Ten Days End

Qi Xia walked out of the door, and after a few steps, he saw a corpse lying quietly on the street.

The back of the corpse was bloody and looked like a few words were engraved.

And there were traces of blood all the way from the entrance of the casino to here. It seems that this person is Xiao Cheng, who had gambled with him before, and is now dead.

But how did he die?

Qi Xia narrowed his gray eyes, walked forward a few steps, slowly squatted down, and looked at the words on the other person's back.

"The beginning of subversion"!

Qi Xia reached out and touched the four words. It was strange to say that although these four words were engraved on the other person's back in a very rough way, the handwriting could be faintly seen.

This looked like his own words.

"Strange..." Qi Xia whispered, "How did I engrave these four words on you?"

He paused for a moment, and raised the corner of his mouth: "Is it such a coincidence that you are "Into the Dream"? "

It's a pity that the dead body can no longer answer him.

Qi Xia stood up, flicked the blood off his fingertips, then looked at the body coldly and said, "If it's really a "dream", it's too easy for you to die here. Come to "Heaven's Gate" to find me later, and I'll arrange a new way for you to die."

The body lay quietly on the ground, motionless.

Qi Xia slowly smiled: "Did you hear it?"

After waiting for a few seconds, he seemed to have received the other party's answer, turned around and left the street with satisfaction, and walked towards the direction of "Heaven's Gate".

Chen Junnan, who was following behind, winked at Qiao Jiajin, and Zheng Yingxiong and Tiantian, who were hiding in the corner, secretly observed.

"Old Qiao, Old Qiao, did you see it?" Chen Junnan whispered.

"I saw it!"

"Old Qi is really mentally ill..." Chen Junnan said.

"But why should we secretly follow him..."

"No... Didn't you tell me that this kid didn't lie to us? He is going to "Heaven's Gate" now. Is that a good place? Xiao Chu's grandson is waiting there. If we don't follow Lao Qi, what will happen if he gets hurt?"

"Huh? If you put it that way..."

Zheng Yingxiong also said seriously at this time: "Chen Junnan is right, the smell of that Chu Tianqiu is very strange..."

Before Zheng Yingxiong finished speaking, Chen Junnan stepped forward and pressed his head: "Boy, what's "Chen Junnan"? Call me brother."

Zheng Yingxiong impatiently pushed Chen Junnan's hand away, and then put his crown back on his head: "I'm serious, his smell is no different from Qi Xia, floating between "Zodiac" and "Participant", but his smell is much lighter than Qi Xia..."

"What do you mean?" Chen Junnan was stunned, "You said that Lao Qi is now a "Zodiac"? "

"You can't say that..." Zheng Yingxiong shook his head, "Just now, at a certain moment when he opened his eyes, I not only smelled the scent of "Zodiac", but also the scent of "God", but the scent soon faded. I don't know if Qi Xia suppressed it himself... or if there is something else hidden. "

"God...?" Everyone was stunned for a moment, and Chen Junnan felt something was wrong, "Xiao Zheng... do you still know what "God" smells like? I only know what the six gods smell like. "

"I don't know what "God" smells like, but when that smell penetrated my nose, I clearly knew that he was "God". "Zheng Yingxiong replied, "My feeling is right."

Tiantian looked at everyone's expressions and interrupted at this time: "But we were gathered here... Aren't we just here to create a "God"? That means Qi Xia..."

"He can go out...?" "This thought came to everyone's mind at the same time.

And Chen Junnan's face became gloomy again.

"Old Qi..."

...

On the playground at the entrance of heaven.

Han Yimo and Zhao Haibo stood side by side. Both of them looked pale at this time, and they were looking at the three people a hundred meters away breathlessly.

The scene around them looked a little weird. There were corpses lying not far away, and a horrifying flesh flower bloomed in the lower abdomen of each corpse.

Whether it was the surface of these corpses or the ground around them, they were all stained with a layer of black powder, like fragments of something broken.

And just above their heads, a black sword with a sharp murderous aura was hanging in the air, and at this time it was like a falcon searching for something with the sword.

"These three people are a little difficult to kill..." Han Yimo looked ahead with a dull look, "Doctor Zhao... Can you still control your "echo"? "

Dr. Zhao nodded blankly after hearing this.

Han Yimo saw that the situation was not good: "Hey... are you about to lose your mind?Tell me once."

Dr. Zhao swallowed his saliva and said slowly: "We have to kill everyone here according to Chu Tianqiu's order... So we formed a team, you are responsible for summoning the "Seven Black Swords" to kill people, and I am responsible for destroying the "Seven Black Swords" when they lose control and want to kill you..."

"Okay, that's it." Han Yimo nodded, "It's good that you understand... Now I hold the "black sword" and you wear the "white clothes", and we look like a famous killer combination in the world..."

"I think you are about to lose your mind..." Dr. Zhao shook his head vigorously, "By the way, can you control your sword well? This is the fourth time, and you still can't aim? ”

“I told you…” Han Yimo replied, “Once my “Seven Black Swords” are summoned, they will no longer be under my control. They will look for “bad guys” based on their own subjective judgment…”

After they finished speaking, the two of them looked at the three people standing in the distance at the same time, their faces gradually darkened.

Could it be that those three people… are not “bad guys” at all?

Just now, Han Yimo summoned the “Seven Black Swords” four times in a row, but the Seven Black Swords all stabbed at him without exception. Doctor Zhao had to smash the “Seven Black Swords” in a row, and now both of them were a little “echoing” too much.

“So you are the most evil person on the field now…?” Doctor Zhao wiped the sweat off his face and asked.

“It’s impossible… I succeeded the first time…” Han Yimo took a deep breath, and then said, “It should still be a matter of probability. Let me try again.”

Dozens of meters away, Zhang Shan reached out and pressed the cut on his arm, feeling that the situation seemed a little bad.

"Damn, it's a knife wound..." he muttered to himself, "The black thing that just flew over was actually a knife?"

Just a few minutes ago, Zhang Shan brought the two people behind him to the "Heaven's Gate". A large number of corpses just came into view, and then a black thing flew over. Zhang Shan was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and instantly threw down Lao Lu and Xiao Yanjing behind him. His arm was also scratched at that time.

The black thing quickly turned its body after it missed, and before the three people could see its outline clearly, it flew back in the direction it flew from, and finally disappeared in the distance.

Zhang Shan turned his head to look at Lao Lu and Xiao Yanjing: "Are you two okay?"

"No, it's okay..." The two said in shock.

"It's good that you're okay..." Zhang Shan said with displeasure, "Who the hell are those two people?"