I'm the former civilized Yingjie

He thought for a moment and shook his head slightly: "I'm not qualified to be a teacher just for reading and writing, but if you want to learn other things, you have to be mentally prepared."

"Very hard? Um, do I know what I can learn?"

"With all the skills you need to survive in this apocalypse, you will gain the power to control your own destiny."

Ryan clenched his hands into fists, his expression was quite that of a magician. Pado only hesitated for a moment. Thinking of the primary school student appearance of the Black Blood Gang boss, he first subconsciously believed it, and then was filled with envy.

This was a big boss she would avoid every time she met, and she never thought that one day, a certain person would be able to run rampant in Twilight Street.

'But I am always cautious and struggle to survive in the cracks. If I want to do something good, I have to be sneaky. Maybe I can become more majestic in the future? '

In just a few days, Pado seemed to have seen another world, the current situation of survival in the world of the strong, the kind of calmness and the kind of control of the future.

Paduo wouldn't think too much. Since he was envious, he would just do it. As long as it wasn't too dangerous or hard, he narrowed his eyes and prolonged his voice.

"Teacher~~~"

With this cry, Ryan felt comfortable all over. His hobby of preaching finally found a new goal. Hua had grown up, and there was no one to take over.

"Then for the first lesson, I will teach you observation. Come with me."

"Class now? We still want to take a nap, okay, okay, I'll just go with you. By the way, where are we going?"

Ryan paused, turned his head, and spoke concisely.

"Go to the sanatorium and keep an eye on the madman."

The smile on Paduo's face suddenly froze, and he suddenly regretted it.

......

Tick, tick, tick.

Blood dripped down the leather boots and continued to fall to the ground. Half of the body was stabbed into the ceiling, and the gun was still tightly held in his hand.

The setting sun shone into the corridor from the window, and you could see that the walls were covered with bullet holes, and several corpses were scattered around, some of them old people, some of them heavily armed gangsters, and the last lucky man was choked by a white-haired man.

Wearing a mask, the man looked like he was picking up a chicken, staring at the futile struggle with wild eyes. Then, after a crisp "click" sound, everything fell silent.

puff.

The man threw the body aside casually, not even bothering to look at it. He just turned around and looked into the deep corridor.

"If you wanted to help, you should have come earlier instead of watching the show!"

The corridor was silent. After a moment, a figure appeared in the darkness. His plump white thighs stepped into the sunset, and his black short-heeled leather shoes were stepped on in a pool of blood.

The sunlight revealed her tall breasts, her black and white nun's uniform, and finally her extremely charming face.

Her blue eyes are full of charm, her long chestnut-colored hair reaches her waist, coupled with her exaggerated figure and compassionate expression, she looks full of temptation, but the nun's uniform adds a touch of holiness to this temptation.

She seems to be able to arouse the most instinctive desires of human beings, wanting to desecrate that sanctity and make people sink into the extreme pain of desire and reason.

Fortunately, Qianjie's desire to fight could suppress everything. His eyes did not change, and he was still irritable and impatient.

"Speak, Aponya, you won't be scared after seeing the blood, right? No, your eyes are still disgusting, as if you are pitying me!"

"This is concern, not pity." Aponya's voice was very soft, as if she had good intentions for everything, and the blood-stained skirt made her look more holy.

"Go away, I don't need your concern."

"No, you need it. Don't let anger cloud your mind." Aponya seemed not to be afraid of this violent man jumping over and hurting herself. Her pure blue eyes glanced around, becoming a little confused.

These people rushed in to see her, but were stopped by Qianjie. The two sides naturally started fighting, and then stray bullets killed several passing patients.

It was that simple, but it wasn't that simple in her eyes.

"I have obviously 'advised' them not to disturb the peace of the nursing home, and they have followed the 'advice' over the years."

"But they are still here. Without me, you will be miserable." Qianjie sneered. This woman will basically not leave the nursing home, because if she does, she will cause a bloody storm.

Too many men want to possess her and want to tear that holy appearance apart.

"No one can force me, Qianjie, but thank you for your concern."

"I'm not caring about you!"

"But you actually helped me. This was not part of our original agreement. If you weren't concerned, you could just pretend you didn't see anything and let them come to me directly." Aponya showed a gentle smile, He added: "Although I'm ready, they just won't be able to see me at all."

She had a vague feeling that something was going to happen today, so she had been prepared in advance.

