Xiaoxiao lowered her head and looked at the man, her eyes instantly bursting with murderous intent! No one saw what she did when she fell to the ground. They only saw her hand touching her leg and stabbing the man's head with a short knife.
!
"There is a road to heaven, but if you don't take it, there is no door to hell, so you have to break through." She coldly pulled out the short knife that pierced his skull. Remember her brother said that kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself, and she kindly let go
After passing them, but still coming here, she won't be merciful.
Because Xiaoxiao knows very well that everyone alive here is a 'ghost'! The devil's ghost, if she loses today, these people will not even give her a chance to live.
The man fell to the ground, Xiaoxiao wiped the short knife. Feng Mu withdrew his murderous intent, turned around and left.
No one dared to attack Xiaoxiao secretly anymore. Everyone was frightened by that powerful scene. What a terrifying murderous aura it was. It was like the arrival of the goddess of murder.
One year and four months of fighting, when she is covered with blood, it symbolizes that she is back from it! Use the card to open the door. This door has infrared settings. Only one person can get out. If anyone else is involved, it is said that they will be immediately arrested.
Random shooting to death. No one knows whether this is true or false.
I left the iron gate. It was the bar back then. I looked back at the iron gate, and it was slowly closed. Goodbye, this place where I have lived for a year and a half. I believe I will not come back, battlefield!
"Miss, do you want to leave now?" The waiter noticed movement at the iron gate and came over to take a look. When he saw Mu Xiaoxiao, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. No one had come out of the iron gate for a long time.
"Um."
"Please follow me. A train will arrive in about an hour. Please sit in the store for a while." The waiter's tone was very respectful.
Following him to the lobby of the bar, Xiaoxiao looked around and saw that the place was still the same as it was more than a year ago, with no music, only a low atmosphere, and a faint hint of terror.
There were twenty or thirty people sitting in the bar, all of whom were trying to find the entrance to the City of Death, but these people didn't seem to have been approved by the waiter.
When Mu Xiaoxiao walked out, she attracted almost everyone's attention. Some people took one look at her and started whispering to each other.
"Is she someone who climbed out of hell?" The so-called area is the city of death.
"Shh..."
"Why don't you try her skills."
"I'm crazy! Can't you see the breath of death exuding from her?!"
Everyone whispered to each other.
At this time, the waiter came over with a cup of dark red liquid: "Miss, this is a rose given by our store."
"Thank you." Xiaoxiao took the cup of liquid named rose. It was the same place, the same seat, and the same cup of rose a year ago. She almost spit out her liver.
No one's eyes left Xiaoxiao's body.
"Does she drink?"
"Doesn't she even dare to drink roses?"
"Is he someone from that place?"
I saw Xiaoxiao holding the rose in her hand and slowly placing it on the table, without looking at the cup of roses on the table. She held her chin in one hand and closed her eyes to rest.
‘Bang!’ Suddenly a man slapped the table and stood up. He held a mace in his hand and swaggered up to Xiaoxiao: “Hey, woman, do you know the entrance to that place!”
The waiter stood back at the bar and watched coldly.
Xiaoxiao opened her phoenix eyes and glanced at him: "So what if you know? So what if you don't know?"
The man knocked the mace on the table, picked up the rose on Xiaoxiao's table with his big hand, opened his mouth wide and drank it in one gulp. He smashed the cup to the ground with a clang, wiped the blood on his mouth, and raised his chin proudly
: "If you know anything, tell me immediately."
Xiaoxiao looked at him coldly: "You drank my stuff."
A tearful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, full of arrogance: "I'm here to help you solve the problem, little sister who doesn't even dare to drink a glass of roses."
Xiaoxiao stood up, and slowly touched the man's mace with her hand. She raised her fingers and snatched his mace easily: "Do you think of the City of Death this much?"
The man did not answer her question, but looked at her in surprise. His mace weighed at least 50 kilograms, but this woman picked it up easily. How could this be possible?
Xiaoxiao recruited a waiter: "Hello, can you let him enter the city of death?"
The waiter stared at Xiaoxiao and nodded: "Since it's the lady's order, of course it's okay."
The man was a little dumbfounded. Then the waiter led the man to the iron gate. After sending him in, he returned to Xiaoxiao and said, "Miss, do you still need a glass of roses?"
Xiaoxiao shook her head. She was used to blood, but she still didn't like things she didn't like to drink. If she drank, she would still feel uncomfortable even if she didn't vomit like she did more than a year ago.
After waiting for half an hour.
"Miss, the train is coming soon, I will take you there."
"Thank you, don't bother me, I'll go there myself."
The waiter sent her out to the door: "Miss, can I ask a question? Why did you send that person to the city of death?"
The corner of Xiaoxiao's mouth curled up: "Rather than letting his hands be stained with the blood of one more person, it would be better to let him destroy himself."
She left the message and walked out of the bar.
The waiter stood at the door, watching her retreating back, and couldn't help but sigh: "Another devil crawling out of hell."
She walked all the way to the train platform according to the thin memory in her mind. It had been more than a year. She had been afraid when she came here for the first time, but she never thought that it would be a year and a half before she returned here.
After finding the train, she jumped on it. She sat alone on a chair, holding her chin with one hand. Now she didn't have to worry about being arrested by the people of the Contract of Law even if she left here.
One year and four months, plus the two months she spent at her brother's place. The two-year deed of sale in the contract has long since expired, so she is now completely free.
Just like a year ago, it only took half an hour to get back to the place.
Xiaoxiao jumped off the train, it was terrible. There was no phone or anything. How should she go back to find her brother? She stood on the train platform, looked around, thinking about taking a taxi, and found that the place was horribly desolate. Also,
This train goes to the City of Death. Why would ordinary people come here? Forget it, we can only go to places with many people.
"Miss." Suddenly, a man in black came out.
Xiaoxiao looked at the man in a suit and tie in front of him. Hey, he seemed familiar. "You, who are you?"
"Miss, I am Xiaojie."
"Ah! Xiaojie, why are you here!" Xiaojie is her brother's subordinate. She has lived at his place for two months, so naturally she knows some of his people.