Doomsday Fortress

Master Qiu clutched his broken legs and lay on the ground wailing, but no matter how miserable his voice was, the two legs had completely separated from his body.

He is like a big fleshy bug, rolling and wriggling on the ground.

Cai Yao walked slowly, holding a long knife, and slamming down at an arm of Master Qiu.

Click!

There was a louder sound than before. His bones were like a mirror, cut off very smoothly, but not much blood flowed out. It is estimated that most of the blood in his body has flowed down his legs. The wound on the upper part is flowing out.

"Ah!"

Master Qiu howled again and sternly, but the physique of the third-level evolution was sufficient to support him, even if a small portion of the blood flowed out, it would still not die.

He even started to regret now, why he wanted to be an evolutionary, if he was just an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would have died long ago after the two cuts.

It's just that regret is no longer useful, he has completely lost the ability to resist, and even wants to "suicide" with difficulty.

"Father, I avenged you..."

Cai Yao murmured, slowly raising the long knife in his hand.

"No, don't kill me..."

Master Qiu struggled to avoid him, but his only arm could not support his body until the long knife fell.

Puff!

Cai Yao's face was stained with blood, but she didn't wipe it, drew out the long knife, did not look at the corpse whose heart had been cut, and walked slowly back to her room.

"Clean up here." Wang Yi said calmly, pointing to the fragmented body of Master Qiu.

Cai Yao was able to do this, not beyond Wang Yi's expectation. The previous performance was just that Cai Yao had hidden the hatred in her heart.

After all, it is the enemy of killing his father.

With the death of Master Qiu, Cai Yao may be in decline for a while, but when she relaxes again, Wang Yi believes that what he sees will be a brand new Cai Yao.

Several soldiers immediately stepped forward, picked up Master Qiu's body and threw it into the bag, as if it were garbage, and threw it out the door.

"Doctor Shen, please comfort Cai Yao." Qin Chuan turned his head and said to Shen Li. Although he had certain confidence in Cai Yao in his heart, Wang Yi didn't want to make Cai Yao sad for too long.

auzw.com "Okay." Dr. Shen nodded, sympathizing with Cai Yao's experience in his heart. After all, in this doomsday, the separation of life and death is still very unacceptable.

At night, in Wang Yi's room.

Wang Yi lay quietly on the bed, looking at the sparkling stars outside the window.

It has been almost a month since I left the Daqingshan gathering place, and now it is almost June.

Like most people drifting outside, Wang Yi is more concerned about the Daqingshan gathering place, because now Wang Yi has regarded the Daqingshan gathering place as his real home.

After more than a month, the seeds that had left for sowing must have already germinated. This is what Wang Yi worries most. After all, this is related to the basic survival of the survivors in the Daqingshan gathering place, and Wang Yi has to pay attention to it.

But no matter how much he cares about, Wang Yi is now in the capital gathering place thousands of kilometers away, he can only be in a hurry, but he can't do anything.

"Ugh……"

Wang Yi couldn't help but sighed. It is estimated that if he let others know, I am afraid he will be a little surprised. It is strange that such a strong person can be alone in the middle of the night.

But at this moment, a knock on the door suddenly rang.

"Who?"

Wang Yi's expression tightened. It's so late, who else might come over?

Doctor Shen was comforting Cai Yao, and Shen Bing was also called back by Shen Zhenguo. There were probably only a few people who came.

"Could it be Lin Feng and the others?" Wang Yi muttered.

"Brother Yi, you, you haven't slept yet," a slightly nervous voice came from outside the door, and Wang Yi frowned involuntarily, wondering why she came?

"Oh, it's...Ling Xuan." Wang Yi didn't even notice that his tone had changed, mainly because Ling Xuan was a little girl who was too sensitive to Wang Yi.

This little Nizi is only sixteen or seventeen years old this year, but although she is young, she has many thoughts. The last time she was in the Weishan Lake gathering place, she almost walked with Wang Yi.

But this time when she came over late at night, Wang Yi's eyes rolled, still unable to get around the feeling in her heart.

"Ahem...Um...Ling Xuan, I am going to bed soon. If you have anything to do, you can talk to me tomorrow."

Wang Yi coughed awkwardly.

In the middle of the night, you can't really let Ling Xuan, the little girl, come in. If someone knows, Wang Yi probably will inevitably be charged with deceiving an underage girl.

"Brother Yi, aren't you still asleep?" Ling Xuan's suspicious voice came from outside the door.