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, those blue eyes can still reflect his own appearance, the general director who has always been thin-skinned still can't stand it.

He lowered his head slightly, and only after a few seconds raised his head to meet Uehara Mu's eyes.

"Take a break, it's late."

"fine."

Yuan Mu's eyes fell on the coffee in his hand, and he said "Thank you."

Thinking of the eyes of the two directors just now, Shi Nan coughed lightly, "I've been working overtime for too long these days, let's go to bed early..."

Yuan Mu had turned her head back and was looking at her information again. She was taking notes and said, "The information from the Development Planning Department and the Marine Science and Technology Department has not been sorted out yet, so you can leave after handing it over to me. You Don't persuade me, I said this in a meeting a few days ago, it's their efficiency."

Shi Nan opened his mouth, saw the dark blue in Yuan Mu's eyes, finally sighed, and said, "Give me a little of the matter at hand, and I will help."

"Need not."

Yuan Mu refused the help of her boss, she quickly but still gracefully took a sip of coffee, her somewhat dry lips were moistened with moisture, and looked a little confusing under the lamp, Shi Nan didn't say anything else, he Picking up the coat on his seat, he walked out and said, "Then you should go back early, don't be too late."

After the door was closed, Yuan Mu relaxed from the tense state. She rubbed her forehead, pinned the fallen hair behind her ears, and sighed deeply.

It was already late at night, the shutters were still open, and the moonlight passed through the gaps, making it very clear in the room where the headlights had been turned off. On the desk and the floor were slits of light, and it was still very lively outside. The two departments Although it is overtime, but can still hear the sound of chatting.

But Yuan Mu still felt very quiet.

There is a thick pile of materials in her palm, even if she has great patience, she will still feel tired after returning to the original point after so many years of hard work.

Obviously, the result is coming soon.

The terminal at hand vibrates from time to time, and they are all insignificant news feeds. The scientific research department is the third district different from the eastern and western districts. The public security is very good, and the news feeds are also related to the Yafeng College. Since entering the scientific research department, She no longer pays attention to the east and west areas, and concentrates on research.

"Buzzing—"

The terminal vibrated again, and Yuan Mu leaned back on the soft chair, his eyelashes drooping, and he didn't care.

The vibration continued for a long time.

Yuan Mu had no choice but to reach out to get it.

A string of numbers, without showing the region, she had hung up when she hesitated, but it rang again when she was about to put the terminal back on the table.

Finally she picked it up.

First there was a noisy sound, like the sound of a machine engulfed by the wind, and then a singing voice, a woman's singing voice, which sounded familiar, and finally all the noise faded away, and what came into my ears was a familiar voice——

"Director Yuan, good evening."

The embarrassment that had already rushed to her forehead faded away like a tide, and Yuan Mu heard Ji Qiong say to her——

"The information is useless to me. It's stored at No. 48 Darren Street. You can take it or not."

Before Yuan Mu could speak, the female voice he heard before started singing again, accompanied by Ji Qiong's laughter, and then, the call ended, leaving only the busy tone.

It was still noisy outside, Yuan Mu only felt that Ji Qiong's words kept repeating in her ears, even though she knew that the matter would not be that simple, she was still eager to get it back.

That report, Mr. Songluo's manuscript in that unfinished report.

It was the most precious thing she had in these years, and it was also the only thing that remained under the fire that burned everything, and it belonged to her.

The office of the scientific research department is very large, and the offices of the two directors are on the innermost floor. From the inside to the outside, there are the personnel department, the development planning department, the basic technology department and the marine technology department.

The overtime department is still struggling with tasks, and at the same time, it needs to adjust the depressed atmosphere after a few days.

A staff member was about to tell a joke, when he saw the door of the director's office suddenly opened, and the assistant director, who was wearing a director's uniform and a dark overcoat, came out. Hanging on both sides of her cheeks, her tired look still couldn't conceal her beauty.

