Kuai Chuan Zhi becomes a boss in the collapsed world

Chapter 187 Night City
In the dark night, a round of blood moon hangs high above the night, and the strange cry of the crow startled people walking in the dark with a tingling sense of terror from the bottom of their hearts.

The carriage was rickety, and there was nothing unusual about it from the outside.

The whip in the driver's hand lashed at the horse's body. He looked anxiously at the blood-red moon in the sky, but he didn't dare to look too much, because the blood-colored moon was not as ordinary as his. Humans can look straight for too long.

The soul will be sucked away.

"Ga..." The shrill scream penetrated into the silent night.

"Damn crows! My God, what a chore..."

Gibson rubbed the goosebumps on his hands, and he did not forget to whip the old horse with the riding whip in his hand, "Hurry up, you bloody bastard, you won't be able to pay ten heads for delaying those grown-ups!"

Gibson, the coachman, cursed angrily, trying to increase his courage by raising his voice, but it didn't seem to work. Gibson still felt creepy, as if there were some monsters hiding in every place that the oil lamp couldn't shine.

"God bless, don't ever encounter those things..."

The lowly dark creatures always come out to hunt at night when the bloody moon appears, so he shouldn't be so unlucky.

The carriage was passing through a forest, and there was the sound of branches scraping against the wall of the carriage. It was not too sharp, but it was enough to startle the people in the carriage.

"I don't want to die..."

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu."

The girl wept repressedly, lingering with resentment, mixed with deep fear, and a little at a loss.

The carriage swayed, and sad sobbing continued to be heard from the swinging curtain of the carriage.

There was more than one girl in the carriage, and the girl who cried first affected the emotions of the others, and her cries became louder and louder, converging into a mournful and desperate symphony, which made Gibson frowned fiercely.

"God forgive you sinners, stop hurting my eardrums with that annoying noise." Gibson said impatiently.

The girl's sobs added a lot of horror to the journey in the pitch black night. The coachman stopped beating the horse, his ordinary face turned red, and he suddenly sneered, "Again Cry and throw you all down."

What he said was to scare them. Gibson was just a servant driving a cart, not to mention throwing people away, but if there was one person missing, he would have to shed a layer of skin when he returned to his mission.

Gibson couldn't help complaining to his master above that the adults had asked for an expedited delivery of the goods. The master said that he couldn't spare any manpower, so he sent him to deliver them in the middle of the night.

Tonight is not peaceful at all, the master has no heart, and even asked him to deliver this batch of goods alone, did he not consider his life or death at all?
Gibson is 30 years old this year, and he is the most common slave in Lane City, yes, a slave.

He glanced sympathetically at the skirt revealing from the gap in the carriage, but it was only sympathy.

These girls are one of the sacrifices of the annual blood feast, and they will be presented as gifts to be selected by the adults. Those adults who are satisfied with the gift will give back a big gift to the original owner of the gift.

This is also the purpose of Gibson's trip. His master ordered him to deliver the "sacrifices" on the carriage on time, otherwise he would die.

Gibson was afraid of being late, so he chose a remote shortcut, but this road was said to be unsafe, so he didn't care so much.

Time is tight and tasks are heavy.

He will lose his head if he is not sent to him, maybe there will be an accident if he takes a shortcut, but it shouldn't be worse than now... right? !
Small sounds came from the grass and trees on the right, and the driving horse raised its hooves uncomfortably and suddenly stopped. No matter how Gibson whipped its skin, it refused to move forward.

The bloody smell on the horse stimulated the sneaky shadow in the dark, and pairs of scarlet eyes shone with a strange light, surrounding the carriage.

"!" God, is he going to confess here today?
Gibson didn't have time to spend the few gold coins from his greedy master before!

Almost at the moment when the dark creature rushed over, the horse frantically tried to break free from the rein, howling continuously, as if suffering from inhuman fear.

The carriage wobbled and was pulled sideways by the horses.

Mu Xuan woke up in such a violent jolt. As soon as she opened her eyes, she realized that she...was really blind? ! !
[system. ] Mu Xuan's eyelids twitched, and she reached out to press her temples.

Now that she really wanted to restore Xiao Ai to the factory settings, Mu Xuan suppressed this slightly malicious idea, tried hard to find a trace of kindness, and patiently called Xiao Ai who was pretending to be dead.

[I am here. ] Xiaoai said anxiously.

This plane is a surprise given by the big turntable. Yes, Xiao Ai has absorbed the energy of the ancient plane of heaven, plus the points obtained by pulling the wool of heaven, Muxuan gave it to Xiao Ai, and it has fully risen to five. Only then woke up with a full belch.

At that time... Xiao Ai patted her chest very proudly and said, [The host is big!I have developed a new function that can draw prizes~ Do you want to try it~]
Mu Xuan thought it would be no problem to try, but she died after trying, and was almost pissed off by the big turntable that Xiao Ai made.

The big turntable turned round and round, and did not stop at the seemingly diverse options such as "[-] points", "panacea", "peerless sword", "permanent beauty", but stopped at "I am a Happy Blind Man" above.

"??"

Mu Xuan refused. If she didn't try this fancy turntable, but continued to wait on the bookshelf for the fancy romance novels that would appear immediately, she might not have such an oolong.

The girl with black hair and shawl lowered her eyes, as if she was stunned by fright, her eyes were blank.

The lamp inside the carriage, the flames in the lamp trembled, were about to be extinguished by the shaking, and the dim light illuminated five young girls with frightened faces in the carriage.

They bit their lips tightly and hugged each other into a ball. No one wanted to change anything, and no one jumped out of the car to escape.

The carriage stumbled, and because Mu Xuan couldn't see, she accidentally knocked her forehead to an unknown corner, and then was supported by a pair of soft hands.

"You...are you alright?" the girl who helped Mu Xuan asked in a low voice.

After a while, Mu Xuan knocked down her arm again, [Xiao Ai, look at the good deeds you have done! ]
[The host is sorry, the Lun family will find a way to remedy it, I, Ben Tong... I have it!In this case, we can use light to kill dark creatures. ]
Xiao Ai looked at the sealed light power in the host's body, and felt the abundant and powerful light power surging, making her blood boil.

[The host is big, smash the darkness with thunder! ] Xiaoai shouted.

[......]
Gibson had already fainted from fright, and fell into a thornbush. A pair of hands that were pale enough to see the flow of blood vessels, the nails grew wildly, stopped just as they were about to grab Gibson's poor neck.

Time seemed to freeze, and the wind stopped flowing.

(End of this chapter)