The Lost City of Alien Beasts

Chapter 1162 Period

Jiuhan was speechless.

Chen Ying looked back at the horse and An Hege on the river embankment, with a worried expression: "Although the half-fold plan has made us a lot stronger, we have also made full preparations for tonight's decisive battle. But objectively speaking, our The team is still the weakest group, but the greed we have to deal with is very dangerous, and its strength may be second only to jealousy and arrogance."

"The ability of greed lies in the law of fate, not in fighting." Jiuhan said.

"I understand, so if you deal with greed and outsmart us, you will have a greater chance of winning." Chen Ying was still very uneasy: "But in terms of intelligence, our group... is not outstanding."

Jiuhan nodded: "The only ones who can perfectly restrain Greed are the captain and Long, but they have more important tasks, and if they come to deal with Greed, Greed may not show up easily."

Chen Ying smiled bitterly: "Of course I know that, I just..."

Chen Ying shook her head: "Forget it, there's no point in talking about it anymore."

"We must believe in the captain." Jiuhan said firmly, "We must also believe in ourselves."

"Yes." Chen Ying nodded. Although there was no reason, Jiu Han's words made her feel relieved.

The cool night breeze quietly came ashore with sparkling waves, ruffling Chen Ying's long hair and messing up her vision. She subconsciously pushed her hair behind her ears.

Jiuhan's eyes narrowed and he discovered something.

He took a step forward, lifted Chen Ying's hair, and found a small red spot on her neck, as if she had been pricked by a needle.

"When was this left?" Jiuhan asked.

Chen Ying looked innocent. She reached out and touched it: "What is it?"

"Horse!" Jiuhan's voice could not conceal his eagerness.

The horse jumped and quickly came to the two of them.

"Chen Ying seems to have an injury on his neck. Check it out." Jiuhan said.

The horse's expression darkened, and its right hand wearing the empowering glove immediately touched the small red dot on Chen Ying's neck, and a faint green glow flashed out.

Seven or eight seconds later, the horse breathed a sigh of relief and retracted his hand: "There is no injury in her body, there is no other strange energy, and the energy circuit is very stable."

"Are you sure?" Jiuhan asked.

"Sure." The horse was very sure.

"Lao Han, you're too nervous." Chen Ying smiled: "Maybe it's just a mosquito bite."

"I'm just paranoid." Jiuhan said, "I'm sorry."

"Why are you apologizing?" Chen Ying was moved and stepped forward to take Jiu Han's hand: "You care about me."

"Ahem." The horse coughed twice: "Nothing else, I'm leaving."

"Come on, hurry up!" Chen Ying pretended to be a little bird and held Jiu Han's arm, tilting her head and smiling: "Let us enjoy the world between two people again."

The horse also smiled and was about to turn around when it suddenly stopped.

"quack--"

Birds chirped overhead, and soon, a crow landed on Jiuhan's shoulder. His body was dark, and his black eyes seemed to be filled with some kind of sinister aura.

Chen Ying's smile froze, and when she came to her senses, she had already let go of Jiu Han's arm.

For no reason, her heart dropped slightly, as if she was disappointed by the ominous crow, and seemed to be disturbed by the wind whizzing by the train of destiny.

"quack--"

Jiuhan's face was stern and his voice was low: "If you find anything, go to Apple Island immediately."

……

Shanqing District, Qingshan.

The top of the mountain is quiet and the night wind is bleak. Zhuque, Bai Lu, and Zhang Wei stand on the highest observation deck, overlooking the bustling city at night below.

Zhang Wei stood on a marble guardrail column, with his hands around his mouth, shouting towards the city below the mountain: "Lust! Come out! Hate that takes away love! We are irreconcilable! Either you die or I die tonight." live!"

Zhuque and Bai Lu stood behind him, with expressions of three parts indifference and seven parts disgust on their faces.

Although Zhang Wei repeatedly emphasized that he was using the aggressive method to find dead beasts, Zhuque and Bai Lu insisted that Zhang Wei was more to vent his hatred.

She has white dewy silver hair and red eyes. She wears a black retro palace skirt and long white lace gloves. She is beautiful, noble and dignified under the moonlight.

"How long will this idiot keep shouting?" Bai Lu asked.

Suzaku wears a neutral plaid shirt, jeans, a peaked cap, and her slightly longer woolen curls are tied into a ponytail. She is naked except for bright lipstick.

She took the last puff of her cigarette against the night breeze and put out the cigarette butt with a faint lip mark on the lid of the trash can. "I don't know, but it's almost the 20th."

Bai Lu looked at Zhang Wei's back and said with a little pity in her tone: "Why should you deceive yourself? Regardless of whether there is lust or not, Chen Ying will not choose him."

Suzaku smiled: "Some people would rather lose to their enemies than to themselves."

Bai Lu also smiled: "That's right. If you lose to the enemy, you can seek revenge from the enemy. If you lose to yourself, you have really lost."

