Lost City [Unlimited]

The woman pushed open the door and came out of the bedroom. The red dress flew across the air like a fire that was about to burn out.

She walked into the living room without turning her eyes, picked up a bunch of keys from the table, and seemed to be preparing to go out.

"Where are you going?"

The woman turned her head, her chestnut wavy hair swept across her shoulders.

She stared sideways at the man standing by the air conditioner at some point, and smiled with red lips.

"Go out and buy something." She said, "Don't worry, I'll be back soon."

The man didn't want to let her go, he knew it would mess up his plans, but he didn't have enough reason to stop her.

After all, at this moment, he still has to act as a boyfriend who loves each other wholeheartedly, before ten thirty.

This is the rule.

The man clicked his tongue impatiently, and said in a deep voice, "Go and come back quickly."

He looked at her as if he were looking at a dead object.

The woman bent her eyes as if unconsciously, and responded softly: "Okay, I'll be back soon."

Then he said with a sigh: "You know, I can't live without you."

The man grinned exaggeratedly, his cheeks twitched slightly, and the right hand holding the knife trembled a little due to excitement.

He catches the danger slowly gathering in the air and looks forward to the 'surprise' to come.

"I'll wait for you." The man said hoarsely.

The woman turned her head back with a smile, the corners of her mouth slowly fell, and finally she straightened.

click-

The door lock was pulled.

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The crisp sound of high heels rang a few times and then there was no movement.

The man silently looked at the side that was not closed, and the hand holding the knife exerted force, and the outline of the handle of the knife hurt his palm.

He stared intently, imagining what kind of person would come in the next second.

Or maybe it's not humans, but those rare goblins. Apart from being smart and able to speak human language, they're not all animals.

The man sneered, and unconsciously moved his elbows back, as if he wanted to stretch his arms behind his waist to find something.

And behind him, a group of white shadows quietly emerged from the narrow space behind the air conditioner, with a pair of eyes like black jade, shining a cold glimmer in the dark.

The paw pads fell gently to the ground in front of him, and Hu Ling focused on the man's waist.

From the man's slight movements before, he judged that there was a wooden warehouse hidden there, and then——

Hu Ling jumped up suddenly, and saw the man turned around with a smirk, swung the knife swiftly, and the position of the blade was exactly at the height of his waist.

It is difficult to control the direction in the air, even if Hu Ling changes position in time, he will be injured.

The man's pupils dilated, and he was so excited that he seemed to smell the sweet smell of blood in the next moment.

But he suddenly felt a pain in his throat, and the knife fell into the air.

The man retreated instantly, staring at the white cat with red eyes on the top of the air conditioner.

He raised his left hand and wiped it, which was full of blood.

From the very beginning, the cat aimed at his neck.

—He predicted his prediction.

The man opened his mouth, and just as he was about to speak, he felt a strong sense of crisis coming from behind him.He spun around, narrowly avoiding the wolf's fangs.

"Wolf?" He uttered, his Adam's apple rolled and blood flowed again.

He took a few steps back, cautiously looking at the gray wolf standing in the front, followed by the golden retriever baring its teeth, and then the black snake slowly crawling in from the window.

The veins on the man's forehead throbbed, and the adrenaline surged. "Is there any more? Just a few of you beasts?"

The scratches on his neck were no longer bleeding, but the bloody patch still looked a little creepy.

"Be careful, he has a wooden warehouse." Hu Ling reminded aloud.

The man raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Didn't you see that it was just a trick to lure the enemy?"

After a pause, he looked at the others and smiled maliciously.

"Oh, I see, there is still a struggle among you."

Mentioning this, Mo Yexiang remembered that there was still an important matter that had not been resolved, the ghost hiding among them had not been clearly found.

The dead Yang Xuehua's behavior was indeed suspicious, but it was so obvious that one had to wonder if she was covering for someone.

If this speculation is followed, then she is most likely to protect two people, Sun Meng and Hu Ling.

One is a familiar sister, it is not clear whether the relationship is really good.

One is a boy who has a crush on him, and he doesn't know if his feelings are to the point of self-sacrifice for love.

Mo Yexiang squinted his eyes, and after clarifying the situation, he said in a low voice: "There is still a buffer time. We will talk about the problems in our team later, let me kill this person first! His eyes are really shocking." Hate it!!"

Others can also distinguish between priorities, so the man's plan of divorce naturally came to nothing.

The man pouted indifferently.

He said, "Come on, stop talking nonsense."

"It's you who's been talking nonsense, right!" Mo Yexiang roared and rushed forward, seeing another world collapsing at an accelerated rate.

Yu Songyuan followed closely.

Hu Ling paid close attention to the situation of the battle, ready to strike at any time, while Sun Meng crawled to a high place, ready to charge up and strike the man directly in the eyes.

The two sides fought together, and the atmosphere became more and more anxious.

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"boom--!"

After an unknown amount of time, a gunshot rang out suddenly.

Sun Meng lay limp beside the crater, trembling with fear.

Taking the opportunity, Yu Songyuan bit the man's gun-holding hand with such force that he seemed to bite off his wrist.

Under the severe pain, the man screamed and swung the knife, intending to stab Yu Songyuan's head fiercely, but was bitten by Mo Yexiang, who came over again with his limp legs, and bit the other wrist.

The man was flushed from his neck to his cheeks. He was so excited by the pain that he raised his arms and lifted them up before bumping them to the sides or the ground!

After only one bump, the man's trachea was bitten by the jumping Hu Ling. He bit and scratched, and soon blood gushed out.

The man's face was covered with blood, and some even poured into his nasal cavity to choke, and Hu Ling was also covered in blood.

