System: "I'll notify them to come over"
Chu Feng: "Yeah"
In less than half a minute, with a rustling sound and a large and small light and shadow shaking, Black Cat and Zhang Wei walked in from outside.
"Taoist Priest, you are finally back. Zhang Wei has bullied me terribly."
The originally shiny black fur became messy, and the limping black cat with dexterous legs said with a grimace.
"Taoist Priest, I am worse off than him."
Zhang Wei's face and body were covered with horrific scratches, and blood kept seeping out.
Chu Feng said nothing, staring straight at the man and the cat, until they were so scared that they could not stand still, and then he sent out a ray of rays of light to heal their injuries.
Perhaps they were frightened by Chu Feng's serious look just now, so Black Cat and Zhang Wei stopped showing off.
Chu Feng pondered for a while and said: "Zou Mingwu is back."
"Zou Mingwu?" Zhang Wei looked a little confused. He was not very familiar with this person and had vaguely heard Black Cat mention it.
"He's alive again?" The black cat was shocked. It had tortured Zou Mingwu to pieces that day.
Chu Feng simply explained the matter.
The black cat immediately gritted its teeth.
"Damn Han Ruo, he actually brought Zou Mingwu back to life again"
Chu Feng took out a broken small clock from his arms, which was the Chaos Bell.
"This clock is called the Chaos Bell, and it contains powerful space power. Find Zou Mingwu and keep him inside. If Han is capable, he will no longer be able to make trouble with Zou Mingwu's body."
"Chaos Clock"
"Chaos Clock"
Black Cat and Zhang Wei both had surprise in their eyes, it turned out to be the legendary artifact Chaos Clock.
Although they felt that anti-aircraft guns were a bit irritating, being able to come into contact with such a top-notch artifact was a rare thing, so they selectively suppressed the doubts in their minds.
"The black cat holds it"
Chu Feng was directly transmitted to Black Cat's sea of consciousness.
He was well aware of the doubts about this man and a cat, and the reason why he did this was very simple. Han Ruo was the one who created the system, and he had too many methods to suppress him without a more powerful artifact.
"Taoist Priest, I will definitely bring Zou Mingwu back."
The black cat felt the mysterious and majestic chaos clock in the sea of consciousness, and was extremely excited.
Zhang Wei was filled with disappointment. The Chaos Clock fell into Black Cat's hands and he couldn't even touch it.
"Go ahead"
Chu Feng closed his eyes.
Black Cat and Zhang Wei lowered their heads and turned to leave.
Germany, unknown town.
The rain had been falling since the day Hitler showed up, pitter-pattering, like a patient suffering from prostate cancer.
In the ruins of a ruined wall, a little boy who looked only eight or nine years old was huddled in the arms of a middle-aged man with a frightened look on his face, his body shaking non-stop.
At the same time, on the muddy road, the boss of the man in black led a group of men in black, like the god of death, harvesting the lives of the remaining soldiers of the National Defense Force.
One majestic body fell down one after another. At the moment of death, the eyes looking at the people in black were full of unwillingness.
Suddenly, the boss of the man in black stopped and looked in one direction.
The men in black clothes covered in blood looked at their boss in surprise, why he suddenly stopped.
The boss of the man in black walked to the ruins with an expressionless face. With a wave of his hand, the obstacles in front of him were torn apart. An adult and a little boy were revealed. The adult had his eyes closed tightly and was no longer breathing. The little boy He was trembling, his pale face was full of fear, and his slender hands were full of mud.
"Come, I'll take you to a safe place"
The man in black stretched out his bloody hand, a stiff smile on his face.
The little boy was so frightened that he shrank back, but in the man's arms, he couldn't shrink back at all. He was so frightened that he burst into tears.
The man in black bent down and put his big, rough hands on the little boy's waist, ready to pick him up. Suddenly, he felt a pain in his abdomen. He looked down and saw that a silver-white dagger had penetrated deeply. It hit his abdomen, and blood continued to flow out along the blood trough.
be cheated. The man in black felt regretful, he shouldn't have shown such kindness.
