Chapter 83

A handsome young man in a Chinese shirt stood in the middle-aged of the house, wiping a delicate dagger in his hand with a white handkerchief. The blade of the dagger was scarlet, and the blood was dripping down

"You..." Yan Guanjia looked at the two middle-aged men who fell in the room. Their necks and collars were red with blood.

The young man turned around, his blue eyes as plain as water.

"Why?" Yan Guanjia said tremblingly.

Qingtong looked at the two bodies with ruddy skin and said faintly: "because they are too easy to trust people, they didn't notice that I put medicine in tea..."

"Why?" Yan Guanjia roared angrily.

Qingtong opened his mouth and lost a smile: "I thought you asked why they could be killed by me. Indeed, they are much more powerful than me."

Yan Guanjia took out a Xiuzhen pistol hidden on his body. That was his last card, which was not used when Liu Huhu threatened him

Qingtong killed two Jinfeng elders. Naturally, he is also a member of Liu Huhu, but he can't figure out why he betrayed his organization because he is the pride of the next generation of Jinfeng.

"Bang!"

When the gunshot rang out, Yan Guanjia lost his look in his eyes. A delicate dagger was inserted into his neck, and the bullet hit an insignificant place

"It's really troublesome to wipe one side again!" Qingtong went to the warm corpse help and muttered to himself.

*

After sunset, a ray of light finally disappeared on the crown of a big tree above the island rainforest.

According to ma er before Vietnam, at night, the power of the "demigod" will reach the maximum, and all the creatures with evolutionary ability on the island will become active again.

Xiao Yang has repeatedly confirmed the safety of the terrain. He needs to protect two weak partners alone tonight. He needs this terrain, but behind this terrain can only be the sea hundreds of meters below. Jumping into the sea has become the last retreat,

The divine rabbit went to pick up Su yu'er. I just hope that the magical species with a dull head won't think of fishing or racing with fish in the middle of the way. In that way, I don't know when to see her bring people back. It's 10000 times easier for two people to protect three people than one person to protect two people.

After Xiao Yang's torture, Rogge went to bed in pain. He just changed his clothes one after another, and there were still blood marks. Xiao Yang was also embarrassed. Fortunately, Rogge has no energy to settle with him.

Leah lay on an open blanket, took out her paper and pen, said something, and turned on a flashlight for lighting.

"Why can't you write it..."

"Please, I need you..."

Xiao Yang frowned. Up to now, he still doesn't believe that there will be any prophecy in the world. This ability is not a simple evolutionary ability. It has infringed on the "God" field, which Xiao Yang learned in the extreme boxing emperor's decision. There may be many unimaginable evolutionary abilities in the world, but it has a basic principle, which is fixed by "God". As for what is "God", the king of extreme boxing did not mention it.

"Ah... It's written!"

Xiao Yang twitched at the corner of his mouth. Well, maybe he will be beaten again.

"Dusk tolled the death knell..."

"The petrel returns to its nest..."

"A storm is coming..."

"The music of life plays in the sea breeze..."

Leia mumbled the words on the note, and then complained, "I see this sentence again!"

Although he was talking to himself, Xiao Yang heard it clearly. Fortunately, he had nothing to do. Xiao Yang said, "is this poetry?"

Leah stared at him. "It's a prophecy, not a poem!"

"What do you predict?" Xiao Yang asked curiously.

"I expanded the scope. The predicted hope and what will happen on the island in recent days..." Leah said sadly: "the more you want to accurately predict something, sometimes you can't write it, so it can only be blurred in a large scope."

"Oh, I guess!" Xiao Yang smiled. It seems that the field of "God" is still solid. The girl in front of her hasn't broken the shackles of "God".

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"Woo, woo..."

A long wolf howl announced the coming of the night. A full moon appeared in the sea and sky, and the bright white moon exuded a trace of cold.

Xiao Yang got up, patted the soil in his hands and looked into the distance.

"Do you need to turn off the lights?" Leah asked. She was actually afraid of black, but if the light would attract monsters, she could only endure it. Although the moonlight makes the vision bright enough, there are no scientific and technological products to reassure people.

Xiao Yang turned his head and looked at her. He still had a wild grass in his mouth and looked like a fangdang uninhibited, "you can close it if you want. The bloody smell on Rogge is enough to attract those monsters..."

"You'd better leave it open!" Xiao Yang thought for a moment. He felt that his tone was still a little hesitant and quickly changed his way.

Sure enough, after hearing the latter sentence, the struggling look in Leia's eyes disappeared and replaced by a trace of joy.

………

"Coming! Be safe!"

Xiao Yang stood on the hill and saw a commotion among the tall weeds in front. Something was running desperately in this direction

Leah took out a pistol with exquisite rose petals carved on the handle on her backpack. It is said that it is one of the birthday gifts given to her by her local tyrant father. The light of the flashlight shines directly on the tall weeds

Xiao Yang twitched at the corners of his mouth. Sure enough, the plan still couldn't keep up with the change. It was only a few minutes. The woman forgot all her worries.

The things in the weeds seemed to be stimulated by the light and stopped. When a fluffy head goes up and down in the weeds, it can be seen that the head is wearing a black tuxedo.