In the end, the man twitched helplessly like a fish that had been salvaged ashore, and his vitality faded away.

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"Oh my god, I'm so exhausted." Mo Yexiang fell to the ground, feeling pain at the root of his tooth, as if it was about to break.

"Don't tell me, this person's skin and bones are really hard, it's too cracked."

Yu Songyuan lay on the side, panting for breath, and said in agreement: "That's right, this hardness is definitely beyond the scope of human beings."

Sun Meng didn't respond, she hadn't recovered from the fear of facing Zi Gongdan at close range.

On the contrary, Hu Ling, who was about to find a place to wash off the large amount of blood on his body, paused when he heard the words, and turned to look at the man lying on his back in a large font, his eyes were deep and quiet, as if he was searching for something.

Almost in the next second, he picked up the hand wooden bin that had fallen aside, and quickly ran out the door.

"What is he doing in such a hurry?" Mo Yexiang asked inexplicably, but he didn't see that the man lying on the ground suddenly opened his eyes!

"Dodge!" Yu Songyuan roared, and knocked Mo Yexiang away who hadn't reacted yet with his head, but he couldn't dodge in time, and the man grabbed five bloodstains on his back.

Mo Yexiang came back to his senses, and immediately stepped forward to hold back, but shouted and asked, "What the hell is going on!? Isn't he dead? His throat is all broken!!!"

Yu Songyuan fought back and said, "It should be a ghost! He was just pretending to be dead!"

Mo Yexiang: "I'll go! The fuck is waiting for us here!!"

After the man 'resurrected from the dead', his combat power seemed to have been upgraded. His skin became harder and his nails were as sharp as steel knives, making him extremely difficult to deal with.

Mo Yexiang was pawed again, and the pain and despair uttered at the same time: "Where did those two go! I really can't hold it anymore!!"

In the difficult battle, she felt that every minute and every second was extraordinarily long, but in fact it was not too long.

Sun Meng was forcibly suppressing the trembling of fear in his body, and crawled towards the man with the fastest speed of a snake. Hu Ling just rushed out the door, holding the wooden warehouse in his mouth, looking for the only person present who could shoot.

The speed of the man's attack was getting faster and faster. Yu Songyuan and Mo Yexiang were unable to think about how to attack. They could only tenaciously avoid his attack and defend to delay the time.

Sun Meng also arrived at the destination, found the right direction, and his muscles burst out with amazing strength in an instant.

She jumped down from the air, and as soon as she touched the man, she curled up vigorously, strangled his neck forcefully, and inserted her fangs into the throat.

Under the strong restraint, the man really wanted to get off the black snake that was wrapped around his neck and tried to strangle his neck.

Seeing this, Yu Songyuan immediately changed his strategy, desperately preventing the man's hands from interfering with Sun Meng, Mo Yexiang followed suit, and the four of them fell into a stalemate that could be broken at any time.

This stalemate didn't last long, and the sound of high-heeled shoes rattled slowly.

The crisp sound was deliberately covered up by the master for a little bit, and was rejected from the battlefield by the sound of violent fighting.

The soft sound is more like matching the beating of the heart, each sound is combined and smashed at the same time.

click-

Dan Kou's color flashed past, and his actions were decisive and crisp.

"boom--!!!"

Three consecutive sounds from the wooden barn suddenly sounded, and the four people caught in the fight stopped at the same time.

Yu Songyuan and the others subconsciously froze in place because they were so frightened by Zi Gongdan approaching so fast that they couldn't control themselves.

And the man was hit by Miki Cang firmly.

Skull, heart, lower body.

All fatal.

After seeing the situation clearly, all the gay men present inevitably felt pain in their phantom limbs, and the pain masks were quickly put on and taken off, pretending to be nonchalant.

After a while, seeing that the man was still standing there without moving, Mo Yexiang couldn't help but seek answers from others: "...Is he dead?"

She looked at Hu Ling expectantly.

Hu Ling just told her: "There is a core hidden in the ghost, find it."

"I'm coming!" Sun Meng, who was still hanging around the man's neck, responded immediately.

And the woman in the long red dress stood quietly on the spot after opening the three-wood warehouse, staring at the unknown man with a smile on her lips, wondering what she was thinking.

Or maybe nothing at all.

She is just waiting for the next 'action point'.

Hu Ling closed his eyes.

How could the intelligence gap between NPC and NPC be so large?

Is it really just related to the copy level?

"I found it!"

Not long after, Sun Meng got out of the man's body bloody, with a round ball wrapped in his mouth, covered with cracks, as if it would be torn apart by the vibration of the air in the next moment.

This should be the reason why he stood still but didn't move.

……

The ripples of the water rippled away silently, and the four of them returned to the familiar place in an instant.

Sun Meng: "What do you mean? Do it again?"

Just gritted her teeth, Sun Meng, who got out of a pile of flesh and blood by willpower, looked at the familiar corridor and felt suffocated.

Mo Yexiang also couldn't stand still and collapsed on the ground, sighing: "No, no, I really don't have the strength to do it again."

Hu Ling didn't speak, and licked his hair that had returned to whiteness, without the smell of blood.

"It's okay, it's done."

Only then did Sun Meng and Mo Yexiang free their minds, and found that the scars and dirt from the battle just now were all gone.

All kinds of discomfort now are more like physical exhaustion after strenuous exercise.

They both heaved a sigh of relief when they were sure they didn't have to do it again.

But it didn't take long before the four of them saw the door in front of them being opened from the inside.

The woman came out with a variety of styles, this time the beginning was not so naughty.

She just smiled and asked, "Would you like to come in for a cup of tea?"

She is still so delicate and beautiful, but the feeling is different.

Like, get what you want.

It's like, a bird flying out of a cage.