MTL - The Old Gods Are Whispering-Chapter 68 Kirin is really angry

  Chapter 68 Qilin is really angry

   Today's Heiyun Walled City has a rare ray of sunshine.

  The warm golden sun illuminates the floating rafts in the port, the sea is sparkling and the sea breeze is breezy.

   This is the first time Wanwan has seen sunlight in several years.

  The bright light illuminates her clear and smart eyes, and also shines into the dusty world deep in her heart.

   "Wan Wan, hurry up!"

  The people in the shelter have already boarded the raft, Mu Qingge waved to his sister: "Come on, I'm waiting for you and Dad."

   "Here we come."

  Wan Wan walked past the sun with brisk small steps.

  She held a small wooden box in her arms, which contained her babies.

   Matchbox, carving knife, butterfly hairpin, compass, and an old teddy bear.

  When many children move, they always pick out their favorite things and take them with them instead of putting them in the truck. Probably because I feel that I can only feel safe when I hold important things in my arms. Once they are out of my sight, I may lose them at any time.

   Of course, there are two most important things.

  A violet crystal pendant, hanging around her neck.

   That stupid wood carving was put in her pocket.

  Although they were forced to move out of the underground shelter, everyone did not show a look of frustration. Every face was filled with joy and expectation, because they firmly believed that the next home would be better.

  My dearest second sister.

   Uncle Sun who broke his legs.

   There is also Aunt Shanshan with a broken arm.

  Holding that little baby he picked up from the street.

  Wan Wan looked at them, worried about her father again.

   Calculating the time, they should also be back.

  Big brothers and the others should be very hungry when they come back. Would you be happy to see the steaming steamed buns in the kitchen?

  Wan Wan used to look forward to eating steaming buns when she came back from picking up trash outside.

  So before leaving, she specially warmed up the buns for her elder brother, hoping that he would be happier.

   I don’t know why, but that big brother is not happy at all despite being able to live in the sun.

  Wan Wan is not very old, but she also knows that after leaving, it will be difficult to meet again in the future.

  But my father said that as long as she is alive, there will be hope. As long as she grows up obediently, maybe when the flowers bloom in spring, she will be able to see Uncle Gu and her elder brother standing under the tree, waving to her.

  At that time, Wanwan was able to fulfill her promise and send out the wood carving.

  In the distance, the sound of a truck being pulled could be heard faintly.

  Uncle Mu led two young men, pushing an old truck, smiling and waving.

  Wan Wan subconsciously turned around, and the wood carving in her pocket fell to the ground with a clatter.

  Wan Wan picked it up distressedly, and blew the ashes.

   However, at this moment, someone stood in front of her, and a shadow enveloped her face.

Snapped.

  In the distance, Uncle Mu's footsteps stopped.

  The hand holding the machete tightened silently, and the bones made a slight cracking sound.

   If we talk about the second before, he was still an ordinary father running towards his daughter.

  So now, it is like a tiger in danger, facing a big enemy.

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  By the coast, Lu Zicheng shook his wet hair and patted the rain on his body.

   "Have I ever said that I hate diving into the Qilin Fairy Palace the most?"

  He complained: "Every time I come down, I'm all wet."

   Fortunately, there is still an RV parked on the shore, where you can simply take a bath, change clothes and so on.

Chen Qing was also drenched, wrapped a blanket around her graceful and fiery figure, and suddenly said: "Master, something is wrong. I noticed that Wang Bolin and the other captains were still not far away, but among the twelve people including us With three missing, Li Chengtian and Zhao Zhi are gone, and Zhang Shiheng is gone too?"

  Lu Zicheng narrowed his eyes, his pupils shrinking.

  Zhang Shiheng is the fourth-level overlord path, a captain level.

   Li Chengtian and Zhao Zhi are three-rank Gu Wu, two vice-captain ranks.

  Actually, during this secret operation of the captains, Zhang Shiheng, a Tier 4 caveman, was using the extraordinary ability of Hawkeye to watch their every move throughout the whole process.

  Because these people know that they have some relationship with the group of unclean people.

   Unabashed mistrust.

   If you guessed correctly, this is probably Wang Bolin's order.

  But now, Zhang Shiheng, the follower, suddenly disappeared!

   Bang!

  In the distant port, there was a huge roar.

  Lu Zicheng's expression changed: "Oh no, Chen Qing, go and call my sister and tell her something happened!"

   For a moment, he felt a strong sense of unease.

"understood."

  With a dignified face, Chen Qing took out her mobile phone and dialed.

  Lu Zi's face changed from cloudy to sunny, and he didn't care too much for a while, and disappeared in place as an afterimage.

