Dark Moon Era

Chapter 200: Lonely Night (please subscribe)

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Albert left in a hurry, without even having time to pack away the torture instruments, which shows how excited he was.

Tang Ling had planned to release this secret all along.

There are three reasons.

First, Tang Ling wanted to use this incident to find out the truth about the corpse-man incident in the settlement. There was no way that the Angs family would not know about it.

Because the attack on the settlement is obviously an external force, and the destruction of the settlement is a fundamental harm to the No. 17 Security Zone. The two are connected, and the direction is very obvious.

Unexpectedly, with a simple deception, Ai Bo revealed so much information.

Second, Tang Ling had to take away Ai Bo. Tang Ling had expected the arrest, but Tang Ling was not without hope of reversing the situation. This was a huge gamble that Tang Ling had set.

Yes, it was another big gamble. Under extreme circumstances, Tang Ling would not choose to escape as long as there was a glimmer of hope.

The only thing with a glimmer of hope is gambling.

But as long as Ai Bo stayed here to torture him in this bet, Tang Ling would lose.

As for the third reason, Tang Ling was considering it for his own safety.

No need to think about it, he knew that his tough attitude would escalate Albert's torture on him. Tang Ling could bear the physical pain, but some irreversible injuries, such as being disabled, were absolutely unacceptable to Tang Ling. of.

He must remove Ai Bo as soon as possible.

Obviously, Tang Ling's plan was right again. The news he deliberately released got extremely important information, and Ai Bo left in a hurry.

Unfortunately, whether it was the vibration of the star finder, the list of scary lullabies, or the unfinished sentence, it was all too fragmented, and Tang Ling couldn't make sense of it for a while.

The only thing he can be sure of is that someone in the settlement alerted a certain force, and then for some reason, this force did not use the normal method to rob a helpless person from the settlement, but chose the corpse tide. Attack and kill, destroy the entire settlement at lightning speed, and then rob or destroy this person.

As for the massacre of civilians by Ziyue soldiers in Safe Zone No. 17, it was under the instruction of the Anse family.

"Haha" Tang Ling lowered his head and sneered. The flames of hatred were gnawing at his heart like a poisonous snake, making him tortured by anger every second.

It's a pity that he still has to wait, and the trump card of the big gamble has not yet been revealed.

"What is that sentence?" Tang Ling tried hard to divert his attention, remembering Ai Bo's words, "You are looking for death!" The Twelve Young Masters have long found the key to the vibration of the star finder, which is the

Is that uh? Is that bad? Tang Ling was not sure what Ai Bo was going to say? But in my mind, I inevitably recalled the words of the silver-haired man in black robe, 'Disaster gene chain? There really is'

A trace of hope spread in Tang Ling's heart, but was forcibly extinguished by Tang Ling.

impossible! Don't hold on to such hope. He saw his sister being attacked and killed by several corpses with his own eyes. He still remembers his sister's last helpless words of 'brother'.

"Ah! Ah!" Thinking of this, Tang Ling, who had endured Albert's torture and refused to let out a scream, couldn't help but howl in pain in the room. He struggled violently, even the iron that held him down. The shackles clattered.

The abdominal electrode restraint belt emitted bursts of strong electricity, but Tang Ling didn't seem to feel anything.

This was Tang Ling's first time to vent so violently. This pain had been buried in his heart for too long. He had been enduring it and suppressing it. How could he still be calm after finally identifying one of his enemies today? He was too The heavier the painful memories and the deeper the feelings, the sadder they become.

Sister, was it destroyed? It's destruction! After all, there is no list of horror lullabies that have been destroyed, right

"Ah!" Tang Ling howled desperately. The indifferent man guarding the door turned to look at the iron door behind him, and then looked back calmly.

I don’t know how Albert tortured this kid and made him suffer so much after he left.

But it doesn't matter, he will be handed over to someone else tomorrow.

**

Forty minutes after Albert left.