Yuan Mu didn't stop when she saw the silence of all the staff, she walked out quickly without giving her subordinates a look.

The two directors were sitting together eating supper, one of the chicken legs was startled by Yuan Mu before he swallowed it, and it got stuck in his throat and pulled the other to help.

It was already late at night, and it was extremely quiet outside the scientific research department. The weather in autumn was chilly, and the military headquarters was outside this circular scientific research area, which seemed a bit strict.

48 Darren Street.

Yuan Mu checked on the terminal map, and the exact address retrieved was indeed Quancheng, a border city in the West District.

It is very close to the sea, and it will be severely damaged by the tide every five years. However, because of the developed fishery, many people are still willing to take the risk to live there. The king of the western region is very generous to the cities in his territory and does not care about repairing the cities. Funds for infrastructure maintenance once a year and tidal rectification every five years.

Yuan Mu walked towards the flight cabin of Shicheng, and she didn't intend to explain to Shi Nan, after all, she had firmly stated last time that she would restart the tidal cycle project, and now that she went, it could be regarded as a private matter.

The shared cabins of the military and scientific research departments are only open under special circumstances, and can only be obtained with the approval of the superiors. The ordinary cabins also have three shifts a day, and they are also suspended at this time. Only the flight cabin in the food city is during the day. The night is uninterrupted.

Because of the school day, the food city late at night was not as lively as public holidays, but there were still people who came here especially for the name and a few students who skipped classes. Yuan Mu walked towards the end amidst the bright lights.

She lowered her head, and the stand-up collar covered half of her face. Amidst the hustle and bustle, she remembered what happened to her in the brewery that day.

Reminds me of that martial arts student with shaggy blond hair.

This kind of thought only appeared for a few seconds, and was covered up by the chaotic anxiety.

Ke Youyan has no idea that he has been missed by the person he likes for a few seconds. The landforms and climate of Fengjing mainland border area are very strange. There are mostly snow-capped mountains, extending to the sea in the form of a snow-capped city.

The two areas divided into two by the third area seem to have a natural barrier each, which can stop the first wave of sea beasts coming from the tide.

But there are not a few people who make a living from danger. There are still people who make a living from fishing in front of the sea, and they are not afraid of the five-year tide, wandering in the deep sea.

In the alley in the dark night, Ke Youyan lifted the mask covering his face and yawned. Zhuo Yao, who was standing beside her, gave her a disgusted look, and pulled out the scimitar still stuck in the person's chest with his backhand , when the blood was splattering, he took out a handkerchief from the pocket of the trial suit, and handed it to the other party——

"It's disgusting, stay away from me."

Ke Youyan took a step back when Zhuo Yao was about to draw her knife, she kicked away the crooked body lying on the ground, squatted down, wiped her nose with Zhuo Yao's handkerchief unceremoniously, Throw it into the trash can.

"You are the most disgusting, don't wipe the blood from the knife on me."

They hadn't stood in the alley for a long time when another command came from the terminal. Ke Youyan stretched out his leg and kicked Zhuo Yao who took out another handkerchief to wipe his knife out of nowhere, "Hurry up, there are still a group of people It wasn't cleaned!"

The job of the trial is to cleanse the entire West End of rebels.

People in the West District have always been violent, and those who sit on the throne will inevitably encounter those who have grievances. In the huge West District, the voice of rebellion has never disappeared since Xi Wangxing took the throne.

And the duty of the Sixth Trial in the Western District is to be loyal to the king forever and keep killing the rebels forever.

In the last meeting, the Great Trial Yege had already listed the map of the rebels. Because it was located at the border, the first three judges had to clean up the rioters in Wangcheng, and the fifth trial among the last three was still in the Eastern District, leaving only Ke You Yan and Zhuo Yao are two "students".

The rebels that Yegefa marked on the terminal's map are all in Quancheng this time.

Ke Youyan walked in front and looked at the map, but Zhuo Yao, who was kicked by her while walking behind her, turned around suddenly, and the back of the machete hit Ke Youyan on the back.

