I woke up after 300 million years

At nine o'clock in the morning, the sky was extremely dark, and the rain and strong wind brought chills. In Villa No. 23, the girls gathered together, and the air conditioner was turned on in the living room to keep the indoor temperature at about [-] degrees.

In the sofa area, Lu Bao, who was wearing a blue and white princess dress, took the initiative to start the conversation.

"I'm not familiar with this group of people. I only know Ning Xiaobai. I filmed a TV series with Sister Wenwen last year."

Tian Wenwen, dressed in ancient style, peeled an apple and responded lightly:

"Don't look at me. A TV series is a TV series. I'm not familiar with Ning Xiaobai at all in real life."

"Not familiar?" Song Shuning, who was in short-sleeved shorts, was lying on her side on the sofa with a disappointed look on her face, "I've been addicted to you guys before. The plots of your TV series are so sweet. I sometimes think that when you actors are filming, Just living together for three or four months, having physical contact with each other every day, and saying many ambiguous lines to each other, there will definitely be feelings."

Cutting the peeled apples into pieces on the plate, Tian Wenwen picked up another pear and calmly told:

"It's normal for an actor to fall in love with an actor. If two people are tired of being together every day, it's inevitable that their hearts will fall. I'm more of a maverick because I never kiss or play in private with others. I always remember that work is work and love is love. , cannot be confused together, my mother probably wants to match me up with Ning Xiaobai... She is getting older, and she always likes to nag about marriage, which makes me tired."

Ye Yan, who had just finished taking a bath and was wearing a bath towel, smiled and said:

"I bet they will definitely behave well, especially in front of our mothers, and then touch us, all kinds of temptations, all kinds of gentlemanly behavior, all kinds of deliberately low tones."

"Not interested." Song Shuning turned over, hugged the pillow, and complained, "These artists often think about problems with their lower bodies, and strike up conversations when they see beautiful women. Believe it or not, they must be discussing Sister Wenwen at this time, maybe all kinds of evil fantasies, like this ...that way..."

Tian Wenwen: "???"

The topics between girls are often full of gossip.

Dare to talk about anything, dare to say anything.

Bing Yuxin, who was wearing a dark green jacket, looked sideways at Luo Die beside her and asked in a low voice:

"Xiaodie, will Brother Fan be angry?"

In an instant, the living room became quiet. The girls looked at me, then at you, and then at Luo Die.

"That's not true." Luo Die sounded unsure.

Yun Ni, who was wearing a green dress and long legs, suddenly said, "My master will definitely be unhappy, because master hates people who have no sense of boundaries... Although master and the two seniors left, according to the rules, Ah Grandpa Mo is the current manager. Anyone who wants to stay or leave should discuss or talk to Grandpa instead of acting arbitrarily. This is a serious transgression in the monastic world!"

This is like when a visitor wants the gatekeeper to inform the sect leader about a major event in the sect, but the gatekeeper waves his hand and says: No need to report, I have the final say on this matter.

As soon as these words came out, the girls, except Luo Die, were nervous for a while.

They couldn't get along with Mo Qingwu. On the one hand, the other party's aura was too strong and indifferent. He was once the master of the Fairy Palace and a superior immortal. On the other hand, there was a big age difference between them and they had been exposed to different things since childhood. There is no common topic at all.

The key is that Mo Qingwu has an extraordinary status and is especially doted on by Yan Fan and Su Yue. She lives on the second floor of Villa No. [-]. Mo Qingwu is unhappy and may involve their parents.

Of course, Luo Die also often goes to Villa No. [-] to sleep with Mo Qingwu. He is the only person among the younger generation who can talk to Mo Qingwu.

Seeing everyone's solemn expressions, Luo Die couldn't help but laugh and cry:

"It's not that serious. My sister's personality is indeed a little colder, but her heart is gentle and kind. She won't care about such a small thing."

"It's worth noting that Yun Qianqian's godmother gave her a chance. She refused before, but now she has brought a group of artists to seek refuge. If anything goes wrong, there must be a monster. This woman is very sophisticated and values ​​power."

Ye Yan raised his eyebrows, crossed his arms, and Shen Ning explained:

"You mean...she has evil intentions?"

"Perhaps we will let those artists deliberately please our parents and then attack us?"

Luo Die picked up a piece of apple, finished it in two bites, and smiled sweetly, "This is how it is written in novels."

"I have been in contact with this woman. She is not simple. You should be more careful and try not to expose your extraordinary power. They are actors and their acting skills are not bad. Don't be deceived." Ye Yan said seriously.

Tian Wenwen: "A group of narcissistic men, none of them are my cup of tea."

Song Shuning: "My goal is to support children and cultivate tuanzi."

Luo Die: "You...it seems I have to keep Tuanzi away from this weird aunt like you!"

Yun Ni: "My way...does not require men."

Bing Yuxin: "I'm not a beauty person, I only like men like Brother Fan!"

Lu Bao: "Xiaodie, Sister Bing wants to be your godmother again."

The girls were joking and chatting, and the atmosphere was lively and warm.

......

Romantic Country, a private estate.

"Mr. Yan, Ms. Su, Ms. Mo, this is your first time participating in a hunting game. I need to remind you that once the hunting starts, hunters are not allowed to quit midway. This is the rule!"

The person who spoke was a man with yellow hair, holding a shotgun in his hand. From the corner of his eye, he looked at Mo Qingwu and Su Yue with a flash of greed.

Yan Fan wore a dark red jacket and jeans, wore sunglasses, and had a mellow voice:

"After paying the money, we naturally won't quit midway. I heard there are a lot of prey this time?"

"Yes." The yellow-haired man nodded and stated frankly, "This is the annual autumn hunting season. There are thirteen hunters and 51 prey. We will definitely satisfy your pleasure."

