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Chapter 329 Dawn (1)

"I hope that the little sister from last time can come, so that it will be more interesting." Meiyan drank some wine, a little drunk, with a faint blush on her face, and her voice became softer. The bartender in the bar bent over slightly.

Of course, the bar is not a normal bar. The people in the hall are swaying wildly, smiling wildly, and indulging their bodies madly. Amid the loud music and the colorful lights, they are like monsters and monsters in the jungle in the middle of the night.

Among these demons and ghosts, some hypocritical people are wandering, occasionally selling small pills of various colors and flavors in their hands in every corner.

After many people supported the show, the small pills in these people disappeared, and replaced by a large number of imperial coins. Then, the people in the entire hall became more excited, the scene became more active, and the whole forest became boiling.

Looking at these absurd people, Zhang Shitong leaned against the bar, swaying around with a glass of wine in his hand, but never took a sip.

"That little girl last time?" Zhang Shitong was stunned for a moment when he heard Meiyan's words, and then remembered that Meiyan was talking about An Xiaoyu who had sent the express delivery to Lu Yuqi and was discovered by her: "That little girl is said to have been sent out by Old Man Zuoqiu, and now she is in the mountainous area outside the imperial capital."

Meiyan sighed and lay on the smooth table. The dim lights reflected Meiyan's charming face on the table, with some regret and some grievances: "It was a pity last time. I didn't even see my sister, and I came and went without a trace. I thought I could meet this time."

Zhang Shitong smiled: "I'm afraid you can't get what you want if you come. Haven't you heard that? An Xiaoyu, the flower language player, has been conservative recently, and her face is not leaking. As long as it appears, it's covered with a black mask. Now many people are curious about what An Xiaoyu looks like! You should enjoy it by looking at the photos!"

He snorted, Meiyan said, "Can the ID photo be considered a photo? This girl is a little too primitive? She doesn't have a social account, her personal space is not open, she either practices or kills people all day long, she likes mechas, and doesn't even take a selfie."

"Don't the people in the East Wilderness all do this?" Zhang Shitong said that he was commonplace.

Speaking of this, the two of them had nothing to say.

Zhang Shitong likes Meiyan, which is something that many people know, Meiyan himself knows. Or, many people like Meiyan, and Meiyan is quite confident in his own charm.

But Zhang Shitong never told Meiyan, and probably knew that Meiyan liked some ink.

That boy Dianmo has been cold since he entered the organization. His face was sealed by black bandages all day long. He was mysterious and could not make a fuss. He looked like a thousand-year-old mysterious ice. Why did Meiyan like him?

Zhang Shitong looked at Mei Yan's half drunk look and thought to himself, is this the so-called "the opposite sex attracts each other, and water and fire are used together?"

With a smile, Zhang Shitong put the wine glass in his hand on the bar: "Please take care of these places, I'll go and do a task for the boss."

Meiyan said that as long as it was not An Xiaoyu's elusive method, no matter how many others came, she would be stressed out. She lazily held her cheeks and waved her other hand at Zhang Shitong: "Go, go, it's hard work."

Before leaving, Zhang Shitong took his helmet and left this noisy place.

To be honest, Zhang Shitong doesn't like crowded places like this. He prefers riding a motorcycle on the streets without a man. Listening to the sound of the wind in his ears, it covers up the noise. It's just because Meiyan likes this place that he often comes to hang out. In fact, he just calls a glass of wine and doesn't even drink a sip. He comes to Meiyan to chat with him.

Or, just chatting, he was already very satisfied.

After all, no matter how high the status or how great the ability, they are, they don’t know when they will disappear into this world, either because of mistakes, because of revenge, because of power, etc.

When Zhang Shitong put on his helmet, he felt that he was still the most perverted murderer in the entire imperial capital.

When he walked to the back door of the bar, Zhang Shitong saw the organization thug in a black uniform standing inside the back door. He nodded and his voice came from his helmet: "Are the goods ready?"

The thug in the black uniform nodded, talking less than him, and directly took Zhang Shitong to another dark and quiet corridor. After closing the door, the music and the noise of people in the entire hall became muffled, making Zhang Shitong feel much quieter.

Following the corridor with red lights, he walked to a door. The thug in the black uniform respectfully opened the door. The room was pitch black, as if it was a huge mouth that swallowed people. Not only was it impossible to see the bottom, but there was also a strong smell of blood.

It could be heard vaguely, and a slight trembling breathing sounded in the darkness.

Zhang Shitong closed his eyes, took a deep breath, felt a bloody smell, listened to the slight breathing in his ears, and was sometimes mixed with the humming that was frightened but blocked and could not be screamed, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He reached out and turned on the lights in the room.