The moment Ke Youyan turned around, he saw a group of people running from the alley.

The right hand was wrapped with a bandage, but it was untied the moment he rushed up. Ke Youyan saw what the other party was holding, and reached out to grab Zhuo Yao's arm: "Let's go!"

The alleyway was a little dark, the street lights were on and off, and there was sewage on the road.

Zhuo Yao also saw what the group of people were holding in their hands.

It is "Red Pill".

In the early years, it was used by seaside fishermen to feed domestic fish, but it was modified by those who cared about it. After eating it, the whole body would rot immediately.

It was later listed as a contraband by the administrator, and it has not reappeared in these years.

The only antidote for the red pill is green water, drinking it can prevent the red worms from invading.

Seeing that Zhuo Yao and Ke had something to say to leave, the man with the bandaged right hand quickly swallowed the red pill in his gnarled palm wrapped in the bandage, and rushed towards them desperately.

The blades in Ke Youyan's sleeves sank into the chests of the group of people one by one, but there were so many people that it seemed useless.

In the middle of the night, the center of Quancheng City was brightly lit. They managed to get rid of the "Hongwan body" that looked like a mad dog. Leaning on the handrail of the iron ladder, Ke Youyan touched the few remaining blades in his sleeve, "There are still a few more." Man, we must clean up before dawn, were those just controlled by the rebels?"

Zhuo Yao's broken bangs were already soaked with sweat, he lifted his hood, leaned his back against the wall, panting, "I don't know, you can ask Yege."

"It doesn't matter, let's finish the task first." Ke Youyan stood up, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said to Zhuo Yao, "Hurry up!"

The last batch of rebels were the leaders of the underground gang in Quancheng. When Ke Youyan and Zhuo Yao sneaked in, the other party seemed to be discussing business.

Ke Youyan hid in the dark on the top floor, waiting for an opportunity to kill Xu Sen, while Zhuo Yao started to clean up the rebels from the bottom.

On the round table, two men are sitting far away, and on the sofa on one side are two women. One has short hair and only wears a vest, and she is smoking a cigar with her legs crossed. The other has long hair, leaning against the sofa, sitting in an elegant posture. , looks familiar.

"Ji Qiong, I told you earlier that I can lend you my manpower to do research, but you have to do what you promised me at the beginning." The man with a bald head and a big face looked very irritable, but his eyes fell when he spoke. On the long-haired woman on the sofa.

"I promise you," the man named Ji Qiong's voice was a little clear, and compared with the roughness of the bald man with a big face, he looked like a spring breeze, "It depends on whether Ling Zhou agrees or not."

☆, Quancheng

"I don't have the time to babble with you here," Xu Sen slapped the table fiercely, a crack appeared on the white jade round table, and the flesh on that big face looked particularly ferocious.

Ji Qiong just glanced at the crack lightly, and said with a chuckle, "People in the West District are just irritable, what do you think of Zero Day?"

The long-haired woman hummed, her voice was pleasant, and Ke Youyan, who was hiding in the dark, immediately understood the familiarity of this person he had just seen.

It turned out to be real zero day.

The most famous singer in Fengjing Continent.

She stared at the whip hanging on her waist, and suddenly felt that the task was more difficult. If she hurt the big star, how would she explain to the star's fanatical fans, their king?

"Too vulgar."

Ling Zhou straightened her waist at this moment, the tight-fitting long skirt outlined her plump figure, every ups and downs seemed to make people's breathing stagnate, she was famous very early, but her appearance was still as pure as before, with a kind of innocence sexy.

"Yes, what Miss Zero Day said is true."

Xu Sen, who was still glaring just now, nodded and bowed at this moment. He walked to Ling Zhou and sat on the sofa. Another short-haired woman had already got up and stood beside Ji Qiong.

"Boss Xu," Ji Qiong smiled and flicked the porcelain cup in front of him with his fingers, but in his heart he sneered at the pretentious appearance of the people from the West District, "Zero Zhou will be here tonight, but your promise seems to have not been fulfilled. ?”