  However, at this moment, another afterimage whizzed over and blocked him.

   "Captain Lu."

  Wang Bolin crossed his arms and stood in front of him: "The cleansing operation ordered by Lord Saint is about to start. Where are you going?"

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  The whistle of the medical vehicle resounded throughout Heiyun Walled City, and the backup of the association finally arrived.

  The long street outside the garbage dump has been tightly sealed off by the security department. Medical staff in white coats carried a stretcher into the ambulance to inject the wounded with liquid medicine.

  Nie Xiangsi and Zhang Cheng were respectively lying on two stretchers and were sent in.

   "Thanks to Uncle Mu and the others."

Cheng Youyu was not deeply poisoned at first, and after taking the antidote, he was alive and kicking, squatting on the side of the road and sighing: "If it wasn't for Uncle Mu, I would probably be gone now, and Xiangsi and Brother Cheng would probably be gone too. Brother Lin, you said What is it like in this world? Bad people are so bad, but good people are so good?"

  Gu Jianlin leaned on the telegraph pole and said lightly, "I don't know."

  He lived for seventeen years and entered the extraordinary world for the first time.

   For the first time, I came into contact with the dark side of the world.

   But I met such a group of people.

  I live in poverty, but I am still willing to help others.

"They only have so little luggage, so few people, and most of them are disabled. Where can they go? When I think of them living a hard life in the wild, I feel bad. Especially Wanwan, so good A little girl has to go into hiding, what kind of world is this?"

  Cheng Youyu said with emotion: "Brother Lin, can we really not be of much help?"

  Gu Jianlin shook his head, he probably couldn't help much for the time being.

   But he knew that there were actually two ways.

  The first method is to find the method that my father said can eradicate pollution.

   As for the second option...

  Gu Jianlin looked up at the sky.

  If you can't solve the problem, then you can solve the person who caused the problem.

"I am a rich second generation, and my monthly pocket money is more than 100,000 yuan. As a result, when I came to this shelter, I didn't help them with anything. I had to ask them to send me the antidote, and I ate two steamed buns from them. .”

   After saying this, Cheng Youyu slapped himself hard.

  Gu Jianlin glanced at him, and comforted him softly: "Don't think too much about it."

   But in fact, he was not feeling well either.

   Until this time, he still remembered the warmth of the old man's hand on his shoulder.

   At the same time, Tang Ling was brought into the ambulance and received emergency treatment.

   It can be seen that she is seriously injured.

  At this time, a huge explosion suddenly sounded from the distant port!

  Boom!

   Majestic thick smoke rose into the sky, accompanied by a huge mushroom cloud, the flames were as thick as blood.

  The flames soaring into the sky were reflected in the boy's dark eyes.

  Gu Jianlin raised his head abruptly, looked in the direction of the port, and was stunned.

   "Brother Lin..."

  Cheng Youyu got up subconsciously, his voice trembling.

  Because they discovered that that was the direction in which the people in the shelter left.

  At this time, a security team leader switched on the radio: "No. 13, report the situation."

  According to the noisy electrical sound, a light laughter sounded:

   "Report on the 13th, no problem."

The person on the walkie-talkie said: "Don't worry, team leader, I just encountered a group of degenerates trying to escape. A group of old, weak, sick and disabled seem to have taken natural herbs. We have a few new investigators here, and With one captain and two deputy teams, the combat power is sufficient and no support is needed."

  The team leader looked relieved, but heard a huge roar from the walkie-talkie.

   "Are you sure? Why did you make such a noise?"

   he asked again.

A slightly hesitant voice came from the intercom: "Among this group of old, weak, sick and disabled, there is a guy who is quite strong and is still resisting. Captain Zhang Shiheng has already made a move, and there are two assistant captains beside him. Fight for five minutes. Take him down, over."

   Communication is interrupted.

   Just such a short conversation.

   There was a snap.

  Gu Jianlin's cell phone fell to the ground, and he was stunned.

"No way? Based on this time... They should have left by boat? Well, it's a raft. But even if it's a raft, they should have left, right? The people from the association have just arrived, so it's impossible for them to leave so quickly. Did you meet them? Brother Lin, don’t you think so?”

  Cheng Youyu was also stunned, his fat face was illuminated by the fire, his voice was still trembling.

   Silent for a second, Gu Jianlin turned around at a loss, and released his life perception without hesitation.

  Powerful perception ability, enveloped the nearby blocks.

   It was clearly a second, but to him it seemed as long as a century.

  He couldn't describe the feeling.

  It's like the chest is blocked by mud, the heart is oppressed, and the breathing is not smooth.

