Chapter 356: Doomsday Hunter 22
byThe fancy face changed slightly, and the voice suddenly became cold:
"What are you going to do?"
Shang Tai's lips under the red brim hooked, revealing a sneer:
"Children, all creatures in the apocalypse are sinful except humans. They snatch resources from humans, and even feed on humans, so they shouldn't be allowed to survive."
"Not allowed!"
"Not allowed!"
The believers echoed in fury.
Fancy sounded startling.
Dare she keep a pet to limit human development and become a sinner through the ages?
I didn't eat their rice again, and managed so much.
Fancy, don’t worry, Xiuhong is in their hands, and they don’t care about the danger. They open the door and go out.
I wanted to say two harsh words as a warning, but before I could say it, I heard a strange chant.
A tall woman wearing a red hooded robe, her entire face was hidden in the shadow of the hat, and her facial features could not be seen clearly.
But she could see her blurred lips opening and closing as she sang in a low voice.
Her voice is incomparably ethereal, rippling in the air, and the tone is long and strange. It seems that she can lock the invisible air and let everything in the world listen to her shallow singing.
The believers around her knelt down as she chanted, their expressions humble and pious, and even a little scared.
Hua Hua's mind went blank for a moment when she heard the sound, and when she came to the point of reaction, she found that her knees had been bent uncontrollably, as if she was about to kneel.
Fancy suddenly sober!
Bewitching song!
Is it the tasker skill, or is it the evolutionary ability of the plot characters in this world?
Fancy leans more towards the former.
A sense of crisis suddenly rose in my heart.
For fancy, in this world, the biggest enemy is not the scorpion worm, or some other unknown creature.
but the tasker.
The missionaries who can come here have several brushes, and any one who picks them out can threaten her.
Fancy no longer hesitated, quickly opened the distance, activated the "Mechaman" skill at the same time, pulled out a pocket pistol from his waist, aimed at the woman in red and pulled the trigger——
The gun was left by Ji Zhengqing, and he gave her everything he could use as a weapon for self-defense.
When Shang Tai saw the fancy face, he was stunned for a moment, his voice stopped, and he made an unexpected "Huh",
He easily dodged the bullet and looked at Taiyu, who was standing on his fancy shoulders.
Mrs. Shang made another "huh" and glanced at the unconscious little fox in her hand.
two systems?
Are there other missionaries here?
Fancy was about to give her a second shot, and she planned to start grabbing Xiuhong when she was done, and then run away.
Unexpectedly, the woman in the red robe opposite suddenly raised her hand and shouted at the fanatical and angry believers behind her:
"Stop it all!"
The believers were instantly immobilized, shrank back and knelt down, no one dared to lift their heads.
Fancy doesn't know where she sings, nor is she in the mood to care what she sings. She was about to snatch the fox, but she was stuffed into her arms.
Fancy holding Xiuhong: "???"
Is this back to her?
Wasn't he threatening her with Xiuhong just now?
Are women so fickle?
Shang Tai waved his hand to let the believers go out, then turned his face hidden under his hood to the fancy, and asked in a puzzled and probing tone:
"Are you from the Blood Moon?"
Fancy was stunned by this question for a few seconds, but she quickly realized that the woman might have recognized her as her aunt Qin Yan.
She and Auntie have similar facial features, and their temperament is also two or three points similar.
In the world, if it is an unfamiliar person, it is indeed easy to admit mistakes.
Shang Tai's next question quickly confirmed her idea:
"Yan Ran smile?"
Fancy did not speak.
She didn't know what attitude this woman had, whether to have a grudge against the Blood Moon, or to have a good relationship?
Have you ever had deeper contact with your aunt?
If it's exposed, it won't end well.
Say less, less wrong, don't say good.
Shang Tai thought she was acquiescing, chuckled softly, and circled around her twice, as if looking at her.
"Does he know you're here to kill the gunman Wenli?" she asked.
There was not much hostility in the tone, more like curiosity.
Her voice is very nice, long and long, very slow,
Even if it is an ordinary question, it sounds like he is singing a gentle and ethereal song.
"I know." Fancy nonsense.
It seems that this woman and the blood moon are in the same camp.
Let’s just talk about it first, anyway, after this book is published, no one knows anyone.
If you are looking for trouble, you can also go to Qin Yan.
I checked Xiuhong, it was intact, was relieved, and put it back in the cardboard box.
Shang Tai paused and said unexpectedly:
"You broke up?"
Although Blood Moon is a promiscuous person, as long as it is a woman he admits, he will protect her under his wings and will not let her risk her life.
Unless it's okay, he doesn't love anymore, it doesn't matter, he will let go
Fancy glanced at her hood, but couldn't see her face clearly. She always felt that there was a cloud of black mist under her hat, blocking the whole face very tightly.
Her appearance reminded Hua Hua of the first time she saw the blood moon.
Blood Moon also likes to wear a robe, with a hood, to cover his face, but he doesn't cover his entire face.
These two... kind of alike.
who is it? What's with the blood moon?
"It's broken." Fancy said coldly.
Shang Tai laughed and said faintly:
"I thought how much he loved you back then, and he even left me a few points, half of his net worth, saying that if he died someday, half would give me a reward to protect you, and half would be profligate for you, Sure enough, the man's words are not fixed, it's been a long time, and he doesn't love him again."
She paused again, as if thinking of something, and the conversation suddenly changed:
"Have you done something unforgivable?"
Shang Tai obviously felt that Yan Ran's smile was different in Xue Yue's heart.
Mrs. Shang seldom paid attention to the romantic affairs of the Blood Moon, and had never even seen the faces of his women, let alone remembered their names.
But she knew Yan Ran smiled and had seen pictures.
the reason is simple.
Blood Moon asked her because of Yanran.
She and Blood Moon, a "desperate" god tasker, are very despised by the book city world god circle.
Because they don't use formal channels to receive texts, they are all illegal shooters' texts, and they go through all the shortcuts to upgrade in the book city world, and they can take advantage of the loopholes.
But there are no shortcuts.
Their heads are hung on the belts of their pants every minute and every second, and they have to prepare for what is behind them at any time.
And Blood Moon has never been a person who will die.
He was alone, and even though he was fat and thin around him, he clearly understood that those women who said they loved him were in fact only in love with his identity and money.
If he really died, they would only try their best to open up his grave and snatch the funerary items in his coffin.
So, there is no need to prepare for anything behind.
But after he showed her a picture of a woman, he was ready.
A will was made and the woman was entrusted to her for asylum.
Shang Tai once thought that he had met the love of his life and wanted the prodigal son to turn back and be a new man.
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