"No problem, I will send someone to take you to Xiaosi Forest tonight."

Xu Sen sat next to Ling Zhou, and Ling Zhou subconsciously moved to the side, and glanced at Ji Qiong uneasily.

"No, tomorrow will be fine. I have something to do tonight." Ji Qiong got up and stood by the window. It was clearly the top floor, but there was a wooden path outside the window, which went directly down to the fourth floor, which was a fake flat floor. The high platform is full of goods, but there are a few large characters sprayed on the ground. Ke Youyan is hidden behind the wine cabinet, but he can still hear the man's whisper—"No. 48 Darren Street, maybe later... I The little director will be here~"

"Boss Xu, lend me the fourth floor tonight."

The bald man with a fleshy face was leaning against the woman's neck and agreed vaguely. The woman standing next to Ji Qiong glanced at Ling Zhou who was pushing the man away, and the corner of her mouth raised a brisk arc. .

Zero Day's long hair covered her face, but it was still easy to see her resistance.

She glanced at the thin man standing by the window, her eyes were full of grievances.

Yuan Mu arrived in Quancheng in the fastest flight cabin.

To the west of Quancheng is the Simuluo Mountains. The climate here is very abnormal. The snow in the mountains does not melt all year round, while the east is the sea area of ​​the border. It is completely silent at night and you can still hear the sound of waves. She is very strange to Mu. She is from the Eastern District. She grew up in the Eastern District. She has been to Wangcheng, the farthest place in the Western District. frequently.

And Quancheng is the border of the West District.

Wrapped in a coat, it was still a bit cold. She followed the terminal map and walked into the block. The closer to the center of the block, the more prosperous it became. The entertainment industry in Quancheng is developing very well. Many well-known figures are promoted here. The only one who can compete is Licheng in the Eastern District. The singer Zero Day who came out there swept the entire Fengjing Continent when she was a girl, and became an irreplaceable goddess in the hearts of people of that era.

The map was no longer prompted, and Yuan Mu put his hand in his pocket. He looked at the tall buildings in front of him. This was a group of tall buildings, and the building in front of him was written "No. [-]-[-] Darren Street".

The building is very new, maybe it has just been built, and the shops have not yet opened.

At this time, the anxiety all over her body also faded away, and she even began to think about what to do if this was Ji Qiong's trap.

Also a student of Teacher Songluo, Ji Qiong has been a student longer than her. The relationship between him and Teacher Songluo is more like a mother and child. She was sent by her parents to teach with Teacher Songluo since she was a child. Among the top scholars in Wangcheng, there are always some people who come to study, but Teacher Songluo only accepted Ji Qiong as a student at that time.

At the beginning, she was with Teacher Songluo, and she was just an auditor.

After all, she was too young at that time, and her parents, as the guardians of the royal city, had no time to accompany her.

The first time she saw Teacher Songluo, she first noticed Ji Qiong who was looking at Teacher Songluo.

At that time, Ji Qiong was only 15 years old. She liked to wear a white robe and always followed Teacher Songluo with a book in her hand. She couldn't finish asking questions. She could only sit and watch each time, waiting for Teacher Songluo. Diverting his eyes to her, he touched her head and asked, "Is there anything Xiaomu doesn't understand today?"

Ji Qiong has a handsome appearance, and his every move is extraordinarily elegant. He is completely different from his slum origin. He always smiles at people, and looks extraordinarily gentle. Yuan Mu liked this big brother very much at first, but after a long time, She found that Ji Qiong was actually not as easy to get along with as he appeared on the surface.

When Ji Qiong didn’t do the tidal experiment, he could dissect the fish that Butler Bro had asked someone else to bring back from the border for viewing. The scales, viscera, fish tail... were all neatly arranged. When the live fish was dissected, there was a lot of movement. Big, the fish blood will splash on the clothes and even the face.