"beep--"

At this moment, Crow Shark's jerky and nervous voice came from the intercom: "Elder Suzaku... come, come to Qingyang Bridge... found a dead beast..."

Crow Shark belongs to the Suzaku group, but Suzaku did not take him with him. Instead, he let him hide in the waterway and search for dead beasts in a wider range through the radiation of the water. Finally, there was progress. “Don’t move, we will come right away!”

Suzaku ended the call, the fear in his eyes fleeting.

She took a deep breath and pretended to be relaxed and shouted: "The God of War of Pure Love over there is gone to take revenge!"

……

Anliang District, a neighborhood near Anliang Market.

A commercial vehicle was driving slowly on the night road. The driver was Gregor. The team leader, the monkey, was sitting in the co-pilot, and the dead pig and the cute sheep were sitting in the back.

Although this was not the first time for Meng Yang to fight, it was the first time that she had such a strong sense of participation in the battle, so she was particularly excited when she woke up early in the morning.

I was overly energetic during the day and fell asleep not long after dinner. I quickly fell asleep and didn't wake up until half an hour ago.

After waking up, Meng Yang cried sadly because she dreamed of Uncle Ghost Horse and Sister White Rabbit.

The dead pig clumsily coaxed him for a long time before he coaxed the cute sheep. At this moment, Meng Yang was no longer sad. He clenched his little fists and braced himself for the upcoming battle.

Dead Pig took out a black gold bracelet from his pocket, grabbed Cute Sheep's hand and put it on her.

"What is this!" Mengyang raised his hand and looked at it seriously with a pair of big bright eyes.

"Uncle Dead Pig gave you a gift." Dead Pig had a simple smile and a thick nasal voice.

"Why are you sending it to me?" Meng Yang asked.

"Because..." Dead Pig thought for a moment: "Because from today on, Cute Sheep is a warrior. This is a very meaningful day and needs a gift to commemorate it."

"Yeah!" Mengyang had no doubt that he was there. She shook the bracelet on her hand, feeling a little happy and a little proud.

Suddenly, she thought of something and looked up at Dead Pig: "Uncle Dead Pig, do you also have a gift from a warrior?"

Dead Pig was stunned, and Ba Qiuchi's bright and moving smile instantly appeared in his mind.

"Of course, my gift is the best gift in the world." Dead Pig stretched out his hand and rubbed the cute sheep's head.

"Master Monkey." Gregor, who was driving, endured it for a long time before finally speaking: "There's something I've wanted to ask you for a long time."

"Haha, you are really careful in finding materials, even an old man like me is not spared." Pohou smiled calmly.

"Ah haha." Gregor felt a little guilty: "Look at what you said, the war is coming soon, let's just have a casual chat to relieve the tension."

"You ask." said the monkey.

"How do you feel when facing gluttony now?" Gregor slowly turned the steering wheel: "Honestly, if it were me, I would probably change my enemy to avoid brotherly killing each other."

Pohou narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke slowly after a while: "At my age, separation between life and death is actually not that important."

Gregor thought carefully, "Then what's important?"

Pohou's voice was old: "If there's anything else important, let's just settle it."

Gregor was not sure whether he understood or not, so he didn't rush to speak.

Pohou continued: "Who can live a lifetime without regrets and confusion, who can live without some debt of conscience, whether it is relief or forgetfulness, it will eventually pass. Many people, when the days are coming to an end, often just There is only one thought left, and that is to wish for a good death."

"A good death means...a good death?" Gregor confirmed.

"Yes, a good death." Pohou nodded slightly: "Everyone's good death is different. For me, a good death means a good ending."

"Like, bringing the story to an end?" Gregor tried to understand.

"Yes." Spooky monkey smiled, and the wrinkles on his face were like old times salvaged from the river of life:

"We have been brothers for our entire lives, and this story is just one step away from ending. All I can do is bring it to an end."

"I have learned a lesson." Gregor said thoughtfully.

"Uncle Gao!" Mengyang's cheerful voice came from behind. She had just talked about a happy topic with Dead Pig.

"What's wrong, cute little lamb." Gregor switched to "gentle mode" in a second.

"Yuanyang said, your adventure game is super fun." Mengyang said.

"Haha, of course, don't look at who wrote the game script." Gregor was very proud: "What, you want to play too?"

"Ok!"

"Okay, after we defeat the dead beast, we can invite Yian Yong to play together." Gregor said.

"Great!" Mengyang has already begun to look forward to it: "There are also brother Crow Shark, sister Xinxin, and brother Gao Yang. Let's all play together. I want to be an elf!"

In order to let Meng Yang fight with peace of mind, everyone lied to her: all dead beasts are cursed by the "evil dragon". As long as the dead beasts are defeated, the curse will disappear and they will become familiar friends again, just like in the game.

"No problem." Gregor forced a smile and patiently introduced his profession: "The elf is good, he can fly, he can sing, he can do magic, and he can do archery..."

"parking!"

The dead pig suddenly shouted.

(End of this chapter)