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    Chapter 98

    Since Liu An arrived at the clothing store, Yuan Yuanyuan's life has been upgraded from a poor man to a rich man in an instant.

    I don't know why, but she always has the illusion that she has picked up a big bargain recently... or it's not an illusion.

    Yuan Yuanyuan came back last night and found that there was an extra slaughtered chicken in her house...

    She looked at the chicken and pondered silently for a long time. The last time she had a meat meal was probably last Wednesday. A big man came to the tavern and asked a bunch of girls in the tavern to accompany you to drink. followed by...

    But now that there are more chickens coming out, Yuan Yuanyuan is a little confused. When she asked in the past, it turned out that Liu An recently helped the aunt who sold chickens to carry things every morning before dawn, and the aunt saw that he gave it sincerely.

    Awesome my Ann.

    Although Yuan Yuanyuan is actually a poor and dying boss and an even poorer guy, the two of them get along with each other, and they seem to be quite a serious shop.

    So... it's better to find a buddy sooner. Yuan Yuanyuan sighed inexplicably.

    In fact, Yuan Yuanyuan has never been embarrassed to say one thing... The first time saw Liu An, when they saw him walking down the street in a hospital suit, Yuan Yuanyuan and Tang Shi both thought that this person was insane...

    When the fifteenth issue of the second volume of "Yaoji" was updated on Saturday, Liu An had officially stayed here for ten days. After ten days, Yuan Yuanyuan felt that this person really matched the evaluation of the most powerful guy in his impression.

    On the tenth day, she thought of holding a welcome party for Liu An. After all, when she came on the first day, Yuan Yuanyuan didn't pay much attention to him because the person's first impression was too bad.

    So today, Yuan Yuanyuan deliberately bought a small cake from the discount cake shop downstairs... Then she sat in the room, watching cartoons while waiting for Liu An to come back.

    According to the general time period, Liu An will probably set off at around 7 pm, come back at 3 or 4 am, bring the food he bought, sleep for a while after the meal, and get up at noon to continue working.

    Yuan Yuanyuan was looking at the comics, holding a cup of tea in her hand. While drinking tea, she looked at the little chrysanthemums on the comics, and guessed what today's content was about.

    When the comic was refreshed, Yuan Yuanyuan suddenly raised her eyebrows.

    Damn, long time no see, today's update is about her again.

    The cover of today's comics is a big picture of Yuan. Generally speaking, who's portrait is on the cover, most of the content of this issue is related to him.

    So far, the character of Yuan has been drawn on the cover three times. Those two times were in the first volume, and this was the first time in the second volume that Yuan was featured on the cover.

    Because this root is related to Yuanyuan, she sat upright for a moment, looking at what was updated on the comic.

    At this moment, countless readers also opened the issue and looked at the content drawn in it.

    ...

    [A red sky, the ground is full of corpses, and the corpses are piled on the ground one after another, completely covering the exposed ground. 】

    The color at the beginning made Yuan Yuanyuan feel blind for a moment. This color scheme is really too blind, and it feels bloody to look at. Every time I see Jiqiu painting a war scene, Yuan Yuanyuan feels 's heart skipped a beat.

    When I read comics when I didn't know anything before, Yuan Yuanyuan could only sigh with emotion, "It's awesome, the drawing is good, the drawing is too real", but now Yuan Yuanyuan is really a little shocked when she sees these reds, in fact If it weren't for this comic related to herself, she felt that she would not read this kind of comic that made her nervous all the time.

    The first few pictures are quite large depictions of war scenes. Yuan Yuanyuan is completely frowning. From the screen, she can't tell where it is, but Yuan Yuanyuan's inner heart It was already vaguely aware that something was wrong.

    A thought popped into her mind - is it finally here?

    ...Actually, a long, long time ago, when Yuan Yuanyuan first learned about the incident about Yiqi, she vaguely noticed that in the subsequent comics, there would definitely be plots related to the war in those days.

