2818: C2818 Between Crisis and Crisis

C2818 Between Crisis and Crisis

"Daddy, is this real? Am I dreaming?"

Zhu Xi's delicate body trembled slightly. Her heart was not at peace. The moment she saw Zhu Yan, she thought it was a dream and did not dare to believe it. She moved closer and closer, afraid that if she got too close, it would all be a dream. She missed her family, especially her father, who she thought was dead.

Zhu Yan's smile became more and more joyous. He was like his daughter, seeing each other and feeling joy from the bottom of her heart.

The reunion of family members brought both happiness and sorrow.

When the energy reached one meter high, Zhu Xi stretched out her hand and caressed Zhu Yan's hair. There was already white hair on his temples. She whispered, "Dad, you're getting old."

As he breathed and swallowed, a sharp mark appeared on the floor. It was caused by the energy, and the arm inside the sleeve was still covered by a black horn, meaning that he had not recovered to normal. At that moment, he was a perverted killing demon.

Not even sparing his daughter.

The more Zhu Yan laughed, the more murderous his eyes became.

She hugged Zhu Yan and cried, "Dad, I thought I would never see you again."

"Is that so?"

But very quickly, he became cold and resolute, spitting out monstrous killing intent and hatred. If it wasn't for his daughter, Yang Ping would ruin his plans every single time, especially this time, when he was about to successfully occupy Bamboo House. This might have been the closest thing to him in his entire life, but Yang Ping had stopped him.

Most likely, even though he had reached the third form of the Ultimate Warrior, he was still beaten up like a dog.

This was known as great humiliation.

Zhu Yan wanted to take revenge on Yang Ping, so he decided to start with his daughter. He wanted to kill everyone Yang Ping cared about. Even if they were related by blood and flesh, it would not be enough to suppress his hatred towards Yang Ping. Luo River also could not wash away full of resentment.

Die.

Zhu Yan raised his head and was prepared to hit the back of Zhu Xi's head. If he hit her, ten Zhu Xi would also die, and he had mixed the Venomous Insect with the Venomous Insect, wanting to make Zhu Xi die an unbearable death. Until Wu Tie arrived, he could only watch helplessly as his beloved woman died in front of him.

This feeling …

Very good!

Zhu Yan's face twisted. His hatred for Chu Feng had overshadowed his rationality. He was on the verge of succeeding.

However, the moment her palm struck the back of Zhu Xi's head, a terrifying repulsive force exploded from her body. A Yin-yang Fish flashed between her eyebrows and released a ray of light that shone on Zhu Yan's body. Under the illumination of the light, he could only feel his body vaporizing.

Ah!

Zhu Yan threw Zhu Xi off and rolled on the ground, covering his face as he was in extreme pain.

After being demonized and met with the light from the Yin-yang Fish, his body underwent an intense change. It was as if the darkness was illuminated by the light, and the darkness was forced to retreat bit by bit, not daring to show itself. Zhu Xi was the sun, and Zhu Yan was the mouse hiding in the dark.

Once illuminated by the light.

Everything will be quiet.

"Dad, what's wrong?"

Zhu Xi's expression changed. She wanted to support him, but Zhu Yan looked at him as if he had seen a ghost. With a whoosh, he retreated to a corner and shouted, "Don't come over here. Do you hear me?"

Zhu Xi froze on the spot and cried, "Father, what happened to you?"

Zhu Yan clenched his teeth, turned around and smashed the wall, then jumped down from the seventh floor and disappeared. No matter how much Zhu Xi yelled, Zhu Yan didn't seem to hear her. He quickly flew away and feared Zhu Xi from the depths of his soul. He did not know that because Yang Ping had overused the Qi of Top Yang's origin energy into her body, it was equivalent to her truly fusing the nine suns and the Qi of Top Yin, forming a power that was specialized to restrain evil spirits.

It was just that she did not know.

It must be a dream!