The entire No. 17 Security Zone became even quieter. Not to mention the number of pedestrians on the street, even the number of houses with lights on suddenly became much smaller.

People are afraid of darkness, but occasionally it seems that only endless darkness can comfort them, making them feel that if they hide in the darkness and shrink down, they will not be approached by the things they fear.

The remote alley leading to the prison became even quieter.

But silently, a figure wearing a cloak and covering his face suddenly appeared in this dark alley.

He moved very fast, but it was hard to tell whether he was running or walking. He was clearly in a rainy alley. At such a speed, there was no sound at all.

At the end of the alley, there is the strict prison of Security Zone 17. The thick and high wall of 20 meters high, coupled with a three-meter-high electric grid, and an alloy door make this prison seem unbreakable.

This figure stood under the wall. He only paused for less than a second before his body floated gently, turned over and rushed into the prison easily.

The atmosphere in the prison is obviously different from the past. There are people patrolling everywhere. It can be seen at a glance that these people are not soldiers of Security Area 17. They are not wearing the uniforms of Security Area 17, but are wearing black background. A uniform with a star embroidered on the chest.

The man in black robe lowered his head, sneered softly, and then moved forward very casually.

He clearly didn't dodge deliberately. He even passed by the patrolling team several times, but the patrolling team just couldn't find him.

By the time sensitive people noticed something was wrong, the man in black robes had already appeared in another blind spot of vision.

After passing through the huge yard and prison area, the man in black robe quickly arrived at the prison's office area.

He entered the office area directly and walked directly through the corridor of the office area. His silent footsteps and erratic figure made everyone in the office area unaware of his presence.

There was always a sneer on his lips. As long as you were careful, you could find that at least two-thirds of the officials and jailers in the entire office area had been replaced.

The trend of Safe Zone 17 turning into a puppet force is unstoppable.

Going all the way up, the man in black robe reached the top floor of the building in the office area. The top floor was only three stories high.

There are only two offices in the corridor on the third floor, and there is a huge iron door at the end.

The man in black robe walked directly to the huge iron door, but he neither knocked on the door nor forced his way in. Instead, he took out a very complicated-looking key with a chip and gently pressed it. Open the door.

With a soft "tick" sound, this door that looked very strong opened easily, making a soft "squeak" sound.

"Who?" Someone rushed out from two offices next to the corridor.

The man in black robe was very indifferent, turned around, and opened his hood.

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief, and just as they opened their mouths to say something, two daggers suddenly appeared in front of them. With two "puffs", these two daggers made of unknown alloys easily penetrated. Their heads then turned around and suddenly appeared in the office.

In less than twenty seconds, nine people in two offices were all killed by daggers piercing their heads.

But the person who came pulled up his hood and whispered: "Stooge."

Then he rushed into the door, but after thinking about it, he stopped again and violently destroyed the delicate lock of the door.

There was no surveillance in the corridor, but there was surveillance in the huge office after entering the iron gate. The man in black robe took out a mask from his robe, put it on, and silently entered the huge office.

In the office, the prison officer who had led Albert into the underground prison was facing away from his desk, putting his feet on the window edge behind his desk, following a piece of pre-civilized music playing in the office, in a happy mood. Humming.

He looked very chic, and there were two jailers standing next to him. The one on the left was holding an ice bucket, and in the bucket was a bottle of extremely luxurious red wine.

The one on the right was holding a plate with slices of leg meat from the king beast, served with mashed potatoes and apple slices.

The two people beside him spotted the man in black robes immediately, but before they could make any sound, a sharp dagger was silently stabbed into their throats. Apart from twitching, they couldn't even make a sound.

"Pour some wine." The prison officer stretched out his hand and handed over an empty crystal wine glass.

Unfortunately, the person holding the wine could no longer pour the wine in time.