"I will take you to the warehouse to choose hunting weapons first... By the way, I suggest you three choose firearms. After all, cold weapons require close combat and are easily counter-killed by powerful prey. If this happens, our organization will not be responsible. , there will be no loss or refund, this is written in the contract.”

A group of people entered the warehouse, which was very large, with rows of shelves filled with various weapons.

Pistols, submachine guns, sniper rifles, compound bows, knives, swords...it's an arsenal.

At this time, there were already hunters choosing weapons, with excited smiles on their faces.

The yellow-haired man stood at the door and introduced briefly, "You can get one set of armor, but you can only choose one weapon."

After a while, the three selected hunting weapons.

Yan Fan chose a gold-inlaid long sword with a gorgeous appearance, which was flashy; Su Yong chose an ox-horn compound bow with a range of 300 meters; Mo Qingwu chose a set of throwing knives, with a total of twelve.

After dinner, it was exactly two o'clock in the afternoon.

The organizers and hunters stood on the slope.

"After the game starts, you have five opportunities to locate the prey. I wish you a happy game."

The yellow-haired man pressed the remote control in his hand. On the lawn a thousand meters away, three iron containers opened. A group of men and women aged between 15 and 38 ran out, their hands and feet bound by iron chains, and they... ..exactly the prey of this game.

A hunter with a mouth full of yellow teeth said with a smile, "It's such a shame that the girl with long pink hair is the prey. Don't even try to snatch her from me. I want to enjoy myself before I hunt her."

"In the annual autumn hunting season, I hope the prey this time will be smarter, otherwise hunting will be too boring." The jeweled woman clenched her pistol and said.

The sound of a gunshot startled the confused prey, and then they saw a group of people with firearms rushing towards them, and they immediately fled towards the woods in a panic.

Yan Fan and the other three were strolling around, walking at the back, witnessing everything.

The gentle and virtuous Su Yue lowered her voice and said:

"These people trade through the dark network. As long as they can pay, they can do anything for you. There are more than hundreds of thousands of people auctioning on the dark network every year. Those good-looking women are the most popular and the prices are high. They are bought by the rich. People buy them back and keep them in captivity, and occasionally hold hunting games like this just to please powerful and psychopathic people."

"A bunch of scum with a bad taste." Mo Qingwu snorted coldly.

Yan Fan stared at the hunters, his sword blade shining in the sun, and his tone was indifferent:

"The world is in tatters, and someone always needs to stand up and mend it. Once you meet them, catch them all. They will soon understand that the relationship between the hunter and the prey is only a moment of thought."

"Honey, go to the headquarters of this organization and kill them all."

"Qing Wu, go to the manor just now and kill all the people hiding below."

After a pause of words, Yan Fan tugged on the collar of his dark red coat and said with lonely eyes:

"I take my time with these rich people."

After assigning tasks, the three of them entered the woods and disappeared instantly. The locators on their bodies lost their signal.

Manor basement.

It's dark and humid here, with dim chandeliers, mottled iron doors, and dark red corridors. It's scarier than a prison, and laughter and screams can be heard from time to time.

In the control room, the person who was monitoring the autumn hunting season frowned, then picked up the walkie-talkie and reported:

"Boss, there is something wrong with the locators of hunters Yan, Su, and Mo. They have lost their positions here. Do we need to send someone to deliver new locating equipment?"

[The equipment is broken? Have you not checked the equipment? The autumn hunting season has just begun. Send the nearest person to find it and give it to them... Wait, someone is offering to buy Su Yue and Mo Qingwu. The price is too high for me to decide... .The plan changes and you send someone to arrest them. Remember, you must be careful to protect the integrity of the goods and avoid bumps or scratches. 】

"Understood." The monitor responded and hung up the intercom.

He picked up another walkie-talkie and was about to speak when a flying knife penetrated his throat. He stared at his eyes and covered his neck with difficulty. Blood spattered and he struggled for two seconds before falling down.

Mo Qingwu, who was wearing a white windbreaker and a blue vest, had cold eyes and put one hand in his pocket. He walked closer and stared at the monitoring equipment. The locations of the ten hunters and 51 prey were clearly visible and monitored in real time.

She looked at another device with many auction items on it.

"My mother guessed right. After we contacted the other party, the other party put our photos on the dark network for auction."

After browsing these contents, hot flames rose in her palm, and with a flick of her hand, a fire broke out in the control room, and all the equipment was destroyed.

Walking out of the monitoring room, there were fifteen corpses lying in the corridor on the underground floor, all with their throats sealed with a knife.

Mo Qingwu walked along the stone stairs to the second underground floor, where she was even more frantic.

In a cage, a fat man tortured a young woman with cruel methods.

Mo Qingwu was silent.

During this period of travel, she saw so much evil in human nature that she never imagined that...

Hell is on earth!

Compared with these ordinary people, extraordinary people are really good people.

She kicked open the iron door, without saying a word, condensed an ice blade in her right hand, swung it out, and cut off the obese man's head.

"Kill me! Please! Kill me!"

On the operating table, the young woman's body was completely deformed and she was begging for death. Living was a kind of torture for her.

Mo Qingwu stabbed the woman through the heart.

The woman smiled before she died, as if to say thank you.

This scene is not uncommon on the second underground floor. In the 27 rooms, crimes are being performed at this moment.

Doomsday disasters make some people even crazier and more unscrupulous. The collapse of order in many cities has produced a series of chain reactions, and those who are homeless are the worst off.

Some died in natural disasters, some were devoured by strange creatures, and some were auctioned as commodities.

Just 1 minutes!

Mo Qingwu killed his way through the second underground floor and also killed those poor people.