Uncle Chen found a remote corner in the woods to relieve himself.If he said nothing before the end of the world, he would not settle such private matters outside, and now he can only make do with it, try to stay away from the camp as much as possible, and make himself more comfortable.

The surrounding bushes are lush and the trees are full of shadows, which can well block the sight of others.

The bleak moonlight fell, the branches were criss-crossed, the shadows were mottled, and there were rustling sounds from time to time, as if there were ghosts hiding the time.

Uncle Chen felt a little chilly in his heart.

In just a split second, an unprecedented sense of crisis hit my heart.

The instinct of survival made him choose to transform.A sharp bird's song went straight into the sky, and its sharp beak screamed upwards.A giant eagle flapped its strong wings, brought a gust of wind, and soared towards the sky.

The fierce sword glow that sprang out from behind flew into the air, and the sword energy drew a long and narrow gully on the mud.

One blow failed, and the shadow hidden among the trees jumped up suddenly, with a slender figure flying and dancing in the air, light and flexible.

Leaping forward, he stepped firmly on the back of the soaring eagle with his toes. The cold light in his hands flickered, making the man's ice-carved jade-like face even more stern and threatening. The eagle screamed.

Blood splattered everywhere, a pair of wings fluttered down, the plump feathers were covered with thick liquid, and they were still fluttering on the ground after falling to the ground.

Zhao Beifei withdrew, stood still on a tree pole, and watched coldly the goshawk that had lost its wings hit the ground fiercely, and finally turned into a man covered in blood, his eyes were icy cold.

Sometimes cutting off his wings so that he can't fly is more desperate than death.

No longer looking at the man struggling in pain, Zhao Bei turned around, jumped a few times, and disappeared into the darkness.

Uncle Chen only felt severe pain all over his body, especially the place where he was cut off, and the severe pain came wave after wave.He looked at the blood gushing from the broken arms, and fear came to his heart.But soon, he calmed down.

It doesn't matter, as long as the broken arm is still there, the lady can cure him.

Thinking of this, Uncle Chen struggled to move towards his broken arm.

Suddenly, a shiny black leather shoe appeared in his sight, and then a man's hand as beautiful as porcelain picked up his severed arm.

Uncle Chen looked up with difficulty, and what he saw was a gentle and handsome man's face, and his gold-rimmed glasses shone coldly under the moonlight.

"It's you!" Uncle Chen's dim eyes lit up, and he said with difficulty: "Help...help me."

"Oh, yes!" The man raised his eyebrows, hooked the corner of his mouth, and smashed the broken arm in his hand into pieces.

"You!" Uncle Chen gasped violently, trembling with anger, and the red blood immediately flowed more rapidly.

"Uncle Chen—where are you?" There were rustling sounds of grass and trees in the distance, as well as indistinct human voices.

The man's fingers were nimble, manipulating the invisible silk thread to wrap Chen Peizhong's other severed arm, completely destroying it under the other's desperate eyes.

As the voice of the people approached, Chen Peizhong's eyes rekindled the flame of hope.However, a sharp pain like a needle pierced into his brain, and with a "beep", his mind went blank.

Xiao Chu looked at the man lying limp on the ground with a cold expression, pushed his glasses, and left his eyes unhurriedly after stopping for a while at the top of a dense tree.

"Brother Xia, we seem to have been here just now!" Zhang Chao looked at the marked trees in front of him, and broke out in cold sweat.

Xia Shang was anxious but remained calm, and said in a deep voice to the panicked crowd: "Let's go back the same way and walk again."

The shrubs and weeds are overgrown here, and most of the trees are towering trees that are old. It is easy to lose your way when you walk in.However, Xia Shang's heart sank when he saw the marked trees that kept appearing.It wasn't far from the place where the cry appeared, but a group of them walked for such a long time, as if they had been going in circles.

Ghost hit the wall!Such an idea popped up in everyone's mind.

A gust of night wind blew, and everyone couldn't help shivering.

The few members of the Jinglei Ability Group had never encountered such a situation, and walking in the rustling woods, no one could feel their hearts trembling.With a random glance, I saw the shadow of the tree swaying in the wind with its teeth and claws, and I almost cried out in fright, with a look of trembling.

"Brother Xia, we've never been here before!" Zhang Chao was so moved that he almost cried without going around in circles.

Xia Shang pushed aside the grass half a person's height in front of him, but the sight he saw made his eyes tear apart.

"Uncle Chen!" Xia Shang yelled, and ran over, his gaffe was no longer as calm as before.

Chen Peizhong lay in a pool of blood, his arms were neatly cut off from his shoulders by the blade, and some finely minced meat and minced meat were randomly scattered on the ground not far from him, with a bone-like substance sandwiched in it.

Regardless of the blood stains, Xia Shang hugged Uncle Chen into his arms, checked his breath, and breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as there is breath, Xiaoyi can save him.

After directing the rest of the team to bandage Uncle Chen, Uncle Chen in his arms suddenly twitched slightly.

Xia Shang was overjoyed and called Uncle Chen a few times.

The middle-aged man woke up leisurely, but opened his mouth wide, and saliva flowed out along his jaw.Looking at those eyes again, there is not even the slightest look that an adult should have, that demented and weird expression is clearly a fool.

