Han Fei also has a sense of frustration, for her, powerless, these four people are also an insult.

Mangye wiped his tears and said, "I don't blame you. I know you did your best."

Han Fei sighed and said, "I can make the medicine. You can drink it for them."

Han Fei's vague words are understood by mang Ye.

Euthanasia.

These three words are ready to come out.

Mangye's pupil shrinks, and his hands are all clenched. The green veins on the back of his hands pop out, as if he is exerting all his strength to restrain his body's shaking.

The masked man takes a step forward and hides Han Fei behind his back, as if afraid of what mang ye will do in this state.

Han Fei sighed and said, "it's too late."

Half ring, mangye showed a very ugly smile, hoarse voice: "please, Miss Han, I'll explain to you."

After that, mangye is decadent. Even his straight back is bent down. His expression is painful and guilty. As the owner of his family, he can not only save his people, but also watch them die. Even, he has to do it himself.

Of course, when people know that these people will die, no one can calm down. They are crying, unwilling to accept, and refuse to believe. If not blocked by the mang family's security team, I am afraid they will rush to take their relatives away from the isolation area.

Death? How can you die?

How could they die so inexplicably when they survived? Even become such a monster!

People on the verge of collapse broke out a powerful quarrel, they were protesting, asking for an explanation and an answer.

When the scene was chaotic for a time, mang Ye roared: "calm down for me!"

The sound was strong and spread all over every corner. For a moment, everyone was quiet.

Mangye's chest heaves violently, and the whole person seems to be weak a lot, but his tone is firm at this moment.

Han Fei stood for a while and then turned around and said, "let's go. Let's get things ready."

The masked man was puzzled and said, "is this the way to go?"

"Well."

"Can he solve it?"

Han Fei smiles. "Don't worry, mang ye can. After all, he is also a mang family owner who can afford everything."

The masked man followed Hanfei's footsteps and they left together.

In the middle of the night, a handful of torches lit up, turning the whole mechanism city into a city that never sleeps. The fire covered the city, bringing a little temperature to the originally dark and gloomy fantasy.

Every resident of the city held a torch in his hand, and his expression was numb. If he looked at it carefully, he would find traces of tears, especially women and children. His eyes were swollen. But at this moment, they did not cry or speak. They stood like a wooden stake that lost their voice.

Those who should cry have already cried, and those who should be sad are sad enough. The rest is to look forward.

In the quiet, there is no voice, only those teeth grinning roar, one by one bound people are still tirelessly trying to struggle, especially after seeing so many people in front of them, they seem to have a lot of delicious food in their eyes, they are more ferocious than in the day, and even a few more ropes are tied to them 。

Mangye is in the leading position, holding a torch in his hand, but there is something more in his other hand, which is a glass of wine.

A cup of medicinal wine is also a cup of poisonous wine.

It was a poisonous wine that Han Fei had spent a lot of time concocting. She almost died after drinking it. The process was not painful. This was the last thing she could do.

This ceremony, she did not show up, she stayed in her own room.

This is a matter that belongs to the organ city. Let them solve it by themselves.

Mangye slowly raises the torch, as if to announce something. The long line begins to move forward. The first person standing is mu Miao.

Mangye is a little surprised and hesitates to say: "misty, you..."

At the moment, Mu Miao's eyes have been inflamed and unappealing, obviously crying, the whole small face is pale and weak.

However, even if it is like this, she still said stubbornly: "master, I know that there is no way, such a father is not alive at all, Miss Han said, such a father is very painful, in order not to let father pain, I as unfilial daughter, still want to do this step."

Mangye is full of admiration in his heart. Instead of stopping him, he gives her the poisonous wine in his hand.

"You can."

Wood misty took over the wine cup, slowly toward that one was bound, teeth grinning struggle of wood Shouxin to go.

When the cup of poisonous wine was put into her father's mouth by Mu Miao, she could not help but throw away the empty glass and ran away with tears, as if she could not accept the next scene.Sure enough, not long after she ran, Mu Shouxin's eyes glared and her neck tilted. She fell down and had no life.

This is the first one.

Then, the team came forward, one after another came over, or their relatives, their brothers, their husbands and friends, poured poison into the wine, and one monster after another fell down.

I don't know who's sobbing sound, like a spark in general, more and more crying sound sounded, merged into a mourning.

This night, doomed to the transformation of the organ city.

This night, the burning flame lasted for a long time, and the air was filled with the smell of burning.

This time, doomed to sleep.

Hanfei sat alone on the roof, even though she couldn't see it, she could feel the temperature of the group on her face.

"Is it on fire?"

Han Fei asked.

The masked man appeared beside her with a robe in his hand, carefully covering Hanfei.

"Well."

Han Fei tightened her robe and suddenly said, "that's the hand of the allies."

“…… How do you know. "

"The feeling in my heart."

Han Fei also felt that his excuse was a bit bullshit, and said, "I'm just a little uneasy."

"Because of the poison?"

"No, not just. Well But there's a little bit to do with it. "

"Well?"

"This poison It reminds me of some memories. "

Han Fei's voice is very light, as if to disperse with the wind.

She remembered that in the Fang family, when the man fell from the sky.

Why do you think of this memory at this time?

Han Fei doesn't know.

"What memories?"

"A wonderful memory."

"Beautiful?"

"Well."

The masked man stopped talking, and Hanfei was silent.

Half ring, when the night wind blows, Han Fei's faint voice rings.

"Shadow, let's go to the allies."

“…… Good. "

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