I'm not a drama god

With the blessing of Cui Ran's domain, the people of Tongtian Xingwei secretly entered the city along the gap.

After entering the city, a horrifying gunshot mark that pierced through most of the Wuji Realm came into view. Although everyone was mentally prepared when they saw the gap outside, they were still extremely shocked when they actually saw the full picture of the gunshot.

"This shot must have been fired by a top-level 8th-rank warrior... Could it be Hong Xiu? But didn't the intelligence say that she had been nailed to death by the Silver King?"

"It's not Hongxiu..."

The young master in the crowd suddenly raised his hand and said, "Look there."

Everyone turned around and saw playing cards all over the ground, lying quietly on the ruins... As a breeze blew by, the playing cards scattered all over the Wuji Realm flew up, as if they were intertwined into a flexible big hand, constantly moving along the dilapidated streets.

And below those playing cards, the figures of many ordinary residents of the Wuji Realm were firmly following the flying playing cards to evacuate. They seemed to trust those cards unconditionally, and they did not hesitate at every turn, shortcut, or detour.

If you look carefully, you can find the paths guided by the playing cards, which perfectly avoid all the nodes where the silver monsters and the fire usurpers appear, and also avoid all the locations where dangerous battles occur. It is as if there is a giant hand in the dark, guiding everyone to escape...

"Poker cards?"

Seeing those cards, several owners of Tongtian Star Positions seemed to recall something, with a subtle expression, "...Is it someone from the Dusk Society?"

All the people present had encountered the Dusk Society before, and they were particularly impressed by Chen Ling's poker exit in the Tianshu Realm.

"The ones who invaded the Wuji Realm were from the Dusk Society?"

"That makes sense... They probably received news that the Six of Hearts was going to be executed, so they came here directly. But is it possible that a Six of Hearts would cause them to mobilize such a large force?"

"By the way, they are actually directing the people to evacuate? Is that true?"

"Don't alarm them. Follow them secretly and see what they are planning to do."

Everyone also followed the poker card signs in the sky. After more than ten minutes, they finally arrived at a place that looked like an abandoned factory. Countless people were gathered here, and they seemed to have been guided by the poker cards.

Most of them were workers in factory uniforms, looking haggard and pale. Some of them were even lying on the ground, with blood flowing from their seven orifices, and it seemed that they would not live long.

"Son! What's wrong with you? Don't scare mom!!!"

"..."

"Have you seen my daughter? She was forcibly requisitioned to Factory No. 4, and she hasn't replied to any letters from home since the day before yesterday... Has anyone seen her?!"

"..."

"It was fine last month, how come it became like this after just a few days in the factory..."

"..."

"Son, open your eyes and look at mom again. Open your eyes and look at mom again... Just hold on a little longer, and mom will call a doctor for you!"

"..."

Some middle-aged and elderly people who were guided here were walking anxiously among the crowd. They were all residents who were not recruited by the factory due to their age and illness, and had been separated from their children who were transferred to the factory for a long time.

Some of them found their children and reunited with them safely; others cried in agony as they watched their children fall ill from the severe radiation; and some others’ children had already passed away before dawn…

"Give way."

A calm voice sounded from the crowd.

Sizzle—sizzle…

The harsh sound of a heavy object being dragged on the ground interrupted the mournful cries. A figure in a woolen coat and a blue scarf was seen walking slowly towards here, dragging a hideous mace.

Perhaps it was because Chu Muyun's aura was too intimidating, and everyone beside him just sat there in a daze, not daring to move at all...

They just watched Chu Muyun come to the young worker who was bleeding from all seven orifices and breathing weakly. A faint blue light flashed in his calm eyes. He clenched the mace in one hand and raised it high!

"What does he want to do?!" Seeing this, Tu Tian frowned and subconsciously wanted to rush out of Cui Ran's territory!

The next moment, a hand grabbed his arm.

"Wait..." Li Shengmen seemed to be thinking, "The Dusk Society, woolen coat, blue scarf, likes to use rough and wild tools... Could it be that he is the legendary Blood Slaughterer, the Seven of Spades?"

While everyone was stunned, the mace in Chu Muyun's hand had already whistled down towards the dying worker!

boom--! !

Blood and flesh splattered, and bones were broken.

When the warm blood splashed on the cheeks of several people around, everyone finally reacted. They looked at the figure that was smashed by Chu Muyun's hammer, and fear and anger rose in their hearts at the same time! !

"Asshole!! What did you do?!"

"Aren't you from the Twilight Society?! You were the ones who led us here, why did you attack our companions?!"

"You beast...!!!"

"..."

Just as a few hot-blooded young men were about to rush out and fight Chu Muyun to the death, a surprised voice suddenly sounded from the crowd:

"Wait a minute... look!!"

When everyone looked back, they discovered that the worker's body, which had originally been a puddle of mud, was visibly repairing and regenerating. His originally slender bones became thick and strong, and his grayish-white skin regained its rosy luster. If they looked closely, they could even see that he had grown three centimeters taller than before!

After a few seconds, he woke up and saw everyone staring at him. He scratched his head in confusion:

"What's going on? Why are you all looking at me?"

"What the hell!! A miracle doctor!!!"

This scene stunned everyone. They rushed forward in ecstasy to hug their recovered companions, cursing and saying something. The scene was in great chaos.

Chu Muyun casually shook off the blood on the mace and said lightly:

"The seventy-seventh..."

He did not look back at his masterpiece, but walked casually towards an open space.

The mace made a sizzling sound as it dragged on the ground. Chu Muyun's eyes, which glowed with a faint blue light, stared calmly ahead. At the same time, his left hand, which had always been in his pocket, casually tore at the nothingness beside him...

Nothingness was like a disguise that had been revealed, with a corner of it torn off by Chu Muyun.

Fragments of petals fluttered around the blue scarf, and several figures were standing behind the disguise, like a group of peepers who had been exposed, with expressions of shock and astonishment!!

"Youngsters from the Tianshu Realm... peeking is not a good habit."

Chu Muyun did not pause at all. He just gave them a light reminder without even looking at them... Or perhaps, the moment they arrived here, [Secret Eye] had already seen through their existence.