National Fate Survival: One person, one knife, massacre the forbidden area

Jianlang worked hard on the leaflet several times, as if he wanted to make it more stretchable, but because the paper was very thin, he was afraid that the force would tear it, so he had to give up.

In this way, everyone gathered around curiously.

On the crumpled promotional page, the words "No Return Club at Night" are particularly conspicuous, and under it, four men are standing together shoulder to shoulder.

Even if they didn't say anything, everyone turned their attention to the promotional page.

The two men in the middle occupy 1/2 of the entire space, even if you don't say it, you know that it is undoubtedly the C position. The man on the left in the middle is wearing a dark gray bathrobe.The loose collar reveals a perfect collarbone and well-defined muscles.

It can be said that strength and beauty are perfectly integrated together, plus a face that looks like a knife in a cartoon, handsome and enchanting coexist.

The other men are more charming in comparison. If you don't look at the figure and hairstyle, you may even think it's a woman. Although they are also standing, but standing next to the running man with an umbrella, it is very attractive at first glance. What I saw was his most conspicuous red umbrella.

Of course, the two have their own strengths and weaknesses, but what they have in common is that they have a handsome and unrestrained face, with a sinister smirk drawn from the slightly raised corners of their mouths.

"I'm so good!!"

"Quick, hold me, hot eyes!"

The moment they saw this face, everyone present took a breath of air.

Of course, the instigator of this incident is not particularly surprised, after all, it has been commonplace for a long time, and of course it is not surprising!

"I said, Brother Chen really went to become a cowherd, this..." Wu Liuqi's hand holding the flyer was trembling, and for a straight steel man like him, it was a bit difficult to accept for a while.

"But judging from this appearance, it's quite something!" Wen Lan gave a more pertinent comment.

"No, I have to go back and make copies later, try to get some red sandalwood, and frame it! I look up to our brother Chen every day!" Said the blockbuster.

"Yes, this is the respect for brother Chen who is like the water of the Yellow River, and I want to copy it too!" Qiang Zi booed from the side.

Wen Lan stared at the man on the screen thoughtfully, and suddenly grabbed the leaflet, holding it in her arms for fear that others would snatch it, "No, I can only keep Brother Chen's photos, you are not allowed to tarnish Brother Chen! "

"Sister Lan, aren't you too stingy? The few of us, in terms of friendship and time, you are the last, so, no matter how good this thing is, you should share it properly!"

Everyone persuaded Wen Lan one after another, and finally Wen Lan reluctantly put the leaflet in his arms back on the table.

At the same time, everyone gradually turned their attention to the men who were with Ye Chen.

Apart from the two men in the middle who are obviously in the C position, the men on both sides should not be underestimated either. One of them is completely white, only his hair has been tampered with, and his golden smile is like a flower.

"Everyone has their own advantages and disadvantages, but brother Chen is too outstanding. In fact, everyone is very good, it just depends on who you compare with." Xiaoqiang rubbed his chin seriously and gave a comment.

Suddenly, Xiaoqiang's eyes widened, and he pointed in surprise at the man standing at the back in the picture, leaning over to stop the three people in front of him in his arms.

"This uncle seems a little familiar...why do I feel like I've seen him before."

"Ok?"

Po Wanjuan pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose and confirmed: "I really know this man!"

"who is he?"

"This one, the originator of the cowherd in the Sakura country, is also the number one cowherd in the Sakura country today, Kato Taka!"

The blurring of the black mist made the sky gray, and the light rain added to the fog that set off the environment.

At this moment, three figures are wearing clogs and stepping on the path built by bluestone slabs, holding their own red oil-paper umbrellas, and in front of them is indeed a cemetery.

The weird style of painting is not abrupt, but more eye-catching.

Especially surrounded by a crowd of black suits, it is even more difficult to tell what is going on.

The colors of the clothes of the three people are in sharp contrast with the surrounding environment, especially on the back of the bathrobes, they all use bright paint pens to write "Welcome to the CLUB at night!"

Although the handwriting has faded due to time, the contact information below and the address can still be clearly distinguished. Of course, only the address is left. After all, the Sakura Kingdom has been destroyed, and the current address is nothing more than a piece of rubble Ruins.

Not returning to the club at night is destined to be a thing of the past. After all, the man who supported the club disappeared into the world forever along with the club.

The rain fell wantonly, knocking down the cherry blossoms one by one, while the three men, wearing bathrobes and holding umbrellas, walked on the winding stone road without distraction.

This is a private cemetery. Compared with other cemeteries, it is clearly distinguished deliberately. The entire cemetery is surrounded by fences, and because there is a bodyguard in a suit and sunglasses standing on each railing, it is easy to distinguish.

They all had a hundred flowers pinned to their chests, and they lowered their heads, as if mourning.

And these are all from the Konoha family.

At the core of the cemetery of the dead, there is a convex hump. There is not much text on the tombstone, but two half-year-old children, a boy and a girl, are standing in front of the tombstone, staring at the photos of the people in the tombstone. Not sent.

Compared with the teenager, the girl is obviously much shorter, but against the backdrop of the black kimono, she doesn't look short, and even adds a calm and solemn taste.

There are hundreds of flowers on her head, which are in stark contrast to the wanton cherry blossoms, and her eyes are red because of the reason she just cried.

"Father!" Maria Osawa pursed her lips, trying not to let the tears in her eyes stay, she knelt down slowly, and raised her hand to caress the cold tombstone in front of her, "I once swore that I would let you and my brother live happily ever after. A comfortable and free life, but why, it's just a step away, you can't wait any longer..."

Speaking of this, I couldn't hold back the tears that had already filled my eyes, they fell in an instant, and I couldn't cry for a while.

Of course, this cemetery was prepared by Maria Osawa for her father. It can be said that the cemetery here can be regarded as the most upscale and representative of the Sakura Kingdom. If it were not for the financial and material resources of the Konoha family, the entire In Sakura Country, how many people can afford this kind of treatment.

But, so what, the girl's heart is heartbroken besides heartache, presumably with all the magnificence in front of her, she is more like her father who can climb out of the mound, and live with herself, talking and laughing as before. Together.

But now, the two generations are separated by yin and yang, and they can no longer enjoy the warm arms of their father.