Silent Crown Chapter 155: Unrest
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For an instant, the whole city fell into a nightmare. The original silence was gone, but the nervous spasms and struggles in the nightmare
The building was lit, and in the light of the fire, the streets were full of thugs carrying sharp blades. Some were shamans, some came from other places, and others took advantage of the chaos. He robbed the house and broke the house...
In a deserted alley, in the dark, blood was winding on the stone slab. The corpse was dragged, thrown into the sewer, and disappeared without a trace with the turbid current.
In the roaring and screaming, unrelated people are hiding at home, shivering, covering their heads in the bed, praying that this long ** will pass quickly, praying that this disaster will not spread to themselves
The dim Xiacheng district is turbulent in the burning fire
Even Ye Qingxuan himself was in a small trouble.
In the alley, two figures suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his way. He turned his head and looked behind him, and found that the other exit was also blocked by two figures holding swords
"I just passed by, no need to do this?"
He sighed: "I am in a hurry, can you not waste my time?"
Two brawny men holding daggers looked at each other and smiled. Someone slowly forced them to come up with fierce eyes. It seems that there is no way to communicate with words.
Ye Qingxuan couldn't help sighing again, put on his deerstalker hat, and stretched out his palm.
bang
The person who came up seems to have been hit by a hammer in the face from the front, flying backwards.
The person who was stuck at the intersection was stunned. Before he could react, he saw the shadow rushing forward, incredibly fast
He subconsciously raised the dagger, protecting it in front of him
In the next moment, the swept arm smashed the dagger and hit his chest by the way, slapped his whole body on the wall
bang
Dust flew, and the dagger fell to pieces
The two people behind Ye Qingxuan froze for a moment, and quickly reacted, screaming and rushing forward. Ye Qingxuan turned around, clenched his five fingers into a fist and slashed down
In an instant, the fist hit the shoulder blade, and the sound of broken bones sounded. The strong man who rushed up directly knelt on the ground, and the other was overturned and stepped on by Ye Qingxuan
After embedding the bones of the chain saw monk, the power provided by the dungeon gentleman is enough for Ye Qingxuan to easily level these gangsters
If you don’t care about the consequences and try your best to output, he feels that it’s no problem for him to break the wrist with an elephant
A series of actions calmed the four people without even breathing. This feeling is really good
It's just a fly in the ointment... it doesn't seem to be settled?
He frowned, lowered his head slowly, and saw that several men who had been limp on the ground had risen again, and one of them grabbed a knife on the ground and plunged into his arms.
Ye Qingxuan stretched out his hand to grasp the blade, the steel bones gradually closing under the colored gloves crushed the blade to pieces. Then, the man who attacked was thrown to the ground by him
With a bang, if it's an ordinary person, I'm afraid it would have been a severe pain and fainting, but that guy just dizzy and started struggling again
Ye Qingxuan acted cruelly, and this time directly interrupted their right leg
The weird thing is that even if the right leg was broken and the bones spurred out of flesh and blood, they still did not scream, and they did not even slow down their movements
Simply unreasonable
"What is this?" He stretched out his hand to poke their broken bones, but he couldn't see the painful expression, and his brows slowly frowned: "Is there no pain at all?"
Suddenly he kicked other people over, lifted one person’s neck, and leaned in front of him
Under the dim light, he saw that the man’s eyes were bloodshot, his eyes were irrational and his mouth was full of alcohol, but there was a bit of bitterness in that drink like something extremely Thick concoction
"Drugs prohibited?"
He suddenly realized: "It seems to be the handwriting of those Tianzhu people"
In between, the remaining guys crawled over again slowly
Ye Qingxuan looked at them like their corpses, and couldn't help but get up helplessly: "Are you annoying? Are you really going to kill you?"
bang
Before the words fell, the head of a person on the ground was trampled to pieces
Bang Bang
There are two more sounds, and the heads of the other two people also shattered to the ground, their brains flew, almost splashing on Ye Qingxuan’s shoes
In the faint firelight in the distance, a huge shadow that was so burly that it did not look like a human walked into the alley, first trampled to death a few mobs on the ground, like trampling a few reptiles to death, easy and freehand
When he walked into the alley, the narrow alley was almost filled with him. The figure walked towards the people, and it made people feel suffocating
Immediately afterwards, he took the guy who was pinched by the neck from Ye Qingxuan's hand, pinched his head with one hand, twisted his wrist, and twisted it in a circle
Crack
The melon is ripe and the stalk is off
The blood spurted out of bulabulabula
Ye Qingxuan raised his head and looked at the face of the person who came-as expected, wearing a funny and hideous mask of donkey head
——Butcher
The butcher glanced at him, turned sideways, and motioned for him to lead the way
The large folded bone saw is behind him, and the layers of plasma on it have dried up, and the original color can no longer be seen.
Ye Qingxuan glanced at him. Through the weird mask, he couldn't see the butcher's expression, but he just thought he wanted to laugh.
The professor asked him to kill himself, but today he took him to kill the professor. It’s really interesting
"Follow me"
He led the way: "There are more people near the chemical plant. In order to avoid attracting too many people's attention, I..."