The milky white lights instantly illuminated the entire room.

The room was empty, without any extra furnishings, and there was no furniture. It was just a simple floor, a simple wall, and a simple bed, with a simple flower girl who wanted to come to the bar to have fun, but had no money to pay off her pills.

The girl's face was very pale, and her mouth was already tightened by a piece of pink cloth, and she could only make waves of humming from her nostrils. If you look closely, you can see that the pink cloth piece in the girl's mouth was her own underwear.

Now, the girl's body was not covered with a thread, and her white and smooth body was exposed to the milky white light, lying on the cold alloy bed plate without any cotton or fabric, tied to the bed surface by reinforced synthetic ropes and could not move.

The sudden light made the girl's panicked eyes wide in the darkness suddenly unable to bear it. She squinted her crazily, but she didn't dare to close her eyes, so she had to force herself to widen herself.

Zhang Shitong saw the pale panic on the girl's flawless face, and she struggled helplessly. Her body swayed slightly and the humble sounds, her pair of violently contracted pupils, and her messy hair pressed against her cheeks.

All of this fascinated him.

Walking forward and standing beside the bed, Zhang Shitong admired the artwork in front of him, a little obsessed.

The black uniform thug behind him bent slightly, turned around and walked into the corridor with bright red lights. The whole person instantly turned bloody and gently closed the door of the room. The heavy door blocked all the sounds from both sides of the door.

Zhang Shitong stretched out his hand and gently stroked the girl's body, feeling the girl's body trembling and goose bumps on her skin. After a long period of exposure and quitting her diet, her body was already cold, but sweat still appeared on her face.

A finger is gently placed at the mouth: "Shhh--"

The girl widened her eyes and looked at Zhang Shitong. The placement of her own in the dark for nearly two days had made fear swallow her heart, making her almost unable to think. Tears flowed down the corners of her eyes and cheeks, hoping that the person wearing a helmet in front of her could put her on.

She knew nothing, really nothing.

She just fell in love with this bar, the music here, the wine here, and of course, the small white pill that makes people unable to stop.

Since she was brought to her for consumption by her classmates once, she found that the world here was completely different from what she imagined. Without the hypocritical flattery of teachers and classmates during the day, without the constant study and work of those masked faces, everyone was stripped of their flesh, so real.

However, she was just an ordinary student, with no source of income, no backstage, and no rich boyfriend. After spending all her money, she started to pay credit with the bar, one or two... She herself didn't know how much she had kept on the white pills.

Until one day, the bar staff came over with a long bill and looked at the astronomical numbers she had never seen in her life. She was a little panicked and wanted to escape, but she was taken to this place before she could run out of the gate.

What greeted her was these two dark days.

What exactly do they do to me? How do they use me to pay off their debts? The girl thought in panic, and countless movie scenes appeared in her mind, bloody internal organs, electric chairs with crackling sounds, and ugly men holding women in her arms and pressing them under her.

She was very panicked.

Until this man appeared.

This strange man, wearing a blue express uniform and a blue helmet on his head, came to his room, reached out to desecrate his body, and told him not to speak.

Zhang Shitong stretched out his hand and pulled out the underwear from the girl's mouth. The girl looked at her in panic, and tears in her eyes kept flowing, and she didn't dare to make a little noise. Zhang Shitong was very satisfied, patted the girl's head, and said with a smile:

"Be good, don't make a sound, so that I can hear more beautiful music."

Just when the girl was inexplicably not sure what he was talking about, Zhang Shitong reached under the bed, and a sound of metal friction sounded, and two sharp white lights appeared in front of the girl. Zhang Shitong hummed an unknown song in her mouth, and her hands were spinning and jumping. The face under her helmet could not see any expression clearly.

The girl's breathing stopped, her eyes widened, and tears disappeared in her eyes because she was too nervous. Her whole face gradually became distorted in the large area of ​​fear.

Zhang Shitong looked at the girl's face and was very satisfied with the effect. Listening to the girl's rapid breathing, Zhang Shitong ended the trial and skillfully placed the blade into the girl's joints and bones. The sounds of cutting the body and shrill screams echoed throughout the room.

The thug in black uniform stood outside the door, listening to the screams coming from behind the thick door panel.

First, it was sharp and miserable, with a large number of pain and crying. Not long after, the screams began to become hoarse and lost their feelings. It seemed that the owner of the screams had begun to become numb and gradually lost consciousness. Finally, the screams gradually weakened, and turned into a suppressed life friction between life and death in his throat.

Not long after much time, no sound could be heard outside the door.

Zhang Shitong held the two shiny scalpels in his hand. There was no blood stain on his hands without gloves. Even in the whole room, there was no splash of blood, only the blood flowing down the gaps in his body, and the ticking sound of falling down the floor from the bed.