  However, when he sensed the rhythm of endangered life, his complexion suddenly changed.

  At this moment, the boy fell into an ice cave.

   "Wait for me here, I'll go."

  Boom!

  Gu Jianlin turned into a ghost again, with a pale will-o'-the-wisp burning on his forehead, illuminating his evil and noble face.

   And he turned into a ghostly black shadow and galloped away.

   "Brother Lin!"

  Cheng Youyu's face changed from cloudy to sunny, and he burst out with vigor, and chased after him: "Wait for me!"

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  At the outer entrance of the Kylin Asgard, fissures in the ground surged with hot lava.

   Magma gushes out, and heat surges wildly.

  Jing Ci pushed the wheelchair and walked deep in the dark underground palace, admiring the ancient ruins of the underground palace two thousand years ago, and admiring softly.

   "As expected of Xu Fu."

  He said softly: "Even though this underground palace has passed for more than two thousand years, the ruins here are still so intact. I don't know how he built the alchemy field. The dimension is quite stable so far."

  On the wheelchair, the old man said calmly: "Xu Fu is the leading alchemy master in the past and present, and the domain he built is naturally not bad. This is just the outer part of the fairy palace. The upper two floors will be more interesting."

  Jing Ci nodded slightly: "Did you find anything?"

  The old man was silent for a moment: "The father of that little guy must have indeed been here, and I can still feel the aura he left behind. The closer I get to the depths of the fairy palace, the more intense the traces and aura he left behind."

   Jing Ci understood: "The real culprit who caused the blood moon massacre is probably not him."

  The old man smiled and said: "Actually, you only need to read the investigation report of the trial court to know. It's a pity that it should be sealed by Rhine."

   Mentioning this person, Jing Ci's eyes became colder.

   "The thing that fought against Chen Bojun is a bit interesting, it may be an ancestor."

  The old man paused: "A very weak ancestor."

  A strange color flashed in Jing Ci's eyes, and he was a little eager to try: "Would you like to take a look?"

The old man waved his hand: "Forget it, there are still a lot of ancient ancestors sleeping here. Once they are completely awakened, the dimension may be turbulent. At that time, there will be serious disasters in Fengcheng, and no one can save them." Those ordinary people."

  Jing Ci said regretfully, "Okay."

  At this moment, he suddenly noticed something, and looked up at the sky: "Teacher, something happened to Mu Feng's group."

  The old man's eyes were dark, and he sighed softly: "Well, indeed."

  Jing Ci asked, "Do you want to help?"

The old man thought for a while: "It's too late, and the past is useless now. If I don't expect it, it was the Yan family who did it. What they want is not the death of Mu Feng and his group, but the death of Mu Feng and the others. Live, give testimony."

Jing Ci said seriously: "I'm worried that with Gu Jianlin's character, something might happen. You know, he has the power of taboo, and he should be able to kill those ants, and put Mu Feng and the others rescued them."

  The old man smiled and said: "Don't worry, that kid is smart. He is indeed impulsive, but he won't ignore the consequences."

  Jing Ci raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

   "If he had enough guts, he would stand up today and be angry."

  The old man paused: "And...if he is smart enough, he will ask you for help, at least he will try."

  Jing Ci frowned and asked: "Then how does he know that we will be willing to help him?"

  The old man smiled faintly: "The life perception of that little guy is abnormal, and the range is very far away."

  Jing Ci was stunned: "You mean, he might find us?"

  The old man smiled and said nothing.

   "—If this child is willing to stand up for the people in the shelter and light this cluster of flames, then help him and let the world see that he is my favorite student."

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  Life is alive, and things in the world are often unsatisfactory.

  No matter how Gu Jianlin and Cheng Youyu prayed in their hearts, they still couldn't change the fact that had happened.

  In fact, people’s sixth sense is very keen. Before many things happen, you actually already have a bad premonition, but you still comfort yourself and tell yourself not to be too anxious, and everything will be fine.

  However, in fact, your subconscious already knows that something bad is going to happen.

  Like the so-called unclean people, they all hid in the basement of Heiyun City Walled City, but they still came after them like a shadow.

  Where else could they escape?

  Nordic? Africa? Antarctica? Arctic?

   Can you really escape for a lifetime?

   Even if you could keep running away, would life be better?

  The answer is no.

  Because under the oppression of the powerful, they have been deprived of all rights to live in this world as independent beings, like moles who cannot see the light, they can only hide underground.

  When they saw the light, what they greeted was not salvation, but disaster.

   When Gu Jianlin came out of the alley and saw the burning port, he fell silent.

  A panting voice came from behind.

  Cheng Youyu followed behind him and witnessed everything.

   burn.