    Especially after the appearance of the second volume, her hunch became stronger. The tone of the second volume is so dark, and it is very likely to describe something that is considered a dark side in the demon world.

    These premises are combined with the cover of today's comics... For a moment, Yuan Yuanyuan has a feeling of "fate is coming" in the legends of comics.

    ...Well, it's quite a middle school to say that.

    Yuan Yuanyuan touched her forehead, not knowing when she was sweating all over her forehead.

    Although I know that cartoonists basically follow such a routine, even if it is an estimate adapted from a three-dimensional real event... But Yuan Yuanyuan still has a feeling of confusion in front of him at this time.

    In fact, Yuan Yuanyuan has always had a bit of an ostrich mentality, always thinking... ah, this time it wasn't mentioned, it's really good, and it's not mentioned next time, it's really good, the real thing is coming, she feels My mind is a bit blown.

    She went outside and brought in some snacks, ready to watch while eating.

    When Yuan Yuanyuan was eating, the other readers were far less sensitive than her. They opened the comic and read from where Yuan Yuanyuan had just seen.

    [In the blood-colored sky, a lingering khaki color is exposed, which is an inherent color of the sky here. 】

    [People who live here don’t know why the sky here is always this yellow, it always seems to be not very clean. However, there are not many rains in the world, but even after the downpour, the sky here is not very clean. It has never been sunny. 】

    [However, today, in the usual khaki color, a kind of blood has turned up... This kind of blood is inexplicable and cautious, looking at the unspeakable blood, a crow occasionally flew over the horizon, revealing red eyes. 】

    "Fuck... this color makes people uncomfortable." Gao Ling looked at the cartoon and said the same words as Yuan Yuanyuan. In fact, what she is thinking now is how bloody it would be if it were placed in the third dimension.

    She thought about the Yuan on today's cover again, and inexplicably felt that this place might be related to Yuan. But such a large piece of blood red... what does it have to do with Yuan? Why is such a bloody picture related to that product?

    With an inexplicable curiosity, Gao Ling continued to read. To be honest, she is interested in this Yuanman, but she has never mentioned some specific things in the past few years. So far, everyone only knows that this Yuan is called a traitor by the demon world. Nothing else is known.

    In the next scene, Gao Ling, who was not mentally prepared, suddenly called out, "Fuck!!"

    "Fuck!"

    In another small alley, a man in a military coat also called out.

    After he finished shouting, he suddenly covered his mouth, looked left and right, and saw that no one was relieved. He should hurry back to his shift now, but at this time, he really wanted to watch it too much.

    On the phone in his hand was a whole picture of a man covered in blood, lying quietly on the ground.

    The man covered in blood was dressed in red, with long bangs hanging down, covering half of his face.

    [A person who can't see his face dragged him. The man on the ground stumbled and stumbled. Blood was bleeding from his body all the time. The blood was mixed in the pile of corpses, and it was also mixed with the color of his clothes. 】

    Nima is going to do something big. Liu An looked at this picture and felt that his scalp was numb.

    He didn't know how to describe this feeling, but he didn't expect Ji Qiu to draw it... Before that, he always thought that things about the war that year might not appear in the comics. With this mindset.

    Because after encountering Yuan, Liu An tried every means to find out what was related to the war back then... The things he found were not so good.

    He always thought that Ji Qiu would not be able to paint, because painting this is like detonating a time bomb.

    But now, he really did.

    really draw...

    Liu An looked at the sky in the distance, the black above was gloomy like a piece of ink that could not be dispersed.

    The face of the person who was dragged on the screen was the face of "Ran Niang" that appeared earlier.

    However, at this time, Ran Niang's makeup should have some flowers, and his hair is also scattered, so gradually some of his own contours are exposed.

    Liu An didn't know where the little change happened, so that two people who seemed to be completely unrelated in appearance were so similar in an instant.

    No... Maybe I can't say that, because this is a person.

