The media is overwhelmingly propagandizing, television, newspapers, radio, the Internet, everywhere that can disseminate information, the same message is scrolling over and over again.

The incessant bombardment of various media has spread this matter like a plague to every corner.

"Terrible. After reading the newspaper, the monk dropped two words without expression.

Yi Shui was silent, his eyebrows raised high.

Bite one's tongue.

"What's wrong?" the monk looked at him.

"Nope. Yi Shui suppressed the other thoughts in his heart and shook his head.

"If it's okay, I'll go first. The monk got up from the couch and took out his phone.

"Looking for Xiao Tang again?" Yi Shui was a little discouraged.

"I've got something. The monk said sullenly.

Yi Shui won't say more.

The monk went out, and the sound sounded like an explosion on the door.

Yi Shui Lengjun's face was full of wood.

Guimeng's face was a little not good, she said hello to Yi Shui in a daze, and sat down like a puppet without saying a word.

"What?" Yi Shui said with concern.

Guimeng shook his head weakly, smiled reluctantly, and his pale face was full of helplessness: "It's okay." ”

Yi Shui didn't speak, he was used to facing everything with silence.

Gui Meng said with a disguised smile: "I'll go out for a while, don't be too tired when training." ”

Yi Shui didn't speak with a cold face.

Guimeng seemed to be accustomed to it, and opened the door and went out.

Yi Shui sat alone on the sofa and fell into deep thought.

Wang Luojie called him that day, but he didn't tell the monk and Guimeng.

He had a bad feeling, as if this world-shocking thing had something to do with Wang Luojie and them.

But this idea is ridiculous!

They should be training hard right now.

Yi Shui still couldn't suppress his panic, and took out his mobile phone to dial Wang Luojie's number.

Unsurprisingly, it's a shutdown, and it's a shutdown again!

He suddenly felt irritable. Flipping through the phone book, he suddenly saw the number of the evil spirit, and he called it without even thinking about it.

Once, no one answered.

Twice, no one answered.

It wasn't until the fifth time, when Yi Shui was about to hang up, that Xiaoyao's lazy voice came.

"Hmm, who?"

"Me. Yi Shui said sullenly.

"Yi Shui?" Xiaoyao's tone was a little strange, "What's the matter?"

"Nothing. Yi Shui thought about it and directly deducted the phone.

Since Xiaoyao is fine, then Wang Luojie and the evil spirit should be fine. He forgot to ask how the evil spirit's cell phone could appear on Xiaoyao.

The monk rushed to the pre-agreed place and waited, the sky was dark and it looked like there would be a lot of rain.

The monk had a calm personality and stood there motionless like a silent stone.

An hour, two hours.

It wasn't until it was dark and the rain began to pour out that the monk's mobile phone rang restlessly.

"Hey, I have something to do today, I can't go out. That's all, bye-bye. ”

The monk didn't say a word from beginning to end, and even the expression on his face remained the same.

Grabbing his hair, the monk, like everyone else, began to desperately find a place to hide from the rain.

Guimeng was still running wild in the rain, and the monk saw her, but he was silent and did not speak.

He was in a bad mood and didn't want to bother others.

The coffee shop on the street was full of passers-by waiting for the rain to stop, and the monk found a place to sit down and casually pointed to one of the coffees on the menu.

Still didn't speak.

The TV news was still broadcasting the news that shocked the world.

There seemed to be a new development in the matter, several corpses with burnt flesh and blood were carried out, and the monk's eyes sharpened to find that the strange red skin on their necks, thread-like, was by no means burned.

It's a throat cut by a sharp blade!

For some reason, he suddenly felt a palpitation.

It's like vaguely grasping some crucial clue, but you can't find where the thread of the clue wrapped in chaos is.

The rain became heavier and heavier, beating the monk's contemplation.

When the mobile phone rang for the third time, the monk's body shook and he took it out as if he had just woken up from a dream.

"Hey, come pick me up at the mall! I didn't bring an umbrella. ”

It's just such a commanding sentence, and there is not even a title.

With the characteristic tone and temper of the eldest lady.

The monk paid the bill in silence again, bought two umbrellas and walked into the world of rain.

There was no one around, and it was rare to see such heavy rain in autumn.

The monk suddenly remembered Li Han, if he was here, he would definitely rush into the rain desperately and drench himself.

He didn't know why he thought of Li Han now, and there seemed to be a pair of invisible hands in the dark that had been correcting his direction.

The shopping mall Tang Xian said was three streets away from the monk's location, and the monk felt that he was becoming more and more like Li Han. He always thought that only Li Han would bury all his joys, sorrows, and sorrows in his heart and never show them.

He began to speed up in the street, the rain was already wetting his trouser legs, and he didn't want to stop, he just wanted to run like crazy.

It took the monk half an hour to get there, and he wouldn't tell anyone that he was hit by a car that didn't have a turn signal on a street corner rampage.

In fact, it didn't hit it, but the monk himself fell straight down.

He suddenly wanted the car to speed up and run over him. Squeeze all the negativity out of your body.

But it backfired, the driver just scolded the bad luck, reversed the car and ran away.

The monk lay there for almost a minute.

Then he got up silently and began to run desperately again.

Tang Xian didn't have a good face, as if the monk had committed a heinous crime in half an hour.

She counted down the monk mercilessly in front of her companions.

The monk buried his head and listened quietly. Maybe I didn't hear it, but I went out of the world.

She is not at all like when I first met her on the train, innocent and a little ridiculous, which makes people unbearable to hurt.

The monk was drenched and shivered.

She was displeased, and her eyebrows were about to rise to the sky.

The monk was so silent, looking at the raindrops hanging from his bangs, and feeling the coolness brought by the rain hitting his back, it should be cold to the bone.

