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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Nine: Where Does Hatred Come From

On the top of the mountain, Ding, Xiaoyi and three people stood in front of the newly established grave. Not knowing the identity of the old man, they could only insert the bend he used in front of the grave and regard it as his tombstone.

"This guy, whether we know him or not, wants to kill us? Is he crazy?"

Wang Jialiang stood in front of the grave and complained.

Ding Xiaoyi ignored his complaints and took out the [Disaster Avoidance Pointer Box] from Rouqiu's mouth and put it in his hand.

I thought silently in my heart: "Do we have any grudge?"

Looking at the direction in which the pointer box jumped, he frowned even more after the pointer landed on the black area.

According to the direction of the pointer box, it is obvious that there is indeed a grudge between them.

But I don’t recognize the other party, and it’s even my first time to visit this place. How could I have any grudge?

With confusion, he continued to ask the second question: "Do I have any grudge against him?"

It seems to be the same question, but this time, the word "we" is missing.

As a result, the answer given by the pointer box changed this time.

I saw the pointer falling in the red area, indicating no.

Seeing this, he asked the question twice more, corresponding to Wang Jialiang and Brother Qiu respectively.

The strange thing is that as long as we are not mentioned, [Pointer Box to Avoid Disaster] means that there is no grudge, but once it is mentioned, it decisively means that there is grudge.

"Could it be said that this hatred does not refer to individuals, but to groups, our group??"

He guessed in his mind.

But it is not clear whether this conjecture is correct.

When going down the mountain, Wang Jialiang suddenly remembered something: "By the way, Xiao B, what is your strength now? After I saw you release the psychic space just now, I felt like I couldn't help it!"

"The evil spirit reaches its peak!"

Ding Xiaoyi explained casually that he had suppressed his own strength just now.

Wang Jialiang was in the hover car again, so naturally he couldn't see the huge psychic space. Once it unfolded, it would be a terrifying scene that swallowed up the world.

So Wang Jialiang still doesn't know his strength. He only knows that this guy was much stronger than him when they last met in Area 25.

"Bullshit!!"

He gave a thumbs up: "I can tell that you are either a genius or a monster."

He was definitely not flattering Ding Xiaoyi, but was amazed from the bottom of his heart.

"When we first met you, you were an ordinary person with no psychic powers at all. Even when we sneaked into your home, you slept like a pig and didn't react at all.

In the blink of an eye, within a year or so, you have become the peak evil spirit, hahaha, I think those bullshit geniuses in the family are not even half as good as you."

Hearing this, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but look at him with a strange expression. After thinking for a moment, he couldn't help but ask: "I remember when I first met you, you were just a low-level person who hurt people's spirits. In such a short period of about a year, you can't even jump."

Level 3, seems to be considered a genius?"

Wang Jialiang patted his chest when he heard this: "Of course!"

After saying that, he was stunned for a moment: "What the fuck, you scolded me for a while, did you include me?"

"Okay, stop talking so much and keep going. I have a feeling that things won't go well for us this time!"

Ding Xiaoyi recalled the hateful look in his eyes when the old man looked at him, and he felt a very bad feeling in his heart.

The three of them got into the car again.

Wang Jialiang acted as the driver, while Ding Xiaoyi held the welding gun and repaired the damaged holes. Fortunately, during the second round of shooting, he released the psychic space and avoided this round of arrow attacks.

Otherwise, this classic car might really be shot into a pile of garbage under the rain of arrows.

The car followed the planned route and headed straight into the mountains.

It wasn't until dawn that the car truly entered the deep edge of Area 13.

This is truly unexplored territory.

The complex geographical environment, weird and changeable weather, and poor ecosystem make this place unsuitable for ordinary human habitation.

It gets bright very early in District 13, and the sun rises around 4 a.m.

The sun shines on the earth, and as far as the eye can see, there is a world covered with ice and snow.

At this time, I was driving along an unknown mountain road, and suddenly my eyes were shocked: "Come and see!"

Ding Xiaoyi and Liao Qiu, who were resting on the sofa in the back, heard Wang Jialiang's shout and couldn't help but come over and take a look. They saw a faint village at the end of the forest in the distance.

"It's a village. It's strange that there can be a village in this place??"

Liao Qiu looked carefully. Although the village was hidden in the woods and almost undetectable from a distance, there were always some details that could not deceive people.

For example, the fallen trees just exposed the stone walls of the village.

The bricks are so neatly built that it certainly cannot be the work of nature.

"Be careful, the group that attacked us before is quite powerful!"

Ding Xiaoyi hinted that this place might be with the people who attacked them before.

If it were the village of those people, it would make sense. This place is not suitable for ordinary people to live, but the strength of the group of people who fought before was mostly at the lower level of evil spirits, or even around the middle level of evil spirits.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to almost turn the Explorer, known as an all-purpose tank, into a colander with just bows and arrows.

"The village is not within the scope of our route, and there is no need for us to go in. We can just go around it!"

Wang Jialiang said that he would control the car and go around a little, not wanting to alarm the villagers, no matter who the other party was.

Although he didn't intend to enter the village, he didn't know why but he had a bad feeling that it was coming from the direction of the village.

"Let's check it out!"

I saw him opening the hatch, taking out the [Psychic Scepter], calling out the big eyeballs, and flying towards the village.

With the help of his big eyeballs, Ding Xiaoyi looked at this small village. But just as he got closer, the bad feeling in his heart became even stronger.

After a moment, his pupils suddenly tightened, and his face became extremely ugly.

"Stop! Let's go to the village."

After saying that, he ignored Wang Jialiang and Liao Qiu, jumped out of the hatch, and rushed towards the village like lightning.

"???" Wang Jialiang didn't know what happened, but when he saw it, he immediately changed direction and accelerated towards the village.

As the car approached the village, Wang Jialiang began to feel a strange and disharmonious feeling in his heart.

Because he saw something very inconsistent.

The jet mark of the hover car, and the fragments of a blown up hover car.

This strange feeling became even stronger when they saw the number of the legion to which they belonged imprinted on the fragments.

The car stopped in front of the village. After Wang Jialiang and Liao Qiu got out of the car, they saw Ding Xiaoyi standing in front of the village gate without saying a word.

The village in front of me was lonely and not a single person.

You can see bacon hanging on the shed.

Neat firewood was placed under the shed, and there were several domestic pigs humming in the pigpen not far away.

You can even see a bunch of bright red peppers hanging under the beams of a house.

The breath of life is so strong, but not a single living person can be seen.

"I know where the hatred comes from!"

Ding Xiaoyi closed his eyes and took a deep breath of cold air into his lungs. Even though he was no longer afraid of the cold, he couldn't help but feel a biting coldness in his heart.

He waved his hand to summon a burst of spiritual energy, and saw a strong wind blowing up, sweeping away the thick snow on the surrounding ground.

Suddenly, Wang Jialiang was stunned for a moment, and then his face became paler and paler. As if all his strength had been drained away, he fell to the ground and sat on the ground. He supported his body with both hands and kept moving back. The scene in front of him actually made him feel...

A kind of fear, instinctively wanting to get out of here.

"Impossible! Impossible! How is it possible..."

There were corpses all over the ground, including men, women, and even children as old as seven or eight years old. There were bright bullet holes on these corpses, as well as the fragments of the tank outside.

Regardless of whether he admits it or not, it is obvious who the murderer is.

Even Liao Qiu, who had already seen through life and death, couldn't help but spit out two words from between his teeth when he saw the bodies of a mother and son hugging each other: "Beasts!"


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