Ye Qingxuan's footsteps stopped, but the voice stopped abruptly
At the end of the alley, there is the light of fire
The young man raised his head and saw the person who had been set ablaze running out of the burned building, rolling all over the floor, and finally wailing and crawling towards the dirty water ditch
The action stopped in front of the ditch, and I didn’t move.
He is dead
Behind him, the entire long street is bathed in firelight
In the light of the fire, the mobs with manic and trance eyes swallowed the potion, immersed in this carnival, smashed the door from door to door, and dragged out the civilians hiding behind the door...
Ye Qingxuan sighed and couldn't move his feet
This bunch of scum
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When the fire gradually spread to illuminate the entire Xiacheng district, the noise has filled the sea breeze
In front of Tower Bridge, the only passage between Midtown and Xiacheng, the guard guarding the gate looked at the burning fire from a distance and couldn't help pulling out his baton.
Occasionally, sharp-eyed people will wonder whether their guards are meaningful when they see the group of heavily armed mobs... As long as dozens of people rush over, this checkpoint will be completely destroyed?
After the checkpoint, the sergeant on duty tonight has turned pale
Although he had heard the news that there would be some turmoil in Xiacheng today, he did not expect that this turmoil would have caused such a big disturbance.
It's like the carnival is coming early, the bonfire is lit, the cheering people drank alcohol and partying all night, but their hands were not flowers, but knives, and their faces were not decorated with masks, but were covered with blood and turned scarlet.
"These thugs..."
He subconsciously took a step back and raised his voice: "The Mounted Police are all on alert. If anyone rushes to the checkpoint, they will all be pushed back.
Isn't the news from the headquarters coming yet? If it's like this, doesn't it mean it doesn't matter at all? "
The sound of galloping horses' hoofs before the voice came to him from the night behind him. He looked back like an amnesty and saw the horse riding
The messenger held up the lamp in his hand, illuminating the ground in front of him, galloping in the night, hung the badge of the royal envoy on his saddle, occasionally bounced, and fell into the light, reflecting a cold light
He basically came from the Upper City, passed through the Midtown, stepped on the Tower Bridge, galloped on the bridge and finally stopped at the gate in front of the Lower City, raised the badge on the saddle, and declared the order:
"Everyone accepts the team, and after returning to the Tower Bridge, all the Mounted Police and all the members of the Avalon Police Department have retreated to the Tower Bridge"
The sheriff was taken aback, "What about here?"
The messenger glanced coldly at the distant fire, and squeezed out two words from his teeth:
"——Launch the gate"
"But..."
"There is a bunch of **** on the left and right. It's better to be clean and let them bite the dog by themselves." He waved his hand coldly, indicating that the sluggish guards should move faster:
"Your task is to stop the riots from spreading. As for these wild dogs, let them fend for themselves and die clean"
The sheriff was silent for a long time, sighed, took an axe from his saddle, raised it high, and cut it down angrily towards the cable in front of him
bang
The axe plunged into the wood for three points, and the ropes were all broken. Pulled by the huge force on the pulley block, they flew upwards. The ropes pierced the air and made a sharp sound.
Above the Tower Bridge, the heavy high-hanging fence suddenly stopped, shaking off large patches of patina and iron ash, and the hub that had not been rotated for many years made a harsh sound
In the sharp sound of metal friction, the fence fell from the sky and smashed to the ground, sealing the only road in Xiacheng District and the entire city
In the turmoil just behind the fence, someone screamed astonished.
The civilians who rushed all the way stared blankly at the door falling from the sky, isolating the way of life, leaving behind only the sound of chasing closer and closer
"Wait, wait...we still..."
The flustered woman shook the fence so hard, her bruised face was full of pleading: "Help us"
In the distance, the mob holding the torch gradually approached, shouting loudly
In the woman's arms, the baby was awakened, and the man next to him was also desperate. He tried so hard to get through the fence:
"You can't see death without saving, let us go and let us go"
"Go back, go back now"
The sheriff panicked and shouted loudly over and over again: "No attack on the checkpoint, no attack..."
He can't go on, he doesn't dare to look at those praying eyes. He looks back with difficulty, looking at the messenger who issued the order, his lips moaning, wanting to ask for love, but he doesn't know how to say it.
On the horseback, the messenger seemed to notice his eyes, sighed, turned the horse's head, and issued the final command:
"——Gather the crowd to attack Tower Bridge, kill them"
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On the long street, the burning buildings have been extinguished
There is a dead silence, only the sound of wailing merges into the wind, turning into a desolate melody lingering in people’s ears
Amidst the blood everywhere, a lonely shadow stood quietly in the middle of the street, looking around in silence, except for him and the butcher, all living creatures that could move were already lying on the ground
Some were convulsed and awakened from the horror pangs of their minds, they were immersed in nightmares forever, and were submerged by the river of color
Some dared to approach the butcher, they are already broken
Smashed to the ground
The butcher caught the leaking fish from the hiding place one by one in the distance, reached out his hand and gently stroked their foreheads, and then took off their heads
Finally, he casts his gaze on another street, still unfinished...