"What are you doing?" The prison officer was a little angry. When he turned his head, the jailer holding the wine fell to the ground with a crash. The dagger flew up, bringing up a stream of blood foam, which was meaningless with the jailer. The sound of 'gurgling' coming from the throat.

Then, another sound of falling to the ground, accompanied by flying blood foam, also reached the ears of the prison officer.

His whole body was stiff, and he turned around in his office chair almost subconsciously.

"Let's see what kind of moths are raised in Security Zone 17. A small prison officer can enjoy it so much. It makes me a little envious." The man in black robe did not panic at all, and even sounded teasing. .

"Leaper?" The prison officer subconsciously tried to put on a habitual flattering smile, but his face was a little stiff.

The man in black robe did not answer. Two deadly daggers suddenly appeared on both sides of the prison officer's head at the same time, piercing into both sides of his temples without mercy.

Then he flew back into the black-robed man's robe.

For killing so many people in an instant, the man in black robe had always been very indifferent. He walked to the prison officer's body, picked up the red wine and took a sip, then put a piece of barbecue into his mouth, and then walked out of the prison calmly. The officer took out a key and turned around to leave.

But based on the surveillance in the room, it was impossible to hear his whisper: "Leaper? Sorry, wrong answer."

**

'Tick-tock-tock', the sound of dripping water sounded again in the depressing prison cell.

Five hundred and seventy-one.

Tang Ling did not lose his patience. After venting his pain, he finally calmed down.

There were no windows in the dark room, but as long as he was not taken away and transferred to another place, there was still hope for his gamble.

The prison cell was a bit cold, and the pot of charcoal fire that had been moved in had been moved out. A pot of charcoal fire burning for a long time in a relatively closed room would be fatal.

Obviously, it was an ironclad order not to let Tang Ling die.

"Hey, I'm cold. I'm going to die from the cold. If you don't get me some food to feed me, get me something to keep warm." Tang Ling shouted unscrupulously. In fact, he wanted to test the guard's bottom line. Wherever you can, use whatever you can above the bottom line. Why do you have to pretend to be a hero and suffer here

No one answered Tang Ling outside the door, but there was a slight movement.

Then, the door opened.

But it was not the guard wearing a black uniform with two stars embroidered on his chest, but a man wearing a black cloak and a hood that covered his face tightly walked into the cell.

He didn't say anything after he came in. He acted just like Albert, and actually looked at the room as if he were visiting.

Tang Ling felt helpless. When did the prison cell become a place that could be visited.

But no matter what, there was still a smile on his face, and he won the bet again.

**

The snake in his hand had been wiped countless times. Even if there was only a dim oil lamp on in the bar, the shiny snake would still emit a faint fluorescent light.

But its owner seemed to take the trouble and wiped it over and over again. The hand holding the cloth was very steady and the movements were very gentle, without any impatience, just like treating the body of a lover.

Only occasionally, he would look up and look at the wall clock on his wine cabinet.

He is very calm, because he is always alone. He comes and goes when he comes, with no worries and no need to say goodbye.

The legendary blacksmith shop.

The boss, who was as strong as an ox and had arms as thick as an ordinary person's thighs, entered the bedroom.

In the bedroom, a warm candle was lit, and beside it sat a gentle and virtuous woman. Although her figure was no longer slender and her face was no longer smooth over time, she became more and more calm and approachable.

"Are the children asleep?" The boss asked softly, playing with the string of beads on his wrist, and kissed the woman's forehead.

"Where's the luggage? Have you packed it?" The boss put his arms around the woman, with infinite tenderness in his eyes.

"It's almost done." The woman tidied her boss's messy hair. Although she tried hard to hold back, she couldn't help showing a look of sadness and worry.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't be like this." The woman stood up anxiously: "I have always understood you. I have always understood you. But, my dear, will you come with us?"

"I want to, but not now." The boss refused. God knows how sad it is to say this refusal.

