It ’s already night when I get home, and the street lights illuminate the nearby streets. Some husbands and old ladies sit downstairs in the neighborhood to talk and enjoy themselves. Julian sends her to the door and leaves. She is so haunted that she almost forgot to say goodbye When the Yes waved their hands, she waved them subconsciously.

Cross the martial arts hall in the front to the living room. Duan Jingxian will bring her hot food for her to eat. Considering that she has n’t eaten for the past two days and the weather is hot, I cooked her porridge, and then there are some dishes she likes. Sauerkraut, her mother sat while watching her moving chopsticks, only to see that her mood seemed a little stable before asking casually: "Where did you go today?"

"Going to ... Sacred Heart College ..." She put a mustard in her mouth and chewed slowly. "I was looking for Sister Yahan, she wasn't there anymore."

"Yahan, she's been here a few times." Mother Ye smiled and nodded. "I haven't been in the Sacred Heart since I was pregnant. I have been working in her company for the past two years."

Ling Jing froze: "Pregnant, pregnant ..."

"Yes, my daughter is almost three years old." Duan Jingxian turned back to confirm with Ye Han. "It was a child born in November of 2011."

"Ten rolled sixteen."

"Well, it's November when we talk to us." She nodded. "I gave birth to a daughter. She looks very cute. My little name is Tao Tao. You must also like it after watching it ..."

"Taotao ..."

As if she noticed that her daughter's mood was a bit wrong, Duan Jingxian stopped talking and looked at her husband in confusion. Naturally, she got a puzzling look, and after a while, she heard Ling Jing say, "Sister Yahan is pregnant ... She ... is Sister Yahan married? "

"Oh. Then there is no more ..." Duan Jingxian shook her head and sighed. "She did not want to say who the father of the child was, and she was very active with the family during that time. She even came to us at that time. The Xu Mo who has been chasing her, I heard that she didn't mind if she had a child and wanted to marry her. She didn't agree, so she gave birth to the child alone. Later Tao Tao was very cute. Her father saw I loved them so much that they let their mother and daughter go home. Last year I heard that I always asked who Tao ’s biological father was, and I wanted to give Yahan a blind date or something, but your sister Yahan also had a good time Very happy. But I didn't plan on it in this respect, so ... she's seven years older than you, and she's twenty-nine ... "

"October 2001 ... November 2001 ... Taotao ... Gu Taotao ..." Ling Jing put down her chopsticks. Muttering to herself, she inquired about Jiaming's news today, knowing that Jiaming had left Wuheling after November, and her heart seemed to catch a little hope. Who knew that she would hear such news. Was Jiaming with Sister Yahan after leaving? They also gave birth to a daughter. What about yourself, where is Jiaming now ...

Duan Jingxian couldn't hear clearly. Although there are some doubts, I don't think that Jiaming and Yahan will have a relationship. After all, Jiaming is understandable with Lingjing and Shasha, but Yahan is seven years older than them. From the perspective of ordinary people, it ’s true. It is unlikely. After a while, Lingjing lowered her head and covered her head.

"Mom, I will ... see Sister Yahan tomorrow ..."

Eleven in the evening. Six black cars drove into An'an's neighbourhood. When stopping by the garden outside a building, Cui Guohua and others walked out of the car.

Someone had been waiting for them downstairs. The group went up to the second floor, Cui Guohua frowned, pushed open the concealed door, and the **** breath came out.

"The seventh night in three nights ..."

Blood was flowing on the floor of the room. At this time, it had slightly condensed. Six headless corpses were pierced by steel pipes or wooden sticks and fixed on the concrete wall. These people were more or less injured, and some People even had their limbs cut off. Six heads were now placed on the round table in the center of the room, and a team member next to Cui Guohua looked at all this. His nose smelled the smell of the surrounding area and began to walk in. Only a moment later Concluded: "Still those people last night and the night before, but ... there is only one today ..."

"Is that the sword you used as a weapon?"

"Swords and guns ... but it seems that he is more keen on swords ..." The man closed his eyes and felt everything around him. "Like I said, not only physical skills, he must have abilities, but he was right The adaptation of the power only assists itself in some subtle places. This is a really powerful method of use. The **** aesthetic ... he pursues the beauty of death ... "

"He didn't cut off his head two days ago, what is he expressing deliberately?" Cui Guohua frowned, looking at the head on the round table with a sad look. These people, he knew, even if they were not friends, at least said Become a comrade in arms.

