The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

  Chapter 696 The White Moonlight of the Tyrant (60)

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   Above the slowly flowing Ling River, countless transparent rainbow bubbles are floating, flying with the river.

  In the center of the bubble, different scenes are changing, normal and orderly.

  Only one of them, the color is going to be black,

  The bubble also showed signs of breaking.

  The whole is exuding a thick black mist, stained with colored bubbles next to it, and there are also faint signs of infection.

  The dumpling was taken aback, and immediately floated up.

  【Plane...is going to be destroyed! ? 】

   "Sleep, sleep, sleep, you know sleep!"

  The mist is so vicious that you want to hit it,

"What should we do now?!"

  【……I……】The head of the dumpling is big,

  【What to do and what to do...Why don't the fragments play cards according to common sense! ! 】

  Face can never be destroyed,

  Once it explodes, 2 million of the surrounding faces will be affected.

  It will be like dominoes...

   crashes all the time.

  Woo...Madam...

  Duanzi cried and wanted to find her.

  【Xiaowuzi, otherwise we apologize with death, right? 】

"you first."

  【…………】

  The dumpling cried and picked up the small handkerchief, [Forget it, let’s think of a solution. 】

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  The 31st year of Daqing,

  The emperor ordered the massacre of the city.

  Starting from the capital, beheaded one city and one city.

   Wherever the imperial army went, corpses were everywhere, and there was no grass.

  Heavily rained for three full months,

  The massacre also went through three months.

  Millions of lives flicked away as the hand lifted the knife and fell.

  Three months later,

  The rain stopped, but the killing continued.

  The air in the whole world is full of the smell of blood.

  Amidst the collapse of the mountains and the cracks, the living beings disappeared.

  They seemed to have been stabbed by thousands of knives, with their limbs cracked and their trunks torn apart.

  At this moment of being swallowed by blood, it is no longer clear what is a weapon and what is a blood-red hand.

  The sharp blade tore the frightened faces to pieces.

  The noble emperor has already lost his rationality in his mind, killing and destroying as if out of control.

  Thousands of creatures are buried in the depths and dare not come out.

  The city wall,

  A man with a disheveled hair, smiling at all this, curious and crazy.

  His long crow-feather-colored hair is flying, revealing slivers of white hair,

  The face is thin, and the cheeks are deeply sunken,

   His eyes were shallowly bent, crimson and weird.

  He held a portrait tightly in his arms, and the words he uttered from his lips were so tender and unbelievable.

   "Look...how beautiful...waiting for you to come... let's watch together..."

   "I'm waiting for you..."

   "So... come here if you are late..."

  【Ding Dong——】

  【System refresh...】

  【Fragment recognition: +0%】

  【Total recognition: 100%】

  ……

  In the coffin,

  A girl in a white dress trembles with long eyelashes,

   Her eyes moved slightly, as if she was about to wake up.

  The red rope between her wrists gently exudes white light, and meticulously moisturizes her.

  After a long time,

  The girl raised her wrist lightly, pressed her head, and slowly opened her eyes.

  The clear and bright eyes are glowing with moist light, confused and clean.

  She opened her eyes, and she was slightly stunned when she saw the white space in front of her.

  The fragments in her heart protected her warmly, earnestly and well-behaved.

  "..." Is she... coming back?

  The girl seemed to feel something, she turned her face to her side,

   Next to him, the handsome man quietly closed his eyes, his hands covered his abdomen, his icy muscles and bones, cold and moving.

  He still has that silent appearance, with his lips pursed like petals, and his eyebrows are breathtakingly beautiful.

  (End of this chapter)