"Okay, you pack your things and get ready to leave." Chu Xian pushed Lu Tiancheng away and said.

"What are you kidding, when is it now, I threw you here?" Lu Tiancheng said in a panic.

"This is not your war, get out of here and be a man who stands up to the sky." Chu Xian said softly: "Forget all the things, these things are not a good thing for an ordinary person. ”

"But I've been swept up in it." Lu Tiancheng said with some hesitation.

"It's a battle that has been going on for many years, and in this battle some people will die, but those who live will carry on their last wishes." Chu Xian patted Lu Tiancheng on the shoulder weakly and said.

"You are saying this now as if you are giving your last words, and I look at you now as if it takes a lot of strength to stand up." Lu Tiancheng didn't believe it.

"Cyra is the angel of killing, and he only really appears when he kills." Chu first picked up the Tang Heng knife on the ground, gently wiped off the blood stains on it with a rag and said.

"I think you should still have a little blood transfusion now, your lips are white now, and you are feeling the symptoms of excessive blood loss." Lu Tiancheng said.

Chu Xian stood firm in front of him, his arms naturally drooped, and said softly: "We once had some special experiments, the experimental subjects were some newborn babies, they injected some strange liquids into the baby's body, these liquids are unacceptable to ordinary people, and soon many children died, leaving only a few children, originally thought that they had picked up a life from the front of the ghost gate, but they didn't expect that it was one foot that stepped into the ghost gate, starting from killing live chickens, and then killing people, One by one, their so-called consciences were quickly worn away. ”

"That's cruel, isn't it?" Lu Tiancheng said unevenly: "Aren't they afraid of retribution? ”

"Maybe, retribution is ineffective for them, the wicked people in this world will only live well under normal circumstances, and the wicked have their own evil grinding." Chu Xian said in a low voice.

Lu Tiancheng looked at Chu Xian, and his eyes changed from plain at the beginning to incredible now.

Chu Xian raised Tang Hengdao high, silently pulled his neck and screamed loudly, the originally red pupils seemed to have a day of burning flames, the bones began to protrude bloodily, the muscles of the whole body were still compressed and expanded, his face was hideous, and a cloud of hot gas was emitted from all parts of his body, Chu Xian After a period of preparation, he turned into a green-faced and fanged demon again in an instant.

Lu Tian's mouth widened, he had seen those people who were rushing around with submachine guns, but he had never seen someone who looked so terrible.

"Don't be afraid, I'm still sane now, but I won't dare to guarantee it for a while, you'd better stay away from me." Chu Xian's voice was low and hoarse, as if his vocal cords had been completely burned out.

The standard body temperature of human beings generally lasts at 36 to 37 degrees Celsius, and once the body temperature has a large deviation, the body's function will be greatly affected, fever is also one of the ways that human beings choose to protect themselves in order to maintain the balance of the body, but when the fever will also burn a large part of the cells that are beneficial to the human body, many people will stop here.

Chu Xian was like being thrown into the hot magma at the mouth of a volcanic cave, and this situation could also be experienced in the body of the sweaty and bloody BMW, like blood, but it was a hundred times richer than blood.

The frightening phenomenon of excesses finally stopped, Chu Xian's rugged and concave face recovered little by little, and he could barely see the outline of a human being, a little bit of baby fat, his hands hung weakly to his side, and his seemingly weak hands tightly grasped the Tang Heng knife.

"Whew" a mouthful of turbid air gushed out.

Lu Tiancheng suddenly shivered for no reason, his hair stood on end, and his ears stood up involuntarily. There seemed to be the sound of footsteps not far away, and it should be that the team that landed on the island had discovered them.

But Chu Xian was still motionless, and the green tendons on the back of his hand carrying the black box jumped violently.

"Wouldn't it? Don't even run? There should still be a difference between those people and that monster, after all, that monster doesn't have a large-caliber submachine gun in his hand. Lu Tiancheng had a bitter face, he suspected that Chu Xian's brain had also been burned out by himself.

Lu Tiancheng shook his head cautiously from side to side, like a panicked rabbit, his hind feet followed with force, ready to flee at any time, at this time he was very confident in his escape speed, because he felt that if a person really did not exert his full strength, then he must not have enough pressure or motivation.

Lu Tiancheng swallowed his saliva, he had never encountered such a terrible situation, if there were Xia He and Gu Jia following him in ordinary times, then this time he was really in a dilemma.

It's just that what Lu Tiancheng didn't expect was that Chu Xian bounced up from the ground and bounced in the direction where the footsteps came out.

Some people die, but they live forever, and some people live, but they are already dead.

When Cyra's figure really faded away in his heart, he had been waiting for the opportunity to finally come.

Chu Xian's time is running out, although the burning body gives him great strength, there is no free lunch in the world, and the powerful strength comes from overdrawing his body.

Chu Xian frantically looked for the man named Pingchuan Che before he fell, and he hated Chu Xian more or less for the country's enemies, but it was far from the point of fighting for his life, what really made him angry was that the man should not have deceived him to come, and indirectly took away his most valuable things.