At that time, Ji Qiong didn't care about these at all, but became more and more interested.

Tied her to a chair beside her, forced to watch a bloody experiment.

Whether it's a rabbit or a rat or a cat...

When asked by Mr. Songluo, Ji Qiong still had that smile on his face, and apologized softly, saying sorry can make others forgive easily.

Because no one else knows the process.

They didn't even know about the somewhat terrifying Ji Qiong.

Back then, Yuan Mu thought about how she could suppress her disgust for this person if Ji Qiong continued to be the general director until she retired. Unexpectedly, on a very ordinary day, Ji Qiong brought important information The elites have resigned aboveboard.

Such an arrogant attitude is exactly the same as that of him who did some bloody experiments back then, but it seems that Ji Qiong, who is the general director of the scientific research department, seems to be a little inconsistent.

The high-rise building at night looks extraordinarily cold, the more you go up, look at the window in the stairwell, you can see the lights on the opposite side, the first floor is No. 20, the second floor is No. 21 to No. 30, and the third floor is From No. 31 to No. 40, when she was about to reach the fourth floor, she looked out again. The brightly lit tall building opposite had a ladder connecting her floors. Someone came with a short light in the dark night , the lavender light is a color she was very familiar with when she was young. It is a prismatic lamp that she had seen in Teacher Songluo's residence. It has a transparent lampshade and does not use circuits. Just add sulfur water and the fire can be emitted, and the shortest can last for two nights.

Although Teacher Songluo is committed to scientific research projects, he is still a nostalgic person. He is obsessed with the time before the emergence of the electrical age, and interprets his persistence with some exquisite decorations.

So is Ji Qiong.

The man walking with a lantern in the distance is also somewhat nostalgic.

Yuan Mu took the figure in the distance into his eyes, and stepped up to the fourth floor. The fourth floor did not have the numbers of shops arranged one by one like the team on the third floor just now. It was full of wooden boxes of goods, and the walls were written casually on the floor. business name.

Her eyes fell on the number 48 Darren Street written in white paint on the ground on the right.

There is a file bag on the carton above the seven characters.

The footsteps behind were getting closer.

The woman in a dark coat picked up the file bag, her expression still cold.

Confidential projects and file backups are all there, but the manuscript she cares about the most is missing.

"Director Yuan, long time no see."

Ji Qiong stood behind her, raised his hand and patted her shoulder.

Ke Youyan knocked out when Ji Qiong opened the window and stepped on the road leading to the building opposite. Ling Zhou, who was entangled with Xu Mori, happened to look over. She was going to swipe the dagger on Xu Mori's back, but only scratched the opponent's arm.

The man groaned in pain, grabbed Ling Zhou's knife with one hand, and laughed.

"Miss Zero Day, you are a bit different from the ones on TV." With a sticky smile and rough movements, Zero Day's long skirt was torn up to her thighs, revealing a snowy color.

Ke Youyan touched his sleeve, and threw the remaining three blades at Su Sen.

The burly man was stabbed in the back of the head and fell to the ground, blood was gurgling on the carpet, Zero Day was stunned by this sudden change, she looked up at the person who was still hidden in the dark, the black robe reached his ankles, The wide sleeves and the corners of the robe were embroidered with dark red borders, and there was a small dark-colored wind chime hanging on the corner of the robe, but it didn't make any sound. At this time, the man was stepping on his brown boots. Looking at Nie Wenyin's back, a few strands of blond hair leaked from the head covered by the hood, and the mask was a ferocious totem, which made people a little frightened under the dim light after Ji Qiong left.

Ke Youyan originally wanted to ask Ling Zhou for an autograph, but when she heard the movement from downstairs, Zhuo Yao probably couldn't stand it anymore, so she could only turn her head and run down quickly.

Ling Zhou glanced at the blood on the soles of his bare feet, and Nie Wenyin who was lying on the ground in the distance.

