embarrassed to see outside......"
Several people couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then someone reacted, and the big snake sisters glanced at Xiao Huan deeply, and said:
"I won't let you help in vain, what do you want in return?"
“……”
"Don't be in a hurry......"
Xiao said loudly: "Go back and sit down and discuss slowly, for now, it is still important for you to save people." ”
Because these people are very sensible, he is in a good mood all of a sudden.
It's just that he just showed them such an elegant performance, and he really couldn't stand it until this time.
Although the wound has almost begun to heal under the repair of the violent factor, the previous excessive blood loss and the high-intensity continuous use of the ability to explode the mind have made him like a hollowed out pocket, which is about to collapse as soon as the wind blows.
The feeling of being completely hollowed out of spiritual power is really very uncomfortable......
In this case, it can only be important for them to save people first.
He exhaled imperceptibly, turned his head to look at Xiao Si, and looked for help.
Xiao Si suddenly looked vigilant, took a step back, and squeezed out a smile on his face:
"Xiao ...... Brother Xiao ......"
“……”
I wanted to say something to him, but seeing his thin little body, Xiao Huan still gave up and turned his head to look at the soft.
"Give me a hand."
He whispered, "I can't hold it anymore, and my legs are weak when I walk." ”
"Ah......h
Soft and soft was obviously a little surprised, turned around Xiao Huan, and lowered his voice: "What about the performance?" ”
You just killed the leader of the Silver Bullet family with one shot, and even seemed very relaxed, and even after killing them, you performed a blow-gun action, and then immediately did not forget to blackmail the red-eyed Ling Ping...... After you have done this, you suddenly say that your legs are weak and you can't walk, which is to tell those people that you are actually limited in strength...... Hide your strength?
“……”
It's not a show now, it's a show just now.
Xiao Xuan didn't know how to explain it for a while, he was really about to lose his footing.
Soft also approached, no matter whether Xiao Huan pretended to be or not, it was always her own person, and she had to cooperate, but she tried it and found that he was just supporting Xiao Huan, his legs were so weak that he could barely move, and if he carried it, Xiao Huan's legs drooped to the ground.
So she pursed the corners of her mouth and leaned over to hug Xiao Huan.
"Where to go first?"
“……”
Xiao Huan: "? ”
I feel really ashamed of this position......
"Go back to my bar first!"
Xiao Huan had no choice but to whisper, and was carried by the soft princess and strode forward, but after walking a few steps, he suddenly remembered something, and turned around to remind Xiao Si: "Don't follow them first, help them here...... By the way, pick up the things that don't have the owner. ”
Xiao Si was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly understood: "Okay, Brother Xiao, I'm very good at ......"
And as Xiao Huan and Soft left the street, Red-eyed Ling Ping, Lao Zhou at the bottom of the bridge, Sister Snake and others also rushed into the Red-Eyed Club with nervousness, and in that miserable sea of blood, rummaging for any companion who might still have a breath and hope to be rescued, the depression and despair in their hearts can no longer be described in specific words.
"Washing the Black Gate City again with blood is the result you want?"
Yang Jia appeared outside the door of the Red-Eyed Club, but did not enter, but raised his head slightly and sighed softly.
At the other end of the city, the fiber optic cables are knotted, and only in the cold room of electronic components and precision facilities, the brain placed in the glass tank seems unusually quiet, for a long time, for a long time, there is a soft electronic sound slowly sounding:
"This city has been wounded by the Hell Order......"
"And if you want to heal the wound, you not only need to repair the wound, but also scrape off the carrion."
(End of chapter)