  The flames were burning, and the long street was engulfed in a sea of ​​flames.

  In the ruins, there are ruins everywhere.

  Blood spread on the ground, crumpled by the wind like petals, like a withered flower.

   And the people in those shelters.

  Those youths fell to the ground.

  The bombed guns and broken alchemy weapons were scattered everywhere.

  The woman with the broken arm holding the baby fell into a pool of blood, not knowing whether she was alive or dead.

  The baby wailed, but was not hurt.

  The seemingly terrifying Uncle Sun with the broken leg who had given them medicine fell to the ground.

  Hanging his last breath.

   At this time, it seemed that they were found in the alley.

  The old man's pupils were bloodshot with anger and scarlet.

  As if ordering them—don't come.

  The wind picked up suddenly, blowing a blood-stained pink sweater, fluttering in the wind.

  In the burning ruins, there is a burly figure sitting kneeling.

  His limbs were pierced by iron chains, and he was bound to the ground like a beast, dying.

  The machete has broken.

  Together with his pride as a former Night's Watcher, it was shattered together.

  The woman was wailing, and the old man was cursing loudly.

  Mu Qingge was covered in blood, his short hair was pulled, his limbs were broken and chained, and he was ruthlessly stuffed into the car.

  The young investigators mercilessly broke their limbs and loaded them into the prison van one by one.

"dad!"

  A small figure rushed towards the sea of ​​flames desperately, toward the kneeling figure.

  Unexpectedly, someone kicked him over.

  The person who kicked him looked familiar.

  Li Xun.

   Wan Wan fell to the ground with a plop, her only treasures were scattered everywhere.

  The violet crystal necklace on his chest broke and fell to the ground.

   And that ugly wooden sculpture also rolled out.

  When she lost the violet crystal pendant, she suddenly coughed in pain.

  The aura belonging to the fallen quickly diffused.

   "It turns out that this is also a fallen person."

  Yan Feng came over, looked at the little girl lying on the ground, and sneered: "You actually covered your breath with an alchemy item? No, this is not an alchemy item, but an ancient token?"

  Wan Wan stretched out her hand in pain, trying to feel for something.

  It turned out that the violet crystal pendant was a prop used to suppress pollution, and she had been wearing it all the time.

  Without that, she becomes like the rest of the Fallen.

   No, it might be worse.

  Because she is too small to withstand the power of pollution.

   But her little hands groped, but passed the violet crystal pendant.

   instead clawed at the ugly wood carving.

  But just as she was about to touch it, there was a click!

   Yan Feng stepped down and crushed the wood carving.

  Sawdust, fragments, burst out.

  Wan Wan was stunned, the little girl's last wish was trampled to pieces, and tears welled up in her eyes.

   With a whimper, she cried heart-piercingly.

   "A group of fallen people, quite dangerous."

  Yan Feng turned around and said, "Captain Zhang, are you alright?"

  Zhang Shouheng was leaning on the car, half of his body was pierced by knife wounds, and blood flowed horizontally.

  His complexion was extremely pale, as if extremely weak: "That guy is abnormal. If there is no accident, he used to be from the headquarters, which is not easy. Hurry up and inject him with a paralyzing potion to trap him."

  The other two Tier-3 captains were also scarred and nearly died.

  Uncle Mu defeated these three people with one against three.

  However, there was nothing he could do.

"Understood."

  Yan Feng turned around and ordered: "Don't worry about the dead ones, load the living ones into the car."

  Reality is so cruel.

   Like a knife, it stabbed hard into the heart.

  Gu Jianlin watched this scene silently.

  The foot that smashed the wooden carving seemed to be firmly on his heart.

  It hurts so much that I can't breathe.

  That's just a six-year-old girl, how can she be a threat.

  She lost the pendant that suppressed the breath of the fallen.

   The first thing she wanted to get back was her wood carving.

   At that time, she was still thinking about that promise.

  For a man who will never come back.

   "Brother Lin, Brother Lin! These bastards!"

Cheng Youyu seemed to have been greatly stimulated. He hung down on the wall fiercely and fumbled for his mobile phone: "I want to call my father! I want to kill this group of bastards! I want to tear them alive! Fucking **** **** it!"

  At this moment, Gu Jianlin's cell phone rang suddenly.

  A phone call came in without his connection.

   "Xiao Gu, it's me."

   A panting voice sounded: "I am Lu Zicheng. I have located your position through the Eye of Horus satellite. Listen, I don't care what you see now, I ask you to calm down."

"There is a saint in Fengcheng who ordered the indiscriminate massacre of all fallen and unclean people in Heiyun Walled City, and Uncle Mu and the others are also on this list. Originally, they should have evacuated in advance, but unfortunately for It's too late to save people."

