This aura is deadly

Seeing Adams disappear like this, Chen Ke was confused, and a kind of anger that had been manipulated made him murderous.

Adams not only took away Slude, but also took away Lucina and Diana. It seemed that all of this was Ling Yuhen's fault.

There is no doubt that Adams is from the 2137 Foundation. He left harsh words. Even Chen Ke is included in their containment plan, but Chen Ke doesn't know whether he is from Xu Jing's side or Lin Yayin's side. .

And Chen Ke had never seen him leave in that way. Speaking of which, except for Xu Jing who shot herself in the head and left, he had never seen anyone else travel through time.

At this time, Ling Yuhen was standing among a pile of corpses, his right hand still stained with blood from the bloody blade he had just conjured. She waited quietly, as if waiting for Chen Ke to vent his anger to her.

"I'm ready, as long as you take action first..." Shrili whispered.

Chen Ke shook his head. The other party was a family member, and there was no way to kill her without a black gun.

"I thought you would attack me desperately, but you didn't. It seems that what I thought was right. Mr. Chen, you are also a member of our tribe." Ling Yuhen said.

"Don't think we are in the same boat, I'm not one of your tribe." Chen Kedao.

"You use your own blood to make bullets. That's our method." Ling Yuhen raised his right hand and looked at the blood on his hand.

Shrili also looked at Chen Ke, wondering what had happened to him.

Chen Ke lost a memory of Langdon in 1859, and he didn't know how he obtained the power of the divine blood and the Florence suit.

"It seems that you have found a new friend, Miss Ling. Is this all your idea?" Chen Kedao.

"They promised a new future for our people. From now on, the filthy Vampires will be able to live freely in the market. Mr. Chen, I hope you can understand." Ling Yuhen said calmly.

"Filthy Vampires..." Chen Ke suddenly remembered something.

When I went to Longtown for the second time, the castle...

"This is a mistake." Chen Ke said solemnly.

"Whatever you say, Mr. Chen. The dead will be reborn, and the unborn will come. Get ready to welcome the new era, and don't let down the blood on your body." Ling Yuhen shook his head gently, then waved his hand and turned into A burst of blood mist disappeared into the air.

Chen Ke covered his mouth and nose and watched Ling Yuhen leave. Only he and Shreli were left on the field.

The professionals who were not dead were lying on the ground. Chen Ke glanced around and saw that there were about a dozen people who were still alive. The others had been exploded by Slud's skewering lightning. He saw a burnt one. The woman was lying next to her, her whole body roasted to the point where even her mother could not recognize her. After her vocal cords were burned, she could only open her mouth and gasp, and her eyes were blown into two blood bubbles by high-energy lightning.

Even if they have psychic power, people are just carriers of energy, just like fully charged batteries. It seems that the real power must be like the witch, the family members, and themselves.

After all, no matter how powerful you are, sooner or later you will encounter someone who can blow you up. Without the ability to heal yourself and open the door to escape, the adventure will stop there.

There is no holy diamond on the island. Some ordinary guards and waiters who were lucky enough to survive heard the noise and ran to watch the fun, but they only saw charred corpses on the ground. Chen Ke opened the door and Shreli also left, leaving only the others. Feeling melancholy in place.

Jumping from the Dream Center to Opportunity City, they appeared in Li Moyang's hideout. Li Moyang was on the phone. When he saw Chen Ke and Shi Laili pushing the door open, a trace of expectation appeared on their calm faces, and then he ended it as soon as possible. He picked up the phone and put it on the table.

"So...you did it? Is Slud dead?" Li Moyang asked.

Shreli sat on the sofa, Chen Ke looked at the wine cabinet, walked over and took out a bottle of wine, unscrewed the cork with a corkscrew, then raised his head and drank most of the bottle.

Li Moyang saw that the emotions of the two were somewhat different, and Diana and Lucina did not follow them back. He frowned, feeling that something had happened.

"No matter what went wrong, tell me, Chen Ke, how can I compensate you?" Li Moyang looked at Chen Ke carefully. His right hand was on the back of the wooden chair, and veins popped out on the back of his hand.

Li Moyang's mind was flooded with thoughts at the moment, speculating on all the possible consequences. The most serious one might be the death of the two witches.

"Tell me, rich man, what method did that woman Ling Yuhen use to convince you that she was really on your side?" Shreli asked.

"She betrayed...? This is impossible. She told me about her family..." Li Moyang looked solemn.

"It seems to be a very simple thing to convince you." Shrili mocked.

"You don't understand Miss Shrili, her family is different from ordinary people." Li Moyang insisted.

"She only told you half, and the other half was the reason why she deceived us." Chen Ke put down the bottle and said slowly.

"What happened?" Li Moyang asked.

Chen Ke briefly talked about what happened on the island and concluded that Ling Yuhen had actually been in contact with the Foundation early in the morning. She lurked in the Divine Will Secret Society just to get in touch with Slude.

And she involved Chen Ke and the others at this juncture just to take advantage of Chen Ke and let him bring his fellow witches to the island.

That Adams called Sludd "the best human battery." It can be seen that the Foundation also needs the power of the witch, but the method of use may be less humane.