"Enough is enough, we still have our own business to do Avalon so big, we can't manage it"
The young man’s voice came from a distance, stopping the butcher’s movements
The butcher turned his head and saw that the boy was heading in the established direction and stopped staying. A hoarse murmur came from the wind: "However, I understand the shaman's thoughts a little bit at least"
The voice was deep and cold, with a loud voice: "——This city should be cleaned up."
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Soon, Ye Qingxuan discovered that there was a monster like a butcher who came to help. Sometimes it was really easy to do. The ghosts were so old, and it was not convenient for him to do the hard work, and the butcher would have no problem. Wearing a donkey head mask, I know at a glance that he is not a good person, and there is no psychological pressure to call it up
I paid for it
Although the money was paid by the shaman, Ye Qingxuan was the direct employer after all.
Just after he determined the position of this generation of sewers, the butcher’s strange power easily smashed a big hole in the ground
After the butcher went in and took a look, he jumped down first
Then Ye Qingxuan followed the rope into the darkness below
**After about ten meters, his feet finally fell on the ground and it was dark, he couldn't see anything, and the sound of the Thames river rushing in the distance could be faintly heard
The reading line around him fluctuates and I quickly explored the general situation around him
This is indeed the sewer of Avalon, yes, the nameplate of the sewer is nailed to the wall, and its number is embossed on it.
But it looks like it has been scrapped for many years
In fact, this is not uncommon, or it was as early as Ye Qingxuan expected
Since the establishment of Avalon, the sewer system has become a huge and complex system in constant expansion and maintenance. Sometimes, even its builders will get lost in it.
The sewers were excavated, and the old sewers were abandoned. Some of the abandoned sewers were blocked, and some were forgotten.
In this way, it has been added and deleted continuously for hundreds of years, until in the end, it has completely turned into a maze, and no one knows where its well-connected tributaries lead in all directions.
This is a paradise for rats and rubbish, a place dedicated to burying dirty secrets
The old nest where the hag inhabited was a refurbished sewage well in the sewer system. The smuggler who was killed by the professor was also built because of his relationship with it. Most of them were tortured and died. It’s his fault.
"It should be here"
Ye Qingxuan stroked the moss on the wall, twisted his fingers through his gloves, and felt a powdery texture: "Although I don't know what the professor is deliberately trying to find here, but if you follow this clue, you will definitely find Something"
During the silent exploration, Ye Qingxuan's footsteps suddenly stopped, he lowered his head, and through the thick darkness, he seemed to be able to see clearly what was in front of him
In the corner, a weathered and decayed skeleton sat on the ground paralyzed, and the head rolled into his arms with the fracture of the cervical spine, as if grinning towards the sky and laughing
Just for some reason, there is a faint bulge like a broken corner on the head
The bones on his chest have been completely broken, as if he had been chopped by a sharp blade and fled here with all his strength, and then no strength
So I died in this dark corner
Ye Qingxuan stretched out his hand and picked up the fragile bone fragments on the ground. The fragile bone fragments broke off at the fingertips and fell to the ground
"At least ten years old"
Beside, the butcher who was silent from beginning to end suddenly made a voice, his voice hoarse
In the dark, the eyes behind his mask emit blood-red fluorescence, as if he could see everything in the varnish
"Ten years?"
Ye Qingxuan was taken aback and couldn't figure out why there is a corpse ten years ago in this sewer that has been abandoned for so long
He waved his hand, and the breeze swept away the heavy dust on the corpse, revealing the tattered clothes underneath
It was a thin one-piece suit with a weird style, like the clothes issued to prisoners in a prison
Is it a prisoner who died here?
Soon, Ye Qingxuan moved along the sewer again just for some reason, the more he moved, the more uneasy he felt in his heart
Weird breath comes from the wind
"Wait"
Ye Qingxuan raised his hand and motioned to the butcher to stop. He looked around, frowning slightly: the smell is not right
Just in the sewer, a breeze came from far away in the dark, and there was a pungent breath in the wind
Not a foul smell, not a sweet smell, but a smell that often lingers in a nightmare
"Disinfectant water?"
Why does this smell drift from the sewer that has been scrapped a long time ago?
Suddenly, Ye Qingxuan suddenly felt a little dazed, and a broken picture flashed in his mind, that was the memory of sleeping in the dark being awakened
The pale lights, the cold iron**, the people in the white coats~IndoMTL.com~the sharp willow blades in their hands, and...and the pungent smell of disinfectant
In that unique pungent smell, there is a **** smell
Blood smell
For an instant, Ye Qingxuan's hair was horrified, and he turned back suddenly
Just before he did it, he danced secretly, and was disturbed by the gusts of a behemoth
It's a butcher
The butcher took a step forward, and the bone saw in his hand suddenly unfolded. The bone saw, which was originally folded like a giant razor, became a creepy giant corpse weapon after it was unfolded at this moment.
Cut
The blood-stained bone saw swept toward the young man, and the sharp edge flew past Ye Qingxuan's head almost
Boom
It's like a water bag was instantly cut and a ghost that fell from the ceiling of the sewer was almost cut off by a bone saw, and hit the wall with a harsh scream (to be continued) )