"Do you understand?" Gu Tie said coldly again.

Hongbai nodded vigorously, shook his tail and raised his hands: "Brother Gu Tie, Hongbai wants to hug him."

Gu Tie frowned and said, "What do you want to do? Use a hug to exchange for unlimited messing around."

"No, Brother Gu Tie." Hongbai did not shout, nor did he act coquettishly in a coquettish voice, and said slowly: "Hongbai just wanted to compensate Brother Gu Tie. Hongbai is Gu Tie's magic pet, but he was afraid of the stench and could not go into the warehouse with Brother Gu Tie. Hongbai was very ashamed, so Hongbai wanted to hug Brother Gu Tie, thanks to Brother Gu Tie for his tolerance and understanding."

Gu Tie was even more puzzled and asked vigilantly: "What do you want to do?"

"Hongbai likes Brother Gu Tie." Hongbai shook his tail, waved his hands and shouted sweetly, then pounced on Gu Tie's legs like a little monkey, rubbed against his chest, and rubbed his neck hard. Gu Tie was very suspicious of Hongbai's motive. This little evil dog with shameless integrity would be "shamed"? The sun may rise from the west, but how could Hongbai be ashamed? But now time is tight, Gu Tie has no time to rub against Hongbai, so he had to say: "Okay, okay, I received your hug. Is there anything else?"

Hongbai shook his little head and said in a soft voice: "Brother Gu Tie, Hongbai's will is with Brother Gu Tie."

Gu Tie put Hongbai on the ground, stared at Hongbai and looked at it for a while before entering the warehouse to pull it to the door. Milan tilted her little head and looked at Hongbai, wanting to ask what Hongbai was planning. But Hongbai pinched Milan's little mouth, pouted her little mouth and gently shushed. Then he hugged Milan Xiangxiang's soft body, rubbed her face intimately. After a while, the warehouse door opened quietly, Gu Tie sneaked out half of his face, looked at Hongbai and Xiao Milan who were hugging him, and then quietly pulled it to the door.

Hongbai let go of Milan and said with a smile: "Success."

"Sergeant Red and White, what are we going to do?" Milan asked in a slight voice.

"This." Hongbai took out an id card and a golden key from his arms.

"What is this?" Milan asked in wonder.

"The trophy found by Gu Tie from the corpse." Hongbai said.

Milan is not a fool, so she asked nervously: "Sister Hongbai, you just hugged Brother Gu Tie. He is pickpocketing his key."

"I'm wrong, it's not pickpocketing, it's taking it." Hongbai slapped Xiao Milan on the forehead and said proudly: "The things that are red and white are Brother Gu Tie's things, and Brother Gu Tie's things are also red and white things. Brother Gu Tie's trophy is the trophy of Hongbai. Hongbai's trophy of taking his own trophy is not called pickpocketing. This is something you can never do. Do you understand?"

Xiaomian pouted his little mouth aggrievedly, but nodded obediently: "Sister Hongbai, what's the use of this key?"

"Intuition tells Hongbai that this key can open a treasure house." Hongbai grabbed the key with both hands and said seriously.

"Intuition?" Milan asked puzzledly.

"Hongbai's intuition will never be wrong." Hongbai's little eyes widened, and he raised his small breasts confidently.

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In the dark warehouse, Gu Tie stood in front of a container, staring at the corpses in a daze, with anger blocking his chest and unable to breathe. He was originally worried about the red and white outside the door, but when he saw these corpses, he didn't care about the red and white at all. He had long known that killing ruins was morally corrupt, without kindness, without sympathy, without glory, without integrity. He never believed in justice, nor did he think there was evil. There was no righteous little sheep in the world who defended his country and resisted the big bad wolf, nor did he bullied the weak and plundered the little sheep. There was only the only law in the world - the strong prey on the fittest, and the fittest survive.

But when he saw these corpses, he felt the "evil" for the first time in his life, a cold stinging pain that was immersed in his bone marrow.