Qianjie was speechless for a moment and could only curse: "Whatever you say, I'm not your opponent when it comes to sophistry anyway. Damn it, just tell me what's going on."

He also felt something was wrong. He had been coming to this sanatorium for several months. Not to mention gang members, not even thieves had visited it. He also knew that Aponya had an innate talent and could easily persuade others.

"I do not know."

"Ha, is there anything else you don't know?"

"I really don't know, and you didn't leave me alive to ask." Aponya looked at Qianjie quietly.

The corridor filled with the smell of blood suddenly became quiet, and some kind of embarrassing emotion spread. Qianjie stood upright, and could see his cheeks twitching slightly.

He hadn't fought for several months, and if he let it out all at once, he wouldn't hold back. Of course, it was impossible to admit his mistakes.

"If you want to blame them, blame them for being too weak. They dare to start a war with me even though they are so capable. They deserve to die."

"Haha, Qianjie, your quibbling looks are a bit cute."

"Are you looking for death?" Qianjie took a fierce step forward, then stopped, waving his hands indifferently: "Forget it, I don't share your experience, so I'll just tell you what to do."

what to do?After killing so many people, trouble will definitely come to your door. At least the people behind these people will not give up. The sanatorium cannot be saved.

Aponya didn't have any resentment at all, as if she had expected this day. She thought for a moment and lightly opened her lips: "Qianjie, go to the dock and help me get something."

"Are you sure you want to get rid of me? There is a simple way, which is to kill all the beings behind me without leaving a blade of grass behind!"

"Qianjie, I don't like violence. Destiny will change sooner or later. It's just sooner or later."

"Then just accept your fate and drown. I will collect your body in two hours." Qianjie dropped these words viciously and turned around to leave.

The corridor was still filled with the strong smell of blood, and the sanatorium was filled with an uneasy atmosphere. Aponya had a smile on his face, and a little confusion in his blue eyes.

There is no feedback for the keen perception of the future, it is like having your eyes covered and unable to see anything.

On the contrary, this is a novel feeling. In the past, when she saw someone or something, she subconsciously predicted the outcome, but at this moment——

In the midst of the fog, it really became relaxed and quiet.

Chapter 229: You nun is a bit bitter.

"Look down."

As Ryan said, he directly pressed Pado's little head behind the wall, and then restrained all energy reactions.

A man with white hair and a mask walked out of the nursing home. The gangster guarding the door immediately spotted him. Before he could react, he was slapped and blasted dozens of meters away, including the man and the car.

Direct, brutal, and rough, with the roar of the explosion, Pado fell directly to the ground, as if he had encountered a natural enemy, scared to death.

'It's really Qianjie's style. Is this going to massacre Twilight Street? The corner of Ryan's mouth twitched. 99% of the people on Twilight Street deserved to die. He would not have any mercy, but the plan needed a balance.

Even if Qianjie jumps out to attract attention, he can't let him do it. After all, the current Fire Chasing Moth is capable of killing him. Those high-level fusion warriors are not necessarily much weaker than Sakura, and there are quite a lot of them.

Fortunately, after the crowd was dispersed by this slap, no other sounds of fighting were heard, which proved that Qianjie was not looking for someone to settle the score.

"He's gone?" Pado was lying on the wall, slowly sticking out half of his head, with a timid look that made people laugh.

"Well, why are you hiding? Even if you are discovered, he can't beat me."

"I don't believe it. You can't hit a person and a car that far with just one slap."

Innocent, what's the difference between you and little brats competing to see who can pee the farthest?

Ryan didn't bother to explain. He squatted behind the wall and waited for a few minutes before standing up. It seemed that Qianjie had gone far, but he didn't know where he had gone. If he used authority to detect it, there was a high probability that he would be discovered.

Once discovered, Dusk Street will definitely be gone, and I will either kill him or be killed by him.

'The most troublesome thing is this. I have fought with him before, and his reputation is not hatred, but at least indifference. '

Dealing with Qianjie is not difficult, nor is it easy. For example, if you defeat him, you can have a good conversation. But the problem is that it is not the grudge between Ryan and Qianjie now, there are two people watching next to him.

"At least it's confirmed that it's him. Do you want to direct a scene where a hero saves a hero? No, Qianjie is irritable but not stupid, and the two high-level fusion warriors sent by the Fire Chasing Moth may not be his opponents."

Ryan muttered in a low voice. It would be beneficial to expose Qianjie this time, as it would make those hiding in the dark realize that the situation was serious.

