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"Pfft!" Li Zhaiming knelt down in pain.

The corners of the eyes were bloodshot, and the eyes were wide open, as if they were about to protrude.

The originally black pupils began to be slowly stained blood red.

Do you want to rebel?

"I want... I want, I want! I don't want to be bullied by others all my life, I want to resist!"

Cause and effect follow each other, there must be an effect, why not cut off the cause in front of you?

Li Zhaiming's eyes were stained red with blood, and the fireworks of revenge were burning in his eyes.

He took out the Kunai that Ling Xiaocheng gave him back then, and walked towards Chen Xiong step by step.

Chen Xiong, who was dreaming of something good, showed a happy expression, and the saliva flowed from his mouth slowly.

A figure appeared behind him, raising his hand high.

"Why can you bully me at will! Why do you still show a happy expression without guilt!"

"It's not fair! It's not fair! Why!"

Li Zhaiming's furious eyes seemed to be about to burst into flames, and he shouted at the sleeping Chen Xiong.

"Hoo!" The sound of a sharp weapon passing through the air sounded.

"what!"

Ku Wu stabbed into Chen Xiong's throat fiercely, and blood gushed out of his throat all of a sudden, splashing Li Zhaiming's face.

But he didn't show any disgust at all. Instead, he smelled Chen Xiong's blood and smiled.

The pain of being pierced in the throat instantly awakened Chen Xiong, but he could no longer make a sound, he could only open his eyes wide, the eye sockets gradually filled with tears, his mouth opened wide as if he wanted to say something, but the blood in his mouth made him swallow that sentence talk.

In the end, as consciousness gradually blurred, it became a cold corpse.

Maybe Chen Xiong saw the bad things he did before he died, and he felt guilty and shed tears; maybe it was just because of the pain, but no one will know these anymore.

"I did it, I did it! Haha!"

The moment of relief seemed to let Li Zhaiming unload something that was pressing on him.

Lines of tears continued to overflow from the corners of his eyes, and Li Zhaiming looked up at the sky, showing the most genuine smile.

"Thank you," he murmured.

Then blue cubes wrapped each of his limbs.

Accompanied by the sound of "click", each cube continued to break.

Li Zhaiming's body also disappeared continuously, until the last sound, the black eyes looking at the sky disappeared.

[Three people died in the cat camp, and one person remains]

Faint smoke drifted from the sparkling cigarette butt.

After the system sound came, Ling Xiaocheng cut off the cigarette butt, and looked out of the window calmly.

“It smells so bad”

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Chapter 34 The Last Request

In the silent night sky, the scarlet moon gradually loses its brilliance.

A few fragments of light are like grass in the crevices of stones, constantly revealing from the night.

In the towering clock building, the ancient and huge pointer made a "click" sound, swinging every minute and every second.

A gleam of light shines through the night sky, turning into a beam of light and hitting the six o'clock engraved on the clock, dazzling like salvation.

Ling Xiaocheng was not surprised by the deaths of Li Zhaiming and Chen Xiong, nor did he feel guilty.

He is not a bloodthirsty person, maybe he is just used to the feeling after completing this task.

Maybe this world should be like this, everything is just to survive.

But maybe it's because he can't understand Li Zhaiming and wants to push him, but after all, it's for himself, maybe he will go to hell.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiaocheng looked at the night sky calmly, and mottled glimmers gradually revealed from the dark night sky.

The more beautiful the scenery, the more intense the darkness that breeds.

"It's time to act" The aperture used by the system to imprison him shattered on time.

Ling Xiaocheng was wearing a black windbreaker, and carefully wiped the kunai with his hands, and the kunai shone slightly in the night light.

This is what he will do every time he does a mission. It is not only respect for the enemy, but also respect for himself.

Because Kunai ended up with either the enemy's blood or his own blood.

He walked up to the quiet and dark roof of the building step by step.

"Hoohoo!"

The gentle breeze like water blows from a distance, bringing a touch of coolness.

The breeze gently caressed his cheek like a gentle woman, and this comfort made him close his eyes subconsciously.

Under the soft and beautiful night sky, the corners of Ling Xiaocheng's mouth seemed to rise slightly, but it might be an illusion.

After all, in such a dark environment, no one could see the expression on his face clearly.

"call!"

The breeze slowly returned to calm, Ling Xiaocheng opened his eyes, and looked at the entire sky calmly.

"You-zi-chou-shen-zi-si!"

Ling Xiaocheng's hands formed seals quickly, and afterimages appeared on his hands.

"The Art of Yuhu's Freedom!"

He said calmly.Then he glanced at the sky.

In the originally quiet night sky, there were continuous white spots gradually converging into dark clouds.

Bursts of thunder and lightning scurry around in the dark clouds, resounding through the sky just like the god of thunder is angry.