The two of them maintained an alternative tacit understanding as if no one was around.

Tang Xian said for twenty minutes, as if she had vented enough resentment, before snatching the umbrella that the monk was holding tightly in her hand and said coldly: "You go back, we still have something to do." ”

The monk didn't ask anything, turned around and left.

I faintly heard whispers behind me.

Suddenly, at a loss, the monk didn't seem to be able to find where to go.

The phone was blistered, and I couldn't even turn it on and off.

Yi Shui must be training hard right now.

Each of them is desperate, in order to protect everyone around them, including him and perhaps Tang Xian.

It's just me, and it seems that I'm still in a mess. Wang Luojie should have guessed it, so he let himself go the same way with Yi Shui...

Alas...

I just don't want to die with them, but I don't know how to leave...

Guimeng pushed open the old wooden door and met the two of them, the Blood Demon and the Nightmare.

Guimeng's fingertips were cold, and his heart twitched fiercely.

"The best man I have under me, and the most trusted of me!" the nightmare sighed.

Guimeng suddenly made a move and went straight to the nightmare.

Only took half a step, and a pair of bare hands pinched her neck.

The Blood Demon tilted his head slightly, his gaze already far behind Gui Meng.

"You're going to kill me?" Nightmare said, "I'm dead, and I'm the only one under me." You're trying to kill me?"

Guimeng Silver Tooth clenched his apricot eyes and did not speak.

"Because that's called Yi Shui?" the nightmare smiled.

Guimeng's body trembled for a moment.

"Do you know what they're up to?" the nightmare smiled, "as long as you tell me, you're still the best man I've ever had." I can ignore any of your faults and act as if nothing happened!"

Guimeng shook his head, but still didn't speak.

Nightmare sighed and lamented, "Why are you so persistent? Even if you don't tell me, I can know everything I want to know through other people, and there is no information that I can't get." Don't you know?"

Gui Meng's body trembled violently, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

"This is my last chance for you!" Nightmare's eyes turned cold, "Don't you know what will happen to betraying the organization?

Guimeng's heart was shocked, and his eyes widened in horror.

"Who would dare to disobey my lord's orders?" Nightmare shook his head with some pity, "Although I don't know what the Blood Moon did to annoy my lord, Wang Luojie and the evil spirit are dead. ”

"Even if they don't die, they won't survive more than three days. Nightmare chuckled, "That person must not move, my lord is killing people with a knife." ”

Gui Meng's eyes widened, looking at the nightmare in fear.

"Next is Yi Shui and the monk. Nightmare's eyes lit up, "The Blood Demon personally attacked, do you think those two little guys still have a chance to escape?"

Guimeng was already dizzy by the news one after another.

She looked at the Blood Demon in a daze.

The Blood Demon withdrew the hand that was holding Guimeng, and there was no expression on his face.

Nightmare gently patted Gui Meng's cheek and smiled, "Give Yi Shui a call and let him and the monk come here." ”

Guimeng shook his head like a wave drum.

Nightmare's smile was even stronger, but he didn't show any mercy, and slapped Guimeng in the face.

Half of Guimeng's cheeks were swollen, and blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth.

Nightmare patted the cheek of the dream again, and smiled, "Have you thought about it?"

Guimeng glared at her hatefully and sneered, "Since you are so capable, why don't you go to them?"

"Hmph, you can't be stupid for me. Nightmare's face suddenly turned ugly, "If Blood Moon dares to betray my master, he must have found a big backer, so I won't be stupid enough to throw myself into the net." ”

Guimeng Silver Fang gritted and said resolutely: "You don't want to succeed from me." ”

Nightmare's gaze froze, and a sharp blade pierced Gui Meng's shoulder.

Gui Meng's tears of pain flowed out, but he stubbornly looked at the nightmare.

"Good. Nightmare smiled more and more happily, "I don't want to use such a despicable method!"

She clapped her hands, and two men walked in outside the house.

A man with a lewd appearance and lustful eyes.

Nightmare gently picked at his nails, and glanced at Guimeng with his spare eyes: "You know the two of them, they are the best people in the Nightmare Group to make confessions, as for the means." I don't need to tell you!"

Guimeng curled up in a ball, his body spasming.

"I'm asking you one last time, whether you call or not. Nightmare stopped laughing at all, revealing its hideous fangs.

Guimeng's face turned pale, his body trembled, and tears rolled down.

"You can use such despicable means. The Blood Demon said lightly, "Aren't you afraid of retribution one day?"

Nightmare was obviously very jealous of the Blood Demon, and after struggling a few times, she still waved her hand hatefully to let the two men retreat, her face was not happy, and her tone was a little rushed: "Then what do you say?"

"Do you dare to talk to me like that, aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?" the Blood Demon looked straight at Nightmare and suddenly smiled.

Nightmare only felt that the blood in his whole body instantly coagulated, everyone knew that when the blood demon was not smiling, the world was peaceful, and the blood demon would die when he laughed.

She trembled and said, "I... I am also anxious, for the command of our Lord must be carried out. ”

"Take that old immortal to press me?" The Blood Demon smiled and retracted, but suddenly struck, and the sharp blade that was still stabbed in Guimeng's shoulder suddenly landed in her hand, and instantly stabbed into her chest before Guimeng could react.

"Noise, just kill it. ”

The Blood Demon didn't even look at Gui Meng, just stared at the nightmare.

Nightmare's lips were pale, and his voice was unconfident, and he said, "Then how do we solve Yi Shui and Monk..."

"Stupid!" the Blood Demon snorted, "Guimeng's corpse is here, are you still afraid that the two of them won't come?"