Xia Ming took out a knife from behind him, the corners of his mouth gradually curved up to his ears, and shouted: "Robber, rob, hand over the things quickly." ”

Everyone thought it was strange how this road number was a bit like the aunt who sold vegetables in the vegetable market, shouting so vigorously.

Xia Ming looked at their stunned expressions and continued, "It's not over yet."

The man came over before he finished speaking, pressed Xia Ming's shoulder and said, "Boy, you're right, we're actually robbing, but what can you do? Walking the rivers and lakes, you have to keep a low profile, who let you seduce us with a generous shot." Of course, it's not just us, I think even if you don't meet me, you'll meet others. ”

His words were quite serious, as if they had a robbery and it made sense.

Xia Ming said: "Yes, yes, of course we understand this. Actually, we're pretty much the same thing, do you know where that tartar came from?"

The man was stunned for a moment and asked, "How did you get here?" ”

Xia Ming said: "Of course I robbed it, otherwise how could I spend it casually, do you still think that I am a son of a wealthy family? We didn't have much money with us along the way, the money was so heavy, the journey was slow, and it was really tiring to tie it to our bodies." But you see, I'm not still at ease, I go to the night house when I have money, and someone sends me when I don't have money. ”

The man also seemed to feel reasonable, and quickly retreated, a guy who can rob at least a hundred years of the family and snatch it from the inheritance treasure must be extraordinary.

Retreating behind the eldest brother, he felt that his courage had increased a little, "But, there are eight of us, can you still fight eight of them at a time?"

Xia Ming said: "I can't, I can't beat it in the next, and I am only responsible in the next.."

"But I can. Before he finished speaking, Mu Siyu lifted the door panel next to the street and fanned at the people.

This wooden board is actually a door panel discarded by a shop on the street, this kind of wooden board is wide and long, and the air resistance is naturally great, but in Mu Siyu's hands, it is as light as a sword and as sharp as a knife. The people who didn't react at once were all fanned out fiercely, and the splashes of saliva carried broken teeth and blood, and Xia Ming broke out in a cold sweat.

The man who took the lead was also very strong, and when he saw that several brothers were fanned out, and the sword in his waist was about to be drawn, Mu Siyu had come to him, and she slapped him on the elbow, and the man was in pain, and as soon as his hand was loosened, the long sword that was half a foot out of the sheath was taken back again.

Discarding the door panel as a weapon, Mu Siyu pulled out the man's sword with his backhand, came behind the man in an instant, put the sword against the back of the man's neck and said, "Rob." ”

The man was shocked and angry, but felt the coldness coming from the back of his neck, and hurriedly scolded his men, "Don't hurry up and give the money." ”

Those people touched here and there, and they picked up seven or eight money bags of various sizes.

Xia Ming said: "I am only responsible for collecting money, not fighting.."

Those who had the foresight hurriedly handed the money bag to Xia Ming, Xia Ming dragged those things and was not satisfied, walked up to the person who took the lead, and said with a smile: "You are the one who took the lead!" He unceremoniously reached out and pulled on him for a while, although this may make the other party very unhappy, but what else could he do?

The man really only twitched the corner of his eye, and didn't dare to move.

After sending those people away, Xia Ming took a bag for himself, gave Mu Shiyu a bag, and gave the rest to Ninety-Nine, Ninety-Nine looked at him but didn't dare to stretch out his hand, Xia Ming said: "The thing is so heavy, do you want Uncle I to hold it myself?"

"You take it, you take it. He warned, "You are not allowed to steal." ”

That's when she took it fiercely.

"This... How are there so many?" Mu Siyu rummaged through the loot and pulled out a silver glossy coin from the bag, "It's all Lu coins."

Xia Ming saw her excited, no less than Zhang Monkey suddenly eating a piece of meat when he was eating, so his eyes lit up, and his excitement was beyond words. Xia Ming scratched his head and said with a smile: "The more this kind of thing, the better." ”

Mu Shiyu, who found that he was seeing through his thoughts, hurriedly reined in, snorted, put away the money bag, and said, "I don't do bad things." ”

Seeing this scene, ninety-nine felt furious in my heart.

Passing by a fork in the road, the ninety-nine heads were not raised, and they continued to move directly to the inside, Xia Ming asked, "Where does this lead?"

It was a dark road, Xia Ming thought it was a passage to the outside world, but suddenly something reminded him.

Realm of Order.

It's an order to deny access, and anyone whose mind invades will be denied access here.

This feeling of being shrouded in an invisible force field was too strong, so strong that they felt that this was a dead end, impassable.

But the more this happens, the more they want to go inside, because they are not ordinary people.

Ninety-Nine stopped, she knew the place, so she chose to avoid it.

The original dim passage suddenly opened, and the surrounding scenery gradually became clear, and Xia Ming walked in, it was a street. He stood where he had stood, upside down, to be exact. Everything was turned upside down, and he turned his head and suddenly found that the street was infinitely extended, and the wood strontium, ninety-nine was also in this street.

Maybe it was just symmetrical vision, but he walked back and walked to the place where the original symmetry was, and he found that the two worlds were the same!

There was an uncle who was scrubbing the oil pot on the side of the street, and Xia Ming stepped forward and asked, "Uncle, what kind of place is this?" ”

The old man's skin was pale, and Xia Ming called several times before the old man seemed to see him and said, "This is a ghost town." ”

Ninety-nine grabbed him at this time, because when the old man turned around, the instep that was inadvertently exposed was not flesh and blood.

Xia Ming didn't pay much attention to it when he thought that these were all hallucinations.

"The moon. Ninety-nine suddenly spoke.

Xia Ming looked at the faint moonlight under his feet, raised his head suddenly, and only then did he realize that there was really a moon in this underground world.