The hope that had just risen was instantly crushed by this stupid face in front of him, Xia Shang's face sank, his dark eyes were full of prey that suppressed anger.

who is it?

"Giggle—" the child's clear and innocent laughter suddenly sounded, accompanied by the swaying tree shadows and the dead space, it seemed empty and strange.

"Who is pretending to be a ghost!" Xia Shangteng stood up and shouted sharply.He lit a thunder light, and the sizzling electric current surrounded his finger bones, ready to go.

"Swish, swish..." There was a sound on the lush tree, and Xia Shang directly threw a thunderball.

"Crackling", the thunderball containing the power of lightning quickly climbed and spread the moment it touched the big tree. It only took a moment for the hissing and flashing lightning to engulf the big tree and split it into burnt wood.

A trace of blue smoke rose slowly from the treetops.A black shadow drilled into the darkness like lightning.

"Chasing!" Xia Shang cast a gloomy face and glanced at them.

The few people who were caught by the gaze seemed to be stared at by a poisonous snake. They all froze and ran towards the direction where the shadow left.

The "giggle" laughter continued to echo in the woods, sharply torturing the eardrums of several people.

You can clearly hear laughter, but you can’t see people. Occasionally, there are black shadows flickering, which are the shadows of branches blown by the wind. On such a cold night, I just saw the blood and the severed limbs crushed into flesh. All the people who went out felt their scalps go numb.

"I... let's go back!" One person suggested, and the others immediately agreed with both hands and feet.

These people returned on the same road, and on the way, there were faint laughter that locked them firmly and lingered in their ears.

I believe they will have nightmares for a long time.

"I did a good job!" Xiaomeng bent her mouth proudly.

The little ghost glanced at her, turned his head expressionlessly, and muttered, "What an ugly smile!"

"No way!" Xiaomeng pouted unhappily.

"Let's go. Otherwise, Dad will be angry." The boy who had hugged the little girl jumped down from the tree, and the moment he hit the ground, he kicked his toes and walked through the woods with a "bass". Jump like a duck to water.

Zhao Bei returned to the outer area with the magic line, but he didn't go back to the hotel directly.His heart was a little flustered, and his hands even trembled a little, whether it was excitement or fear.He didn't want to face the two little guys in such a state.This was the first time he attacked a human being. He cut off the enemy's arms with his sword. When he saw the warm blood gushing out, he didn't feel much pleasure. It was more of a sense of cause and effect.

He is an otaku in the 21st century, with a dull and introverted personality. Except for a buddy who has played with him since he was a child, he has very few friends.If he hadn't come to this world inexplicably and acquired this ability, perhaps he would have been a mediocre nerd throughout his life.

Just walking on the streets of the outer district, Zhao Bei saw the dead silence and chaos in the outer district with eyes that see through the darkness.

Because no one cleaned the streets, papers were flying on the streets of the outer districts, and domestic garbage could be seen everywhere, emitting bursts of stench.

There were almost no people on the street, and all the houses were closed, as if no one lived there.Only Zhao Bei, who has a keen sense of hearing, could hear small voices coming from the house, proving that the house was already owned.Occasionally, one or two tents appeared in hidden corners. Dirty beggar-like people stared at the neatly dressed man walking alone on the street with a pair of eyes in surprise.

The whole street is quiet and deserted, only the "da da" sound of boots hitting the ground.

A turn ahead, Zhao Bei turned the past.

There was another scene in front of me.

Laughter and noise came from the brightly lit area, and the dim and ambiguous light enveloped the area. From time to time, a few drunken figures came crookedly from the room.

Zhao Bei saw a few women with heavy makeup and tall men standing by the side of the road?I understand that the area in front of me is the legendary Flower Street and Willow Lane, commonly known as the red light district in modern times.

Seeing this kind of place for the first time, Zhao Bei's originally confused eyes lit up.

Please forgive him for being an otaku who has never even been to a bar!

A woman standing by the side of the road saw a tall man in the distance, a bright light flashed in her eyes, she immediately walked over with a smile on her face.

Half of the man's face was hidden in the darkness, and the other half was beautifully outlined by the dim lights of the red light district.

The woman who had seen many beauties in the red-light district couldn't help but froze when she saw the man's face clearly, but she quickly came to her senses and put on a seductive smile.

He Qian took the man's arm, and seeing that the other party did not refuse, her confidence immediately increased, she softened her voice, and said with a smile: "Handsome guy, do you want to come in and sit?" The implication is, handsome guy, do you want to have a shot!

Zhao Bei's face was sullen, his body was a little stiff, and in line with the woman's pulling movement, he half-delayed and walked to the house with ambiguous light.

Do you really want to go in?Do you really want to go in?Zhao Bei hesitated.

"Oh, handsome guy. Come here!" A slender, fair-skinned and handsome man greeted him with his orchid fingers up. The moment he saw Zhao Bei, his eyes lit up several degrees.

The man grabbed Zhao Bei's arm and pointed his raised fingers straight at Zhao Bei's face.

Zhao Bei tilted his head, dodged his fingers, and a drop of cold sweat fell.

Why are there men! !

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