At the moment of seeing the head, Xiao Yang was stunned. Is that Hamlet

"Miss Leah, God finally let me see you again... Such a great fate makes me feel very excited. Please promise me to write you a poem..." Hamlet stopped in place, jumped up desperately and looked at Leah, panting.

Xiao Yang's expression was stiff and said coldly, "shoot!"

"Bang!"

A bullet fired mercilessly!

*

In the middle of the island, there is a large research room under the demigod research room.

Zhukong meditated quietly, and the long wolf howl came into the basement and into Zhukong's ears.

Zhukong breathed heavily, stood up and looked at the wall

A gray thick smoke drilled out of the gap of the wall and slowly diffused over the whole wall. After that, it was no longer spreading, but rolling silently within its own scope

Zhukong stared at the thick smoke with incomparable perseverance.

Finally there was a movement in the middle of the gray smoke

A man with fluffy hair and a high nose moved his head out inch by inch. About ten minutes later, his body was completely sent out, wearing a tuxedo, holding a black crutch in his hand and a pipe in his mouth.

The man's eyes closed tightly, like falling asleep

"Bang!"

When the last inch of the man's leather shoes was brought out, his body hanging more than two meters from the ground suddenly fell down.

"Ah!"

The man seemed to wake up and rubbed desperately on the back of his head and ass.

"Hmm?" the man finally saw the bamboo Kong standing near him, showing a puzzled expression.

Zhukong stared at him closely. The light and shadow mirror that Xiao Yang saw through during the day came out again, but it was obviously like a fool. Zhukong couldn't act first, so he had to watch.

"Ah!" the man suddenly got up, then looked up at the gray smoke and stepped back in panic.

"Run!" the man ran two steps and then said to Zhukong.

There was a flash of doubt in Zhukong's eyes, and then a flash of collapse, because the man actually committed suicide in front of him... Committed suicide... Yes, he took out a knife and stabbed himself in the heart.

The corner of Zhukong's mouth twitched for a moment. This shock made his mind hard to fix, and there were faint signs of running away.

Mind tactics? Zhukong thought.

The gray smoke didn't give Zhukong much time to adjust his mind. It began to turn again

Zhukong stared at it. He wanted to see what else to do next!

"Dong, Dong!"

A little thing flew out and fell to the floor. Look who still came out of the flight track

It looks like a plastic Tyrannosaurus Rex. The paint on the plastic Tyrannosaurus rex has been worn away. It looks like it has been for many years.

A doubt flashed in Zhukong's eyes. Whose child's toy is this?

Tyrannosaurus Rex seemed to hear the bamboo Kong's mind. As soon as his small eyes turned, the bamboo Kong immediately jumped, and there was a faint cold sweat on his cheeks

The little Tyrannosaurus Rex lying quietly on the ground suddenly kicked a hind leg, and a murderous spirit flashed in Zhukong's eyes.

He stepped back, followed by the front claw, then the tail... Finally, the small plastic product seemed to be suddenly resurrected. The mini Tyrannosaurus Rex stood up, shook his head, and made a beast sound of "roar, roar, roar...". It's just that maybe it's because of his stature. The voice is very slight, but it's enough for Zhukong to hear clearly in the silent basement.

After dawdling for a while, the mini Tyrannosaurus Rex began to run towards the long corridor. It's just that it seems to be getting longer and longer, and there are signs of getting bigger

After all, the little Tyrannosaurus Rex disappeared. Zhukong narrowed his eyes and stared at the corridor. He still didn't see whether the strange toy would get bigger.

Zhukong took a dull breath and turned his eyes back to the gray smoke on the wall.

"Dong, Dong, Dong!"

Another little toy was thrown out. This time it was a toy monkey. Things are as like as two peas in the front.

Zhukong simply sat down. He wanted to see how many things in it had to be thrown out!

Dinosaurs, monkeys, strange toys with snake bodies and heads, Saber Toothed tigers, Altman, and... Early transformers... And so on.

The same, then the same, some became living creatures and ran out, while others lay still. Looking at Zhukong in cold sweat, he found that the toys that can become living creatures are only those with animal properties, while those such as transformers and Altman are still lying in place. And these toys have one feature, that is, they are a little old, and some are even industrial products at the beginning of the last century.

Zhukong looked coldly. The gray smoke finally stopped throwing small things out, and a faint light appeared in the smoke. Bamboo harp's heart tightened

A colorful mirror like a polished child's head timidly poked out, like a child who ran out of the house

The light and shadow mirror looked around. When he saw the bamboo Kongzi, his small head froze. Then he leaned out of his body as if he hadn't seen him. He stepped out with a small foot shining with colorful light and stepped in the air. The light and shadow mirror paused, as if waiting for something to happen, but nothing happened. The light and shadow mirror seemed relieved, stepped out of the other foot, and then the whole body jumped to the ground

The bamboo harp suddenly got up and the green roots on his arm burst up.

Just when he was ready to do it

A huge claw came out with a strong and incomparable sense of oppression and gently grabbed the light and shadow mirror. The hands and feet of the small mirror shook violently for several times, but the claw lines of the cage did not move

Finally, the huge claw with the light and shadow mirror shrank back into the gray smoke, and the smoke disappeared