With the sound of the Judgment Knight falling.

The aura of judgment blooms.

A halo of light suddenly appeared at the feet of every Daxia person present.

These rings only come in two colors: black and white, as distinct as searchlights in the dark night.

Seeing this scene, the Judgment Knight loosened his grip on the knight's sword, and held the restless war horse in his silver-white arm armor.

"let's start."

The imperial knights who had been waiting for a long time clenched their lances after receiving the order and rushed towards the crowd on horseback!

A man with a black halo under his feet was pierced by an imperial knight's lance before he could react.

He was lifted high into the air and then fell heavily.

The sudden killing caused the crowd to panic and panic. Many people instinctively wanted to dodge, and the scene became increasingly chaotic.

Those imperial knights didn't have so many worries.

With the blessing of the knight's halo, they rode on horseback to kill people with black halo. If someone with white halo blocked their way, they would not hesitate to kill one more.

The empire has a way of screening people's hearts. Once the hostility to the empire exceeds a certain threshold, the aura will turn black.

This type of people will become the targets of elimination.

With such means, the empire has been holding back, just to catch them all today!

Zeng Jiaoyang was also in the crowd, and under his feet was a white halo.

He reacted quickly. As soon as he saw the imperial knight standing on horseback and raising a gun, he retreated towards the street next to the square.

More and more people with black auras under their feet were pierced by Imperial knights with lances.

They fell in a pool of blood, and those who were not dead were trampled on their heads by the hoofs of war horses, trampling them into pieces of bloody flesh.

The Daxia people, who finally developed the power in secret and wanted to penetrate into the empire, fell in this long-planned purge.

Zeng Jiaoyang's eyes quickly passed through the crowd.

He saw Ding Yu's figure and the black halo under her feet!

A shadow of a gun flashed in his eyes, and the figure reflected in his eyes was like a begonia flower knocked down by a heavy rain, blooming red.

The smell of blood spread in the square at the street entrance.

The survivors covered their mouths with their hands, not knowing whether to hide their horror, disgust, or anger.

"Congratulations, you survived."

"Whether it is now or in the future, you'd better keep in mind that those who betray the empire will only die."

"Now, those who are still alive and willing to accept this mission will follow the Imperial Knights to sign a contract."

The Judgment Knight looked at the crowd that had become a little sparse and lifted the halo.

The moment the halo was lifted, the entire scene became vivid again.

It's just that there's a lot more scarlet in this vivid color.

……

Zeng Jiaoyang didn't know how he went back.

His stomach was churning, and the bloody scene was still flashing back in his mind.

His clenched fists slowly unclenched, and the expression on his face returned to calm.

fair enough.

Looking at the empty corridor, the girl who liked to ask him if he wanted to have dinner with him in the evening was no longer there.

There was a strange feeling spreading in Zeng Jiaoyang's heart, but he couldn't tell what this feeling was.

He walked to the canteen and planned to buy two bottles of water.

The owner of the canteen turned into an immature boy who was obviously underage.

His father also died during the daytime crackdown.

"Two bottles of water, one bottle of water is three yuan, two bottles of water is six yuan."

Zeng Jiaoyang dropped a hundred yuan note, ignored the shouts of the little boy behind him, turned around and walked quickly towards his residence.

The sky was gray and it looked like it was going to rain.

A figure riding a bicycle suddenly passed quickly by him.

The man held up an old Polaroid camera, pointed it at Zeng Jiaoyang, and pressed the shutter.

"Hey!"

Zeng Jiaoyang reacted and grabbed the young man who secretly filmed himself on a bicycle.

"What?"

"Why are you filming me secretly?"

"No, brother, I was riding a bicycle and holding a camera. I was obviously taking photos openly. How can I call it a candid photo?"

Seeing that Zeng Jiaoyang was still holding on to him and not letting go, the young man seemed to have given up.

"Brother, I'll just take some photos casually, so I won't make you so angry, right? Are you in a bad mood?"

It's okay for the young man not to say anything. After he said this, his wrist was clenched a little harder, making him cry out in pain.

"Brother, I was wrong, brother."

"I'll give you back the photos I secretly took of you. Just let me go, okay!"

When Zeng Jiaoyang heard this, he let go of his hand expressionlessly.

The young man did not dare to neglect, and quickly took out the photo from the Polaroid camera and stuffed it into Zeng Jiaoyang's hand.

Then he got on his bicycle as fast as he could and rode off into the distance without looking back.

"Crazy!" His cursing voice reached Zeng Jiaoyang's ears.

At this moment, Zeng Jiaoyang seemed unaware.

He looked down at the photo in his hand, his pupils gradually dilated, then dilated again.

Memories surged down like a floodgate opening.

Familiar and clear voices sounded in Zeng Jiaoyang’s ears:

"Jiaoyang, the Imperial Knights' defense strength in Liyang City is quite large. Are we sure we want to do this? Isn't it too risky?"

"Helping those refugees escape their homeland and allowing them to successfully reach Bei County is the only small contribution we, as Daxia people, can do for them."

...

"The empire has begun to have some doubts. We must respond, otherwise, it will be a matter of time before we are discovered."

"I can use my talent to hypnotize them one by one. After hypnosis, unless certain conditions are met, the memory will be permanently sealed. In this way, the empire will not be able to find any more clues."

...

"Jiaoyang, I heard that Beijun has been stabilized. Daxia Beijun is strong enough to deter other forces. Can we also evacuate? Is it meaningful to continue to stay in Liyang City?"

"It makes sense. Beijun has become stronger. We, the 'nails' who hide in the darkness and plunge into the quagmire, are even more meaningful! We will become Daxia's outposts, secret spies, and shadows, protecting Daxia!"

...

"Ding Yu, starting from tomorrow, I will also enter a deep hypnotic state, and you will be fully responsible for the secret contact in Liyang City."

"Okay, then I want you to promise me that when Liyang City is recaptured, you must make up for a grand wedding for me. Hehe!"

"Ding Yu..." Zeng Jiaoyang's hand holding the photo turned pale because of too much force.

The photo that the young man thrust into himself just now was a group photo.

A man and a woman, smiling brightly.

They hugged each other, they were talented and beautiful, and they were a perfect match.

It turns out that we have known each other for a long time!

Drop by drop, the light rain fell on the photo in my hand, and also wet the lower right corner of the photo.

There is a line of small writing there.

-Don't surrender!

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