The night fell and as everyone moved, the screams soon ceased to exist.
The headquarters of the Goddess of Nature Guild was declared bankrupt.
Whether it is King Xiaoyao or an ordinary awakened person who comes back to life, all of them are covered with blood.
It was because of this bloody fight that everyone seemed to be more united.
"All done?"
Mu Fan asked King Xiaoyao over there.
"It's done." King Xiaoyao looked calm, and then took out a small notebook from his pocket.
The top cover was still stained with blood.
"One of them, who seemed to have a lot of status, wanted to burn this thing when I was killing him. Fortunately, I was able to grab it before he could. It must be some top-secret thing."
Immediately afterwards, King Xiaoyao handed the things to Mu Fan.
Mu Fan glanced at it, and then at the small notebook.
"Don't worry, I'm not that curious."
Mu Fan nodded and opened the small book.
The previous records in this notebook are very ordinary.
It seems like a running account diary.
What did you eat today? What did you drink that made you happy or unhappy?
"Just a diary?"
Although he was a little disappointed, Mu Fan did not stop flipping.
At the end, the content suddenly changed.
"144 bodies were found in Chang'an District today."
"Among them, 81 died of unnatural deaths, 12 were killed by shooting, and the source of the rest is unknown."
Mu Fan's face froze, he turned over the page and looked at it carefully.
I saw that there is also a detailed description below.
"Distribute it evenly. That guy James wanted to take some of it secretly, but I knocked him in the face."
"Those disgusting robots are so indifferent. I can't even get them to help me transport the body."
Mu Fan looked at the words between the lines and touched his chin.
Are these organizations also related?
This time the situation may be more interesting.
I originally thought that these organizations were fighting alone and doing their own thing, but I didn't expect that there would be any connection.
Then this matter is not simple.
"We agreed to evenly distribute the bodies in each safe area, and James seems to have found another channel."
"The blood-colored tree is still so full today, and I don't know when it will bloom and bear fruit."
The tree Mu Fan just encountered in his memory should be the one written in the diary.
"Life is really an eternal thing."
At the end there is this sentence written.
Mu Fan closed the diary.
It seems that these four organizations must have some connection.
"I'm afraid I have to trouble everyone again."
Mu Fan gathered King Xiaoyao, Xuanyuan Rou, Ji Xuan, Xia Yuqing, Xiao Xiao and others together and briefly explained his plan.
At this time, far away in a hidden alley in Chang'an District, a group of men in black uniforms knocked on the door of a dilapidated building.
"No one is following me."
"The mouse is dead."
A group of people hurried in, and it was already brightly lit inside.
"You guys came too late." An old man with messy hair sitting in the middle said in a dazed voice.
What shocked others was that the old man's arms were actually made of pure metal and emitted a strange light.
Everyone around seemed not surprised.
"As for your punctuality in doing science, we people don't have this sense of time." The man in black said the right thing, and then sat down at the end of the seat.
"Okay, as for why I don't have to repeat it, let's talk about what to do next."
Sitting opposite the man in black is a white-haired man wearing a silver mask.
This white-haired guy exudes light like a firefly, but a little cold.
The man in black felt a chill coming from just here.
"Neither boy nor girl." The man in black muttered and closed his eyes.
"My ears are still very good." The man came over with a pale mask, revealing two eyes, which were also pure white.
"I didn't tell you."
The man in black didn't even open his eyes and replied calmly.
"Why did you two start fighting first?" The old man with the metal arm sitting in the front curled his lips in disdain.
"Okay, let's discuss what to do. I suggest that we besiege their home today and kill them when they come back and are tired."
The silver mask speaks without a trace of emotion.
Talk about killing people like drinking water.
"Without further ado, let's prepare now. This guy is too destructive to us, and he destroyed the headquarters of a group of shady guys."
The man in black became serious and waved. Another black man next to him, who seemed to have a lower status than him, nodded and went out.
I saw the silver masked person glance sideways, and the masked person with a white ponytail next to him, and the masked person with a white ponytail also turned sideways and left.
"I don't need to. I've already told them. They should have gathered a lot of people by now."
Immediately afterwards, an undercurrent surged in Chang'an District.
The lonely streets seemed crowded with people.
In some unknown alleys, people wearing black masks and white masks appeared one after another, with firm eyes and gentle steps.
In some dilapidated laboratories and messy ruins, a group of strange-looking people with metal limbs quietly appeared.
There were also some fanatical-looking men in black robes who also took to the streets.
These three streams of people seem to have the same purpose.
They were heading towards Mu Fan's home.
With the help of the three forces of darkness, they quietly came to Mu Fan's house.
"Surround them." The old man with the metal arm, who was the most intelligent among the forces of the Three Kingdoms, said softly.
With a wave of his hands, everyone surrounded Mu Fan's family.
"We can just rush in after a while. Now that they have experienced a fierce battle, they must be recuperating."
The old man said confidently.
"Okay." The man in black agreed reluctantly.
"The three of us rushed in first, directly preventing their high-end combat power from taking care of the battlefield, which can reduce losses."
The man in the silver mask said calmly.
Of the three groups of people present, only the group wearing masks could keep order.
Although the remaining group of fanatical figures did not whisper to each other, they were scattered in formation.
The people with strange metal limbs seemed to have lacked sleep, and some actually took a nap.
"Okay." Strangely, the man in black seemed to speak less.
All the forces are approaching.
"Come in! Kill them!"
Metal arm, the old man raised the metal arm, waved his hand, and the arm emitted a cold silver light in the moonlight.
Everyone rushed towards Mu Fan's home.
But the moment the man in black first entered, his brows furrowed and he seemed to be in disbelief.