Amid such a quiet sound, a faint breathing sound came.

The girl's body had even been broken down from her chest to more than a dozen pieces, but obviously, the girl was not dead. The brain, which had lost her mind and thinking ability due to pain and fear, was still controlling her still intact heart and lungs at the worker.

The girl's face was calm. She looked at the lamp above her head, and her face turned a little blue and white due to blood loss, which made her look particularly pitiful. Her lost eyes gave Zhang Shitong an inexplicable pleasure.

He reached out and pinched the girl's face. Zhang Shitong saw her eyes moving hard and looked at him. Zhang Shitong looked at the struggle in front of him gently, chuckled gently, his fingers slid down his smooth cheeks, and pinched the girl's neck.

There was no feeling even. The girl finally lost her life in a suffocation. At this last moment, the expression of relief on her face greatly satisfied Zhang Shitong's heart.

Immediately afterwards, in less than five minutes, the girl's body was completely divided into neat pieces of meat, and placed on the metal bed, it could be seen how beautiful and youthful and beautiful girl she was during her lifetime. Now, it has become such a pile of emotionally unsexed pieces of meat.

Zhang Shitong put down the knife in his hand, and it was boring.

After standing by the bed for two minutes, Zhang Shitong turned around decisively and opened the door behind him.

The thug in the black uniform saw Zhang Shitong coming out, nodded to him, reached out to wave to the end of the corridor. The other two waiters immediately walked over with a plastic box and cardboard box in their hands, just like the plastic box that the celebrity saw last time.

After the three of them entered the house, Zhang Shitong stood at the door, looking at the red lights, and savoring the feeling just now.

Not long after, the waiter came out and handed the packaged express box to Zhang Shitong. It was heavy and the weight of life.

Holding the box in his hand, Zhang Shitong nodded and walked out of the door at the end of the corridor. The noisy music and voices returned to Zhang Shitong's ears. The red and green lights were flashing, and the figures were jumping in the jungle, as if nothing had happened.

This is the world. No matter who you are, no matter what status, talent, or appearance you have, you may disappear, die, disappear, or travel to another world in a place where people are unknown.

In short, no one is important.

This world is like a big show, and everyone plays such a trivial supporting role in the scene where they think they are the protagonist, so humble that even the beauty and destruction that the last bloom of life are hidden in the ugly hustle and no one pays attention to it.

Zhang Shitong is very glad that he can enjoy this happiness, can see the light that people bloom at the last moment of their lives, and continue this light and turn them into the end of other people's lives.

A trace of energy followed Zhang Shitong's fingers through the carton box, through the plastic freezer box, and penetrated into the meat pieces in the packaging. Under the nourishment of these energy, the meat pieces in the box seemed to have a tendency to regain vitality.

Even those eyes that were still wide-opened moved a little, but under the cover of the box, no one could see this terrifying picture. Feeling the changes in the body in the box, Zhang Shitong smiled happily.

Sure enough, this is a pretty high-quality body.

Putting the box on the rack behind the motorcycle, Zhang Shitong got on the car, turned on the switch and ran quickly in one direction.

When pedestrians and people in the vehicles passing by on the road did not notice this blue figure speeding in the night sky. It was just an expedited express delivery, but who didn't need anything urgently? Everyone in the imperial capital understood it very well.

But no one knows that in this blue light, the real express delivery of death.

On the night of the second-last day of the Battle of Hundred Provinces, the real darkness before dawn. The entire imperial capital was destined to tremble in the darkness, with a large number of terror and the depression that was about to come, forming a cloud over the imperial capital that shrouded the whole city.

All departments of the imperial capital that have received the corresponding news have begun secret operations.

The Military Commission, Supervision Department, Chaoge, Jiudao Pass, the Cultivator Alliance, and major families, these forces began to spread their own hawks and dogs in this darkness, and their eyes scanned every corner of the entire imperial capital, extending their tentacles.

Those who are distributed everywhere in the imperial capital, whether enemies or friends, who are hiding in the dark without roads, may not know when they will become comrades-in-arms, or when they will kill each other and die.

In this panic, a very ordinary-looking shabby audio and video store was placed with many outdated physical audio and video carriers, and the packaging had faded. No young people passing by were willing to visit. Only those who were older would notice such a store. Thinking of their youth when they used to regard these audio and video products as treasures, they shook their heads with emotion and hurriedly left.

The gray-haired boss sat in the store and was dozing off. However, in an inconspicuous small door on the other side, there were various information on the table. The three of them were lowering their voices and discussing what was going on.

At this moment, the knock on the door started.
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