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's eyes and heart were filled with chaos and confusion!

"Colonel, you deserve to die!"

Ye Zheng shouted to the Colonel Niedifi in a low voice.

"We will all die …"

The Colonel smiled abominably.

Sir Liu Mulin also walked out, his face was pale white, and he continued to cough.

Beside him was a large crowd of people: some of them could barely recognize him, some of them seemed very unfamiliar … Ye Zheng suddenly understood: These "people".

They were all ghosts that had died in his hands!

Ever since he joined the special forces, Ye Zheng had walked on a bloody path.

Even though the people who died in Ye Zheng's hands were villains who committed many evil deeds and viewed human lives as grass, they were still lives.

Hiding behind Liu Mulin, Xiao Chuhuan timidly looked at Ye Zheng. He was no longer as open-minded and crazy as before.

Looking at her, Ye Zheng's heart was stung. This woman was despotic and vicious, wanting to kill him.

Was she still alive after being taken away by Gao Xiaowen's organization?

"Miss Shaw, are you alright?"

Ye Zheng's heart had been pierced by her steel cone once, but he did not know why, but the one who saw her here, was actually feeling guilty.

"Very bad …"

Xiao Chuhuan walked out, with tears at the corner of her eyes. Her clothes were tattered, and her skin was covered with criss-crossing whip marks.

"Big Brother Xiao has a lover."

A cold voice entered his ears.

He saw Gao Xiaowen standing in front of him, wearing a large red dress, standing elegantly, her eyes as cold as an iceberg. Han Ruolin, on the other hand, was standing behind her, grinning and sticking out her tongue at Ye Zheng.

"No …"

Ye Zheng was a little embarrassed.

"The woman surnamed Xiao is a real beauty."

Gao Xiaowen was so beautiful that it was suffocating. "You can't do anything to her?"

"Where are you now?"

Ye Zheng asked: "Are you not planning to be an actor anymore?"

Gao Xiaowen did not speak, a cold and sharp dagger suddenly appeared in her jade hand: "Xiao Chuhuan pierced your heart, yet you still survived. I'm really curious. "

"I'm curious too."

Ye Zheng grinned.

"Let us see your secret …"

Gao Xiaowen's voice was suddenly filled with enticement.

"Let's watch it together …"

Ye Zheng's voice sounded like he was in a dream.

Gao Xiaowen lifted her hand, the sharp tip of the blade touching the skin on Ye Zheng's chest, it was ice-cold … Ye Zheng only wanted to be immersed in it forever, but there was another voice in her heart that was shouting anxiously: Wake up!

Wake up!

Suddenly, Ye Zheng discovered that the space around him had turned into a strange green color.

Gao Xiaowen's face revealed a terrified expression.

"That's not her!"

Ye Zheng was shocked as his mind became clear, as if he had awakened from a long nightmare!

He held his breath, closed his eyes, and then suddenly opened them: There was no distorted space in front of him, no revived dead person, and also no Gao Xiaowen or Han Ruolin.

There were also more than a dozen corpses lying in pools of blood. Some of them had been stabbed by sharp blades, while some had been penetrated by bullets. They had died miserable deaths.

The mysterious lady stood in front of Ye Zheng, holding a weirdly shaped short blade in her hand, her eyes revealing a look of astonishment.

"You killed someone?"

Ye Zheng asked.

"They killed themselves."

The girl giggled. "You look so cute when you're in a daze. Originally, I wanted to carve a few words on your chest, but unexpectedly, you suddenly woke up, scaring me out of my wits. "

Ye Zheng's back was already drenched in cold sweat.

He knew that if this girl had wanted to kill him, she would have done so long ago.

Ye Zheng was not afraid of face to face fighting with fists or weapons, but this woman's fighting style was indeed unavoidable!

"You were trapped in my illusion technique."

The lady's face still had a carefree smile. "I guess you've seen a lot of people or things that you don't want to face?"

"It doesn't matter."

Ye Zheng's face darkened.

"This illusion technique is what you usually call hypnotism."

The girl explained patiently, "Hypnosis has many skills. I have a name for this skill: Nightmare Muddy Pond. Does it sound a little silly?" Once you are struck by it, the things that you are afraid of and the shackles that you are worried about will continuously appear, tormenting your mind and attracting your crazy attacks. "

Ye Zheng lowered his head to look at the corpse of the Siamese Military Police and said in a deep voice, "They are attacking with all they have in this illusion, wanting to repel the thing that they are afraid of in their heart. However … "In the real world, we kill each other …"

"Smart. "It'll connect at one."

The lady praised, "Your willpower is much stronger than theirs."

"There's nothing in me that I'm really afraid of."

Ye Zheng suddenly laughed cruelly: "Now, let's see what tricks you have up your sleeve."

"Do you think you're in the real world or an illusion?"

the girl asked.

Ye Zheng was stunned.

"Fake is real, but not real."

The lady sighed, "Did Butterfly Dream see Zhuang Zhou, or did Zhuang Zhou dream about butterflies? Was there a line between reality and fantasy? How do you know that the world you live in is not an illusion? "

"Boring philosophy."

Ye Zheng said in disdain.

"The outside world will definitely say this: The fugitive Ye Zheng massacred an entire army and police force. His methods are cruel."

The lady said seriously, "Your bounty price will definitely double again."

"Thanks to you."

Ye Zheng did not dare look straight into her eyes, as he was worried that he would be hit by another illusion.

"You dare not look into my eyes?"

The lady lightly lifted the front of her qipao and leisurely sat down on a simple chair.

The scene of a beautiful woman in a red qipao sitting in the middle of the corpses scattered all over the ground was both strange and strange.

"I'm considering whether I should kill you or not."

Ye Zheng said.

"You won't."

The lady affirmatively said, "Just now, I have read a part of your heart. You're not that kind of person. "

"You killed a lot of people."

Ye Zheng said.

"They have devils in their hearts. I am only using a little trick to lure them out."

The lady carelessly pointed to the corpse on the ground. "You killed more than I did."

"I only kill those who deserve to be killed."

Ye Zheng said.

"Who will live? Who should die? "

The girl let out a tinkling laugh. "Do you think you can decide the life and death of others, or their disgrace? Are you God?"

Ye Zheng suddenly swept up and a hand shot towards the girl's neck like lightning.

He didn't want to kill anyone, he only planned to knock this mysterious woman unconscious on the ground and then retreat.

This girl's "illusion technique"

It was truly too terrifying and strange. If he were to be hit again, no matter how strong his Fighting Techniques was, he would be unable to unleash it.

"Such a fast speed!"

The lady praised. Her upper body suddenly leaned back, and her toes nimbly kicked Ye Zheng's wrist.