The containers are full of corpses of young children, short and thick iron man, snake-haired little sirens, slender little dwarfs, thin little sharp men, black and thin little black pig man... There are five common natives, and there are also some rare natives. They are still very small, the youngest is only babies, and the oldest is only seven or eight years old, all of them are children. The babies are naked, and the older children are all wearing the same clothes. The pants are canvas, and the backs of the tops are printed with a line of text: "Elf Forest City Orphanage".

Gu Tie didn't know where the Elf Forest was, but he could know how these children came here. The White King and the Hunting Alliance must have issued a reward order to collect corpses, so some crazy attacks on the Elf Forest City orphanage, killing the children and taking them away. Gu Tie had expected a massacre, but he didn't expect someone to massacre the orphanage. How much meat do these skin and bones have? What viruses and bacteria can that little bit of barren flesh breed, and how much poison gas and pus can produce? Those mercenaries should collect fat people with fat all over the body. The fat stores the most energy and can breed the most and most strong bacteria and virgin gas.

Gu Tie looked at it for a while before he stiffly twisted his head and checked the container next to him. It was full of adults, men, women, young and old, and all kinds of races. Most young women had broken clothes and had incredible bruises and scars on their bodies. Obviously, they suffered cruel rape during their lifetime. A female sirens who died with eyes closed were placed at the door, probably put in the last place and suffered the most tragic torture. The corpse had the most scars, almost no inch of complete skin, and there were whip marks and tooth marks everywhere. A red rope that was washed white was tied to her neck, and the pendant was a dark wooden sign, which was inconspicuous.

Gu Tie closed her eyes for her, grabbed the pendant and whispered: "This blood debt is mine, use this as evidence."

"It's risky to do this." Xingcai Shi reminded in his heart.

"What risks?" Gu Tie asked.

"This woman has experienced too much torture, and her relics have absorbed too strong hatred." Xing Caishi said.

"What then?" Gu Tie asked.

"If her soul is transformed into a vengeful spirit, it may first attack you who holds the relics." Xing Caishi said.

"I am a demon, you are a demon. Will you be afraid of this?" Gu Tie asked.

"Hmph, I'm just a reminder." Xingcaishi said coldly.

Gu Tie pulled off the wooden sign and put it in his waist bag. After thinking about holding the female siren's abdomen, he whispered: "If your soul can come back, you can witness how I use your teeth, your bones, and your bodies to retaliate against the murderers who murdered you." He then drove the 'gun bullet creation technique', and the female siren and other corpses melted and shrunk one after another, turning into magazines of float guns. During the refining, he vaguely felt a stream of cold energy, which first appeared in the void, and then merged into the new bullets.

After the refining, Gu Tie silently savored for a while and asked in a low voice: "Do you feel it?"

"The bullet absorbed some of the hatred of the dead, which was very interesting." Xingcaishi said lightly.

"There are too many bullets here. If they can be magically mutated, they can be packed and taken away." Gu Tie said.

"You move faster, and the bullet creation and magical mutation will be delayed too much time." Xingcai Shi asked.

Gu Tie quickly took out the bullets, portrayed the magical and mutated magic array, and then refined the bullets. After a while, Gao Geng, who was returning home for the New Year, suddenly jumped out of the ground automatically. He dragged the apple with one hand and the small box with the other. It looked at the dozens of container corpses around him, and then at Gu Tie who was working hard, and asked seriously: "Mr. Tie, do you want those corpses?"

"You don't need the corpses of civilians, right?" Gu Tie asked.

"Yes, civilians have weak physical fitness and low corpses. The corpses of soldiers are the most suitable for us," said Gauguin.

"The body of the weak is left behind, and the body of the strong is yours." Gu Tie said.

"Why?" Gauguin asked: "Is there anything special about the body of the weak?"

"Nothing, they're too much." Gu Tie sighed in a low voice: "It's too much."