The little boy's face was filled with tears and fear, but his childlike face was filled with disdain and ridicule.
"Boss"
"Boss"
…
The man in black behind noticed something was wrong and was ready to come to help.
The boss of the man in black hugged the little boy suddenly, his voice hoarse.
"Run, run, run... uh"
The silver-white dagger in the little boy's hand stabbed the man in black's abdomen crazily several times, and the heavy body slowly fell down.
The people in black were all angry. They roared and rushed over. The silver-white dagger seemed to be born to restrain their immortality. They were pierced one after another and fell down.
In less than ten breaths, the little boy was the only one left standing.
The face of an angel, the image of a devil.
The dying boss of the man in black, the world in his eyes was replaced by blood, and then replaced by darkness.
This big boss who once chatted and laughed with Chu Feng died in such an unknown town.
The little boy walked up to the boss in black, cut off his head with a dagger, wrapped it in clothes, and left expressionlessly.
The rain was still pouring down, and there were corpses on the ground.
Jiangbei, a corner.
Zeng Xiaojun, who was possessed by Zou Mingwu, was walking aimlessly on the street. He had been taking on system tasks for several hours. It was almost dark, and there was no chance for justice.
“The security in our country is so good”
Zou Mingwu said depressedly.
"Yes, there are so many injustices in the news on weekdays, but in reality, there is no one. No one beats children or old people. Beating, uh, there really is!"
Zeng Xiaojun looked towards the roadside and his eyes glowed brightly.
“How much money do I make, how much money do you make, and you’re blocking me from making money!”
A man and a woman were kicking a sanitation worker wildly.
The sanitation workers are quite old. They are wearing dirty vests and have a cowardly look on their faces, just like the Chinese who trembled in front of foreigners in the Manchu era.
A man and a woman, wearing famous brands, leaning against a sports car, they look like high-income people.
"Oh no, bullying the old lady who sweeps the floor is more shameless than me!"
Zou Mingwu, who thought he was bad enough, was shocked.
"I'm going to beat these two bitches to death."
Zeng Xiaojun was furious.
"No, my enemy is here, leave quickly"
Zou Mingwu suddenly shouted.
"What?"
Zeng Xiaojun's body ran uncontrollably.
"You stinking bastard, you blinded your eyes and blocked my car. You know how much money I will lose if I go a little late. I can't even afford to sell your organs."
A beautiful woman covered in famous brands, with a ferocious look on her face.
"When someone comes, it would be bad to call the police and cause a big fuss."
The man suddenly said.
"It's been several years since I returned to China, and the Chinese people are just as mean as online. In reality, each one is more cowardly than the other." The beautiful woman glanced at the passers-by who were watching from a distance, "It's been two minutes, and no one has come."
"It would be bad if someone secretly takes a photo and posts it online."
The man said warily.
“Almost forgot about this one”
The woman's expression changed and she hurriedly walked towards the open car door.
The man moved faster than her.
There was a roar of the engine, and the sports car drove away.
On the road, people watching from a distance go to work when they should go to work and go shopping when they should go shopping.
The old sanitation lady, whose face was covered with blood, tried to stand up, but failed several times because her injuries were too serious.
"Grandma, let me help you"
A little girl, only six or seven years old, stretched out her hand to the sanitation worker.
A childish voice, an angelic face.
"Thanks"
The sanitation old lady struggled to say a word, and slowly raised her slender hand.
"Yaya, how many times have I told you not to help others?"
A young woman about thirty years old picked up the little girl and left.
The old lady who was a sanitation ward, not only her hands were frozen, but her expression was also frozen.
Suddenly a big, gentle hand pulled her up.
"You are seriously injured, let me help you heal"
The old sanitation lady had muddy tears streaming from her eyes.
"Why are you crying?"
Zhang Wei smiled and put a pill into the mouth of the old sanitation lady.
The black cat standing aside looked around.
"Why is that bitch Zou Mingwu missing?"