"You used to be able to talk. Xia Ming touched his beard and said.

Ninety-nine did not answer.

Xia Ming said: "How much do you know?" ”

Ninety-Nine shook his head.

Xia Ming said: "If you don't say it, everyone won't want to go out." ”

Mu Shiyu said, "What are you yelling about," she pointed to the top of her head, "when that thing is gone, this place will disappear." ”

Xia Ming coughed a few times and made a gesture of please, "Please lead the way." ”

Mu Siyu sometimes wanted to beat Xia Ming down, but he never found a suitable opportunity.

The moonlight shone slightly obliquely on the road, and the people around them walked quietly on the street, they looked ahead, and did not seem to see three strange outsiders on the street, and they seemed to be unable to see each other.

"Further on is the ghost village.."

At this time, Xia Ming and Mu Shiyu walked in front, and Ninety-Nine saw the street sign in front of him and stopped to remind.

Xia Ming said: "It's not that I'm illiterate. ”

It turns out that Xia Ming is really indebted sometimes, but Ninety-Nine does not dare to be angry and dare not speak, but is speechless.

It was already late, and Xia Ming stepped in again.

The cold wind blew, and there seemed to be countless sharp bamboo leaves flying. Mu Shiyu stood in front of him and said, "Be careful. ”

The hunting knife was pulled out of the scabbard at the back of her waist, the dragging mound costume was torn for her, the turban was blown away by the wind, her black hair fluttered in the wind, and the bush hunting chapter glistened on her left arm, she was a silent hunter at this moment.

Xia Ming peeked back, the road had been extended indefinitely, and even the symmetrical surface no longer existed.

Those things looked back as if they were frightened, and Xia Ming saw that their faces were pale and colorless, and their exposed arms were crawling with black silk threads, and their eyes were full of greed.

Only Mu Siyu, who had been outside the wall, knew that this gaze was actually the same as those monsters outside the wall.

"Draw your sword!" she said, "this is not a man, and there is no need for mercy." ”

Xia Ming hesitated, but still pulled out his hunting knife.

"How is it a sword?" Mu Siyu glanced at him, and suddenly frowned.

Xia Ming was stunned for a moment, and couldn't remember what was going on, and said, "Just use it." ”

As he spoke, he stabbed his sword into a corpse man who pounced from behind, but the corpse man directly ignored the pain, allowing the sword to crash through his body, and slapped it down with one claw, leaving three bloody scratches on the back of Xia Ming's hand.

Mu Siyu slashed the claw with a single sword, and when it appeared behind the corpse, its head had rolled to the ground.

"Have you forgotten what you learned in the academy?" she said, "and that was the thing that was outside the wall that night." ”

Xia Ming remembered that they tried to climb over the wall, and when they were outside the wall, Mu Shiyu's sudden alertness, so he was not so afraid, since he was not a human, it didn't hurt to kill indiscriminately over there, he convinced himself like this, but the burning pain in the back of his right hand made him clench his teeth.

Xia Mingmu Strontium Yu was one person in front and one person behind, protecting Ninety-Nine in the middle. These sometimes sluggish things didn't put any pressure on Mu Shiyu, and Xia Ming, who had persuaded himself, also used his strength, leaving two bloody wounds on the corpses, and then slashing their throats with a sword.

"This can't be an illusion, right?" Xia Ming asked.

"Maybe yes or maybe not, but you can't die, because you don't know if you're going to die. If you can't gamble, you will surely die. ”

"But it fucking hurts!"

From the forearm to the back, the cuffs were torn, and the exposed blood marks looked like someone was scraping back and forth with a knife, and Xia Ming's forehead was sweating.

"Bear with it, it's just three scratches, I'll help you get some medicine when you go back.." Mu Siyu said as he carried a corpse's head, and then stabbed it backwards, the tip of the knife just into a claw that was grabbed at her back, and then the man's head was strangely flipped and folded, half of his neck split, half still hanging on it.

"But do you smell burning?"

Mu Siyu ignored him as more and more corpses appeared in view.

"Ninety-nine, you smell it, there is one. ”

Xia Ming had no choice but to find Ninety-Nine, who was covering his face at the moment, his body trembling slightly, where could he still pay attention to him.

Xia Ming put his hand close to his ear and listened, maybe it was an illusion, but the sizzling sound was definitely the sound of frying meat in a hot oil pot. When he didn't notice, the two corpses took the opportunity to pounce on one left and one right, even if Xia Ming saw the one on the left, when he swung the sword, the claws of the corpse on the right slapped on the sword, the sword took off his hand and slid past Xia Ming's cheek, he only saw blood beads floating in front of his eyes, and then something behind him threw him out.

Xia Ming knew that it was a corpse, and for a moment the illusion of reality, reality illusion, the thoughts of life and death, death and life swirled in his mind. Then he fell headlong to the ground, and the dirt smelled like a farmer's chicken poop and duck poop mixed with the smell of melted dirt.

The blow to his head made him dizzy for a while, and all he could see was the bright moon and the corpse that opened its mouth to bite his face.

The last knife pierced the corpse's throat, and the bright moon at the zenith was violently extinguished, and the Vientiane was extinguished, and those originally clean corpses suddenly had piles of blood gushing out from the broken necks, and some of the corpses disappeared in a faint shadow.

The realm was lifted, and a dim red window floated out of the zenith, and the content [ERROR], someone in the darkness snorted, and it was this sound that Mu Siyu threw a dagger, and the dagger struck the darkness with a sharp whistling in the air. Just listen to a fragmented voice, and the hidden thing is gone.

Mu Siyu walked in, her dagger falling to the ground, and there were broken porcelain all around, she picked up one of them, thoughtful.