From the Bird

The dim street lights flickered.

Two shadows stood facing each other.

One was a **** scary boy with blood on his face.

One was a young man wearing a blue work suit on his shoulders and valgus sleeve collars down to his elbows.

Li Yan stepped on his toes, stepped on his head, and left a piece of flesh and bones on his right foot.

"Ok?"

Realizing that he couldn't lift his feet, Li Yan bowed his head and slammed his face, wearing a melon skin hat, eyes closed, and a gray goatee, turned out to be a human head again!

Li Yan crooked his head to avoid, but flew to the head of the old man next to Li Yan's ear suddenly opened his eyes, and then exploded!

[Head ghost]

Threat: light red

Seeing that the spattering black blood was about to splatter with flesh and blood, Li Yanyi shook his blue worker clothes, wrapped the smashed and swollen head bluntly, and then threw the clothes together.

The coat wrapped around the human head bumped into a fat bald head, and both exploded. Seventy or eight round black flying shadows came towards Li Yan!

Li Yan tried to lift his feet, and he felt wet for a long time, but he continued to pull the red silk on the ground.

And the salty **** smell on the grimace of one's head was approaching!

As soon as Li Yan looked up, a pretty but **** head almost collided with the tip of his nose!

"Oh ~"

A few human heads murmured and rolled to the ground, the long blood-red wire was torn, and the blood-stained little boy opened his cold eyes, but the young worker was really gone. The little boy looked left and right blankly, his gaze suddenly became short, and the surrounding scenery quickly rose up.

The white, convex eyes finally saw a blood-stained duck on a child's shirt ...

The head fell to the ground.

Li Yan drooped down the ring dragon, allowing the dark brown blood to slide off the blade.

After continually observing [Ghost and God Eighty dozen] days, Li Yan's shooting speed has reached an inhuman level, but the ordinary vertical swipe has been used in the shock that he used to tear the clouds. lightning.

He fiddled with the corpse on the ground with a long sword, and it looked like this ghost-like thing had his head cut off, as if dead, but who would say that?

Li Yan depressed the thought of his broken body and pulled away.

Other Yan Fu walking is the highlight of this fruit, these things are just adjustments. Don't lose the key, why are you stubborn?

The shadow of Li Yan slowly walked away, and the first separated boy under the street lamp was lying crooked, and the duck eye with the white mucosa covering half of his face turned in a large arc.

There was a rush of dark things on the neck cavity, and the boy stood on his knees, kicking his head away.

"Hahahaha ..."

The boy shook his hands, kicked the head under his feet, and ran in the opposite direction of Li Yan.

...

"The intensity is actually not very high. The heads thrown may be weird, probably corroded or poisoned, but they are vulnerable. They are about the same as ordinary Tatar soldiers. They are even worse."

By the way, one of the permissions of Shidu has not been used by oneself.

Li Yan patted his forehead.

[World View Acquisition]

No need to explore, get the basic exploration notes of all Yan Fu walking. And you can get some high-value exploration notes by spending Yan floating point numbers.

Name: Li Yan

Acting: None

Complete Yan Fu event: 3

Recorded Yan Fu fruits:

Judy

Yu Shu

God Jiazi 844 (Yan Fu incident is in progress)

Let me see what weird in this Yandu City.

The crisp crackling sounded, and the black bamboo slip opened slowly before his eyes.

"It's frightening. At 12:00, all the workers in the factory are gone. The machine rang at 6 o'clock the next day, and I didn't know where it came from."

--anonymous

"You're a fart, I'm knocking on the big back, and Mrs. Kung who blinked was missing."

--anonymous

"It's not the people in this world that are disappearing. It's us. With the twelve o'clock as the limit, we are stepping into two worlds."

--anonymous

"Although it is evil in many places, it will not be entangled and beaten by impulses."

--anonymous

"The repression after twelve o'clock really makes people love and hate ..."

--anonymous

"It doesn't matter during the day, if you can find a temple to hide at night, you can survive it. If you want to save your life, it's not difficult. It's just a trick to highlight, don't run into any temple ...

-Kui

Please be careful when walking.

It costs 100 points to get advanced memo records [the location and properties of all repressors in Yandu City, with a map of Yandu]

Recorded by: Kui

If the content of the Yan Fu incident is free hunting, then the money must be spent. After all, if you know more about the world, you will have one more victory over the enemy. If there is no need, such as the Dongyue archway, Li Yan still stay away.

"You spent a hundred points of Yan floating point. You get Kui's record."

A tedious map emerged from Li Yan's mind, staggered ink cartridges, marked with countless red dots.

"According to the map, here I am ..."

He was walking in the crooked alley at the moment, the gray eaves could not see his head.

Around the corner of the hutong, two red lanterns hung on the two sides of the peach-wood door next to the door god.

Langfang Toutiao Hutong.

The old peach-wood portal crunched open, Li Yan's eyes were like lone wolves, and pores were standing all over his body.

The flames of light fluttered into it, and the buzzing and humming sound hit Li Yan's face like a tide, and the portal didn't know how many people shrugged.

Sunflower seeds fell in the peanuts and the red and thin-skinned walnuts were haunting.

The minute passed, the door was still noisy, but everything happened. The candlelight of the two red lanterns was bright, and nothing was afraid of people.

Those people can't see Li Yan, and Li Yan has no intention of approaching. He is about to step away, but his eyebrows are cold. Li Yan twisted his waist almost by instinct, and a hot and smooth touch rubbed his forehead Passed.

"Bang ~" "Ding ~"

The previous sound was smashed into the stone steps, the fragments were everywhere, but the latter was flied out by Li Yan.

"grass!"

Someone scolded at the corner of the hutong and turned to run.

Li Yan's wrist was painful, and his heart was full of anger. Holding the ring dragon sword in his hand, he ran straight up.

Under the dark night, the lively hawking and lights swaying from the door.

The sound of short and messy footsteps, the red lanterns brought around were shaking, stepping on broken moss ideas, being hit by flying grass baskets, messy tiles, groaning, anger drinking, sudden sword light, went out when flashed Mars finally screamed.

The man's pistol was smashed by the ring dragon sword, the spring, butt, and bullets spilled to the ground, and **** were cut off.

"dead!"

Li Yan cut off his sword, but cut out a splash. The man's clothes fell softly to the ground, and a stream of black water ran down the drain.

"cut!"

Li Yan's face converged fiercely, and then a red lantern hit the ground in an unhurried manner. It was the two men who just met each other and accidentally cut off the lantern's suspension rope.

The noisy hawking sound was suddenly received ...

Everyone inside and out of the door turned his neck and stared at the door, his face pale.

Li Yan only glanced, and ran away without thinking.

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