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With a thought, Ayanokōji picked up the 600 points and the knife and put them into his system backpack.

Ayanokouji opened the back door with a "click, click" sound.

The figure gradually merged into the dark night, and the scarlet moon hung high above it, like a pair of eyes watching everything that happened below.

The Yan Yu bar was filled with soft music, and the lights were still emitting its light.

The clean white floor was stained with coagulated blood, covered in crimson solids.

There were three cups of cold tea left on the table next to him.

Meng Longer lay there quietly as if he had fallen asleep.

"Ding!" The pull ring fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"boom!"

A huge explosion drowned out the music on the dance floor.

Fierce flames rushed out of the bar, dyeing the whole bar with dazzling fire.

Debris from the bar kept splashing, and the door was blown dozens of meters away.

With the blessing of wine, a dull explosion sounded again.

The roof of the entire bar was raised high, and the dazzling firelight dyed the entire dark sky with red paint.

In the aisle where you can't see your fingers.

Jiuhua Fengwu supported the wall with one hand, panting heavily.

Bright red blood flowed from the back, making the red dress even more vivid.

She gritted her teeth, stood up with difficulty, and looked at the red sky.

He held the broken necklace tightly in his hand, with a look of fear on his face.

Must escape!You must not meet him head-on, otherwise you will definitely die.

At this time, in the dark house, a figure surrounded by the system's aperture looked towards the window.

The soaring firelight instantly illuminated the sky, and also illuminated the face of the figure.

"That plan should be finished soon," Ling Xiaocheng murmured.

On the other side not far away, a deafening sound reached the ears of the two people who were searching.

Then the dazzling firelight illuminated their vision, as dazzling as a ray of light in the darkness.

"Mom! What the hell is this!"

One of them, an obese man with thick glasses, covered his ears tremblingly, squatting down in fear.

Trembling, looking terrified.

"Cut! What are you afraid of, coward!"

The tall man said to him disdainfully.

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Chapter 33 The Explosion of the Underdog

The raging fire burned everything in the bar, and after everything was burned, the smoke rose into the sky, and huge smoke spread in all directions.

The smog corroded the entire city like a huge monster that was eating.

But this smell made Chen Xiong and Li Zhaiming not far away very uncomfortable.

Chen Xiong covered his mouth and nose, and looked around to see if there were any buildings that he could enter to avoid the thick smoke.

A modern house under a street lamp, although the gatehouse is closed.

But that's not a problem.

I can blow it up with one punch!

Chen Xiong immediately dropped Li Zhaiming who was crouching down with his head in his arms, covered his mouth and nose and rushed towards it.

He had been treated with a blood bottle before, and his body had already recovered to its best condition.

As soon as he exerted force with his hands, the skin of his arms began to turn red gradually, and the muscles made a "clicking" sound.

"Strengthen—wrist impact!"

Faint white steam rose from the reddened arms.

Chen Xiong shouted loudly, and stretched out his arms suddenly.

The red fist left two deeply sunken fist marks on the door.

But this was not enough, Chen Xiong shouted again, as if the strength came from roaring.

With a sound of "bang!", the door sags and deforms inwards, gradually unable to withstand the powerful force, and is instantly knocked flying.

A huge cloud of smoke and dust rushed towards his face, causing Chen Xiong to cough continuously, and waved his hands to disperse the dust.

The furniture and items in front of me are all neatly arranged, and they are all new, as if no one has ever used them.

It feels as if the scene is all just created by the system.

As soon as Chen Xiong saw the big soft bed, he didn't even take off his shoes, and a crow jumped on it by plane.

The elastic bed bounced him up and down.

Chen Xiong hugged the pillow and rolled around, the soft comfort gradually made him sleepy.

He completely forgot about the task of searching for the enemy, and fell asleep straight away.

The sound of gentle breathing gradually came out of the nose, breathing in and out, sleeping very smoothly.

In the street that was gradually being shrouded in smoke outside, Li Zhaiming shivered while holding his head.

But gradually he felt something was wrong, as if something was missing.

Yes, brother Xiong's ridicule is missing.

"Eh? Where's the person? Where's Brother Xiong?"