The dungeon used for eating people, the refined device is running lowly, the voice seems to be able to scatter it forever, and there is only a dim light on the wall.
This space is actually a bit large, with a broad central venue and many channels. It can be brightly lit, but this morning, only one lamp was ordered.
Because of the entire dungeon, there are only two Afangs and sons.
The shouts from outside still reached my ears faintly.
After Afang Sisi said that weird request, Qiller stood down, while silent, avoiding his father's attention.
"Squeak!"
The big bed made a tilt sound, as if funny as her young son, Afangs was still sitting but his body came over, tilting his head and found Qili's eyes.
"Do the big tips still have not been trapped?" As a Father, Afangs asked gently.
In the process of making preparations for their welcoming this battle, the father and son had no surprise that they used the big tip, after all, they had done so.
For more than a month, the third fixed exploration place has been "indulging" most of the big tips that have fallen within the scope of the ability, so you look forward to being a big trouble.
but none."
Qiller whispered, shook his head at the same time, and avoided his father's eyes again, and explained:
"Dajian has changed in more than a month, and it seems that they will no longer be aimed at the purpose of completing the traction. They will quickly get out of the scene after setting up in person to solve the face -to -face threat ... they seem to start to survive and assemble."
Qiller's tone was disappointed and worried.
He hadn't seen Alphonse for more than a month before this, so he didn't know if his father had other plans, and the part he knew and was responsible for executing didn't seem to be too big now. Effect.
"Oh." Afang nodded, and his expression didn't seem too disappointed. He slowly said: "It seems that the position of the blue is already accurately locked, and the conqueror's army will arrive in a more secure way."
At the moment of speaking, Afangz found Ziller's gaze again.
This interrupted Ziller's planned response and question.
He was stiff there, and suddenly his body trembled. He turned around in front of Afangs, and glanced at the huge refined device.
In the wall of the semi -transparent device, the sticky liquid and the hundreds of iron -sources that are rolling slowly rolling are reminding Qilly that there are your brothers and sisters, descendants, and may soon have you.
The source of the source cannot be inherited, but in this way, the ability to learn the source of life still has the advantages of blood climbing. The Afangs family has a single pass from generation to generation.
Borrowing the Chinese Asian and Asian claims, they have all become medicines. As the last ring of the source of life, they can complete the filtration, fusion, and transformation ...
This acceptance will become higher.
"No, Zile, what are you thinking about? Please don't guess that, that makes me sad, I am your father, we have been accompanied by more than ninety years, and we work together to create the Actos family. eternal."
Afang said, stood up and took off the pipeline connected on his body.
Then he put Qiller on the big bed and connected the pipeline directly on him, and said, "Let's eat, eat, Zile, my son, all of the precious one for you."
The ugly liquid in the pipeline surged wildly.
Qiller struggled a few times, but could not break away from his father's hand. This is the first time he has directly connected the pipeline. In the past, the way he and Danye and others were lying aside and indirectly connected from Afangis.
"I can't seem to bear this kind of absorption, father." With his neck stretched with exposed veins, Ziller raised his head and said with difficulty.
"It's okay, Zile." Afangs leaned up, gently stroking his forehead, and comforted: "You don't have to bear it for too long, you have begun to become younger and younger, just like me ... …”
Ziller's pupils shook, fear and confusion accompanies him.
Then, Alphonse suddenly picked up a pair of scissors behind his head.
"Do you still remember the time when I trimmed your hair when you were a kid? Zile." He asked tenderly.
Click, click.
Actis began to be patient and gentle, trimming her hair for Tzil.
Accompanied by some hair.
Qiller understands.
At this moment, he saw the absurdity, ridiculousness and childishness, as well as the ferocity hidden behind them. He had watched this kind of ferocity for so long that he was used to it and was used to participating in it.
It was just that he did not expect that he was still his turn ... This idea came from his father, not what he could choose.
"For the family, Zile." Afang said in his ear.
…………
In the early morning, there was a slightly bright sky.
The tall snow peaks in the distance made the mountains near, and under the sparse trees were yellow weeds.
Without the Xilangfeng incident three years ago and Han Qingyu, who is now returning to revenge, this time should be underwent again.
"Perhaps the plan was to kill Afangs at dawn." The sharp soldiers thought about it and talked about it.
They had just finished the first round of peripheral offensive and were taking a short rest.
Just now, Afangs' private soldiers retreated without a strong resistance.
Therefore, the place where they are standing now is the trial venue where some of Han Qingyu participated in the trial, and it can even be specific. It is the first slope that Han Qingyu and Wu Jie met.
Of course, the soldiers did not know these. They were wounds on their bodies, and their expressions maintained the excitement and hotness during the charge and killing.
For example, the random knife chopped the first generation of Xingyao Blue!
That's definitely a cool thing.
"These people seem to be very fanatical and violent." Yin Caixin whispered beside Xi Mei.
"Of course, because they all come from the Injustice City." Rusty Girl said, but she didn't look worried.
The violence that originated from the Injustice City in the soldiers has not been lost in the past few months. When the battle broke out, they were still out-and-out thugs. Assuming that Han Qingyu decided to take them to kill and set fire, they would be absolutely innocent. No hesitation.
On the contrary, Han Qingyu at this time seemed to be calm in the face of the time of revenge, and even seemed to be too calm.
This has nothing to do with whether he is powerful, strong and peaceful logic has never been accepted by them because they know a powerful and irritable old man.
"Qingzi is always like this. He always becomes emotionless at critical moments, like a cold-blooded animal. This situation started before he joined Weilan."
Wen Jifei said.
At this time, Han Qingyu was calmly looking at Howard coming from the woods on the side.
They remember this guy, the Union MP, the lawyer, the bad guy.
Three years ago, Howard had met with Han Qingyu and others as the chief interrogator during Weilan's trial after the Xilang Peak incident.
"Speaker said, even if it is not so friendly, there is a relationship. In the past three years, I have been neutral. I don’t know if you believe it ..."
Howard said and glanced at Wen Jifei.
"Neutral equal to and hypocrisy and escape." Wen Jifei said, "Are you here?"
"On behalf of Speaker Kmor, in his personal name, to do his last efforts."
Howard said and turned to Han Qingyu.
