The middle-aged man stood up unsteadily, his clothes soaked with rain and blood.

"It's you...sitting in a wheelchair, you are the city lord." He walked over step by step, clenching his fists, and making a "knock-knock" sound in his bones.

"Isn't it interesting to watch us ordinary people struggle from above? Let us live according to the rules you set. Isn't it interesting to work?

I used to regard you as a hero in my heart, but when I was hit by the anesthetic gun, I understood." Jimin dragged his legs, laughed wildly, and said with fierce eyes: "Ha, hahaha... we have all been deceived.

As soon as we were all tamed by Dawn, it put the taming ring on our necks and drove us like dogs, but we were still willing to become a part of the city-state and be enslaved for the rest of our lives...

Su Mingan yawned and said nothing.

Jimin's eyes were heavy.

"City Lord Yiyi, aren't you the hero who led Doomsday City's resistance? Aren't you the smartest genius in history?

People like you simply cannot understand the survival philosophy of mediocre people like us - the distance between us is wider than the distance between humans and dogs!"

His fist, still stained with the girl's blood, was raised, with exposed veins and protruding joints.

"So!! Geniuses like you should never have been born! Your existence has completely turned us mediocre people into a bunch of idiots.

You have squeezed our living space - what is the dawn system, what is emotional overload, I have been doing my duty all my life, and I have no intention of committing a crime. His face was as ferocious as an evil ghost, and he hit Su Ming'an hard with his fist.

"It's you - first, you forced me into this desperate situation - first!!"

The fist fell, bringing up a violent wind.

Su Mingan stretched out his hand, curled his three fingers slightly, and accurately pinched the opponent's fist.

Jimin was stunned, his fist was restrained by Shengsheng, and the hammering movement stopped instantly. He tried to pull out his hand, but Su Mingan's three pinched fingers did not move at all, causing pain in his fist.

"I don't want to judge you." Su Mingan said: "The moment you become the perpetrator, you have lost the right to appeal for yourself.

He pulled his right hand outward, and Jimin fell uncontrollably to the right. The next moment, Jimin's pupils widened, and he received a heavy blow in the abdomen.

“Bang!“

Su Ming'an withdrew his left hand that hit Jieming's abdomen. The opponent's body was thrown away like a boulder, hit the brick wall hard, and fell to the ground.

It is true that his current state is a shadow state, but this does not mean that he is powerless. The fragility of the shadow state is only relative to that of the light state.

Su Mingan glanced at the girl lying in the corner. The thunder sounded from time to time, illuminating her face half-sideways in the pool. She was holding her head, her arms covered with bruises.

Su Ming'an saw that there was no big problem with the girl, and he stopped her in time before Jimin could cause more harm.

The surrounding night lights were still dim, and no one dared to open the windows or doors at this time.

With warm orange juice in his arms, he turned towards the alley, but suddenly felt empty above him.

The rain seems to have stopped falling.

He looked up and saw a bright red umbrella, like a red cloud, held over his head.

A faint, bright red color passed across his field of vision. He raised his head and met a pair of dark eyes.

The girl had already climbed up and was holding an umbrella for him, all wet.

Her exposed facial features were not that beautiful, but they were soft enough. Her clear eyes were bloodshot, and there were deep eye bags and dark circles.

In this dim environment, her skin was too white, and some cyan blood vessels could even be seen.

A bright red cloak covered her raised arms. Under the cloak was a simple white shirt. The sleeves were rolled up, revealing her beautiful forearms and collarbones.

...She is like a night elf.

There are still bruises on her face, which may be new wounds or old wounds left earlier. These wounds have been patched up to make her look like a scarred rag doll. Although beautiful, it is fragile.

Su Ming'an knew her name was Xiaomei, Dong An'an's sister who "worked at night".

"You..." As soon as Su Mingan said something, she said "shhh".

She took out her handkerchief and wiped his chin.

"This is very close to the battle group's station. Be careful not to be heard." She said: "...We are all the unlucky ones who are being hunted."

"Do you know me?" Su Mingan said, he was not wearing a mask now.

"Lord Asa," she said without calling him by his last name.

"You don't hate me?"

"Although I have an inferior personality and have been greatly persecuted, the fault should not be blamed on you." She said: "The fault is those who bully us and deliberately persecute us, right? You are just following the rules.

