That is not the ending that the demons want. Perhaps, in this world, there are often many more cruel things than fairy tales.
Yan is dead. Xia Yu is missing.
In this world, there is only one person left in this world.
I don't know how to survive, or maybe I want to figure out the ins and outs of the whole thing, but I still survive.
The enemy has been killed by his own hands, but what was lost can never be recovered.
Because of this, Yaoyan Huozhong was so angry when he saw Xia Yu, even though it had been so long that he thought he had forgotten.
"Xia Yu, the grudge between you and me will be settled right here." Yaoyan Huozhong glared at Xia Yu in front of him and said coldly.
"If you must think that it was my doing, then that's it." Xia Yu smiled bitterly, looked at the monstrous words in front of him and said helplessly.
"Humph, what is it? Besides you, who else would know where I am hiding?" The demonic crowd listened to Xia Yu's words, and couldn't help but feel a burst of anger in their hearts.
"I didn't expect that you, a born killer, could be so confused. Yaoyan, I misjudged you. Let's have a showdown."
sad.
"What do you mean?" Yao Yan Huozhong was about to rush forward but was stopped by Xia Yu's words.
"It's not interesting." Xia Yu's expression had returned to its original state, as if the person who showed sadness and loss just now was not him.
"Humph!" Although Yaoyan Huozhong snorted coldly, he was full of doubts in his heart. He and Xia Yu had known each other for a long time, even though their original places had been destroyed, and they had experienced some things together.
However, he always retained a trace of vigilance towards Xia Yu. No reason, just because he and he were both killers. They both understood this truth.
Could it be that Yan's death really had nothing to do with him?
Thinking of this, there was an aura of hostility in his deceptive eyes, a kind of anger mixed with sadness, slowly seeping out of his body.
These two emotions were originally impossible to appear together, but they appeared so often in the person who was bewitching the public.
Mo Cheng, who was on the stage, sighed deeply as he watched the demonic words confuse the crowd.
He understands the sadness of Yaoyan Huozhong, and also understands the entanglement between Yaoyan Huazhong and Xia Yu. Isn't that exactly who he was in his previous life? However, he was betrayed by the person he loved most and betrayed by his friend...
Mo Cheng stopped his thoughts.
The battle continues.
The battle between Yaoyan Huozhong and Xia Yu has no flashiness or magnificence, only cunning fatality and creepy cold light.
Once, once, once, once.
Just when Yaoyan Huozhong managed to dodge Xia Yu's attack by a hair's breadth, the dagger in his left hand quietly penetrated into Xia Yu's waist with a "chi" sound.
Xia Yu frowned slightly, but he didn't see any movement. He had already grabbed the handle of the dagger.
Yaoyan confused everyone and looked up in surprise, only to see Xia Yu showing a hint of sadness.
With another look like this, a sense of irritation suddenly arose in the heart of the demon. He felt that Xia Yu could completely dodge his blow.
Why?
"Are you satisfied?" Xia Yu pulled out the dagger, bringing out a bright color drop and falling to the ground.
With a "clang" sound, Xia Yu flicked the blood-stained dagger in his hand and dropped it on the ground.
His eyes began to darken little by little, and his expression also became a little different.
Yaoyan Huozhong looked at Xia Yu in front of him, and then his mind suddenly came to mind when the two met for the first time many years ago, and Xia Yu's nondescript image and demeanor.
It's different, just like, not the same person at all.
Strange? Yao Yan Huozhong felt an inexplicable commotion in his heart. He didn't understand why, seeing Xia Yu like this, he felt so strange.
Were they ever close? Were they friends?
The word "friend" deeply stirred Yao Yan's heart. He thought of Mo Cheng and the relationship between Mo Cheng and Qingfeng.
Yaoyan Huozhong looked at Xia Yu like this, and suddenly there was an explosion in his mind, and a picture floated into his mind.
It was late at night, and two figures suddenly appeared on the dim street.
They were two men, each holding a bottle of wine in their hands, holding each other's shoulders, walking crookedly on the street.
"I, Xia Yu, will only recognize you as my friend in this life. Yao Yan, come and have another drink."
…
How could he have forgotten this scene so long ago? When did it start? At this moment, Yaoyan Luozhong suddenly felt that his vision was a little blurry.
"System prompt: The player won by convincing the crowd with his lies!"
"System prompt: The player is dead after death."
There was a sudden silence below the ring. However, within a few seconds, the noise came like a tide.
"What's going on? You win now? This is obviously a betrayal! Damn, couldn't it have been agreed upon?"
"Damn, what's going on?"
"I'm going to crack down on fakes?"
"No? Probably not."
"After the identification, the person upstairs is definitely involved in adultery."
"Agree!"
"Agree!"
"I agree with both feet!"
"Both feet? Can you lift them up?"
"I despise those who speak without drafting!"
…
Yaoyan Huozhong didn't know how he got back to the team. Looking at Yaoyan Huazhong who was absent-minded, Mo Cheng raised his hand to stop the eyes of others in the team who wanted to step forward to ask.
You are confusing the public with your lies and you need time to sort out your own affairs.
On the other hand, Mo Cheng felt that he needed to investigate Xia Yu, and perhaps win him over.
Compared to the shock of the others, Li Xiaoyue was even more shocked, but he was so thoughtful that he put away his gaffe in an instant.
Xia Yu did not lose his composure when facing Li Xiaoyue. From the moment he knew that the evil talker was in the Silent Team, he knew that such a day would come.
But I didn't expect it to come so quickly.
Facing the doubtful looks and inquiries from other people in Li Xiaoyue's team, Xia Yu just said he didn't want to say anything and dismissed them.
Since the people involved were unwilling to say anything, and they all knew Xia Yu's temperament, they all swallowed their doubts.
(ps: It was not Yue Ye’s wish to take such a long leave. Maybe you don’t know that something happened at Yue Ye’s family. My father and mother were both sick, so Yue Ye rushed home to take care of them. Maybe everyone knows Waist
Yue Ye's mother had a special case of disc herniation in her waist, and then the two old people were lying at home. Then Yue Ye's brother had a fever of 40 degrees, which scared the whole family to death. It was not easy to wait until the two old people and the brother
Okay, ahem, I fell in various ways when I returned to the company on a moonlit night. You can see clearly that it was a "fall". I fell into a pit while walking, fell into a bicycle while riding, and then fell into a pit again. Oh, it's hard to explain in one sentence... not like this
