Let the Villain Go

The pitch-black liquid wriggled along the ground, and Fu Huaiyu quickly stepped back to the door to meet her companion outside. She slammed the door open, stepped out of the house, and was stunned on the spot.

There are no companions outside the house, no snowy ruins, no strong pine forest, nothing, only a barren land and a dark sky. On the broad black ground, there was only the small house where Fu Huaiyu had just stayed.

In the silent world, no one living life can be seen.

"Look for them? Don't be careful, you will be together soon." A Xiao took out a tablet computer. The tablet's screen was cracked and stained with blood, but it could still turn on the power.

"Why is this in your hands, my people? Who are you?" Fu Yingyu recognized that the tablet was in the hands of the team members.

Xiao reached out his hand and turned on the screen. The screen turned on and started playing a video shot in the laboratory.

The humans on the screen are fixed by restraints like animals, and one by one they are injected with a certain dark liquid. Everyone was struggling in pain. Most of them died eventually, but there were also a small number of people who were deformed and twisted after being injected with another potion, showing the characteristics of demonization. Some of them became monsters, but they still remained. With human characteristics and clear mind.

On the cracked screen, the wailing faces were torn apart.

The platinum-haired A Xiao bit one of his fingers and looked at the screen silently, his beautiful face with wide eyes, there seemed to be no waves.

"I remember, I know who you are, you are that Zhong Lixiao." Fu Huaiyu snorted contemptuously, remembering from his memory the man in front of him, who was a poor and dirty experiment in the laboratory.

"Who is it, pretending to be a ghost, it turned out to be just a failure. Since you were lucky not to die, don't find a corner to hide from life, who wants to see your old and ugly face."

She pulled out the beautiful and exquisite high-level long sword inlaid with the demon seed at her waist, and pointed at Zhong Lixiao, "At the beginning, when she was crying in the laboratory and begging on the ground, I forgot it so soon?"

Beside Fu Huaiyu, there appeared a summoned beast with strange patterns on its body, and huge ferocious beasts surrounded her, giving her a kind of practical safety. The opponent seemed to have only one person, and she knew that this man's ability was not a powerful combat system ability.

"I have always wanted to ask you once," Zhong Lixiao lowered his eyelashes and looked at the broadcast video. "Have you never felt guilty in your heart for doing such a thing?"

"How can you, a mouse in the gutter, understand the glory of God?" Fu Huaiyu laughed from the bottom of her heart. She lifted her smooth chin, "We are high saints chosen by God, and mankind will walk under the shower of divine light. In the new era, you rubbish, you belong to the inferior races that have been eliminated, and there is such a little value in the use of waste, you should be honored."

Zhong Lixiao's fingers curled up slightly and suddenly opened. The black blood dripped on the ground in a linear shape, and soon formed a piece of pure black that almost covered the earth. Pieces of black water surrounded Fu Huaiyu.

Fu Huaiyu's ability is summoning, which belongs to the strong in the combat system. She possesses seven summoned beasts with different attributes, so that she has no disadvantages in previous battles.

Just when she ordered her summoned beasts to attack as usual, the huge beasts surrounding her suddenly disappeared out of thin air like bubbles. There was nothing left in the air, only the boundless black earth with no vitality.

Fu Huaiyu was taken aback. No matter how she tried her best to use her powers, the summoned beasts that were always available for her in the past did not respond to her at all.

"Come out, everyone? What's the matter?"

She turned and ran away, sweating profusely, calling out to her summoned beast, but this strange world responded to her with only deathly silence forever.

The black ground swelled like a sea wave, and Fu Huaiyu threw a few streaks in a row.

The blood-red eyes hanging in the dark night sky, turning the huge pupils, staring at her condescendingly.

In this world, the white-blonde-haired man is like a god. He changes the terrain according to his own mind to block Fu Huaiyu's actions, and instantly moves to any foothold he wants to pass.

No matter how Fu Huaiyu ran away, the ghostly voice would suddenly appear behind her head.

In the end, she couldn't avoid it, the black water on all sides seemed to have finally played enough, slowly surrounding her feet, in the frightened eyes of Fu Huaiyu, began to climb up along her calves, restraining her body. , Covering her beautiful face, and finally the black thick liquid entered her mouth in her horrified eyes.