    [The man who was dragged obviously had no strength to get up again. He was dragged forward by his hands, and his hands were covered with blood. 】

    ["What's the matter? Where are you taking me?" He asked in a very vague tone. 】

    ["The Tribunal." The man who was dragging him couldn't see his face, he could only see what he said. 】

    ["The Tribunal?" The person who was dragged whispered what the person in front of him said, and he said, "Why... go there?"]

    ["Breach of military orders."]

    ["I didn't violate the military order..." The man on the ground looked as if he couldn't even make a sound. He finally said one sentence, "All the monsters here died in battle, and there is only me here."]

    [The man dragging him no longer speaks, nor does the man dragging him. The two of them passed through the heavy sea of ​​corpses and walked towards the distance. 】

    [The corpses on the ground, each with a hole in it. This hole appears in the chest, or in the head. The tricks are fatal, and it looks like it came from the hands of one person. 】

    The scene turned, and in a very solemn-looking, cold hall, countless people who could not see their faces were sitting on the judgment seat, looking at the person tied to the chair in front of him.

    [The light above the head is very dazzling, and the white seems to be able to shoot the eyes of the blind. 】

    [The man sitting in the chair lowered his head quietly, the makeup on his face had been washed off, and he was dressed in pure white clothes, looking like a patient in a mental hospital who was restrained. 】

    ["Violation of the military withdrawal order issued above, as a lieutenant general, still staying in the battle area of ​​Qining, resulting in the death of all the demon troops in the team."]

    [A solemn and solemn voice echoes in the room. 】

    【“Have you ever done it?”】

    ["...Yes." A small voice suddenly came from below. 】

    [Suddenly there is a slight commotion below the stage. 】

    [“Breaching Article 18 of the Thirty Laws of the Agreement between Humans and Monsters, you must not wantonly slaughter, do you violate it?”]

    【"……Yes."】

    [The white light above the head is dazzling like a shadowless lamp. 】

    [The counts are listed one by one... The voice on the bench is getting louder and louder, but the voice of the man below is getting smaller and smaller. His head is deeply bowed, and it sounds like he is asleep. 】

    [After the person in the court said "the trial is over", the picture suddenly changed from a dazzling white to a deep black...]

    【…】

    [A man sat up suddenly from the bed. He looked at the dark night outside and was silent for a long time. The dim light outside hit his side face, making his expressionless face look like a statue. . 】

    ...

    "Hey, you don't want to be blind to Jaguar and add plots later. I've been sleeping very badly recently. I'm tired of the magic tricks every day, just like my grandson. When did you get up in the middle of the night and pretend to meditate?" Yuan Yuanyuan looked at the comics, After being silent for a long time, he suddenly uttered such a word that destroyed the atmosphere.

    She looked at the comics, and there were a bunch of messy bags scattered around. Before she knew it, she had already eaten up all the stock in the store, and only then did she stop to read this comic.

    Looking at the front... Her mind was already messed up like a mush, but the last plot was still full of grooves, which made her subconsciously complain.

    While watching, someone suddenly knocked on the door, Yuan Yuanyuan shouted, "Come in!" That person walked in.

    As soon as he opened the door, he found that the door was stuck, and when he turned around, he saw an empty plastic bottle stuck.

    Walking all the way towards the house, he found chicken bones, potato chips bags, crisp bread and frozen pear pits...

    He walked all the way to the middle of the room, looked at the man sitting in the middle, and said, "Boss, why haven't you slept yet... Who is this here to have fun all night?"

    "No... What's wrong with me... Actually, I can't walk anymore, I decided to sleep here, you help me go upstairs and get a quilt... Oh, yes, there is a cake over there for you, butI seem to have eaten half of it...sorry...I'll see if there's any for sale tomorrow..."

    After the boss said this, he hooked the other chair with his feet quite neatly, and the two chairs were put together. He leaned on it, and was about to fall asleep...

    Liu An walked over to take a look, only to smell a pungent smell. He looked down and found several bottles.

    As he went upstairs to get the quilt, he asked without looking back, "Boss, have you been drinking?"

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