He stood up and pushed open the closet in the room. Behind the closet was a small secret door, embedded in the stone wall. He opened the secret door, and inside the door was a shiny iron handle. The hammer looks very heavy.

The boss picked it up easily and waved it in his hand: "I'm not old yet, and I'm very lucky. With you, I have three sons and two daughters."

"So, because of this, I cannot forget my oath and my perseverance."

"I'm going to kiss the kids right now. I hope we see you again in three days."

The woman rushed forward and hugged the boss, sobbing silently.

"Don't forget the entrance and the route map I told you. After passing through the black market, you can escape from Security Zone 17 safely. Someone will pick you up."

As he spoke, the boss held his wife's hand with his backhand and said in a deep voice: "I like that when you talk about me to your children in the future, you can proudly tell them that your father is a hero, not a simple blacksmith. Shop owner."

"I understand that we grew up together in the chief." The woman couldn't continue.

"Of course, I also prefer that our family can be together! I will try my best to get back to you. Trust me!"

"good."

Secret Garden Restaurant.

The elegant shopkeeper is counting the coins in his hand one by one. These coins are not the credit points of the No. 17 Security Zone, nor are they the hope points for more value, but one after another looks very delicate. Most of the coins in the No. 17 Security Zone No one knows the currency.

"My dear, there is a lot of money. Although it is not Zhengjing coin, it is one of the hardest currencies besides Zhengjing coin." The shopkeeper's expression was filled with joy, completely ignoring the beautiful woman crying beside him.

He pushed the small pile of coins towards the woman and coaxed her in a gentle tone: "Look, it's really a lot of money. Why are you unhappy? When you proudly married me, didn't you say it publicly? Because I can make money, do you only like my money?”

"I don't like it anymore! I don't like these things at all!" The woman vented her anger and swept the money on the table to the ground.

"I don't care, you come with me! We must go together! Otherwise, I will leave you." The woman stood up and grabbed the shopkeeper's lapel, saying domineeringly and sadly.

The shopkeeper sighed, bent down and picked up all the coins one by one. His movements were very fast, and his hands picking up the money were like illusory shadows. In just a moment, this pile of shiny and lovely coins appeared. It was piled on the table again.

"I said, no! Take them all away. If you don't go with me today, I will leave you immediately and disappear forever." The woman was very excited.

The shopkeeper sighed, said nothing, and put the coins into a small cloth bag.

Then he stepped forward and hugged the woman: "Why do you have to let me go with you? Do you finally like me after so many years?"

"Aww, don't you have feelings? Don't you have a heart? Don't you know if I really like you?"

"Yes, I like you, no, I love my husband." The woman hugged the shop owner tightly.

The shop owner's eyes were a little red, but he finally raised his right hand and struck the woman's neck hard.

The woman fell softly into the owner's arms.

"You are usually too powerful. Countless times, I wanted to beat you. I am too weak to be a husband. So, today I took action."

"The timing doesn't seem to be very good. It was chosen when you first said you loved me."

As the shopkeeper spoke, he gently placed the woman on the bed and tied the small cloth bag containing coins on the table tightly around her waist.

"Aiwen, come in." The shop owner shouted towards the door.

A simple and honest young man who looked extremely sad walked in from the door: "Brother, do you really not want me to stay with you tonight?"

The shopkeeper took out two daggers from his waist. As he twisted his wrists, the daggers left a shadow: "Do you think I'm old?"

"No, I'm not old. On the contrary, your sister-in-law is a trouble. Take her away and tell her that if I come back in three days, I will kneel on the washboard in front of her for a month."

"If she can't, let her use the money to spend as much as she can, live as much as she wants, and it won't be used up. Just remember to forget me."

This deserted night seems so lonely.

Loneliness allows countless separations to be staged. Even if there are no relatives, loved ones or friends, I will hug myself and say goodbye to the dormant peaceful years.

This is painful, but there must be greater courage and reasons to support them.

Yes, just because Tinder appeared here.

(End of chapter)