Her originally clear eyes were covered with haze, she reached out and pulled out the blade from the back of Xu Sen's head, and walked towards Nie Wenyin step by step.

There was chaos downstairs, Zhuo Yao was surrounded by a group of people, the upper part of his trial mask was also cut off, and the blindfold on his right eye was gone, revealing an empty eye, looking very embarrassed.

If it weren't for the sneak attack from behind, Ke Youyan might not be able to kill Xu Sen quickly. Xu Sen has great influence in the border area, and most of the people under his command are people with high force values. There is still no chance of winning against such a group of people.

Holding a whip in one hand, Ke Youyan kicked a man over, grabbed the injured long knife, and rushed into the encirclement.

"Are you done?"

Zhuo Yao wiped away the blood from his lips, and glanced at Ke Youyan beside him.

His right eye was hollow, making the remaining eye a little scary.

"Yeah! You're so useless! Don't be late and go back early!" Ke Youyan said cheekily. Although she was still playing tricks, her eyes were serious, and she rushed towards the crowd rushing up quickly. The whip looked extremely soft. It was incomparable, but he was able to accurately knock over a person. Once the long knife in his left hand fell, it was over quickly.

Zhuo Yao spat out the blood from his throat, his doll face was full of ferocity, and the corners of the black trial suit fluttered, which matched Ke Youyan very well.

Ling Tian was holding the stairs, the blood on her face hadn't been wiped off, she looked blankly at the chaos below, before she could turn around, her mouth was covered with both hands, and she was dragged back.

The short-haired woman had been stabbed countless times, and her light-colored vest was already soaked in blood. She gritted her teeth and threw Ling Zhou to the ground, stretching out her hand to grab her by the neck.

Ke Youyan was cut off on the back in the chaos, but fortunately Zhuo Yao helped her in time, the scene was already in a mess, Zhuo Yao went up from the bottom floor to the floor, unexpectedly almost fell into the dark in the end Manual tricks.

"Susen has already arranged for people to be on this floor, I don't know if it's usually like this."

Ke Youyan touched her back, her hands were covered with snow, she lifted her hood with a groan, "Go back early, the flight cabin is still waiting for us."

"Don't say a few words, do you want to die, go to the flight cabin and get the medicine!" Zhuo Yao bared his teeth, and said to the person who was walking forward with a knife.

"Here, there's no way to go down here. The guards from Spring City will come later. It's not good."

Ke Youyan's vision was blurred due to blood loss, so she could only follow Zhuo Yao.

It wasn't until halfway that he realized that this road was walked by the man named Ji Qiong just now.

But that man looks very weak, Zhuo Yao should be able to kill him...

Not long after, Zhuo Yao stopped in his tracks, "What's the matter..." Ke Youyan looked away from the ground, raised his head and squinted.

There is no moon tonight, but the floor in front of me exudes a moonlight-like gleam, but it is purple, which seems a bit ambiguous.

Under the shadow of the lamp, a man turned his back to them, and there seemed to be another person in front of him.

Zhuo Yao had already put the knife into his sleeve.

There is also a staircase beside this road that can directly go down to the next floor. When turning the corner, Ke Youyan's line of sight happened to be able to see the person in front of Ji Qiong.

Covered by Ji Qiong, no face could be seen.

It was a woman who was strangled by Ji Qiong and hung in the air.

Inside the coat was a white robe, with some familiar sea wave patterns...

"Yuan Mu!?"

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☆, West District

Ke Youyan and Zhuo Yao walked lightly. Even though they had gone through a fierce battle, the habits they had cultivated over the years made them walk like dust in the air. There are one or two clues.

After hearing the voice, Ji Qiong still didn't let go, he still pinched Yuan Mu, but turned around slightly, the moonlight fell on him through the window of shop No. 44 on Darren Street, casting only half of the shadow, Yuan Mu fell into the shadows, making Ke Youyan a little confused about her situation.

"Judger?" Ji Qiong looked at the two people at the corner of the stairs outside the door with great interest.