Zhu Xi clutched her arm tightly, but it was so painful that she hurriedly let go. She cried out involuntarily, "Does it hurt in my dreams?"

She sighed, picked up her things, and left.

At least she knew that her father was still alive. Although she felt that something was wrong, she knew that his father had always been secretive. There was a mysterious laboratory in the family, and mysterious guests often came to visit.

Matriarch left.

Many people had left.

Only he and his sister were left with each other.

After Zhu Xi got on the car, she left Huafu Apartment District and drove on the road. She really couldn't understand what happened in the apartment, so she called Wang Yue and told her what happened in the apartment. She asked: "Wang Yue, do you think my father is still alive?"

Wang Yue was silent for a moment before she asked, "Where are you?"

Zhu Xi parked the car by the roadside and looked around. There were no signs at all, not even pedestrians or cars. It was as if it was late at night here. Although there were traffic lights and tall buildings, the surroundings were still filled with an aura of death.

It was dark.

The street lamps shone brightly, pulling the car long and sinisterly like demons and devils baring their fangs and brandishing their claws. The car was still empty, but Zhu Xi felt a little cold. She shrank her body and muttered, "I don't know. Where am I?"

Wang Yue shouted, "Zhu Xi, what's wrong? Hey, Zhu Xi, where are you?"

The voice faded away.

The line was disconnected.

Zhu Xi couldn't hear Wang Yue's voice, but there was one more person on the traffic light. More accurately speaking, it was the person lying on the zebra crossing. He raised his head, but his face could not be seen because his facial features had been shattered. One of his arms and one of his feet had been completely smashed into pieces.

It was quiet.

It was strange and terrifying.

Zhu Xi trembled as she reminded herself to be calm. This was an illusion and not real.

However, the person on the zebra crossing slowly moved over. His broken eyes caused the green light to shine and his blurry disgusting face to appear as if he was smiling strangely.

Ah!

Zhu Xi screamed in fright.

He hurriedly drove the car, wanting to rush over.

But a hand suddenly appeared and steadied the steering wheel, otherwise Zhu Xi would have moved. Zhu Xi felt a chill run down her spine. She subconsciously took out a knife from a hollow position. This knife was meant for self-defense. Wang Yue had given it to her specifically as a sharp weapon from the army.

The knife was inserted into the lower abdomen of the owner of the arm.

Zhu Xi shouted, "Go away, I'm not afraid of you."

Puff!

Zhu Xi's arm was trembling as the knife stabbed into it.

"Don't you see who it is before you attack?" A familiar voice that couldn't be more familiar sounded in her ears. When Zhu Xi heard it, she raised her head and saw that the person who appeared in the front passenger seat was Yang Ping, who used to hate and resent her.

"You …"

Zhu Xi exclaimed, "Why are you here?"1

It was his sunny smile that always gave people confidence and strength. After clearing away the clouds and seeing the sun, the darkness outside the car disappeared, bringing back some light. However, Zhu Xi was no less frightened when she saw the scene in the car window than when she saw the horrifying corpse.

Below the car was a cliff.

If Zhu Xi stepped on the accelerator a little more, the car would fall off the cliff.

Looking down from high altitudes.

A Posterior Mountain of the Dragon City University had a path that led to a large expanse of Virgin Forest. Very few people came here, and because of bad legends, this place was haunted. Although it was overgrown, it couldn't cover up its former prosperity. This was because the road underneath the tyre was two-way four-lane.

After Zhu Xi was bewitched, she walked step by step towards the cliff.

A cliff, a car, two people.

Creak.

The car swayed and was about to fall.

Zhu Xi screamed and hugged Yang Ping's neck.

"Whiz!"

Finally, the car fell off the cliff. Zhu Xi was so scared that her face turned pale, as if she heard the call of death. She cried, "We're dead for sure."

Yang Ping revealed a calm smile and said, "Not necessarily."

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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