The tyrannical murderous intent controlled Chu Xian's nerves, and a nameless anger began to burn fiercely!

This feeling is something Chu Xian has never felt, in his impression, this is his last hole card, now he is a little sleepy, what he has to do now is to sleep well, and this sleep is also the most comfortable.

Chu Xian's eyelids fell heavily, covering his pupils, as if he was asleep, but judging from his appearance alone, Chu Xian couldn't sleep anymore, his eyes were already red, and he could still find that there seemed to be some blood and tears when he looked closely.

All this is more like Chu Xian's own absurd and uninhibited dream, Chu Xian slowly opened his eyes, like waking up after comprehending the world, and like a rebirth at the gate of hell.

The complex and chaotic terrain in front of him became extremely clear in Chu Xian's eyes, like an X-ray.

Every second of the scene was reflected in his pupils, not only in the movements, but also in the sounds that those enemies slowly emitted.

Even if there was a mouse licking its beard in the cave now, Chu Xian could feel that everything had become so fresh, and he looked up as if he was saying a final goodbye to someone.

It was as if time had stopped, and countless bullets and exploding shrenchnel had streaked around him, but the result was uneventful.

Chu Xian got up calmly and soothingly, a bullet pierced his shoulder, if ordinary people would definitely feel helplessness and pain, but now that the wound has healed, there is not even a little delay in the malleability.

Chu Xian raised his right hand without hesitation and kept waving it at the air.

Those flesh-and-blood assault teams suddenly scattered, as if Chu Xian had countless deaths with a wave of his hand.

Flesh and blood are flesh and blood after all, fear and cowardice are things that everyone can't escape, this is Chu Xian's stage, no one can refuse Chu Xian.

Chu Xian laughed hideously.

That's right, this is the means to kill the angel Cylla, the one who once caused the monstrous flood once again looks down on the common people, and those who oppose me die!

I don't know how long it took, a door was quietly pushed open in front of Chu Xian.

It's a retro-style door, the door has been opened, and the sunset is blowing in your face. Chu Xian stood in the sunshine and was stunned, is this a dream? It wouldn't be so real in my dreams.

Facing the door is an old-fashioned table of eight immortals, which is filled with all kinds of dishes, such as Russian barbecue, German beer, Italian cheese, French baked snails, and all kinds of delicacies from all over the world, and there are only two chairs in front of the table, and the chairs are covered with dust.

The shadows cast on the ground by the gray sunlight, which was different from the gloomy environment just now.

The old-fashioned wooden window frames are polished, a gentle wind blows in, and intoxicating music fills every corner of the room.

"Cyra? Cyra? Chu Xian said helplessly.

"You're here anyway." Sila's figure appeared on the main table again, and Chu Xian's eyes were a little moved.

In the summer of 2023, on an unnamed port in Hengping, Japan.

The port is located in the northernmost part of Japan, facing the vast and clean blue Sea of Japan.

The port is so dilapidated that even some of the Japanese islanders who have lived here for a long time know little about it, and the blue waves sweep over the sea with white sprays.

It used to be glorious, but now it's surrounded by no man's land.

The rusty wooden pier leads to the azure sea, where the sun has just set like a red apple, and the icy water feels a little suffocating.

This is the last day of the sun today, although the sun will still rise after more than ten hours, but a philosopher once said that today's sun is not destined to be yesterday's sun.

The night will soon begin, and the sun will not rise again for some time to come.

A cool breeze was blowing on the sea, and a small boat was slowly approaching from the sea.

Normally, everything has to be for a reason, because there are so many reefs under the surface of the sea that this area is not navigable.

Countless ship corpses have been buried beneath the canine-toothed reef forts.

But not without exception, the old wooden boats can still sail on it and sail unhindered.

The weather at sea changed as the wind rose, and inky cirrus clouds swooped in from the north.

In such coastal areas, storms are likely to come at any time, and black tornadoes will soon bury the sky, and the sky will change in an instant, and it seems that the torrential rain will soon pour down.

That kind of wooden boat can be said to be stormy in this kind of weather.

The faces of the four people in the wooden boat were full of vicissitudes.

"You see, I'm right, as the only navigator in the group, I've managed to bring you back." Said the only woman in the group.

"Miss Gu, it took us almost thirty-six hours to stumble back." Huo Hang on the side said disdainfully.

"Then you don't have to worry about it, it's already good to be able to come back at this time, okay!" Gu Jia said with a dissatisfied face: "Lu Tiancheng, you said, should you thank me for bringing you back?" ”

Lu Tiancheng nodded silently, holding a Tang Heng knife with some broken wounds in his hand.

"Okay, the dead can't be brought back to life, you have to learn to look a little more away." Xia He regained his grinning appearance, patted Lu Tiancheng's shoulder hard and said.

"But Chu first exchanged his death for the hope of our life." Lu Tiancheng said affirmatively.

Hearing this, the three of them fell into silence, and the appearance of the man was just beside him every other year.