"I think this expression doesn't matter, it has the same meaning as the killing of the other day ..." The man was talking, and he could be regarded as an ability, but the effect of this ability was not obvious, making him look only Like a person with a strong reasoning ability and even a sixth sense, in the awakening of Yan Huang, who has similar abilities, and Qiao Guorui who was married and quit the group at this time, "Today he has plenty of time, so I made this one by hand. Thing. The pervert killer Thoram also has the habit of cutting off the head, but that is only because of a strong desire to express, and this person ... for him should be just doing a pastime with ease, as if we were bored when we were young , There is a book next to me, so tearing the book into a paper airplane ... just by the way ... "

"Just hand in hand ..." Cui Guohua murmured repeatedly, "Although Zheng Guoquan's six of them are not very powerful, they have also undergone rigorous training. They died so silently, and even the neighbor next door didn't wake up ... ... how is this person compared to Gu Jiaming ... "

"The tactics are different, Captain Cui, let alone their level is too high, I can't make a comparison." In the blood of desolation, the person around him laughed indifferently. He is not a member of Cui Guohua's group, but An analyst who has been with the Emei base for a long time.

"I have analyzed the data from previous years. Gu Jiaming is not keen on fighting. Although many things like to be solved by fighting, it is just a kind of habitual instinct that has formed. It is similar to conditional reflection. What only puzzles me is this How this kind of instinct is formed, after all, he is only eighteen years old, and this person ... he is not keen on fighting, but fighting and killing are not instincts, but just one of many abilities and hobbies, like Like reading, singing, and dancing, there is another thing. He has a strong almost paranoid aesthetic and rules of conduct ... "

He walked to the wall and looked at the wounds on his body: "It can be considered an obsessive-compulsive disorder. It's like someone entering the room has to go through the front door anyway, so even if the front door is broken, he definitely won't He would walk through the back door. Such a person ... If he can analyze his rules of action. Understanding his goals, maybe he can put him on the trap ... "

"The problem is that they are more than one person ..."

"That's right, I've seen two people at the moment, and ... they're too good, if there are more ..." He shook his head. "I've seen everything I can see, and leave the rest ... to the forensic ..."

Cui Guohua nodded. Slowly walked to the table and closed the eyes of six people with fear, misery and pain ...

More than forty people have already died in three days and the number of dead companions in Europe has to be doubled. However, at present, even the enemy's clues have not been grasped. Such a sense of weakness, even in At the time of facing the violent family Ming had never before. After all, at that time Jia Ming had room to speak, but at this time he was facing a group of extremely powerful and unscrupulous saboteurs.

More than an hour later, the convoy drove out of the community. When the gate of the community is approaching. Suddenly, the analyst sitting next to Cui Guohua was shocked. Looking towards the flower garden on the side, the whole body seemed to be tense. When he looked at him like this, Cui Guohua said in the walkie-talkie to pay attention. The vehicle slowed down and gradually, a figure appeared under the street lamp behind the flower garden.

Looking at it from this angle, I can only see the silhouette of the man, with blond hair in a ponytail and wearing a white suit. The man is sitting on a bench under a street lamp and looking at a book. At midnight, a foreigner sitting under a street lamp in such a residential area to read a book was originally a weird thing. As the vehicle moved forward, everyone in the six cars had pulled out their guns and loaded their own guns. At the same time, the man closed the book and stood up, turning and walking towards this side.

It was a handsome man. Although he looked a little thin under the light, his slender body naturally had an elegant feeling. He looked at it with a smile, and his steps accelerated slightly, about ten meters apart. He looked at this bulletproof car of Cui Guohua, bowing like a gentleman in Europe.

For a moment, the figure suddenly enlarged in the eyes of everyone.

Under the street lights, the eye-catching edge.

In the surrounding vehicles, people took the gun and almost opened or kicked the driving door. Cui Guohua grabbed the analyst's collar and pulled him back sharply. At the same time, he had raised the gun in his hand and aimed it. At the same time, a sharp blade stabbed into the car at the same time as a figure separated by a bulletproof glass.

It was a long, thin European-style bayonet. The speed of this man is too fast, even Cui Guohua, who has undergone countless trainings, almost can't catch it. When he rushed over, he still had a book in his hand, but when the right hand waved, a little light had stung. The sword body was in a perfect straight line, and in an instant, penetrated the bulletproof glass of the vehicle with an incredible determination, straight to the analyst's eyebrow.

