Under the black fog, the sky seemed to have turned dark.

The middle-aged man noticed that something was wrong, his expression changed, and the awakened object appeared, rushing towards Mu Yu at a very fast speed.

Momentum.

"You have a sense of existence..."

"My sense of existence is gone..."

Zhao Zicheng couldn't help but roll his eyes, sighed helplessly, sandbags entered his body, and fought with the middle-aged close-hand.

For a while, the cries of pain and cries of pain kept ringing.

Weird.

Mu Yu's expression was extremely serious.

There are four lines on the tombstone.

Slowly light up.

Biting his finger gently, Mu Yu focused on the tombstone and kept depicting.

The black gas kept converging.

Distance.

The middle-aged man's body suddenly stiffened and moved slowly.

And after that...

His eyes were glazed and a little distracted.

For a while, middle age became more urgent.

"Fourth technique..."

"Cut..."

Mu Yu muttered.

As the voice fell, the blood on the tombstone shone a faintly red.

His face was unusually pale.

Panting.

His fingers were trembling slightly, too.

Until the last stroke fell, the whole person fell to the ground weakly.

The middle-aged man's eyes were full of horror.

The arm suddenly fell off.

And then the legs, the head.

It was as if it had been cut by some sharp weapon.

"I'm Muyu... Today, four senses cut five senses..."

Still with that smile on his face, Mu Yu fainted heavily.

There was no more movement.

Zhao Zicheng was a little embarrassed, with a few scars on his body, and spit out a mouthful of bloody spit: "Phew, it's so special to cut five senses, what you said is the same as what you singled out, you can really pretend." ”

Lean against a street lamp.

Looking at the sky, I was a little distracted.

Although it's just a normal awakened thing, it's a five-time awakened person with a normal awakening skill.

But after all, it's still five senses.

Unconsciously, their group of freshmen has also begun to grow.

"At this pace, Xu Datou..."

Zhao Zicheng suddenly laughed.

In a far corner, Sun Wen showed a head, observing the scene in a smug manner, and after confirming that the middle-aged man was dead, he trotted out all the way.

First, I checked the injuries of several people.

After confirming that they are all alive.

took out his mobile phone and dialed the dark pavilion number: "Hey, that wanted criminal has been killed by us!" ”

"Hurry up and put the bounty on my card!"

"Be sure to go fast!"

"We are in a hurry, and if we don't eat, we will starve to death!"

"Yes, what's wrong with our poverty?"

"Questions?"

"What??? Three business days? ”

"I rub..."

Sun Wen glanced at Zhao Zicheng, Ah Tai, Lin Xiaoxiao, and Mu Yu who fainted.

"Sure enough, there was no money..."

"I'm just a piece of shit."

"This experience has made me recognize the reality..."

As he spoke, Sun Wen sat on the side of the road a little decadently, with one hand on the ground.

I felt something wrong.

Pick up a wallet that you are pressing under your hand.

Open it...

A wallet of money.

"Did you pick up the money again..."

Sun Wen was even more painful, threw his wallet back in place, and sighed: "It's a pity, it's not the money we earned through our hard work!" ”

"Husband, do what you say!"

"How can you eat the food that comes from you?"

Looking at Sun Wen, who had gradually become crazy and metamorphosed, Zhao Zicheng's eyes were strange.

Silently came to the middle-aged corpse.

"Mu Yu's new skill, it's disgusting."

Constantly tugging, I barely found my pocket, rummaged through it, and found a wallet.

Open it.

It's not a lot of money, just a few hundred.

But enough to eat.

"Just because you can't use the group doesn't mean you can't use your brains."

"I always feel like you've been stupid lately."

"Well, I don't have the confidence I had at the beginning."

"I don't feel good about that."

"Sun Wen is not such a person."

Zhao Zicheng looked at Sun Wen seriously and said.

Looking at Sun Wen, who was in deep thought, Zhao Zicheng turned his back to him and quietly waved his hand.

Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up.

Holding up the somewhat weak Da Bai, Ah Tai's eyes were slightly bright, dragging Mu Yu with one hand and the tombstone with the other.

A few people just quietly retreated.

In the end, he ran wildly.

Dinner went.

Who knows if Sun Wen, a guy who has become more and more perverted recently, will suddenly tell them a bunch of big truths and tell them...

You can't use the money, and you can't eat.

On the empty streets, only the smell of blood of corpses wafted constantly.

Sun Wen suddenly clenched his fists hard.

"I figured it out, even if I don't need awakening things and no money, my grandson Wen can still rely on his wisdom to stand on top of the world and inherit my grandfather's position."

"Heh..."

"But the money still can't be used, because it's a certificate..."

Sun Wen got up, and his face regained his confidence.

Looking behind the empty people.

A breeze blew.

It's like a little crow, pulling through five black spots...

There was some silence.

"Even if you eat..."

"Take me with you..."

Sun Wen let out a wail, picked up his mobile phone, found Zhao Zicheng's phone number, and typed frantically.

In a hot pot restaurant.

"Sure enough, Sun Wen, a madman, must not want us to eat!"

"Call after call."

"Heartbreaking!"

As he spoke, Zhao Zicheng scooped up a slice of beef and stuffed it into his mouth.

Lin Xiaoxiao's cheeks were bulging, and he nodded vigorously.

"Sun Wei (smelling) is the most catty (near) is really bad!"

As he spoke, Lin Xiaoxiao also waved his small fist.

She's still growing her body.

Need for nutrition!

Without saying a word, Atai picked up one plate after another, kept pouring it into the pot, and ate it very fast.

Even Mu Yu, who was still in a coma, had his nose twitching slightly.

It's like smelling something.

"Help... Help me... Get up..."

Eventually, the aroma stimulated his brain and forced him to wake up.

Some shouted weakly.

Trembling and stretching out an arm, he shouted stubbornly.

There is no such invincibility as before.

It's more like a dying old scavenger who sees a hearty dinner.

Atai tugged at Mu Yu's collar and just pulled it gently.

Mu Yu was dragged to sit on the chair.

Swallowing saliva.

I can't even hold chopsticks.

Some looked at Atai as if asking for help.

But at this time, Atai was immersed in cooking, and he didn't receive Mu Yu's unspeakable request at all.

For a while, Mu Yu fell into silence.

I looked at Da Bai who was lying on the ground and eating meatballs...

Mu Yu was even more greedy.