Gao Geng was very puzzled, but he didn't ask much questions. He worked with Apple to refine corpses to make black spirits. The higher the corpses, the higher the quality of the corpses, the higher the quality of the corpses. Therefore, they specifically chose human corpses who were warriors during their lifetime, as well as monster corpses with huge bodies of thick skin and thick flesh, leaving behind a large number of domestic animals and small and medium-sized animal corpses. Gu Tie refines these corpses into **-creation ** is a deformation application of gunfire creation technique. As long as the bullet is eliminated when refining bullets, the remaining parts are all high-explosion **.

Almost an hour later, the warehouse was finally empty, with more than 100 black spirits and a high-explosion full of three containers. Gu Tie looked at the time and found that it was almost 5 a.m. and immediately went to the next warehouse. He did not greet Hongbai and Milan, because a strong and clear intuition told him that Hongbai and Milan were definitely not outside the door and there was no need to worry.

The second warehouse was also full of corpses. Gu Tie and his group spent more than an hour and were busy until after 6 o'clock. It was not dawn, but it was almost time, and there was not much time left. Gu Tie three hurried to the third warehouse to prepare for refining the last batch. The third warehouse was similar to the first two warehouses, with dozens of containers, each container filled with corpses, and a strong stench filled the air. Because there was not much time, Gauguin and Apple were very nervous and prepared to work as soon as they entered the door. The newly refined black spirits were all busy, selecting strong warrior corpses and huge monster corpses from the containers.

Gu Tie didn't feel different at first, but after wandering around for a while, he felt something was wrong. This warehouse was a little different, but the specific place was different, and Gu Tie didn't know what to say. The same cement floor, the same steel beams, the same steel frame pillars, the same plastic ceiling, the same steel plate walls, the warehouse was exactly the same. The air was filled with the same odor, and the whole warehouse was filled with the same container, and the boxes were filled with corpses who could not be closed. And so on, there were corpses in the container?!

Gu Tie looked at the corpse in the container in front, his eyebrows gradually tightened, and finally understood what was different. In the first two warehouses, most of the containers were closed, and only a small number of containers damaged by the doors exposed the bodies. However, in this warehouse, most of the containers had doors open, and a large number of corpses were exposed outside, just like a bedroom where thieves were rummaging through boxes and cabinets.

Gu Tie immediately raised his bee gun and said in a deep voice: "Gauguin, Apple, be careful..." A biting cold suddenly invaded his spine, his back muscles were stiff and almost twitching, his neck hair counted down, and the scalp on the back of his head stinged. He had not experienced this sense of crisis for a long time, and he threw himself forward without thinking. A cold light pierced from the void behind him, almost pressing against his head. He tried to shoot back his hands, but felt another sense of crisis, rolling horizontally with all his strength. Almost at the same time, the cold light of the sneak attack changed from a front sting to a downward slash. He once again flew against his shoulder, and almost cut off one shoulder.

Gu Tie was scared and sweated coldly. At the same time, the ripples and rapid movements burst out. The scorching lightning suddenly penetrated his body, and the agile wind surrounded the surroundings. Gu Tie suddenly accelerated a lot. The cold light slashed from the bottom to the horizontal slash, but this time it was no longer passing by, and it was half a meter away. Gu Tie breathed a sigh of relief and finally had the time to observe the situation. The cold light was a cold sword blade, nearly one meter five in length, and the sword jaw and the hilt were hidden in the translucent fog. The swordsman was even more hazy and blurry, with only a void figure.

Gu Tie pulled the trigger without hesitation and sprayed out a poisonous needle that was as dense as a rainstorm. But the figure suddenly disappeared. Gu Tie felt something was more than anything behind him, so he quickly took a step forward, and then took another step to avoid the chain of straight thorns, lifted up and slashed down. Gu Tie jumped forward with great force. Twist waist twisted in the air, and shot at the Void Shadow's shadow. The Void Shadow's eyes suddenly turned red, and two red lights spreading in cone shapes were emitted. All the poisonous needles were still and melted again, turning into iron and falling on the ground, burning the ground to catch fire.

