Wang Ye's expression became solemn, he looked into the distance, suddenly started to speed up, and pursued with all his strength in the direction of the Buddhist Kingdom.
…
"Are we about to start?"
Zhang Ziliang was drowsy, opened his somewhat cloudy eyes, and asked.
Zhao Hai nodded: "It's about to begin."
"The day has finally come, push me out." Zhang Ziliang smiled tiredly, barely supporting his body to sit upright in the wheelchair, and carefully arranged his clothes and hair in front of the mirror.
All this is done very seriously and meticulously.
I have been sloppy for most of my life, so I always want to be cleaner when I leave.
Zhao Hai stood quietly behind Zhang Ziliang and waited silently. After Zhang Ziliang was ready, he pushed the wheelchair and slowly walked out.
at this time...
In Shangjing City, most of the people were hiding at home. Even those who were wandering outside would subconsciously move closer to the center of the city. Only the two of them were walking in the opposite direction, which looked very strange.
Some people with other intentions would always look at him with ferocious eyes subconsciously. Only after they found out that he was just an old man of little value, they withdrew their gazes.
On the rooftop.
Li Xinghe just looked at Zhang Ziliang's back silently, with complicated eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking about, but his expression became a little more determined.
Suddenly, Zhang Ziliang's wheelchair stopped and turned under the control of Zhao Hai.
As if he could see the distance, he raised his head and looked at the building belonging to the Tianzhu headquarters, his eyes falling on the rooftop.
Although he can no longer see clearly...
Zhang Ziliang's lips opened and closed slightly, seeming to be telling something silently, with a faint smile.
Li Xinghe clenched his fists tightly.
After a while, Zhang Ziliang, pushed by Zhao Hai, continued to move forward, as if he no longer had any wishes.
Li Xinghe disappeared on the rooftop.
…
The sky became completely dark, and even the surrounding environment was somewhat unclear.
Evernight...
It's finally here.
In this kind of weather, even the projections of the major forces in the sky are hard to see clearly, and... darkness always stimulates the desire deep in the human heart.
Things that we usually want to do but dare not do, in this atmosphere of panic, seem to be magnified countless times and are clearly visible.
In the ten cities of Tianzhu, some people who were furious, or were driven crazy by this depressive atmosphere, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and only greed and desire remained in their eyes.
Just like the second eternal night.
However, this time the temptation in the air is stronger than before.
Countless ghosts swarmed under the city wall, and the supernatural beings of the Bitian Group guarded the city wall firmly.
Although the ghosts are getting stronger, they are also making progress.
At least, compared to the second Eternal Night, they are no longer as embarrassed as before, and everything is going on in an orderly manner. If there were no threats from Heaven and Lingshan, maybe...
It might be much easier to just defend against the threat of ghosts.
"Actually, you can survive."
Along the way, both Zhao Hai and Zhang Ziliang were very silent. Even Zhao Hai pushed the wheelchair very slowly, as if he wanted to take Zhang Ziliang to see the last scenery in the world, even if the scenery was not special. good.
But the road eventually ends.
After leaving Shangjing City, looking at the ghosts that were gathering in the distance, Zhao Hai finally spoke, his voice a little low,
I don’t know why, but Zhao Hai always prides himself on being calm.
Even after learning the news that he was about to die, there was no big reaction.
Human life has long since become less valuable in his heart.
But at this moment, he hoped that the waning guy in front of him would survive, and this impulse was quite strong.
This made him a little surprised.
Because...this kind of emotion appears in him, which is not normal.
Zhang Ziliang smiled: "Are you concerned about me?"
"I just don't want the enemy who killed me to leave so easily." Zhao Hai said lightly.
Zhang Ziliang shook his head, with a bit of relief in his eyes: "You now... finally look like a human being."
...
Zhao Hai's face turned dark instantly: "You mean, I was not a human before?"
"Maybe you don't understand what I mean. You just look like a human now." Zhang Ziliang corrected Zhao Hai's mistake with a serious look on his face.
Sadness is an emotion that always comes and goes quickly.
Zhao Hai, who was still a little complicated just now, suddenly felt that letting this bastard die might be a good choice.
At least he won't be left in the world to disturb others.
"Ha, but I have lived longer than you." Zhao Hai still couldn't hold it back and mocked.
Zhang Ziliang turned his head with great effort and glanced at Zhao Hai in surprise: "You can live three days longer than me, are you so superior?"
"At least I can dance on your grave, but you can't."
"Three days are enough for me to break your grave."
Zhao Hai's expression was sincere: "Besides, I think there is a high probability that I will do this."
Zhang Ziliang was startled for a moment: "Oh, you learn new things so fast. If I had known, I would have made you drink the wine for three days earlier. After all, it was a miscalculation."
He shook his head regretfully.
It was obvious that countless ghosts had gathered in the distance from them, and they were densely packed, but the two of them seemed to turn a blind eye, and the wind was light and the clouds were calm.
Even if...
At this time, Zhang Ziliang was defenseless and a sick man who was about to die.
Finally, those ghosts rushed in front of the two of them, and Zhao Hai's face turned cold instantly: "Get out!"
As he spoke, he took out a golden token from his arms, with an exquisite palace engraved on it and the word 'Heaven' written on the other side.
This is the token of heaven.
Bring your own dignity.
Along with the energy emanating from Zhao Hai, the ghosts stopped.
Although stimulated by the energy of the impending eternal night, their eyes have lost their rationality and become violent, but they still have an instinct...to fear the strong.
Therefore, they subconsciously bypassed the two of them and rushed towards Tianzhu's city wall.
The two of them were like buildings, forcibly dividing these ghosts in front of them.
"You still have such a good thing..."
"Why don't you sell it on the black market and replace it with cigarettes for me?"
Zhang Ziliang's tone was somewhat resentful, and he seemed to be a little dissatisfied with Zhao Hai's actions.
Zhao Hai just gave Zhang Ziliang a cold look and was not even in the mood to speak.
After seeing that Zhao Hai was silent, Zhang Ziliang also closed his eyes and tried hard to control his heartbeat, holding on to his body that could stop breathing at any time.
