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    At that time, he knew that the corpse was his adjutant who was shot to death in order to buy time for Qi Haotian, and then was exposed in the street by the group of people who were still in the corner.

    The relationship between the adjutant and the third young master was not so epic or earth-shattering. It was just that soldiers rescuing generals happened all the time on the battlefield. It can be seen that ordinary things did not seem to be the same in the third young master.

    At that time, he didn’t know if he was so obsessed that he forgot the commander’s instructions and missed the best opportunity to kill Qi Haotian. Instead, he pretended to be the Third Young Master, stabilized the morale of the army, shocked all parties, and bought Qi Haotian time.

    Afterwards, the more he got to know him, the more he discovered that Qi Haotian had firmer bottom lines and principles than he imagined. His soldiers were brave and iron-blooded, but they would not bully the people.

    He knew that Qi Haotian was not sympathetic, but rather troubled and disdainful. But even if he was disdainful, all the people in the north of Qucheng lived a more stable life than the people in any other place.

    Qi Haotian and the soldiers in his hands frightened all the demons and monsters north of Qucheng, making those who wanted to become devils fearful.

    The common people can’t understand it, but they understand…

    It was precisely because he understood that he chose this existence that was like a hellish Shura in the eyes of the world.

    When Zhou Min heard Xiang Jieming’s words, he could also feel that the crowd chasing them behind them was getting bigger and bigger, and it seemed that they were still expanding, and the footsteps were getting closer.

    The deafening sound made Zhou Min scared to the point of fainting, but her strong desire to survive forced her to keep up with the speed of Qi Haotian and Xiang Jieming, running with her legs as if they were dying.

    “Go in, Xiang Jieming will clear the way, no one is allowed to look back.” As soon as Qi Haotian’s cold words rang in Zhou Min’s ears, a strong force pushed Xiang Jieming and her into an alley that was like a tunnel, but extremely narrow, a full three hundred meters.

    The two stone houses are too close to each other, making the road extremely narrow. Even very thin people cannot walk side by side. They can only accommodate a man of medium height. If they are a little stronger, they are likely to get stuck in this alley.

    When Xiang Jieming was pushed in hard by Qi Haotian, he almost got stuck and had to walk sideways. Zhou Min got it just right. There was still a gap of two fingers wide on the left and right sides. They seemed to be walking on a single-plank bridge with high walls.

    After Qi Haotian broke through, Xiang Jieming opened the way, and Zhou Min walked in the middle, moving forward in this unique alley, and behind them, a giant ax that seemed to be capable of destroying everything was constantly slashing at the wall, waving it “crackling”.

    “Don’t look back.” Zhou Min and Xiang Jieming moved quickly. When they reached the middle of the alley, they heard voices constantly ringing in their ears and behind them. The dark night would amplify these voices infinitely, making people feel that death is approaching, step by step, like a giant beast in the abyss, biting and holding on, pulling people into the abyss of fear and death.

    Zhou Min and Xiang Jieming both wanted to look back, but were stopped by Qi Haotian’s suppressed anger behind them. Zhou Min felt even more uneasy in his heart.

    People chasing him kept pouring in, and people who couldn’t enter wanted to bypass the alley and go to the opposite exit to block these people.

    People who were able to enter came one after another, and the last one was a masked man facing them, with a dagger in his hand, and blood flowing across it. Corpses of various shapes along the way were lying, sitting, or prone in this narrow alley. The people behind, stepping on those corpses, continued to pour in, seemingly endless.

    The people who were chasing them were enjoying and even watching the scene of how they were forced into a desperate situation and finally had no way out. This group of people regarded them as pigs and dogs, and the excitement of chasing a dog into a back alley made them crazy.

    When Xiang Jieming was the first to squeeze out of this tunnel-like alley, he looked around cautiously, but he saw a larger, maze-like complex of streets and alleys, criss-crossing and stacked with houses, like a mountain city with hanging towers.

    Vague roars of excitement and fighting came from different places, and the harsh sound of countless weapons scraping against the walls seemed to be far away and yet close to my ears, but no one could be seen.

    This strange situation is as if everyone has mistakenly entered a maze garden. It is intricate and intricate. Every alley or alley seems to be accessible but not accessible. People can hear sounds so close to each other, but no one can be seen…

    Xiang Jieming secretly realized that this was a place where he could fight secretly. He could advance and attack, and retreat and hide.

    Thinking of this, his tense heart suddenly relaxed. He turned around and wanted to pull Zhou Min behind him, but when he saw a scene behind him, his pupils tightened and his whole body trembled.

    Zhou Min took the opportunity and walked out. She didn’t have time to see what was going on around her, so she turned to look at Qi Haotian. She was closest to Qi Haotian. Although she couldn’t see it, she could hear and smell it clearly. She could hear the smell of the wind when the sharp blades were slashed, the sound of the cloth tearing and tearing, the grunting, gasping, and the madmen coming one after another…

    When Qi Haotian kicked the short man who was close to him and sent him flying, he immediately stepped out of the alley. Looking at the two people standing beside him blankly, he glanced coldly and said, “Follow me.”

    After saying that, he directly pulled Zhou Min and quickly turned into another alley. The dim yellow street lit up the city in the dark night, and countless people were chasing in this death game. And in the dark night of this world, was there also a dim yellow light, marking the direction?

    Xiang Jieming looked at the lights above his head and thought, his eyes gradually fell on the slender and tall figure in front of him, and he followed that person faster.

    Maybe he found it a long time ago…

    Qi Haotian seemed to be very familiar with this place. Xiang Jieming followed Qi Haotian and took advantage of the complicated terrain to finally get rid of the pursuing people.

    Qi Haotian led Zhou Min into a bungalow filled with massacres and dead bodies on the ground. As soon as Xiang Jieming came in, he turned around and immediately wanted to close the door. Qi Haotian’s voice came from behind, “Don’t close the door, keep it as it is.”

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