The Big Devil vs. the Dark Villain

Maybe I really am a born bad and unlucky person as they say, and I deserve to go to hell.

Soon Song Huaixi ran to the entrance of the flower garden. From afar he could hear the sound of weapons clashing, mixed with heavy breathing and shouting.

“Boss, is he really a human?

They have been fighting harder and harder for so long, and they don't know how to get tired. Can we really win?"

"Why do you care if he's a human or not? What are you standing there for? Go ahead!"

The unlucky guy didn't have time to rest and catch his breath before he was slapped on the back of the head by his big sister and joined the fight.

Nan Zhiyi, stimulated by his passion, became blood-thirsty, as if he was back to that day when he was surrounded and blocked by all the righteous people.

There is no end in sight, and no hope in sight. One can only fight instinctively over and over again.

Fight a bloody path.

No one believes what they say, and no one cares what the truth is. They only care about what they see with their own eyes and the truth that they recognize in their hearts.

Everyone advised me to surrender and die to prove my innocence, but on what basis?

Just because they are stupid?

Ridiculous.

No one noticed the light green smoke floating in from the corner. It dispersed with the wind and no trace could be seen.

The high-intensity combat made people extremely tired. Gradually, their hands began to feel weak and their eyes were struggling.

"Oh no, everyone, cover your mouth and nose, someone is poisoning you."

The big sister glanced at the half-open door, smiled faintly, but it was gone in a flash, and then she pulled the big guy and hid outside.

Pretending to faint from poisoning, the big guy, not knowing what was going on, nervously hugged the person and burst into tears.

"Boss, why did you leave? What will we do without you?"

The eldest sister gritted her teeth in displeasure.

"Idiot, I'm not dead. Could it be that someone poisoned me to pretend to be dead?"

Hearing this, the big guy's crying stopped instantly, his eyes widened and he fell down instantly.

There was a loud bang, raising a cloud of dust, and he fell right under the big sister.

"Oh no, the boss has fallen down."

It was as if a switch was turned on, and everyone fell down one after another like dumplings, falling in all kinds of strange postures.

After watching everyone fall down, Nan Zhiyi gradually woke up from his crazy state.

He knelt on one knee weakly, with one hand holding a big knife and sticking it into the ground, leaning on it to prevent himself from falling down.

"Boss, are you okay?"

Song Huaixi hurriedly ran in from outside, fed the antidote to Nan Zhiyi, and looked at him with a worried look.

"I'm fine, why are you here?"

"Boss, I won."

Song Huaixi's eyes sparkled, he patted his chest proudly, and then asked nervously.

"By the way, Boss, are there any people from the East District among those who came?"

Nan Zhiyi looked up at the people around with some difficulty, shook her head, and looked at him with some confusion.

"Oh no, we've fallen into a trap. The incident at the South District Tunnel was done by someone from the East District.

They are also very likely to have formed an alliance with the Black Tiger Gang outside, and I am the undercover agent sent to your side.

They want to get the secret about YT-dynamite out of you."

As he spoke, Song Huaixi lowered his head in frustration, feeling guilty and not daring to look into Nan Zhiyi's eyes.

"Okay, I get it now."

Nan Zhiyi looked at the villain full of guilt and replied indifferently.

"Aren't you surprised, angry, or sad?"

"What use are those to solving the problems at hand?"

Song Huaixi felt a tightness in his heart and a little distressed when he heard his calm words.

How many betrayals did you have to endure to become so accustomed to it?!

"Okay, okay. That's very well said.

Boss Nan, I know you are a smart man, how about making a deal? "

Nan Zhiyi struggled to get up, pulled Song Huaixi behind him, and looked at the group of people armed with nuclear bombs and guns with a vigilant look.

The leader was still the eldest lady A8 Bai Yingchun, who was dressed in black tights, and next to her was A6 Hu Ling, who was cute and lovely in a green vine skirt and surrounded by black evil spirit.

"Give us the person behind you, and we will leave and won't bother you anymore."

So annoying, it’s the demons again.

Nan Zhiyi frowned unhappily as she looked at Hu Ling's superior attitude and strategizing.

"Humph, you guys still want to snatch my people? Unless I die, it's impossible."

Hu Ling was not angry. She looked at Song Huaixi meaningfully and nodded slightly. Then a sturdy man came out holding an oversized Gatling gun.

“This is the latest laser gun developed with built-in tracking function.

I know you are a good fighter, but no matter how good you are, you are still made of flesh and blood, and you are no match for hot weapons."

Hu Lingqiao smiled and paused, then continued slowly.

"Boss Nan, you are so overbearing. Why don't you ask the little guy if he is willing?"

Nan Zhiyi stared at Song Huaixi coldly.

Song Huaixi was about to say something, but he was silent at this look, and he retracted his raised foot and shook his head obediently.

"You can see now that he doesn't want to. If you have any tricks, just use them!"

"Then don't blame me for being rude. You guys go ahead."

Hu Ling made a gesture, and the fully armed men began to advance inward.

"Go to the pavilion first. There is a secret room in the middle of the ground under the table. Open it later and I'll be right over."

"it is good."

Song Huaixi also knew that he was not good at close combat, so he ran over immediately.

Nan Zhiyi looked across vigilantly and clenched the knife in his hand.

The knife was so fast that it was almost sending out sparks, but the gun was even faster, especially with the bazooka.

Nan Zhiyi was blown high into the air and was hit by several more shells before he landed.

He was lying on the ground with wounds all over his body, and only the faint rise and fall of his chest showed that he was still alive.

People rushed in, but found nothing. The pavilion was empty.

"Boss, Song Huaixi is missing."

"Where is the person hiding?"

Hu Ling looked at Nan Zhiyi, who was covered in blood, with disgust and didn't want to be close to him at all.

Bai Yingchun snorted coldly and said unhappily: "It seems that he is a tough guy. Just torture him and force him to speak!"

"Who said I didn't tell you? Come closer and I'll tell you."

Nan Zhiyi lay on the ground, forcing a smile. His eyes were covered in blood and he could hardly open them.

"Master, your body has reached its limit and is about to collapse."

The Star Beast flew anxiously beside Nan Zhiyi, at a loss as to what to do.

"Give me some time."

"But this is against the rules."

The Starry Sky Beast spoke weakly, and was defeated by Nan Zhiyi's sharp gaze.

“Okay, I can use my points to exchange for a bottle of medicine that prolongs life in this world, but you only have two days.

When the time comes, the body will automatically die of a sudden heart attack."

"enough."

During this time, Hu Ling hesitated and moved closer. Suddenly, Nan Zhiyi grabbed her feet. She wanted to break free but found that she couldn't, as if she was stuck.

"Little guy, this is not your world. You can't act recklessly."

It was obvious that Nan Zhiyi was the one lying on the ground dying, but the moment Hu Ling was caught, she felt like she was the prisoner.

The familiar feeling of being struck by lightning swept through my body, and my whole body went limp and I passed out.

In a different time and space, the black demons turned into a ball of black gas, as big as a rice dumpling, struggling constantly.