   "What you see now is already a blessing in misfortune, because of your existence, or...in order to target you, they were not killed on the spot."

"So this is a conspiracy, a conspiracy against you. Uncle Mu will not die, and neither will his daughter. You should be lucky that Yan Ye and Yan Feng are still alive, because they are alive, so Uncle Mu and the others are needed Confessions, confirming the fact that you colluded with the unclean."

   "I know that Professor Gu may have left you with something that gave you the strength to challenge beyond the next level. But this matter is of great importance, and it cannot be handled by you alone."

   "Now listen to me, get out of here quickly. My sister and the others will be here soon, you must..."

  Suddenly, there was a crisp applause on the long street.

  Gu Jianlin turned his head to look in silence.

  The sound of howling and crying stopped abruptly.

  Wan Wan's left cheek was red and swollen visible to the naked eye.

   That slap was so powerful that it knocked her out.

   For a moment, Uncle Mu let out a dying roar, and rushed over like a wild beast.

  However, four chains ran through his limbs, preventing him from moving.

boom!

  Yan Feng punched him hard, causing him to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

   Broken teeth, burst out.

   This punch, even the last dignity of being a father, was shattered.

   Since then fell into the dust.

   "Load in car, take away!"

   Yan Feng ordered: "Go and join my brother."

   Loaded into the vehicle along with all living shelter members.

  Uncle Mu was also locked in an iron cage and stuffed into the trunk of the prison car.

  The engine starts.

  The three captains also got into the car, injected the healing liquid, closed their eyes and rested their minds, waiting for the healing.

  Yan Feng watched all this proudly, and got into the co-pilot.

  The prison van roared away, rushing into the darkness.

  The car is gone.

  The crisp applause echoed in the boy's heart.

   Loud.

   Thorough.

   Makes people sober.

   makes people... angry.

   "Captain Lu."

  Gu Jianlin said softly, "Did you see it?"

On the phone, Lu Zicheng was silent for a moment, and said: "Forbearance is calm for a while, if you do something now, everything will be over. Don't you want to rehabilitate your father? You have joined the Omega sequence now, and you have a bright future Seed, you must calm down and don't fall into their trap..."

   click.

   There was a crack in the phone.

"team leader."

Gu Jianlin said softly: "Actually, I thought about it before. I want to vindicate my father. I want to climb up the association step by step. I want to use these resources to become stronger as soon as possible, to prove that I am right, to prove that I am right." My father was not a murderer."

   He paused.

   "But today's matter has nothing to do with the future."

  Gu Jianlin said softly: "If I watch them have an accident, then even if I can vindicate my father, so what."

  Scenes of scenes flickered in his mind.

   When he was desperate, the little black shadow lifted the floor.

  When the teammate was in a coma, the old man with the broken leg brought herbal medicine.

  Steaming steamed buns from the one-armed woman.

  The little girl's apprehensive and expectant eyes, her innocent smile.

  The warmth of Uncle Mu's hand on his shoulder.

   There is also a promise to meet again.

  Gu Jianlin's eyes seemed to be frozen in the moment when the old man threw himself on his daughter.

  During the car accident, his father probably jumped at him in the same way.

   "Uncle Mu and the others are my father's benefactors. If I don't stand up today, am I worthy of them? Am I worthy of my father? After I go down to see my father, how should I tell my story?"

  He said softly: "No, the person I'm really sorry for is myself."

  Because he couldn't forgive a cowardly self.

   "Sorry, captain, I don't want to bear it anymore."

  Gu Jianlin said calmly: "Uncle Mu and the others did nothing wrong. Since the Tribunal wants to exterminate the fallen and unclean, I will give them a gift today, a... unique gift."

boom.

  His mobile phone was crushed by him alive.

  The electric sparks that flickered for a moment illuminated his cold and knife-like side face.

-still have a chance.

   "Cheng Youyu, do me a favor."

  Gu Jianlin took out a business card from his pocket and said softly, "Call me this number later."

   With red eyes, Cheng Youyu took the postcard tremblingly.

   I saw five words written on it.

   Wangyou grocery store.

  The next moment, when he raised his head again, the black-haired boy had disappeared.

  The sun was blocked, and the haze shrouded the Black Cloud Walled City.

  The dark clouds above the sky rolled and gathered, there was a faint flash of lightning, and the roar of thunder resounded.

  For some reason, the dark clouds above the sky seem to be roaring, and the lightning is flickering.

   It looks like a... unicorn.

   10,000 words have been updated today, and I will post a testimonial later.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)