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Chapter Eighteen: Life and death are impermanent

A pedestrian blocking the road was thrown away by him, and his body flew six or seven meters away before falling heavily.

Fortunately, the car on the street immediately stepped on the brakes when it saw something wrong, so it did not cause a tragedy.

"He is a barbarian. Kill him and don't let him run away." A middle-aged man who escaped from a bookstore shouted, picked up a broom from a roadside shop, turned it around, and confronted him as a sword.

Judging from his posture, he obviously learned swordsmanship, and might even be a martial artist apprentice. Otherwise, no one would have the courage to provoke a barbarian at this time.

Chen Shouyi, who was about to escape, couldn't help but slow down.

As a young man, his heart was not cold and his blood was still hot. He looked left and right and tried to find a handy weapon.

However, before he could find the weapon, the barbarian rushed towards the middle-aged man in an instant. Chen Shouyi could not describe his speed. Even his naked eyes were difficult to capture, and it arrived in an instant at a distance of more than ten meters.

Before the middle-aged man could stab his sword, he hit his head with a fist.

His body flew into the air and soon rolled to the ground like a rag bag.

The skull was broken like a smashed watermelon.

The most terrifying thing is that from beginning to end, the barbarian was carrying a large cloth bag wrapped in bed sheets, filled with books, and the amount was at least hundreds of kilograms.

Chen Shouyi just glanced at the miserable corpse, and the blood in his heart quickly faded away, and a chill spread throughout his body. The original desire to try disappeared, leaving only the fear in his heart.

Fortunately, the barbarian did not conduct unnecessary killing. After the deterrence, he looked around and quickly fled forward. His steps were heavy and huge, and each step could cross five or six meters.

In just a few seconds, the barbarian disappeared into the street.

The incident happened too quickly, and it was already three minutes later when the fully armed special police arrived.

But at this time, Chen Shouyi had already left the scene.

Both were pushing bicycles. The pedestrians along the way avoided the blood on their bodies and looked frightened.

But both of them were uneasy and seemed to be unaware of it.

Zhang Xiaoyue was quite quiet and her body was trembling slightly.

Chen Shouyi could feel the fear in her heart, but it was not just her, but he was the same.

People living in peace always cannot imagine the cruelty of death. Even if news is broadcasted like this, it seems not very true because it is too far away and has no personal experience.

Dongning City has always been a quiet and peaceful small town. Even the war invasion of another world more than ten or twenty years ago was just a small-scale and intense war in the distant border area.

In terms of scale, it is not as good as the two world wars, and it has not even affected life.

Perhaps Chen Shouyi would have used many advanced equipment online about the war at that time, but he was interested in watching it, but he could not feel the cruelty of the war at all.

In this small city, the only incident that can be called an invasion in another world was two years ago.

Two smuggled barbarians were killed outside Dongning.

Soon after, this hidden wormhole located near Dongning City was discovered and then stationed in the army.

The police were very efficient. When walking on the road, the wanted order of the barbarian was playing on the advertising screen in the square, which attracted many people to stop and watch, with panic on their faces.

Chen Shouyi sent Zhang Xiaoyue to the entrance of her community all the way and said, "Squad leader, I'll leave first."

After a pause, he comforted again: "The barbarian should not be able to escape. There are cameras everywhere on the street. Maybe the news will be broadcast in the evening."

"Thank you, Chen Shouyi. If you hadn't dragged me, I might have..."

"Are you our squad leader? How could I leave you alone? Don't think too much, I'll leave first." Chen Shouyi squeezed out a smile and pretended to be relaxed.

As he said that, he rode his bicycle and left quickly.

On the way, he received a call.

"Why are you still outside? Come back quickly!" Chen's mother's anxious voice was on the phone.

"Mom, I'll be back soon." Chen Shouyi didn't ask why.

He hung up the phone and rushed home.

The meal time was closed, and the rolling door was half pulled. He put the bicycle through the back door, and was pulled in by Chen's mother, and then quickly locked the rolling door.

"Blessed by Bodhisattva, you are finally back. You don't know what happened just now. It's so scary." Chen's mother said nervously.

Suddenly she looked stunned and her face turned pale.

"How come you have blood."

Chen Shouyi touched it and found that the blood stains on it had dried up, leaving only blood scabs on his palms, and there might be some minced meat inside. When he remembered that these things were splashed from the corpse, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Seeing that he could not hide it, Chen Shouyi could only give it honestly.

"You... are not easy to go, and you have to go to the bookstore. You are really scared to death by you." Chen's mother was both glad and scared in her heart. Finally, she was so angry that she couldn't help but hit him hard: "Take off your clothes quickly, I'll burn them later. Worship the Bodhisattva and get rid of the bad luck."

As a businessman who opens the door to do business, he is often the most superstitious. His family always offers Guanyin and the God of Wealth, but he and his sister don’t worship much.

"Okay mom, by the way, where is Xingyue?" he asked while taking off his coat.

"She has been back a long time ago and is watching the news with your dad."

Under Chen’s mother’s supervision, Chen Shouyi worshipped the Bodhisattva and walked upstairs. He was asked by Chen Dawei again.

The TV was broadcasting the news just now. He saw mosaic-shaped corpses carried out from the bookstore. Some of the corpses could only be called a pool of rotten meat and were put into storage bags.

"So far, the number of deaths in this attack has reached 135, and there are 43 others seriously injured. Emergency rescue is underway..."

Chen Shouyi took a look and didn't watch it again. The scene was even more cruel than the news played. He got up and walked to the bathroom, took a shower, and washed away all the remaining blood and energy in his body.

In the evening, after dinner, the whole family was simply guarding the TV and watching the latest news.

In the streets outside, you can hear police cars whistling from time to time, and it is obvious that all the police forces have been dispatched.

The atmosphere in the living room was a bit depressing and no one spoke.

Such a terrorist from another world wanders in the city, and no one can eat and sleep well, as if nothing happened.

It's seven o'clock in the evening.

A news suddenly broke into the air.

The host looked at the manuscript and his face showed a hint of joy, but it flashed and turned solemn: "Now, a piece of news was reported. Under the blockade of the whole city, at 6:40, several honorary special police officers from the Dongning City Special Police Force and the Martial Arts Association finally found the hiding place of the barbarians in Yanghu Park. After fierce battles, the barbarians were finally killed.

In this battle, four special policemen accidentally died in the line of duty, including Zhou Shaofeng, vice president of Dongning Martial Arts Association...

Zhou Shaofeng is dead!

Chen Shouyi was stunned for a moment. The first time he heard Zhou Shaofeng's name was from the martial arts teacher at the school.

Two years ago, the two barbarians outside Dongning were killed by him as a single horse, using a magical stinging sword.

But such a powerful figure, a veteran warrior, died unexpectedly, in the battle to encircle and suppress the barbarians.

He felt a little scared and a little thankful.

If he had been rushing up at the beginning, maybe...
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