The stature is almost the same, all wearing black robes, the hood covers most of the face, and what is exposed is also a mask, but it looks a bit embarrassed, half of the mask that did not make a sound is missing, and the empty right eye is in the face. It looked a little weird under half cover.

Ke Youyan was not talking, she could feel the tension of Zhuo Yao beside her, the tip of the other party's scimitar had penetrated the cuff of the trial suit, glowing coldly, looking sharp.

She quickly picked up the long knife she was using as a crutch, and swiped the whip on her right hand towards Ji Qiong. Zhuo Yao stood where she was, looking coldly at Ke Youyan's extremely unusual behavior, and didn't care. Going to help.

The feet were a little sticky, it was the blood that dripped down when Ke Youyan was standing just now.

Ji Qiong is a typical person from the Eastern District. Although he was more than capable of self-defense, he was easily thrown to the ground by Ke Youyan. His white robe was suddenly trampled under his feet and stained with dirt. He looked at the dirt and smiled, He seemed unconcerned about his current situation.

Yuan Mu, who fell on the other side after Ji Qiong was forced to let go because of Ke Youyan's sudden move, coughed violently.

There was a deep mark on her neck, and her year-round indifferent expression was broken by the pain, her cheeks were flushed, but she still tried her best to reach for the document bag that fell on the ground.

"Yuan Mu, don't worry about it. There is only one theory that the teacher insists on, and the only one. It is enough for me to complete it."

A trace of blood spilled from Ji Qiong's lips, and he licked it indifferently. The originally gentle and handsome appearance looked a little strange because of the scarlet stain, and the long knife stuck in his abdomen fluctuated because of his words, and he held the handle of the knife in his hand , the corner of his mouth was still Yuan Mu's most familiar smile.

"No, the 'Exile Theory' could not have been proposed by the teacher," Yuan Mu picked up the file bag and stood up tremblingly, "Tides are tides, and the Windland Continent is a continent. There is no other place."

Ke Youyan's vision was blurred due to blood loss, she shook her head, without even looking at Yuan Mu, she walked straight out, and stepped on the other's wound badly when passing by Ji Qiong.

"Let's go, wait until dawn."

Zhuo Yao took a step forward, and after a few seconds, he seemed to have a different idea, and reached out to poke Ke Youyan's wound.

The black robes can't tell where the wound is with the naked eye. Both of their trial suits have been cut several times by sharp weapons. He and his pale expression were hidden under the mask, and they just glared at each other.

Zhuo Yao stretched out his hand to support Ke Youyan, planning to leave quickly.

Yuan Mu, who was still standing there, had a gloomy expression. She glanced at the man lying on the ground. The gurgling blood was in stark contrast to his white robe. The aching neck was still reminding her of what happened just now. She walked to In front of Ji Qiong, he pulled out the knife stuck in the opponent's abdomen, and then ruthlessly inserted it into the opponent's heart.

Then, without looking again, she went straight downstairs.

In her mind, she kept repeating what Ji Qiong said to her, and those pictures about getting along with her teacher when she was a teenager were like butterfly shadows, constantly flying around.

It was already midnight.

It will be daylight in an hour.

The wind was a bit cold, and the blood stained on her hands was still wet. It was stained by the masked man in black who bumped into her just now when he rushed over.

The voice was familiar, but it was hoarse and vague, and she was at a loss for a long time, and the hand holding the document bag was so strong that it almost crumpled the paper inside to ashes.

In the end, she ran downstairs fiercely, but she didn't see the two figures just now.

"Judge?"

She remembered the ancient legend about the king city in the west region. When every king of the west region ascended the throne, he would be accompanied by six judges.

Judges do not meet face to face, and are distinguished according to the content of the trial.

The big trial is against anger, the second trial is against lust, the third trial is against laziness, the fourth trial is against greed, the fifth trial is against jealousy, and the sixth trial is against poverty.

