ps: Thank you to the book friend Fa Xiufeng for your reward. According to the convention, I wish all book friends good health.

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On a midsummer night, you can no longer see the sky, dotted with dense stars. Since the Earth's space barrier was opened and the doomsday came, the whole world has been shrouded in blood or dark scenery, constantly struggling in pain.

The same is true for the nights of the town. Because there is not enough light and the dark environment can easily cause unnecessary chaos, the entire town has always implemented a curfew policy, and ordinary people cannot take to the streets at night.

"Then, there is only one Li Shixun and one Yang Yu left." Xia Wushuang said silently, and his body flashed, and his whole body floated away from the Doomsday God Cult, which had already become a ruin.

Quickly passing through the narrow and crowded streets, Xia Wushuang ran all the way to the east of the town. Wherever he passed, everything he saw was the survivors' extremely weak and confused look.

And the major general named Yang Yu was really a bloody mania for eight lifetimes. He didn't even meet Xia Wushuang, and was inexplicably recorded in Xiaohei's book.

Xia Wushuang never took the military security in vain. He walked in with a long sword on his waist and swaggeringly. Seeing that he looked calm and elegant, the guards saw that he was a great figure in the camp, so no one came up to interrogate him, so he directly walked into the courtyard inside the military.

Unfortunately, Xia Wushuang bumped into an old friend.

"Hmm? Third brother-in-law?" The military headquarters suddenly became a mess. Hu Yanbo was about to go out and ask what happened, but when he looked up, he saw an awakened man walking towards the inner courtyard. Moreover, he was the legendary dead god.

"What a black mouth!" Xia Wushuang raised his sword eyebrows, and finally resisted the urge to cut off the rumor to kill the culprit.

"How can I say that to me..." Hu Yanbo's black line was covered with his head. But he didn't dare to underestimate Xia Wushuang. After all, he could survive alone in the outside world for a week, and when he came back, he was still not short of arms or legs. No matter how he thought about it, it was terrifying.

"Where is Yang Yu?" Xia Wushuang was too lazy to talk and got to the point.

"They are holding a dinner in the inner courtyard, but unfortunately, except for the Third Master, they are all scumbags." Speaking of this, Hu Yanbo's eyes suddenly turned, and then he looked ugly and said, "You can't have the commotion outside caused by you, right?"

"The Doomsday God Cult was destroyed by hand. Those dogs who only knew how to be arrogant in their nests were really annoying." Xia Wushuang said nothing, and did not have the ability to realize ashamed after killing people.

"..." Hu Yanbo was speechless. Of course, he did not believe Xia Wushuang's words. After all, there were at least one or two hundred awakened people in the Doomsday God Cult. How could he be destroyed just by saying that it was destroyed?

"Don't make fun of it, are you here to take the military headquarters to take charge of the mission?" Hu Yanbo held Xia Wushuang's shoulder and said seriously.

"I took my life from Old Man Liu. Can you help me hand over the task?!" Xia Wushuang looked at Hu Yanbo with contempt, and then continued: "Go and invite the old man to come out and take charge of the overall situation. Many people will definitely die later."

"..." Hu Yanbo let go of Xia Wushuang's shoulders and said in surprise: "I really want to assassinate Li Shixun?"

After guessing Yang Yu's specific location, Xia Wushuang and Hu Yanbo passed by, then waved farewell without looking back, "Yang Yu may die too, you can seize the opportunity yourself."

"Hiss!~~~" Looking at Xia Wushuang's back, Hu Yanbo immediately took a breath, thinking that this was the rhythm of something big was going to happen!

Not to mention Hu Yanbo walked out of the military headquarters, he immediately received the news of the Doomsday God Cult. The entire sect was destroyed. In order to avoid being caught by acquaintances again and get out of the vigilance of the people in the inner courtyard, Xia Wushuang directly climbed over the wall like a ghost and sneaked into the inner courtyard of the military headquarters.