That power is like firing a sniper rifle at a close range.

Cui Guohua kicked the car door.

The piercing sword just pierced a little. At this moment, it looked like it was embedded in the door of the car. When the door was kicked by Cui Guohua, the sword seemed to be off. The blond man released the hilt of his sword with his right hand. With the door open, he held it with his left hand and pulled back. The sword pulled a half-moon arc of light in the air. At the same time, he pressed down with his right hand. The body abruptly retreated four or five meters away, and when the right hand was raised again, the muzzle of a pistol had already faced this side.

The sound of gunfire on both sides ripped the night sky.

The tongues of fire staggered in the night, and the firepower of the six cars covered the person in the past, but the blond man stepped back like a ghost, the first shake was five or six meters away. The second time was ten meters away, and the third time it was at the edge of the flowerbed. The bullet shot into his body, and the blood bloomed on the suit, but he flashed in the fire as if nothing had happened. Hold the sword on your side and the muzzle on your right hand constantly shakes, shooting bullets into every car, like a dance between blood and fire, for a moment. Cui Guohua can almost see the elegant smile on his face.

"Wow", the figure jumped into the flowerbed, disappeared, and a little flowers and leaves flew under the streetlight. The book he was reading in his hand didn't land until then.

The crowd chased out, not long after. Only to find that the target had completely disappeared before their eyes.

"Mr. Tang, are you okay?" He looked at the analyst around him, although he looked a little bit embarrassed, but he was not injured. However, when the others were notified of the casualties, the answer was really bad.

"Guo Lin was shot. It shouldn't be serious on the leg ..."

"Zhongming died."

"Zhongming was killed ..."

"Guoping was injured ..."

Just a few seconds. With one death and two injuries, he went outside the car in front of him, looked at the corpse lying in the car, squatted down, and stood up for a long while: "Zhongming ... It's been less than half a year since he joined ..."

Looking back, the analyst with the surname Tang was picking up the book on the ground and looking at it. He walked over and passed the book over. It was an English version of "Evolution": "He didn't really make a shot. He was just playing ... "

"Playing? Then we are dead ..." Cui Guohua took the book and turned a few pages.

"We can't beat him ..." The analyst frowned. "I have studied the count of the Earl in the base. If he is an undead of the same level as the Earl. Plus his own strength, we can kill us just now. The gap between ordinary people and this kind of power cannot be bridged. ...... It's not right, or only one person makes up for it. He doesn't rely on abilities at all. He can overwhelm the other person by his physical fitness alone ... That person might have stood on our side. Unfortunately, he is dead ... "

His understatement was not strong, but neither he nor Cui Guohua knew the significance of this incident. He rounded up the count five years ago and dispatched several groups, but he can still only be taken around by the count *. There are several people who are at the same level as the earl, and the goal is set on Yanhuang Awakening, then they are probably facing the biggest crisis in decades after the establishment of Yanhuang Awakening.

In the night, the siren sound began to approach ... Soon, in the park about five or six miles away from the community.

Blond hair, pony tail, white shirt, he has changed a set of clothes, at this time sitting on a chair under the street to read a book, this time is an undergraduate picture book "The Secret of the Sun", generally an enlightenment for children However, he still saw that he was as focused as "Relativity", dragging his cheeks, and also had a taste of elegance and elegance.

About half of the time, a tall white man came over, and his body size was not very huge. He was about 1.9 meters tall, the muscles under the T-shirt were strong, and the person did not look rude. As he stretched out his hand to say hello to the blond man, "Hi, Victor."

"Hi Kratos." The blond man named Victor remained focused on the book, but waved slightly. "How's the movie?"

"Not bad, it's the Chinese dubbing that made me look a little bit influential." Kratos sat down beside him, "The book looks good?"

"There are ultraviolet rays in the sun."

"Uh?"

"They say that the ultraviolet rays in the sun can be fatal to vampires."

"Oh, don't mind." Kratos shrugged. "They said that crosses and garlic are fine. There is a legend in China. It is said that the blood of black dogs can heal evil spirits, and it can also scare away vampires ... Then, ultraviolet rays will come What is it?"

