Chapter 393: Battlefield!
Xiaoxiao lowered his head and looked at that person, his phoenix eyes instantly burst with murderous intent! No one saw what she did when she fell to the ground. All they saw was her hand touching her leg, and a short knife stabbed through the center of the man's head!
"There is a road to heaven, but if you don't take it, there is no door to hell, so you have to break through." She coldly pulled out the short knife that had pierced his skull. I remember my brother said that kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself, but she kindly let them go, but still wants to come, then she will not be merciful.
Because Xiaoxiao knows very well that everyone alive here is a ‘ghost’! Damn it, if she loses today, these people won't even give her a chance to live.
The man fell to the ground and Xiaoxiao wiped the short knife. Feng Mu withdrew his murderous intent, turned around and left.
No one dared to attack Xiaoxiao secretly anymore. Everyone was frightened by that powerful scene. What a terrifying murderous aura it was. It was like the goddess of killing had arrived.
One year and four months of fighting, when covered in blood, symbolizes that she is back from it! Use the card to open the door. This door has infrared settings. Only one person can get out. If anyone else comes along, it is said that they will be shot to death immediately. No one knows whether this is true or false.
Leave the iron gate. It's the bar from back then. Looking back at the iron door, it has been slowly closed. Goodbye, this place where I have lived for a year and a half. Believe me I won't come back again, battlefield!
"Miss, do you want to leave now?" The waiter noticed movement at the iron gate and came over to take a look. When he saw Mu Xiaoxiao, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. No one had come out of the iron gate for a long time.
"Um."
"Please follow me. A train will arrive in about an hour. Please sit in the store for a while." The waiter's tone was very respectful.
Following him to the lobby of the bar, Xiaoxiao looked around. The place was still the same as it was more than a year ago. There was no music, only a low atmosphere, and there was a faint hint of terror.
There were twenty or thirty people sitting in the bar, all of whom were trying to find the entrance to the City of Death from here, but these people didn't seem to have been approved by the waiter.
When Mu Xiaoxiao walked out, she attracted almost everyone's attention. Some people took one look at her and started whispering to each other.
"Is she someone who crawled out of hell?" The so-called area is the City of Death.
"Shh..."
"Why don't you try her skills."
"I'm crazy! Didn't you see the breath of death exuding from her?!"
Everyone whispered to each other.
At this time, the waiter came over with a cup of dark red liquid: "Miss, this is a rose given by our store."
"Thank you." Xiaoxiao took the cup of liquid named rose. A year ago, it was the same place, the same seat, and the same glass of roses that made her almost spit out her liver.
No one's eyes left Xiaoxiao's body.
"Does she drink?"
"Doesn't she even dare to drink roses?"
"Is he someone from that place?"
I saw Xiaoxiao holding the rose in her hand and slowly placing it on the table, without looking at the cup of roses on the table. Holding her chin with one hand, she closed her eyes and rested.
'Snapped! ’ Suddenly a man stood up and slapped the table. He held a mace in his hand and walked up to Xiaoxiao swaggeringly: “Hey, woman, do you know the entrance to that place!”
The waiter stood back at the bar and watched coldly.
Xiaoxiao opened her phoenix eyes and glanced at him: "So what if you know? So what if you don't know?"
The man knocked the mace on the table, picked up the rose on Xiaoxiao's table with his big hand, opened his mouth wide and drank it in one gulp. He smashed the cup to the ground with a clang, wiped the blood on his mouth, and raised his chin proudly : "If you know anything, tell me immediately."
Xiaoxiao looked at him coldly: "You drank my stuff."
A tearful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, full of arrogance: "I'm here to help you solve the problem, little sister who doesn't even dare to drink a glass of roses."
Xiaoxiao stood up, and slowly touched the man's mace with her hand. She raised her finger and snatched his mace easily: "Do you think of the City of Death this much?"
The man did not answer her question, but looked at her in surprise. His mace weighed at least 50 kilograms, but this woman picked it up easily. How could this be possible?
Xiaoxiao recruited a waiter: "Hello, can you let him enter the city of death?"
The waiter stared at Xiaoxiao and nodded: "Since it's the lady's order, of course it's okay."
The man was a little dumbfounded. Then the waiter led the man to the iron gate. After sending him in, he returned to Xiaoxiao and said, "Miss, do you still need a glass of roses?"
Xiaoxiao shook her head. She was used to blood, but she still didn't like things she didn't like to drink. If I drink it, I'll feel uncomfortable even if I don't vomit like I did more than a year ago.
After waiting for half an hour.
"Miss, the train is coming soon, I will take you there."
"Thank you, no need to bother, I'll go there myself."
The waiter sent her out to the door: "Miss, can I ask a question? Why did you send that person to the city of death?"
The corner of Xiaoxiao's mouth curled up: "Rather than let his hands be stained with the blood of one more person. It's better to let him destroy himself."
She left the message and walked out of the bar.
The waiter stood at the door, watching her retreating back, and couldn't help but sigh: "Another devil crawling out of hell."
She walked all the way to the train platform according to the thin memory in her mind. It had been more than a year. She had been afraid when she came here for the first time, but she never thought that it would be a year and a half before she returned here.
After finding the train, she jumped on it. A person sits on a chair. Holding his chin with one hand. Even if you leave here now, you don't have to worry about being arrested by the people of the Law Contract.
One year and four months, plus the two months she had spent at her brother's place. The two-year sale contract in the contract has long expired, so she is now completely free.
It only took half an hour to get back to the place like a year ago.
Xiaoxiao jumped off the train, terrible. There was no phone or anything. How should she go back to find her brother? Standing on the train platform, looking around, thinking about taking a taxi, I found that the place was horribly desolate. Yes, this train goes to the City of Death. How can ordinary people come here? Forget it, I can only go to a crowded place.
"Miss." Suddenly, a man in black came out.
Xiaoxiao looked at the man in a suit and tie in front of him. Hey, does he seem familiar? "You, you are?"
"Miss, I am Xiaojie."
"Ah! Xiaojie, why are you here!" Xiaojie is her brother's subordinate. She has lived at his place for two months, so she naturally knows some of his people.
Xiaojie's appearance still looks a little different than it was more than a year ago: "I have been waiting here for the young lady to come out. I followed the master's order to take the young lady home."