Doomsday Game

Time had unknowingly come to the second half of the night, and the chaos did not stop until dawn.

Because Chu Yan and Zhou Xiaoqi kept making ambush and causing trouble in the city, hunting down a large number of official personnel, so that the purpose of this chaos was not suppressed, but became more serious.

And the more chaotic it was, the more suitable it was for their hunting operations, which could be said to be like a fish in water.

Chewing the exploding beef balls provided by Uncle Wei He, they were getting more and more excited and couldn't stop killing. They had long forgotten the time, shuttling between the gorgeous neon cities, and tirelessly harvesting lives.

This night was destined to be a sleepless night.

"35."

On the chaotic street, Chu Yan stabbed a pale energy cross sword into the eye socket of a dying third-level demon, piercing through the brain, and spit out a cold number.

Not far away, many people who participated in the riot looked at him with fear, not daring to get too close.

Just now, they saw Chu Yan descend from the sky and kill a special police team of more than 100 people who tried to suppress them like cutting melons and vegetables, and even tortured the third-level special police captain in front of them.

The whole process took less than ten minutes.

This calmed them down from their crazy behavior, and even stopped smashing and looting.

At this time, they looked at the masked man who suddenly appeared with a complicated face, and it was impossible not to be afraid.

After all, they were all demons, and the other party was undoubtedly a powerful demon master, and he had every reason to attack them.

However, facing their complicated eyes, Chu Yan just said casually:

"Why are you looking at me? Keep smashing? Don't stop, release your personality to your heart's content."

"Ah?"

The demons looked at each other, but Chu Yan had already spread his wings and flew into the sky.

However, he did not fly too far, but came to the roof of a nearby tall building and joined Zhou Xiaoqi who was guarding here for him.

It's not that she doesn't want to follow Chu Yan and pick up the leaks, but she killed too many demons tonight, and the apostle's superpowers were overused, which consumed too much. Both the spiritual apostle and her own physical strength have been exhausted many times, and they don't have the physical strength to participate in the battle for the time being.

After 2 o'clock in the morning, Chu Yan took action to solve the targets he found. She kept watch for him in the dark and rested by the way.

Seeing Chu Yan flying up, Zhou Xiaoqi, who was originally sitting on the water tower, jumped down and asked:

"Have you finished killing? You seem to be getting faster and faster."

Chu Yan rolled his eyes at her and wanted to remind her wording, but seeing her exhausted appearance, he didn't say anything to her.

I guess she doesn't have the energy to joke now.

Although the policewoman still looked calm, tough and sexy at this time, she couldn't hide her fatigue between her eyebrows. Her bangs and shoulder-to-shoulder hair were stuck to her face with sweat stains. It was not sloppy, but it added a bit of brokenness to her handsome features.

You can still see the traces of sweat that has soaked her clothes, so that they stick to her skin, highlighting her exquisite figure and adding a wild beauty.

However, it must be uncomfortable to be blown by the night wind. Chu Yan can see that his lips have turned pale, his face is not very good, and his long and strong legs are still trembling.

He realized at this time that she was just a girl who had just awakened. It was really difficult for her to run and hunt with him, a third-level monster, for a whole night.

However, this also made Chu Yan appreciate her more, because she has never complained about being tired so far.

She is so beautiful, but she is not squeamish at all, which is worthy of praise.

Thinking of this, Chu Yan flipped through his pockets, took out a pack of cigarettes, threw one into his mouth, and then shook out another one and handed it to her.

"Have one, relax?"

Zhou Xiaoqi looked at the cigarette in front of her speechlessly, then looked up at him without saying anything.

Chu Yan continued to persuade: "It's okay, you are already a superhuman, your physical fitness will become stronger and stronger in the future, and a few cigarettes won't hurt your body. Relax, it's good for relieving fatigue. Haven't you heard of that saying? A cigarette afterwards is better than a living god."

The policewoman took out the cigarette, still staring at him blankly, and uttered two words after a while: "No fire."

Chu Yan slapped his head, took out a high-end lighter from the third-level demon, and threw it to her casually.

The policewoman lit the cigarette awkwardly, took a deep breath...

"Cough cough~ cough cough cough~"

"You are so fierce! Take it easy for the first time!"

"Cough cough~, it's okay, I'm fine,"

The policewoman who recovered refused Chu Yan's pat on the backThen he straightened his chest and let out a long breath, with a bit of confusion in his eyes: "I seem to be a little floating now."

"Floating is right, are you relaxed?"

"Yeah,"

Zhou Xiaoqi nodded, took another puff, and then reminded while exhaling smoke:

"It's almost 4 o'clock. I estimate that you still have two hours to continue hunting. Let's go, hurry up."

"No, go home and rest."

Chu Yan was not in a hurry at this time. While talking, he touched his pocket and wanted to light the cigarette in his mouth, but he remembered that the lighter had been given to Zhou Xiaoqi, so he stretched out his fingers to ignite a pale flame, but the cigarette did not react.

It seems that the characteristics just obtained from the chief of the Tianmo Fire Department cannot really ignite the flame. This is just another form of pale power, which can only burn the soul, not the material.

However, at this time, the policewoman flicked on the lighter in her hand, and held the flame with her palm to his mouth:

"You don't have to worry about me, I'm fine, I can't help you, but I won't hold you back."

"Don't get me wrong, I just think that since I killed too many demons at night, it won't be easy to kill them next time. They must have taken some actions. If we continue, the benefits will not be high, and the risks are still high. Let's stop early."

Chu Yan lit up the cigarette and replied.

This is not just a comfort, but a real worry.

They suffered such heavy losses that night, it is impossible that they didn't know about their existence. They must have gathered the third-level strongmen, and they are either looking for them or setting up an ambush somewhere to wait for them to take the bait. It's just luck that they haven't been discovered until now. We can't really treat the demon officials as idiots.

Besides, his two spiritual apostles have been forcefully fed to the peak level of the second level. If he continues to kill, the benefits will not be great. The goal has been achieved, and it is really time to stop while he is ahead.

"Pop!"

Zhou Xiaoqi closed the cover of the lighter and nodded, convinced. She said "OK" and put the lighter into her pocket, her movements were very smooth and natural.

Her movements were seen by Chu Yan, who couldn't help but raise his eyebrows:

What's the matter? You just learned to smoke and you have mastered the unique skill of using a lighter without any teacher?

Seeing Chu Yan's surprised eyes, the policewoman understood what he meant and grinned, revealing a row of neat white teeth, which was quite eye-catching in the dark:

"Look at how I scratched you! I'll light it for you later."

Chu Yan was stunned for a moment, and then grinned:

"Okay."