Fu Huaiyu fell to the ground, pinching his neck, his eyes protruding, and he began to roll in pain. Her skin began to become blue and transparent, her legs seemed to be sticky together, and her tears flowed out with unexplained begging for mercy.

A Xiao looked at her struggling on the ground with interest, with a small smile on her face, but deep ice in her eyes, "Yes, she didn't die."

In this space without the sun and the moon, time has passed without knowing how long.

Fu Huaiyu woke up in the dark, she felt that she was lying on a damp ground, her skin was slippery and sticky, and her whole body seemed to be wet.

She shook her groggy head and held out her hand. I was horrified to find that the color of my entire arm had become a weird blue-gray, and even his nails had become a disgusting dark green.

She wanted to stand up, but her legs were soft and weak, and she could barely feel the hardness of her bones. As if she understood something, she trembled, turned her head in horror, saw her legs, and finally let out a sharp scream.

Below her waist, her legs have been glued together and turned into a translucent mollusk, which is pulled wet on the ground.

"No, it's impossible." Fu Huaiyu crawled forward two steps, sadly finding that he was naturally starting to shake his lower body and tail.

"Look, it's really beautiful," A Xiao sat in front of her.

He has lost his young and handsome appearance, and he is very old and very old.

The dark and dull world was gone, and the feather-covered girl Xiaoyan stood silently behind him with her black wings folded.

Zhong Lixiao stretched out his skinny hand and raised Fu Huaiyu's tearful face, "Now you can neither regain the identity of a human being, nor even become a real monster. Regardless of the victory in the battle between man and monster. On either side, you can only live in hiding like the trash you despise."

He bent down and looked at Fu Huaiyu, "How about it, isn't it a wonderful life?"

Fu Huaiyu's face was in tears, his teeth quivered and he could barely speak, "No...I don't want it."

"Well, don't you? But this is the fate that you imposed on us at the beginning!" A Xiao's fingers pressed hard and pinched Fu Huaiyu's cheeks into a deformed shape, his cheeks full of wrinkles and age spots trembling.

"How did I humblely plead and ask you to let me go? But someone has heard my request once? Now I let you taste the pain of our time."

He shook his hand vigorously, "Go away, go away. Like the mouse you hate most, live humble in the gutter."

Fu Huaiyu stumbled forward and crawled away holding his wet body.

Xiaoyan turned her face and watched the monster like herself travel far.

Her face was covered with dense black feathers, only a palm-sized face was exposed in the middle. Her clean and innocent features, coupled with the huge body of feathers and shiny, looked like inhumans, not in the world.

"Just let her go like this? Brother A Xiao."

"Xiaoyan, sometimes death is nothing terrible, but living is the greatest torment." Zhong Lixiao patted Xiaoyan on the shoulder, "but don't be afraid, I will return the pain we suffered exactly to them. , Give it back to all the people in this world."

After the catastrophe, Spring City resumed its former bustle.

The large number of people stranded in the city due to the cold weather made the market more prosperous than ever. Can snow muddy streets, vendors calling for business, and customers bargaining. Backed by the city wall being urgently repaired.

In the severe cold twelfth lunar month, it was frozen three times and construction was very difficult. But the broken city wall cannot but be repaired as soon as possible.

A huge city brick of hundreds of kilograms fell from the slippery high wall due to the slipping of the rope during the lifting process. The workers on the wall exclaimed and watched the huge boulder from more than ten meters away. The scaffolding was smashed all the way on the high wall of the building and rolled over the heads of the construction workers in the lower part.

Unexpectedly, the one-hundred-hundred-hundred-jin big rock on the way suddenly stopped in the air, turned a corner out of thin air, and slowly fell back to where it should have been. Almost no one noticed that there was a faint yellow sand in the air, which disappeared without a trace in the wind before people had reacted.

The shocked construction staff knew that this was the help of a high-level ability person who could easily mobilize hundreds of catties of boulders that fell from the sky, but they were not ordinary saints who would appear on the construction site to help.

They looked around, trying to express their gratitude.

But the bazaar not far away was as noisy as it always was, and people were still walking around, and no one seemed to pay attention to the thrilling scene that just happened. There is no way to find out where the helping person is hiding.

In front of a small fruit stand on the side of the city wall, a man wearing a silver hood was bending over to pick out the frozen pear in front of him, and quietly retracted his arm behind him.