Time passes synchronously.
More than two years have passed since Luo came to the dark continent.
He broke through 80% in his clan by clan, and the accuracy of his mental ability has been improved by leaps and bounds. A lot of things have happened in his two years in the six continents.
For more than two years, I just felt like a blink of an eye.
Time is just like that. If you don't think about it, you can't feel its passing. It's already a hundred steps away. When you look back, it's already a hundred and fifty steps away.
After graduating from the sky arena, Qifen went back to kukucha mountain alone to meet him. It was a heavy assassination Commission one by one, and it was the journey that everyone of the Hakka had to walk to beat the enemy.
Yilumi's back in the dark figure, is in front of Qiyu.
That year, Qi was eight years old.
In the same year, in a secluded, rich and beautiful forest, the kuluta people, with a total of 128 people, lived here. There, a 12-year-old blonde boy looked out into the world.
A year ago, he and Perot met Sheila who was lost and fainted. They got a hunter's autobiography from Sheila and gradually mastered the common language. In their heart, their yearning for the outside world is taking root.
The extermination of the kuluta tribe is like a shadow and a big wheel of history, hanging high above the strange tribes in the rich forest.
Luo loves the character of kulapika so much that he reaches out his hand and interferes, but does that really stop the wheels from moving? Butterflies can stir up storms, but not every time.
In the past two years, Luo's mobile phone number has been visited countless times, no matter whether it's a message or a dial-up, without exception, all of them have fallen into the sea.
Many messages and dials, there are Qili, there are sarin, there are Maggie, there are many people, including Sheila.
During the journey, Sheila always perseveres in sharing what she saw and heard during the journey with Luo. Sometimes she makes a phone call, sometimes she sends a text message, and even takes photos with poor shooting skills.
She enjoyed it until more than two years ago, she suddenly found that Luo's number couldn't be reached. The result of many inquiries was as if Luo had disappeared from the world.
She was very confused and worried. Finally, she believed that Luo would be OK, and still insisted on leaving some interesting messages in Luo's number.
So many experiences, including being saved by two teenagers in the forest.
She's a cool teenager, and she's called Pika and pika. She's a smart kid.
Luo didn't receive that message, because he was in the dark continent at that time. Even if the signal reception rate of his mobile phone was against the sky, it would be difficult to work in the dark continent.
If Luo did not suddenly decide to go to the dark continent because of some opportunities, he would receive this message and find the location of the kuluta.
Luo really seems to have evaporated. No trace of him can be found anywhere, even ikushubei. He wants to play games with Luo, but no matter how he searches, he can't find Luo.
In a prosperous city, there are many tall buildings and thousands of lights.
On the top floor of the hotel, there are all-round French windows on both sides of the luxury room. Standing in front of the window, you can see the gorgeous night scene of the prosperous city.
In the room, the dim yellow light is extremely soft. A black eyed man with short black hair is standing in front of the window. He is wearing a casual suit, holding a book in one hand, slightly bowing his head and looking indifferent.
From the porch came the sound of opening the door. Parknoda came in and looked at the black eyed man standing in front of the window. It was kuloro.
Hearing the voice, Kuluoluo slowly looked up, did not turn back, asked: "asked out?"
"What you want to know, what you don't want to know, are all asked." Piknowda returned.
Kurolo was silent for a moment and said, "OK."
"What about tonight?" Piknowda continued.
"Wait a minute." Kurolo did not hesitate.
"I understand." Piknowda nodded.
"Where are they?" He said.
"It's all next door. Do you want to go? It's not very clean Said parknoda.
"No harm." Kuluoluo closed the book, passed by the desk, put the book on it, the name of the book: seven beauties of the world.
Piknowda looked at Kuluoluo's back, some helpless.
To ask for information, she is quick and easy, but she has to take care of feitan's interest. She just wants to torture the ten captive men, women and children to be immature by Xing Gong's means, and then ask for the information she wants.
The room next door was large, but the blood was reflected on the wall or on the ground like an arrow. Ten people were tied to chairs, dripping with blood and no life.
Among the ten, even a little girl under the age of ten was tortured into a hellish scene.
In addition to the ten dead, there were other living people in the room, who were members of the phantom brigade.
Early to join the sisso is sitting at the window, the bloody picture of no interest, boring with the index finger against a playing card around.Maggie was standing not far from sisso. She looked out of the window with her hands around her. She looked indifferent and seemed to think of something.
"Well, Maggie, come and have a snack with me later. On the street not far from here, there is a shop selling all kinds of intestines." SISO's eyes narrowed slightly, his hands swayed, turned out several playing cards, and said, "I heard it tastes good."
At a distance of 20 meters, three of the ten corpses had their stomachs cut open, their small intestine and large intestine pulled out to form knots, and many of them were cut inch by inch.
This scene corresponds to cisso's invitation, and the pause of time when talking about intestines, giving people a feeling of deliberately finding fault.
Maggie's wandering thoughts were interrupted. She turned her head slowly and didn't speak. Her cold eyes seemed to pierce into sisso's heart.
"It's terrible." Sisso smiles.
The other members of the brigade stood or sat in every corner of the huge room, some distance away from the ten chairs.
Among them, wo Jin even launched a fierce offensive against the table full of meat.
This is the luxury suite on the top floor of the hotel. Most of the food provided here is delicious, not quantity. Therefore, wojin's meal is full.
Not far from wojin, Xinchang is taking care of Aidao.
In front of ten chairs, feitan put his hands in the pockets of his black cape, his eyes narrowed into a seam, and looked at the masterpiece he had finished not long ago, with a slight hook in the corner of his mouth hidden under the mask.
Everyone in the brigade was good and indifferent to the ten chairs.
At this moment, the door opened and kuloro came in.
The blood gathered under the ten chairs almost reached the door, which was the epitome of lawlessness.
Kuluoluo didn't seem to see the blood. He stepped on it without expression and met the people's eyes.
Based on the blood, he said flatly, "change the place."
Then, the members of the brigade immediately started to move, and wojin even left the unfinished food behind.
They moved quickly, leaving ten bloody chairs and leaving directly.
At the same time, the dark continent, by clan settlement.
Pop.
Luo covered the book of God's hand and flicked the quill into the air.
The quill pen flew into the air, then turned into fluorescence and disappeared, and then the book in hand turned into a white dot.
He recorded something in the black page of the book, with a few words at the end: ready to leave.