Now it's better...Thunder God competes with himself for the God's Heart Piece, and the Foundation competes with him for the Witch. Chen Ke brushed his hair and felt that the whole world was against him. And Ling Yuhen stood together with the Foundation in order for the Filthy Blood tribe to integrate into human society.

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Everything has reached a dead end. The year 2137 is a place Chen Ke cannot go.

In anxiety and irritability, Chen Ke spent a few more days. He didn't know what Diana, Lucina and Slude would go through at the hands of the Foundation. This feeling of being helpless was excruciating. Chen Ke even Be prepared to lose them.

To make matters worse, in the next few days, the moon changed...

The white moon, the thing in the hole was getting bigger and bigger, and blood flowed from the hole, dyeing the entire moon red. From that day on, the whole world fell into eternal night.

The bloody moon hung high in the sky, and a string of garbled text appeared in Chen Ke's field of vision. It was the largest alien object he had ever seen.

During this time, TV stations and radios were broadcasting news about the Blood Moon and Eternal Night. Psychic agencies around the world were busy. The City of Opportunity also underwent great changes during this time. In this theistic country , countless sects related to the Blood Moon emerged overnight. They took to the streets and called on people to join their ranks. At some point, normal life stopped.

Even if Chen Ke was walking on the street, no one from the administration came to trouble him, and there were many red-eyed people on the street. They were all members of the dirty blood clan. Unlike other panicked and nervous residents, they behaved very leisurely and walked swaggeringly. On the street, bathed in the dark red moonlight.

This is what Ling Yuhen said was the future of their family.

After a long time...

In a lakeside cabin in the woods on the outskirts of Opportunity City, Chen Ke added firewood to the fireplace. The red moonlight outside made his eyes hurt. He tipped the firewood pile with a fork, then picked up the coffee pot and poured it into a cup. Pour a glass.

Shreli was wrapped in the quilt, with a layer of sweat on her body. Her long purple hair stuck to her cheeks. Her chest was rising and falling with her slightly rapid breathing. She was as soft as if she had been knocked out of her bones. She leaned against On the bedside, the cup is placed on the chest.

She looked at Chen Ke with eyes full of love. Almost half a year had passed since the action of the Divine Will Secret Society. This man finally belonged to her. Even so, he still never got tired of looking at him.

Shreli rested for a while, then rolled out of bed, wrapped her body in a thin blanket, and sat on the sofa nearby. Chen Ke came over and handed her the coffee cup.

"You can pour it on me so you can drink it with me." Shreli smiled.

Chen Ke sat next to Shrili and put his right hand on the back of the sofa. Shrilie held the cup and came close to his arms.

"The world is getting worse and worse, but we are still here talking about love." Chen Kedao.

"Let this world go to hell, you are my world." Shreli hugged up and kissed Chen Ke's cheek.

Chen Ke turned on the TV casually. The influence of the blood moon is continuous. It is harmless to humans, but it has modified the memes of most humans around the world. The vampires on the street have become the public memory of everyone, as if they have always been there. .

But some psychic agencies are well aware that there is something different on the streets, but the current situation is too serious to be publicly explained.

There are so many of them that the Global Statistics Bureau calculates that the number of vampires accounts for 39% of the world's total population, and there are billions of people on the earth out of thin air.

This prevents the Administration from carrying out expulsion and combat work head-on. The impact of this incident is so far-reaching that it may change the demographic structure of mankind in the future.

Slaili changed the channel, looked at Chen Ke, and said, "Don't look at it, we can't change anything."

"You know, I still have a choice." Chen Ke shook his head and replied.

He had two choices left, maybe it was time to snap his fingers and restart everything, or maybe just take a nap.

"Can we not mention that matter? It's not your responsibility. Why does it have to be you?" Shrili said.

"There is no reason, this fate chose me, and now I am turning my back on it..." Chen Ke sighed.

"You didn't turn your back on it, you just chose the fourth possibility. You chose me...Chen Ke, we have the ability to survive in this fucking world. We can have whatever we want. Isn't that okay? Okay?" Shreli grabbed his shoulders and moved her face closer, with pleading and expectation in her purple eyes.

Chen Ke didn't respond. He felt something was wrong.

Is this the end? Is this the end of this story? In the end, the world turned red, and he failed to live up to the expectations of the Real World Foundation. In this 999th restart, he combined with a witch and lived in seclusion without competing with the world?

Suddenly, there was a burst of thunder in the sky, and the TV screen was torn apart for a while. Recently, unseasonal thunderstorms often occur in the eastern part of the United States, and they come and go quickly.

"It's going to rain. Fortunately, we don't need to dry our clothes." Shreli changed the subject and smiled.

Chen Ke also laughed. He looked back at the door of the cabin, which was creaking in the wind. He thought that this house was built by Shreli's father for vacation by the lake, and it was not created by her magic power. product, so some reinforcement work is still needed.

When Chen Ke turned his attention to the wooden door, he saw a human silhouette outside the wooden house walking towards the wooden house.

Chen Ke stood up and his expression became solemn. When Slaili saw Chen Ke acting like this, a tight suit appeared on her body.

The stranger had already walked to the door. He knocked on the door symbolically, then twisted the door handle with a click and walked directly in. It was a fat, blond man in a black suit, his eyes flashing blue. Dizzy and smiling.

Chen Ke's muscles tightened and his pupils shrank violently. A line of small words appeared under the man's feet: God.