The work of transporting corpses is proceeding in an orderly manner.

It was only then that Li Xiang realized that there were so many dead people and elves than he expected.

In the dark, one by one that had lost his life energy was quickly moved out. He couldn't help but lower his head and bit his lip.

Sure enough, it was still lighter for me to do it, it was too cheap for them.

They should be left suffering for a while.

Sitting on the stretcher, his hands were simply treated. Li Xiang, who was waiting to be carried out, was weak and wandering outside the sky.

"This little classmate, did you kill those two people?"

A female voice rang out.

Li Xiang looked up and saw that Nangong Meng, Mo Ye and several armored police officers had come to him at some point. The medical staff who were about to lift him up also put down the stretcher in their hands.

These people were looking at him with a strange look, and from time to time, they looked at the two ice sculptures that were tragic in death by the stone forest.

It was too terrifying that a thirteen-year-old child abused two people.

Li Xiang looked at these two big men and almost thought they were here to seek revenge. But when he saw their inquiring eyes, he realized that this was inquiring about information.

After all, everyone present fainted, and he was the only one who was awake, so he didn't ask who he asked?

"Yes, I killed it."

He knew he could not deny that there was blood on the metal sheet and the long pole, covered in blood, and his head and face, so he could only answer calmly: "If you don't do this, you can't stop it."

He pointed to the final weapon on his finger.

The two kings looked up and looked at the "flower buds" on the top.

Nangong Meng asked again, "What do you mean is you're trying to stop this thing?"

"Yes, if you don't kill them, I will die. I have no choice." Li Xiang said slowly, word by word: "I woke up almost the whole process. From queuing here to death, to what happened, to the general situation, I know about it."

At this time, he was so calm that he had no unnecessary emotions in his mind, and he didn't feel that he was facing two big men.

Li Xiang said again: "Let me take a break and give me some food and drinks. I will tell you that I'm a little tired."

Queue to die.

The eyes of the people around him moved slightly, and when they saw those corpses that were no longer alive but intact, they had guesses in their hearts.

When I looked at Li Xiang again, all kinds of emotions appeared in my eyes, nothing more than pity.

A bottle of warm mooing milk was handed over.

far away.

Someone tried to move the dome.

Li Xiang, who was shaking with milk, seemed to remember something, and shouted: "Wait! Wait a minute! Don't take it away! My elf... has a Lothom inside!"

"Lothom?"

Everyone looked at the giant dome.

At this time, a tearful Lotom flew out quickly from inside, staring at the dense crowds of people around him in horror, crawling into Li Xiang's collar, trembling.

This naughty guy was frightened and was not as brave as it was.

"Why is your elf in that egg?"

Nangong Meng asked.

"It's a bit complicated to explain...ah, don't leave now, just here, otherwise some situations will be difficult to explain."

Li Xiang wanted to leave here very much, but he found that if he left, some things were difficult to explain clearly.

Before again, he had a few things to tell them.

"These people have a rig. They want to use it to escape. They should be nearby. There should be a cell in which there should be a disabled person. He is a former Sun Cultist."

Li Xiang rubbed his temples, not knowing if it was because of the blood loss, but he felt a little dull.

Stand up with the help of others.

He pointed at one place after another and told the two kings everything he could say, including the Snow God Edelweiss Moth, who was dead, and the Vulcan Moth was only one step away from being able to transform. The flowers on the top were very dangerous, and the energy emitted could not be stopped by even the Water Lord.

And the strange way of death of Lu Zhong, a technician.

This person should be the most unfair. He has two pig teammates, and pig teammates don’t care much about him.

...I feel that other people don’t care much about their teammates. After they die, they will be like strangers who die, and they should do whatever they should do.

As usual, more professional terms, such as final weapons, are not mentioned.

When he talked about how he tortured the two fat men to death and successfully turned off the flowers, he paused slightly and did not say the final torture, but changed it to a mistake in his anger during the torture.

The more he said.

The ugly look of Nangong Meng and Mo Ye's faces became. When he said that he had found someone else coming outside, he had to squeeze with a bunch of corpses, tremblingly avoiding being discovered.

They had completely sunk their faces, embarrassing, blaming themselves, and regretting them.

In just over half an hour, Li Xiang struggled to survive alone, and kept betting on his life in order to survive and constantly destroying his psychological defense.

At first glance, it seems to be a very legendary and lucky adventure story.

But these words were like steel nails, engraved with countless words such as "debtat, slackness, arrogance", and were smashed into their bones and blood with a hammer.

It is said that master trainers are the patron saints of the region, the symbol of peace, the pillars of social order, and the sword holders of the group of trainers.

It turns out that this is the "pillar" and the "sword holder".

You are not here to protect the people, and you are the fastest to fight for power and profit.

Although Li Xiang didn't mean this, the content he explained softly was as deafening as Huang Zhong Da Lu.

Invisible swords were constantly poking their backbone.

The medical staff and police officers on the other side were not feeling well. One of them was the angels in white who saved lives and the other was the backbone of maintaining social order.

However, they did not do a good job in protecting the people.

If they could have arrived earlier and broken the traps and dust outside, would this thirteen-year-old child do these things? Will so many people and elves die?

If you can discover the plans of this group of people earlier, the situation will not develop to this point, and good people will not not only fail to be rewarded, but also almost lose their lives!

Yes.

Nangong Meng and Mo Ye both recognized the little boy in front of him. After all, in the information submitted by Xu Dongran, they focused on the three of them going out for a trip.

Including the steel armored crow that later reported the news and found the specific location of the Sun Temple for them, they were all from Li Xiang!

These adults are like the text backgrounds in science fiction movies, with no presence or uselessness.

Nangong Meng couldn't suppress the emotions in her heart, so she stepped forward and hugged Li Xiang, and said in a deep voice: "I'm sorry, we're late, I'm really sorry."

You're talking about this now...

Li Xiang murmured silently, but said, "It's okay, I personally forgive you, and thank you for saving me and my parents."

At least he was willing to come and save him, but the two strongest kings came to the scene in person. Although they were a little late, they were a little timely.

When he was hiding, he felt that he was almost discovered by the Mahjong.

That guy kept looking at him, and he would probably come over after a while.

From this point of view, it is actually worth saying thank you.

Besides, strictly speaking, they came quickly enough. What happened in the morning came in the afternoon, and the reaction efficiency cannot be said to be unhappy.

However, the enemy's reaction was as fast as possible.

Li Xiang had finished speaking all the things he should have said. At this point, he was so tired that he just wanted to have a good sleep.

"Can I make a few small requests?" He forced himself to look at Mo Ye, feeling that this young man who has been silent and pretending to be cool with his sword should be easier to discuss.

Mo Ye didn't understand why Li Xiang asked him, but nodded, "You said."

"Can you arrange my family's beds together? Also, my parents' elves and I may be at the Raya City Police Station. Please help bring them back."

Li Xiang said a few of his own reasonable demands, "It's almost these few, I'm a little sleepy, please, please."

After saying that.

He could no longer suppress his physical fatigue and fell asleep on the stretcher.

Lothom was still hiding in his arms, looking vigilantly at the people around him.

"... Take him out, and have you recorded all the things you just said?"

Nangong Meng waved his hand and several medical staff took Li Xiang out of the hall.

A police officer behind him nodded, "Yes, it's all recorded."

"Sent to Tiandu Headquarters."

"yes!"

The policeman responded and turned his head to leave.
To be continued...