The red light continued to spread, covering a large area. All objects falling into the red light were still, the metal was melted, and the corpse directly carbonized into charred corpses. Gu Tie knew that he was no longer as fast as the light, so he jumped up and stood upside down on a beam. The Void figure reacted very quickly. He immediately stopped releasing the red light, and jumped up and stabbed Gu Tie. At this moment, the world suddenly became quiet, and the jumping sparks were still in the air, turning into a magnificent flower; the melted metal also stopped dripping, looking like glowing pearls. In the dead stagnation, only the sword blade was moving, constantly approaching Gu Tie's heart.

This time the crisis was so strong that Gu Tie unconsciously activated the 'bullet time'!

Gu Tie also had a strong premonition that this sword could not be avoided and was destined to stab, no matter how he dodged it.

Gu Tie threw away the bee gun and opened his hands to grab the sword blade. The sword was luxurious and fatal. The golden sword ridge was engraved with ancient runes, and the silver sword blade was covered with fine and uniform cloud patterns, emitting a dim cold light. The sword tip approached quickly, and his hands quickly closed, but the sword tip was still faster. His hands only grabbed a section behind the sword tip. But the sword blade continued to move forward, cutting Gu Tie's handguard, skin, muscles and tendons, and then cut it on the metacarpod. The bones were cracked, and the sword blade was slowed down, but it still pierced into the chest and chest...

The world suddenly recovered quickly, and the cold sword hit Gu Tie like a giant arrow shot from a crossbow, and flew high up against Gu Tie. But at the same time, dozens of tentacles wrapped around dozens of sharp blades and shot out from Gu Tie's body. One of the golden swords was as brilliant as the day of noon. The strong light made the naked eye unable to watch. Dozens of sharp blades set off a storm of weapons and cut out like closed petals. The Void Shadow had to retreat, but the Great Sword was locked tightly by Gu Tie. There was only one choice for retreating - the Abandoned Sword.

The Void Shadow did not abandon the sword, and was hit by dozens of Neser blades, and blood mist was sprayed all over his body at the same time. He shouted softly, kicked Gu Tie's stomach, and forced out the sword blade. Gu Tie then rotated rapidly, and dozens of Neser blades turned into a whirlwind of weapons. The swordsman hurriedly swung the sword to block it, and a row of dense gaps suddenly increased on the sword, and many wounds were added to the body, and blood was sprayed out in large quantities. He shouted softly again, and his eyes suddenly turned red again. Gu Tie quickly withdrew his sword and moved horizontally to avoid it.

The swordsman just flashed red light with his eyes, and did not shoot out the red light that melted everything. It turned out to be just a false attack.

Gu Tie landed on the ground and used his psychic hand to pick up the bee gun, but there was no attack. His heart had just been stabbed, and he was suffering from strong colic and could not even breathe. His hands were severely cut, and his arms were unconscious, and he didn't even have the power to raise his arms, so he was not at ease. Xingcai Shi was busy treating Gu Tie and had no time to fight back. The swordsman fell to the ground and couldn't stand firm. He knelt down on one knee with his sword, took out some syringes and rushed for injections, and he had no time to make trouble for a while.

Gu Tie observed the swordsman carefully and became more and more surprised. The guy was more than two meters tall, with his hands and feet that looked outrageously, which was very similar to the body of the Punisher. His sword was a cross sword, the structure of the cross sword jaw, the size and proportion of the sword body, and the sword body were very similar to the Punisher Sword. He was wearing a thick dark green tight body suit, and was covered with rubber crotch protection, boots, gloves, and vests. There are many scenes of the Punisher Sword memory, and in many scenes, the Punisher also wore similar combat suits.