Don’t say, the originally good villas nearby were surrounded by many long walls after being bound by Yang Yu. Xia Wushuang now looks like a high-walled courtyard.

However, is this really appropriate? The situation in the town can be described as crowded, but except for a little guard, it is completely vacant. It is too luxurious no matter how you think about it.

In the hardcover villa in front, there was a sound of cups and cups handover. Xia Wushuang's expression moved slightly, but she heard a bold and rough laughter from men, which made him feel a little itchy with his five fingers, as if he had the urge to slap someone in the face.

It was nearly ten o'clock in the evening and the night had completely faded.

Xia Wushuang put on the veil given to him by the dark night, leaned on the ghost blade to open up the powerful effect of the black space, hid in the shadows around the wall, and wandered into the villa step by step.

The candlelight was swaying and the lights were bright. On the first floor of the villa, a large table of sumptuous banquets were placed. More than a dozen rosy awakened people sat around this oval round table about three meters long, raising their glasses to each other, talking and making noise.

With the glimmer of red candles, Xia Wushuang saw the beauty in a red shirt.

The delicate shadow flows, warm as jade. There are three reds that drink by themselves. During the whole dinner, they are like a scorched red lotus that is untainted by mud. They are located in the lower head of the chairman. They are still so charming and confused, and still so beautiful, which makes people fascinated.

There was no one else around her. No matter whether those awakened were men or women, they did not dare to get close to her too much. Because she was alone and a world, whoever dared to approach her without authorization would be the corner of the wall and the next person lying on the ground moaning.

When the awakened people think of the young man who was ordered to come up to chat with him, they feel a burst of soreness. It is a real tsunami punch. When they hit the face, they see a mouthful of blood teeth flying all over the table. The person who was beaten explodes instantly, flying backwards four or five meters away, sitting down at the corner of the wall, unable to move any more.

Following the direction of Hong San, Xia Wushuang noticed the young man sitting in the chairperson with a smile on his lips.

This person should be Yang Yu. His childish silver hair and a handsome face with a strong feminine temperament seemed to make him feel more disgusted than he had imagined.

No wonder some soldiers would call him Yin Yang people behind their backs. Seeing his appearance sitting alone on the high platform and pretending to be calm, Xia Wushuang couldn't help but want to punch him in the face first.

However, the banquet seems to be coming to an end.

Because Xia Wushuang observed that Yang Yu's index finger was constantly tapping on the table, and his eyes flashed from time to time, as if he was waiting for something very anxious.

But with this look that he clearly wanted to drive people away, few people who were awakened could see it. It was not until a person suddenly stood up from his position and coughed in the direction of Hong Yousan that everyone woke up and stood up one after another. Using various excuses of "children are not sick or old" to quickly leave the table and must have a banquet that is right and wrong.

"These people are really disappointed. Come on, let's continue drinking. There is also a bottle of Yanghe Dream Blue here. The third master must like it..."

Xia Wushuang squatted in the corner. As she listened, she was a little familiar, but she couldn't remember her name. Until she looked up, she realized that the guy who was talking was not Li Shixun's coward?

Haha, Li Shixun gave Hong San wine? What's the difference between this and the New Year greeting of chickens and weasels? Moreover, the one I gave was not rainbow candy, so how could there be no fraud in it?

However, the third master seemed to be drinking high again. No matter who gave the wine, he easily squeezed open the small mouth of the porcelain bottle and poured wine into his red bowl.

Meow! Xia Wushuang was thinking about whether it was time to come forward. A black cat with two tails burning with phosphorus fire suddenly jumped to his side and then kept pounced on his face.

"Xiao Liuli?" Xia Wushuang's eyes lit up, and she looked surprised. Without saying a word, she stretched out her hands and picked up the little guy.

Obviously, when they met again, Xiao Liuli was much happier than Xia Wushuang. While she was meowing happily, she kept rubbing against Xia Wushuang's cheeks with her fleshy little face.
Chapter completed!