They are like the jewels inlaid on the throne of the Western Region, accompanying the people on the throne to govern the entire Western Region, most of the places touched by the judges are things that are unfavorable to the throne.

She rubbed her index finger and thumb against each other for a while, trying to recall the feeling aroused by that deliberate touch just now, but it was all in vain.

She heard too many things this night, her mind was full, and she didn't have any extra experience to think about other things.

There were very few people in the flight cabin. She stood by the window and looked at the city outside. The flight speed of the medium cabin was average, and it accelerated because it was late at night. She looked at the snow-capped mountains and the city passing by under her feet, and remembered the one in Ji Qiong. The extremely arrogant eyes were absurdly mixed with Mr. Songluo's benevolent eyes in memory, and they were somewhat similar.

"Exile..." she murmured by the window.

This is an absurd assertion, and she does not admit what Ji Qiong said.

As long as they live in this world, they are all favored.

Ke Youyan was lying on the floor of the flight cabin. The flight cabin specially assigned to judges was quite luxurious, but she preferred the simplest floor. It was made of three or two pieces of wood, and it was done with a cushion. It's a kennel.

Zhuo Yao was sitting on a luxury seat on one side and had bandages on. His hood had been put down, and the mask was casually thrown aside, revealing a delicate baby face. His broken bangs covered half of his eyes because he lowered his head. It's not as scary as before.

Ke Youyan was paralyzed for a while before he remembered that his hands hadn't been bandaged yet. He kicked Zhuo Yao who was facing him, motioning for him to throw a roll for him. Zhuo Yao seemed to have never heard of it. After a few minutes of silence, Ke Youyan There is something to say.

"Zhuo Yao, don't tell Yege." She was leaning against the window, the sky was faintly visible outside, the wound on her back that had been bandaged was oozing blood again because of this movement, she didn't seem to feel any pain at all , put the trial mask on his forehead, played with it, and said, "Honestly!"

Zhuo Yao tied a knot in his bandage and threw it to Ke Youyan, "Got it."

He still looked gloomy, Ke Youyan curled his lips and said nothing.

The King City in the West Region is located in the middle of the Marble Mountains and the Lings Mountains. It is far from the sea, but there are quite a lot of small lakes, many of which are artificial lakes built by wealthy businessmen.

Even if there are scary tides in the sea area on the border, it still makes people yearn for it.

There are a total of 22 streets in the royal city, extending outward from the royal palace at one time, overlooking a maze surrounded by two mountains. These 22 blocks are complexly distributed, with uneven levels of buildings, which are completely different from the black castle and royal palace in the middle of the west district. Take a quick look I feel a little uncomfortable, but after another look, I feel that the color tone is generally uniform, which is not very inconsistent.

The flight capsule landed directly outside the palace. The black castle looked particularly ominous, and the guards in the palace were also scattered, which seemed easy to defeat. Before Ke Youyan could put her trial card on the detector on the door, she was A gust of evil wind blew outside, dragging Zhuo Yao standing behind him staggeringly, and they fell to the ground together.

Zhuo Yao's injuries were all fragmentary, but Ke Youyan was different. The pain all over his body increased greatly under the evil wind, his whole face was twisted into a ball, and the trial mask he was holding in his right hand was also shattered. Roll aside.

The guards standing loosely outside the castle are used to it, and they still wander around.

"Sister Lian, that's enough," Ke Youyan stood up while supporting her waist. She patted the dust on her robe, and said to the woman who was wearing only a vest under the trial uniform: "I'm almost Injured and killed."

Zhuo Yao drooped his eyelids, glanced at the woman leaning against the stone wall with a fan and a pipe hanging in her hand, curled her lips, and said nothing.

"Are you two just playing around? Yege said earlier that killing Susen is enough, what about you? How about a trial?"

The woman wearing a pair of wooden clogs breathed out a puff of smoke irritably, and glanced at the two cubs who were a stone step shorter than her. Play off.

Finally she sighed, and put a fan made of unknown fur on her waist,