Maker, you can't control everyone."

Her eyebrows were slightly raised, and her eyes were as clear as streams.

Su Mingan was about to speak when a female voice suddenly came from behind.

"Yi-yo? Su Ming'an?"

A woman with wheat-colored skin and a fit figure stands on the eaves.

This dungeon of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon has a lot of boss players. This woman dares to face him directly, so she is obviously not a weak player.

"Su Mingan? That should be right. There are not many people in wheelchairs, so they are easy to recognize." The woman jumped down, her legs slender and straight.

She observed Su Ming'an. He was now soaked to the skin, and his front was stained red with blood. He didn't look as arrogant as before, and he looked easy to attack.

"Is something wrong?" Su Mingan said calmly.

"The attitude is so cold, don't you take me seriously?" The woman said with a smile: "Whether I chat and shout in the world, or report to the mechanical army outside, you will be finished."

"It doesn't matter, the Liming system has already locked my position." Su Mingan said.

"It's so cold." The woman pursed her red lips and said, "My name is Violet."

Su Mingan doesn't care what her name is.

However, this name does sound a bit familiar...

"Do you know why I came to you?" The woman licked her lips: "Come on."

"Huh?" The Glory Hunt appeared in Su Mingan's hand. He was confused. What "come"?

The next moment, a panel appeared in front of him.

[The player (Violet) shows you his personal special skills (Secret of True Love)] [(Secret of True Love): Exchanging body fluids with a player can restore 30-70% of health and mana to the other party.

.】Su Mingan:?

"You must need to replenish your state." Violet's eyes narrowed like a snake, and she even started to take off the few fabrics on her body: "It doesn't matter whether you turn it off or not during the live broadcast. On the contrary, I like this exciting feeling.

, in the eyes of the whole world.”

Su Mingan's face turned dark.

He remembered where he had seen Violet's name. It was on the "Ranking of Weird Players". This woman's biggest hobby was to collect "objects" for this skill.

"Bang!"

With a gunshot, he fired directly at Violet, who was halfway undressed. With a crisp "pop" sound, the woman's figure turned into bubbles and disappeared. This kind of dangerous transaction is often carried out, and she has a way to escape.

"What are you pretending to be?" Violet's voice floated in the air, and she hummed softly: "You are obviously standing with a woman who works like that, but you dislike me. Why? Do you like the pure type?"

Hearing her words, Xiaomei's thin shoulders shook violently. She coughed violently several times, and her slender body trembled.

"If you don't go away, I'll invite you to Gaota." Su Mingan said.

He doesn't know where Violet is now, otherwise he would have been invited by a high tower.

Violet was a little scared, she was afraid that he could really send out an invitation to the tower and disappear into the night like a cat.

Under the pouring rain, there was loud thunder and flashing lightning, and Xiaomei clenched the red umbrella in her hand.

"Take shelter from the rain first...I'll take you to my house." Xiaomei said softly.

"Okay." Su Mingan said.

He really needs a place to shelter from the rain now.

She pushed him and walked slowly for a distance. Her red umbrella was too small to accommodate the two of them, so she tried her best to tilt the umbrella closer to him.

The pouring rain poured through the gaps, staining her cheeks with moisture. She squinted her eyes and coughed softly, with a sickly flush on her face.

His shoulders were soaked by the cold rain.

When passing by a tavern, soft whispers floated out of the room, the smell of alcohol and the sound of singing and dancing floated in. The warm indoors and the cold outdoors seemed like two completely different worlds.

Xiaomei passed by the tavern in silence, her fingers blue and white.

After a moment, as if she wanted to break the uncomfortable silence, or perhaps want to gain the approval of the once aloof city lord, she spoke softly:

"...Do you think I'm dirty?"

"I don't think so." Su Mingan said.

As early as Zhai Xing, he had seen people with this profession. In the online world, there is no shortage of people who want to get money quickly in this way.

...but they are completely different from the little eyebrow in front of me.

Some people do it to squeeze into the upper class, some people do it to marry into a wealthy family, some people do it in exchange for further desires and benefits, some people do it to pursue excitement, and some people just do it to support their families.

Even if people with different purposes are doing the same thing, they are different.
To be continued...