Dim sum? Zhou Fengchen finished his work, got up and opened the door, and there was a tall and burly shopkeeper standing outside the door, holding a plate of osmanthus cakes and the like.

Zhou Fengchen asked suspiciously, "Who asked you to send it?"

The shopkeeper said politely: "It was sent by the shopkeeper to the kid, and there are customers in the store today, and there are them in every room."

Zhou Fengchen poked his head out and looked, and sure enough, there was a shopkeeper with dim sum at the door of Li Wenlong and Sang Xiaoyun's room next to him, including the rooms opposite.

I didn't doubt it at the moment, so I took a snack and thanked him and closed the door.

Sitting on the bed, I picked up the snack and looked at it a few times, the color and appearance of this thing looked very appetizing, I couldn't help but taste it, my face changed suddenly, it was poisonous, psychedelic, and the medicine was very strong, and I quickly spit it out.

Whew......

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door and window, and it was estimated that there were four or five people, surrounding the room.

Zhou Fengchen frowned, this bit of poison is not in the way for him, but he is very strange, listening to the sound, it seems that only his room is surrounded, what does this mean?

Thinking of this, the paper in the wooden window lattice suddenly broke a few holes, poked in a few pipes, and slowly blew in a few puffs of smoke.

"Holy!" Zhou Fengchen was angry, this was treating himself as a fool, and the means were too clumsy, so he pulled out a hundred knives with a bang, went to the window, and stabbed out.

"Poof!"

"Ahh

There was a terrible scream outside the window.

Zhou Fengchen sneered, pushed the window and ran out, his eyes swept away, and there were three men in black, one of whom was the shopkeeper who delivered dim sum, and one of them had already hung up at this time, and the other two saw that the situation was not good, so they ran away.

"Run?" Zhou Fengchen chased after him with a knife.

Outside the window is a kitchen-like roofed plank, and the planks jump off to reveal the intricate slum alleys outside.

The two men in black are not high in kung fu, but they are very familiar with this place, turning around, slippery or slippery, no matter how good Zhou Fengchen's kung fu is, he chased for more than ten minutes but didn't catch up.

At this time, passing through the slum, there was a small river in front of them, and the two men plunged into it, and there was a few splashes and they were out of sight.

Zhou Fengchen immediately pinched out two talismans and hit them, "Xuan Eighteen, Five Elements Technique, surge, disease!" ”

The two talismans flew a few times around the water with yellow light.

Whoop -

There were huge waves in the creek, revealing the silt at the bottom of the river, but there were no two men in sight.

The light is too dark at night, and it is not realistic to find the two of them again, Zhou Fengchen scolded a few words, took the talisman and walked back, his head was still a little confused, a few meanings, what do these people want to do?

Returning the same way, under the window, the dead man was gone, Zhou Fengchen looked around, and was about to jump back to the room, when he suddenly heard a strange sound from the next room, like a roar and struggle before death, it was Sang Xiaoyun's voice.

He chuckled in his heart, and hurriedly ran along the edge of the window, pushing open the window, it was dark inside, filled with a strange fishy smell, and there was a faint figure turning in the direction of the bed.

Jumping into the room and lighting the oil lamp on the table, he followed the light to look at the bed, and gasped and froze.

Sang Xiaoyun's clothes were in tatters, revealing a large area of white skin, skimming his legs, a mess under his crotch, blood was ticking and ticking down the edge of the bed, his eyes widened at this time, and he struggled to get up, but his expression was very slow and stiff.

This is clearly the appearance of being crazy and ruined!

Zhou Fengchen walked to the bed, looked down, his heartbeat was faster, Sang Xiaoyun had two holes in his neck that were pinched out by nails, which cut the artery, which was a fatal injury, "What's the matter?" ”

Sang Xiaoyun's eyes focused a little, a trace of black blood gushed out of the corner of his mouth, and said weakly: "Brother Zhou, Brother Zhou, that, that osmanthus cake will turn into smoke if you don't eat it, I, we are all in the psychedelic, Cai Wuye bullied me, resist, just kill me, he, they have a strength similar to Taoism Qi inducing Jin, I don't know what the hell, I, I'm so confused......"

As he spoke, he swallowed his breath.

Zhou Fengchen's breath trembled slightly, he couldn't tell what mood he was in, he and Sang Xiaoyun were not familiar with each other, but everyone always came in together from outside, a big beautiful girl who was still alive during the day, but now she died miserably here, what kind of bullshit is this?

He rolled up Sang Xiaoyun's body with a sheet, resisted it, and then went out and kicked Li Wenlong's room open.

The lights were on in the room, the tables, chairs and benches were in a mess, and there were still a few drops of blood on the ground, but Li Wenlong was not there, apparently there had just been a fight.

Bang!

There was a loud bang and an angry scolding voice from downstairs, "This is the fate of our fifth master!" ”

Then there was a crowd of people talking.

Zhou Fengchen hurriedly carried Sang Xiaoyun's body and ran towards the staircase on the first floor, and as soon as he went down the floor, he saw a large group of people surrounded by the lobby on the first floor, seven or eight black-clothed men in the middle, all holding knives, scolding and scolding, and there was a person nailed to the wooden frame behind them, covered in blood, and already dead.

Who else could there be if it wasn't Li Wenlong?

Zhou Fengchen suddenly burst out of anger, put Sang Xiaoyun's body aside, pulled out a hundred knives, jumped out a little under his feet, and slashed at one of the men in black, "Shall I you!" ”

The man in black was caught off guard, and his head was slashed out cleanly, and blood spurted from his neck.

This scene was so sudden that the people around and several other men in black were startled.

Zhou Fengchen couldn't control too much, his body instantly split into seven, and he moved weirdly and swung seven knives in a circle.

Poof, poof, poof......

The seven heads flew up in unison, gurgling and rolling to the ground, and the headless corpse shook twice, and then fell to the ground.

"Ahh

The crowd was in chaos, and there was a mess running everywhere.

An old man who looked like a shopkeeper behind the counter waved his hand and shouted, "Xiao Si informs the fifth master, Shunzi reports to the official, this person ......"

Poof—

Before he finished speaking, his head was divided.

The two guys at the door had already run out in a panic, and the whole guest village was in chaos.

Zhou Fengchen took a deep breath, put down Li Wenlong's body, took Sang Xiaoyun's body with him, and went straight to the backyard.

Going out of the slums, to the wilderness, first putting the two corpses away, and then returning to the slums to steal a shovel and a few wooden planks.

dug a pit in a place near the mountains and water, buried Sang Xiaoyun and Li Wenlong, and erected a tombstone by the way.

Then Zhou Fengchen sat in front of the tomb, touched in his pocket for a long time, took out three crumpled cigarettes and lit them all, gave one to each of the two graves, and took two puffs himself.

He began to seriously think about the composition of this "world" and the purpose of Song Rumeng's real people to let these people break into battle.

There is no doubt that this "world" is an illusion, but there is no trace of falsehood in the characters and landscapes, at least I can't see it, and it is really impossible to talk about breaking through the formation.

But Song Rumeng Zhenren let these people come to break into the battle, it shouldn't just be to let these little shrimps die, then there must be a certain reason!

(End of chapter)