A Mystic Herrscher who chose [-], and a bottomless unknown strongman, the two have a connection, which looks like it is going to be big news.

The number of high-level fusion warriors is limited, unless there is a higher-end combat power coming!

"Hey, he actually went out." Pado didn't know what Ryan was muttering, and said subconsciously: "It looks like he's going to the port. That's strange, he shouldn't go out."

"How do you know he doesn't go out usually?"

"If such a scary guy had walked onto the street, I would have discovered him long ago and put him on the 'never approach' list." Pado patted his chest, looking like I was scared.

After hearing what she said, Ryan came back to his senses and looked at the silent nursing home. He was silent for a moment and decided to take a gamble.

"Just wait here and I'll go in."

"Hey, aren't you afraid of that man fishing?"

"So it's a big gamble, and sometimes you just have to go with your gut."

Time was running out, so Ryan didn't say anything. He jumped off the roof under Pado's worried eyes, and without any disguise, he walked along the road to the nursing home.

In fact, this is the best time. Qianjie is not here, the people watching are not dead, and not a single person can be seen in the remote sanatorium.

Ryan stepped into the door and saw a neatly manicured garden, with many unknown flowers blooming and beautiful butterflies shuttled among them.

Children were playing games on the lawn, old people were quietly basking in the sun on the benches, and several young people were wiping the sculpture in the center of the garden, which was a kind-hearted nun with her fingers crossed in a posture of prayer.

It was a peaceful scene in early autumn, but Ryan frowned, feeling a bit strange in this scene.

It's so weird, these people are like deaf, they don't hear the gunshots and explosions.

He even saw the bullet holes made by stray bullets on the statue. Not only was the man deaf, he was also blind, as if the battle just now had nothing to do with them.

Ryan felt like he was watching a movie, separated into two worlds outside the screen and inside the screen, and he instinctively tensed his muscles.

"Are you here to seek asylum too?"

A soft, gentle and soul-stirring voice sounded from behind, and Ryan's footsteps paused, as if he was caught by the voice.

He slowly loosened his fist, turned around slowly, and saw a holy and charming nun.

Her figure ranks first among the people Ryan knows. The modified nun's uniform seems to cover everything, and it seems that nothing is blocked. The plump thighs, the peaks that are about to appear, and the pure blue eyes make her One cannot help but think of a famous saying.

It looks very sexy when stripped naked, but with a layer of tulle, it will only become more colorful. If it is paired with a bit of purity, it will add color to the color.

The nun walks precisely on the edge, intensifying the temptation with a haziness.

Ryan took a breath, feeling that 'angels and devils merge into one' could only describe the nun in front of him, but he controlled his expression very well.

"Apponia, is this a good thing you did?"

The nun's blue pupils shrank slightly, she didn't expect the secret to be revealed directly, but after a brief surprise, she became calm.

"It seems I was right to let Qianjie go out. Can you tell me why you came, unknown lady."

For a moment, Ryan had a strange feeling, a feeling that he couldn't see, touch, or describe, and his red eyes became sharp.

It's like mind control, but it's more than just mind control. Is this the power of her 'commandments'?No, Aponya has not yet become a fusion warrior, and his abilities have not been enhanced, but this alone is very powerful.

"Is this your innate talent?"

"Well, it's easy for me to convince others, but I don't succeed every time." Aponya was as calm as autumn water, and he didn't shy away from revealing his secrets.

It seems that this is the prototype of 'commandments'.

Ryan relaxed a little. He had never come to Twilight Street because he was afraid of Aponya's ability, even though this person was very kind.

"So you 'persuaded' them too?"

"Well, even if there is any turmoil, they can't do anything. Life is about to come to an end, so why worry about it? It's better to choose to ignore it and spend the rest of your life quietly." The nun showed a compassionate expression. .

Ryan stared at her and sighed for a while: "Aponya, I have two things to tell you."

"Please speak."

"First, I am a man, and secondly -" Ryan glanced at the harmonious scene in the garden, but he did not feel happy, but felt chills all over his body.

"I know you did it out of good intentions, but kindness is not necessarily a good thing. If you think too much about others, the final result will not be good."

"Why is kindness wrong?" Aponya was not angry either, only showing an expression asking for advice.

"Because extreme good can also bring extreme evil." Ryan dropped these words, turned around and walked into the garden, finding a bench to sit down on.