Zhan Jingyi slowly turned his head and looked quietly at the tall and thin man squatting on the ground, covering his ears. There was a moment of disgust in his eyes.
He stood quietly for two seconds, seemingly without any intention of helping.
Two seconds later, the golden light in his eyes quickly disappeared, and normal black and white were restored again.
He touched his face, as if to rub away his fatigue bit by bit, and then he quickly came to the side of the tall and thin man and said softly: "Go back."
The tall and lanky man's scalp was numb, and his consciousness was even blank. He had no time to think of anything else, so he held the golden pentagonal pendant and used all his strength to exert his ability.
Then, it was as if the movie screen was playing backwards.
The layers of walls, the burning sparks that faded bit by bit, and the waves of murmurs disappeared quickly.
The surrounding areas of the broken wall also grew rapidly upwards, and soon they were back in the backyard of the club. Even the scenery and night here became the same as before.
Just unusually quiet.
There was no sound at all, it was as quiet as if someone had cut off all sounds.
"call……"
After a long time, Zhan Jingyi suddenly let out a breath and slowly turned around. His face was calm, but he looked at the tall and thin man with a serious look.
It was also at this moment that time in the room seemed to suddenly start to flow, and all kinds of messy sounds sounded around.
The tall and thin man's face was unusually pale. He took a few steps back and looked around with confused eyes. Only then was he sure that he had returned to reality. His legs were already shaking non-stop.
His eyes looked at Zhan Jingyi's face with extreme horror, and there seemed to still be deep fear and doubts in his eyes.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me..."
The next moment, the tall and thin man suddenly retreated quickly. As he retreated, he took off the mask on his face and the black robe on his body. Tears of fear kept dripping down his face and rolled down to his face. on the ground.
What surprised Zhan Jingyi was that under the mask was a beautiful face, and under the black robe was a slim and beautiful figure.
It seemed that this woman was only twenty-four or five years old, with a tall figure and a beautiful face, but she was covered in tears at this time.
Zhan Jingyi looked at the exquisite and beautiful woman in front of him with some surprise, his eyes widened slightly.
After working on it for a long time, the boss behind this mysterious and crazy book club is actually a young woman?
She is still such a beautiful young woman?
…
"Forgive me……"
Because of her nervousness, her body was twitching unnaturally, and crystal beads of sweat fell from her cheeks one by one, soaking her already thin clothes. Her voice contained the temptation of a weak woman: "I am willing to follow You can do...anything?"
"Anything can be done?"
Hearing what this woman said, Zhan Jingyi was even more surprised. He slowly squatted down in front of the woman and gently brushed her face with his hand.
The woman suddenly woke up, slowly opened her mouth, and gently took his finger in her mouth, her eyes full of hints.
"Then you..."
At this moment, Zhan Jingyi seemed to understand the hint. He couldn't help but sigh deeply, reached out and pulled off the golden pentagonal pendant from her neck, and said softly: "Be a good person in the next life..."
"Bang!" "Bang!"...
A burst of violent gunfire startled Li Wanting and others in the front yard. With a whoop, a group of people rushed into the backyard.
After arriving in the backyard, he saw Zhan Jingyi squatting on the ground. A scantily clad woman was lying on the ground in front of him. She had been shot several times in the chest and abdomen. It seemed that the air coming out was more than the air coming in. It seems that there is no way to save him.
When Zhan Jingyi saw Li Wanting, he stood up with a smile, pointed the gun in his hand at the woman on the ground, and said: "This is the leader of the book love club. During the arrest, she refused to surrender, so I had to Shot fired."
Having said this, he hesitated, looked at the surprised faces around Li Wanting, and said, "Did I do nothing wrong?"
His words were very plain, as if he was asking everyone but also affirming his own behavior. A chill in his tone echoed in the air.
At this time, before Li Wanting could say anything, Zhulong on the side nodded and said, "Of course, since he refuses to surrender, he must be shot."
Hearing Zhulong's words, Zhan Jingyi nodded with satisfaction. At this time, a high-ranking guard policeman murmured to himself: "But...she seems to have nothing to offer, how can she resist? "
Automatically ignoring the trace of dissatisfaction in this person's words, Zhan Jingyi walked up to Li Wanting and looked at the beautiful lady in front of him.
Zhan Jingyi stretched out his hand, and the little paper man who had been standing on his shoulder jumped into his palm.
He stretched out his hand and handed the small paper figure to Li Wanting, and said with a smile: "This time, it's all thanks to Team Leader Li, otherwise..."
At this point, he became depressed for a moment and said: "I almost couldn't help but destroy the subconscious world..."
Hearing this bold statement, everyone present trembled with fear. The policeman who had just gossiped quietly turned a little pale and was muttering in his heart.
Most people here don't know what the subconscious world is, but Li Wanting knows it very well. She was shocked when she heard his words. She wanted to ask, but she didn't know where to start.
…
Thirty miles outside Spring City, there is a hill.
Rows of tall trucks with alloy frames were parked on the roadside covered with weeds, like a huge snake. Armed soldiers with weapons in their arms were sleeping in undressed clothes. In the darkness in the distance, there were still a few hidden The soldiers who were keeping vigil were staring intently at what was going on around them.
Tents were set up on both sides of the truck. Just as Zhan Jingyi left the subconscious world and returned to reality, the thick curtain of the middle tent suddenly opened.
An old man appeared outside the tent. He was wearing a pure black divine robe. His face was a bit haggard, and his figure did not look very stout, and even looked thin. He was holding a thick book in his hand, and he looked quite handsome. A bit of gentle and elegant temperament.
But at this moment, his eyes were looking in the direction of Spring City. Through the layers of darkness, his eyes seemed to have fallen far away in the backyard of the Book Love Club, where the light was shining like stars.
"Teacher, what happened?"
From the dark shadow behind him, a low voice asked.
The speaker was a young woman wearing a nun's uniform, but compared to ordinary nuns, her clothes were slimmer and well-tailored, outlining her slender waist and legs.
Of course, this is not to look good, but to facilitate movement. It can be seen from the woman's cold eyes that this woman is not an ordinary nun.
The old priest, or Shenyin, did not respond to the woman immediately, but was thinking about something silently. The young woman did not ask any more questions, and the two of them just stood there in silence.
"Wanying, I want to give you a task. As long as you complete it, I will pass on the thing you want."
After a long time, Shenyin suddenly turned around, looked at the young woman and said.
Wanying's face was filled with joy, but she immediately covered up the joy, lowered her head and said, "Yes, teacher, please give me your instructions."
Shenyin waved, and Wanying quickly walked to his side, leaning over to listen to Shenyin's whisper. While listening, Wanying's brows wrinkled slightly.
After Shenyin finished speaking, he did not leave immediately, but stood there quietly, looking at Wanying who was still thinking, with a trace of fluctuation in his eyes.
After a while, Wanying came back to her senses, looked up at Shenyin, hesitated, and said, "Teacher, what is the purpose of doing this?"
"You don't need to know the why, just the execution."
Hearing her words, Shenyin felt a little impatient, but quickly suppressed it and said with a smile: "In short, this matter is definitely beneficial to you, and you know it."
"Moreover, I only want the results. As for the intermediate process, you can make your own plans based on the specific situation. Remember, what I want is the results."
Although she was still a little uneasy, Wanying seemed to notice a trace of Shenyin's dissatisfaction, so she said nothing more, nodded, silently stepped back a few steps, and stood aside, with a trace of unwillingness in her eyes.
Shenyin was indeed not caring about her, but looked steadily in the direction of Chuncheng and murmured to himself: "In the near future, I will also become a god... then, haha..."
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