Gu Tie has to admit that this is a fellow villager of the Punisher, a Clapton player. When he returned to White City, he heard Venom and Ashes talk about many things about Clapton players. Clapton players are very rare, but very powerful. Elda players are recognized as the strongest spell, the Jeo people's muscle strength is recognized as the strongest, the Tower Deserts' Ripple skills are recognized as the strongest, but the comprehensive ability is recognized as the strongest is the Clapton man. Other players are some abilities, some abilities, and some abilities, and then bcdes. Clapton man does not have the strength of S, nor does bcde's weakness, all are A, and balanced and comprehensive without any weakness.

If you insist on finding a weakness, you can only say that the Clapton players are too upright, paranoid, and pathological. The Clapton players will never bully innocent weak people, and will never stand by and watch the invaders who deserve help, will never destroy personal principles, and will also pursue glory fanatically. They will never lose their glory, even death or disaster. For example, this Clapton swordsman insists that his sword is in his own hands, and would rather be cut by a star color stone for hundreds of swords than let go of the sword in his hand.

Gu Tie and others passed the pain in his chest and asked with a panting, "It's rare to see a player in Clapton."

The Clapton player slowly stood up and asked calmly: "You don't belong to this side, are you Gu Tie?"

"Yes, I am Gu Tie." Gu Tie said lightly.

"You are Gu Tie?!" The Clapton player stared at Gu Tie up and down before saying, "I am the Morning Star of the Tongmenghui."

"Tongmenghui? Hegemony also intervened in this war?" Gu Tie asked.

"Personal grudge." Chenxing's voice suddenly became cold, and his eyes were shining with a disturbing dim red light.

"Are you looking for a corpse?" Gu Tie asked.

"I secretly sponsored an orphanage, and they..." Chen Xing's tone became weak again, and he lowered his head deeply.

"Elf Forest City orphanage?" Gu Tie asked tentatively.

"Did you find their bodies?" Chen Xing became excited, causing a series of coughs and spewed out a lot of blood foam.

"I left a box of corpses of toddlers, all of whom were children of a few years old. Their clothes were written with the words "Elf Forest City Orphanage". There were also some adults who also wore orphanage uniforms. But the bodies of adults had been destroyed, leaving only the corpses of the children." Gu Tie pointed to the side door that came in and said with a wry smile: "From here, the third warehouse."

Morning Star was silent for a while before asking: "What you imply is to let me go. Now, your advantage is very obvious."

"I owe a favor to a Claptonian," Gutie said. "Leave before I change my mind."

Chen Xing looked at Gu Tie deeply, bowed and said, "They owe me a lot of lives, and I owe you one life, and I will repay you."

"Don't say it too early, the holidays between hegemony and me can be deeply rooted." Gu Tie said.

"I know that the Green Son Massacre has spread throughout the league, and Gu Tie and Wutoulong are already ranked very high in the Black Han. "Morning Star said bluntly: "So I just owe you a private relationship. If the two armies are fighting in justice, I can only public and then private. But I'm very surprised that you are a frank and upright soldier. The contingent should be like-minded, so how could it end like that?"

"I have a simple mind. If they want to confiscate my weapons, I can only do it with them." Gu Tie said.

Chen Xing sighed, put away his sword and left quickly, and disappeared invisible just a few steps.

Xingcai Shi said coldly: "This person is very strong, are you sure that's right?"

"It is because he is very strong that I want to let him go." Gu Tie covered his chest and took a few breaths, looked at the cracks on the tiger's mouth, and said with a wry smile: "We did have some advantages just now, but we couldn't crack his laser eye, so we could only turn the encounter into a protracted war. If I fight him, the players in Oasis Town will finally get a bargain. What's more, I do owe the Punisher a favor. The warrior just now is too much like the Punisher. Forget it, let's not talk about these, Qing Liuli, what's going on?"

"Your movement is a little bit big, but no one notices you." Qing Liuli said lazily.

"What? The noise just now wasn't big enough?" Gu Tie asked in surprise.

"Because Hongbai and Xiaomian are more disturbing," said Qing Liuli.

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ps: I want to say that this Morning Star is Gu Tie’s good gay friend, but I think Gu Tie has too many gay friends, so it’s better to be marginalized.
Chapter completed!