"The blood of the black dog ... is really dirty ..." Victor thought about it. "Light has a variety of different wavelengths, and things like a prism can make white light different colors. It is really an interesting experiment. But I read some books. The main function of ultraviolet light is to kill bacteria. They are indeed a very destructive light, but ... isn't the resistance of vampires even worse than bacteria? "

"Maybe they said vampires are not the same as bloodskins. It's something like a Chinese zombie ..."

"Kratos, Kratos ..." Victor shook his head helplessly, "I will set up a laboratory for myself after returning ... well, maybe first go to school to learn the necessary knowledge, and then really study our Blood, I watched a movie called Resident Evil a few days ago, you know, in some legends, people who have been bitten by vampires will become unconscious zombies if they ca n’t pass the first embrace. Unconscious zombies can also People become zombies, if that can really be done ... Kratos. What do you think of a completely rotten world? "

"It's disgusting ..."

"Yeah." Victor nodded, "But maybe it can make the initial support easier, by the way ... I really hate the sun, although not very strong. But maybe there is some toxic substance in the sun, maybe, Refine them, if you meet them. You can kill them faster ... "

Before he finished speaking, a voice sounded at the rear: "I'm against it."

From there came a tall, thin man in a black shirt, frowning, his eyes a little darkened: "Humans invented gunpowder. They led the industrial revolution, so they made it easier to kill themselves. .In a sense, they are committing suicide at a faster rate, so Victor, I oppose you doing similar research. Death and blood should be an art, and we want to pursue land, not efficiency. "

"What if there is a similar researcher? Peter."

"It's really an irrefutable stupid question. You gain strength because others fall, and you survive. Are you more corrupt than others?"

"I'll think about it." Victor nodded. "This is just research based on curiosity, because there will be no one else except us. I do n’t know the results, and I will be uncomfortable ... Of course, I will say later ..."

Kratos gave a seat to the new Peter: "I just want to resolve this matter now. I don't like the man named Misuki. He knows our existence and finishes it. Should we go to Japan and kill him again? "

Victor turned his head: "Peter, you went over there today. How about their strength?"

"I can feel a strong and chaotic mental power. In addition, there is an old man with strong power. I almost found out by her ..."

"Strong and chaotic mental power ..." Victor frowned.

"Obviously, you cannot control your own evolution, but that power is really terrifying and special. If it is the ability to fight, it will become quite terrible after going crazy, but if it is just a supplement ... as an ordinary person, I think All he can get is endless headaches ... "

"Poor man ... what about the ashes of the monk?"

"No news."

Victor sighed: "Then you can only wait. The battles in the past two days have been boring. Maybe they can only show us something interesting if they are pushed to the point of real despair."

"Then let Victoria really feel desperate before Victoria arrives." Peter smiled on his somber face and stood up. "At that time, they would destroy them, especially the strong ones, Only at the last moment of life can the most brilliant feelings bloom ... "

That night, I had a dream. When I woke up in the early hours of the morning, it seemed to be still immersed in the dream's past.

In the dream, they were still in school, the teacher was giving a lecture on it, and Jia Ming was lying on the table in a daze ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ She was sitting next to Jia Ming. After a while, the teacher came over and scolded him severely, he was at the desk I was looking for a textbook, but I couldn't find it anymore, so I took a textbook from the previous year, and after a while the teacher pumped Jiaming to answer the question, Jiaming stood up, but naturally there was nothing in the book. She put the book over and showed him secretly, pointing her finger at the answer in the textbook.

However, Jia Ming hadn't answered it, so the teacher discovered it. Jia Ming was punished for standing there all the time, and she was scolded, and she hated it.

So during the whole lesson, he stood, she sat, with a slight grudge against him in his heart, and the book was placed in the middle of the desk. The two looked at it together, and she held him with his hands, and he just smiled helplessly.

They are already very big in their dreams. They have already reached high school. At that age, they have actually gone to bed and lived together. But in fact they have not been in a class since entering junior high school. In the dream, the mood between her and him is also jerky, as if she was still at the same table in elementary school, her best friend, she is still his elder sister I hate the appearance of iron and steel, strangeness and familiarity are mixed together like this ...

She didn't know what the dream symbolized, but the feeling was so real. She just sat on the bed like that, watching the small electric fan at the end of the bed, and the silver moonlight outside the window came in, immersed in that feeling, quiet Waiting quietly for dawn ...