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Chapter 160 Cold

On the big bed in the villa, Liu Yufeng opened his eyes, and a faint smile appeared on his handsome face. Today, it is time to fulfill his promise.

Opening the window, the air is particularly fresh today. The clouds in the sky are thick, maybe because it is going to rain. There is no sunshine this morning, and there is a hint of coldness in the air.

Turning around and walking into the bathroom, Liu Yufeng began to wash up. He washed quickly because his mind had already drifted to the house where the Simpsons lived.

Finally, after arranging his clothes in the mirror, Liu Yufeng walked out of the villa.

There seemed to be a lot of people on the street this morning. They were whispering to each other, saying something to each other, and then walking in the same direction.

Although the distance was far away, Liu Yufeng still heard some words in the conversations of some residents. The word "rebel" made him narrow his eyes slightly. His intuition realized that something seemed to have happened, but he was paranoid and unwilling to go there.

Think in that direction.

The pace quickened. Liu Yufeng was like a fish that couldn't find its direction in the crowd. He hurriedly walked in the direction of the Simpsons. When he almost reached the end, he started running, but slowed down again when he approached the wooden door.

steps.

Because his mental power could not scan the people in the house, the Simpsons disappeared.

Standing in front of the dilapidated wooden door, Liu Yufeng felt that his palms were numb, and an ominous premonition was like the dark sky, making him breathless.

The wooden door was ajar and unlocked, so Liu Yufeng pushed it open.

After walking a few steps through the cramped front yard, Liu Yufeng shook his slightly trembling hands and opened the door.

In the living room, only half of yesterday's leftover dishes were put away on the dining table. It seemed that something happened shortly after I left. The Simpsons left in a hurry, and they didn't even have time to clear the table.

When I walked into the second bedroom, I saw a simple dressing table and the embers of the candle on the table had not been cleaned. The pretty girl in my mind was not on the bed. The clean and tidy bed was empty.

Liu Yufeng took a slow breath, which was very slow and deep. He lowered his head and left here.

"It'll be fine, they just left because of something."

Walking on the deserted streets, Liu Yufeng kept comforting himself in his heart. At this time, there were only a few scattered elderly people walking in the same direction. They seemed to have heard some kind of call, or got some kind of help.

Messages continued to gather in one part of the town. Liu Yufeng joined the crowd of residents. He raised his collar and put his hands in his pockets, as if he was afraid of the cold.

He didn't walk fast, but he still caught up with the large group. He heard the whispers of more residents. The words in their mouths made Liu Yufeng want to escape, want to leave the group, and want to turn around and escape everything he saw immediately;

Because Liu Yufeng learned from these residents that they were heading to the execution site, the rebels were exposed and were pulled up overnight.

Today, senior officials gathered at the execution ground in Srez to deliver a speech on how to deal with the rebels. They wanted to execute the rebels and the residents who supported the rebels in front of the people.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and Liu Yufeng felt his whole body numb and cold. He was like a mechanical puppet. He repeated walking movements, but his body seemed to have frozen.

After walking for a while, he gradually stopped because the residents in front blocked the way and the execution place had arrived.

Liu Yufeng raised his head. He saw a high wooden platform, more than 30 meters long and 7 or 8 meters wide. There were some people he didn't know hanging on the gallows. In front of them, a young man held a hand in his hand.

Lijian was speaking impassionedly, seeming to be talking about the contributions of the gods to the untouchables, and how the untouchables betrayed the gods.

Speaking of impassioned words, he waved his hand, and the guards tore the stools from under the untouchables at the same time. The thin black rope instantly tightened the throats of the untouchables. The untouchables began to kick their legs desperately. Their survival instinct made them struggle to death. They

They pierced their bloody jaws with their fingers and dug into the rope that cut into their flesh. They wanted to live, but they died faster due to the violent movements.

The shouts of the mountain and the tsunami drowned the execution ground. The residents around Liu Yufeng began to repent loudly to the Gods, constantly crying that they had never betrayed. At the same time, they tried their best to praise the great Gods and thank the Gods for their mercy;

Because they said those sinners on the wooden platform should be punished more severely!

They recounted countless horrific execution methods, and the more they spoke, the more enthusiastic they became, as if the rebels on the wooden platform were the people they hated most in their lives.

In their shouts like waves, the first batch of hanged criminals were thrown off the wooden platform. In an instant, the residents of those towns began to whip the corpses with an angry expression. They tore the prisoners' clothes and began to do whatever they could.

He humiliated those who died and denounced their crimes. The methods were so bad that words cannot describe them.

They seem to have forgotten that these people are also untouchables. They are not resisting on their own behalf. They are dying so that all untouchables can live a good life.

But, who cares?

The servility of the untouchables has been deeply rooted in their bones through generations of education. Even those who are sober will pretend to be drunk, because those who are sober will die, just like corpses on the ground.

The young man on the execution platform watched the bloody and violent scene with great interest. His face was filled with the pride of the gods. Listening to the praise of countless untouchables, his face showed an expression of enjoyment as it should be.

Sitting in the distance were four high-ranking officials from the town. Three of them were wearing robes from the Temple of Desire, and one was wearing a robe from the Temple of Destiny.

Three of them had expressionless faces and were not interested in the scene before them, because this kind of thing happened too many times. If the person standing on the execution platform was not the son of a high-level priest of the Desire Sequence, they would not even be sitting here.

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Only one priest showed approval to the young man on the stage, because he was the young man's father, a seventh-level priest in the Desire Sequence. If it were not for seniority restrictions, he would now be an elder in the Desire Sequence.

Time passed by, and the corpses that were thrown down could no longer be seen as human. The young man on the execution platform clapped his hands, and the second batch of criminals were pulled onto the wooden platform.

Among the second batch of criminals, Liu Yufeng saw the people he least wanted to see, which were the Simpson family and the Edmond family. They hugged each other and walked onto the execution platform under the push and beating of the guards.

Among this group of people, Liu Yufeng discovered the student who was angry with him in school. It turned out that he was Edmund's son, the only student among the students who showed anger towards him.

The reality in front of him instantly shattered the last trace of fantasy in Liu Yufeng's heart.

His chest and cheeks began to feel numb, his muscles seemed to be tangled and knotted, and even his tongue had a tingling feeling.

Liu Yufeng felt like he was suffocating.

He violently pushed away the dense crowd of people in front of him from both sides, and instinctively moved towards the execution platform quickly.

"You will die if you take action. There are two high-level and two mid-level people sitting over there. Even if you wear a mask, you are no match for them."

The divine spirit anxiously said to Liu Yufeng that she could feel Liu Yufeng's emotions. At this time, Liu Yufeng was on the verge of being desperate.

Liu Yufeng seemed not to have heard Poker's words. He continued to push the people in front of him away. When the residents on both sides looked at him dissatisfied, they did not dare to say anything and even took two steps back in fear.

Because this boy looks like a noble.

What's more, this young man exudes an extremely dangerous aura, and he intuitively feels that if he says one more word, he will die.

The dress shirt was always on him. The young man with a cold face put on white gloves. The black cloak suddenly appeared. He raised his hand to tie it and hid his whole body in the cloak. Liu Yufeng held the teleportation talisman in his left hand and held Joker's hand tightly in his right hand.
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