Han Fei also had a sense of frustration. To her, the inability of these four people was also an insult.

Mang Ye wiped his tears fiercely and said, "Don't blame you, I know you did your best."

Han Fei sighed and said, "I can dispense the medicine, and you can drink it for them."

Han Fei's vague words, but Mang Ye understood it all at once.

Euthanasia.

These three words are ready to come out.

Mang Ye's pupils shrank, his hands were clenched, and the blue veins on the back of his hands popped out, as if he was exhausting his whole body and restraining his body from shaking.

The masked man took a step forward and shielded Han Fei faintly behind him, as if he was afraid of what Mang Ye would do in this state.

Han Fei sighed and said, "Time is running out."

After a while, Mang Ye showed a very ugly smile and said dumbly: "Thank you, girl Han, let me explain it to everyone."

After all, Mang Ye was completely decadent, even the straight back was bent down. The expression on his face was painful and guilty. As the Patriarch, he could not only save his people, but also He watched them die, even he had to do it himself.

Of course, when everyone knows that these sick people will die, no one can calm down. They are crying, unwilling to accept, and refuse to believe. If it weren't for the Mang family's guards, they would probably rush over. Take your loved ones away from the quarantine area.

dead? How could you die?

They survived with great difficulty, how could they die so inexplicably? Even become such a monster!

The people on the verge of collapse broke out in powerful quarrels one by one. They were protesting, asking for an explanation and an answer.

When there was chaos in the scene for a while, Mang Ye yelled fiercely: "Quite me all!!"

The sound was torn and strong, spreading to every corner, and for a while, everyone was quiet.

Mang Ye's chest fluctuated sharply, and his whole body seemed to be weakened a lot, but his tone was firm at this moment.

Han Fei stood for a while, then turned around and said, "Let's go, let's prepare things."

The mask man was a little puzzled, and said: "Just leave like this?"

"Ok."

"He, can it be solved?"

Han Fei smiled. "Don't worry, Mang Ye can do it, after all, he is now also a Mang family Patriarch who can afford everything."

The mask man followed Han Fei's footsteps, and the two left together.

In the middle of the night, a handful of torches ignited, lighting up the entire organ city into a city that never sleeps, and the flames enveloped the originally dim and gloomy fantasy world with a little warmth.

Residents of every Institution City held a torch in their hands, and looked numb. If you look closely, you will find residual tears, especially women and children, whose eyes are swollen, but at this moment, they did not cry or speak. They are like wooden stakes that have lost their voice, standing one by one.

Those who should cry have already cried, and those who should be sad are sad enough, and the rest is to look forward.

In the silence, there was no voice, only those grinning roars, and the people who were **** were still trying to struggle away tirelessly, especially after seeing so many people in front of them, in their eyes There seems to be a lot of delicious food in it, they are more ferocious than during the day, and even the ropes that bind them have been added a few more.

Mang Ye was in the leading position, holding a torch in his hand, but there was another thing in his other hand, which was a glass of wine.

A cup of medicated wine is also a cup of poisoned wine.

That was the poisonous wine that Han Fei spent a lot of effort to make. It was almost mortal after drinking it. The process was not painful, and this was the last thing she could do.

She did not show up for this ceremony, she stayed in her room.

This is something that belongs to the organ city, so they can solve it by themselves.

Mang Ye slowly raised the torch, as if announcing something, the long line began to move forward, and the first person to stand was Mu Miaomiao.

Mang Ye was a little surprised. He hesitated and said, "Miao Miao, you..."

At this moment, Mu Miaomiao's eyes were red and swollen, and he was obviously unable to cry. The entire face was pale and weak.

However, even if it is so, she still stubbornly said: "Patriarch, I know that there is no other way. Such a father is not alive at all. Girl Han said that such a father is very painful. In order not to make him suffer, I am not filial. Girl, still do this step."

Mang Ye was full of admiration in his heart, instead of blocking him, he handed her the poisoned wine in his hand.

"you can."

Mu Miaomiao took the wine glass, and slowly walked towards the tied and struggling Mu Shouxin.

When Mu Miaomiao personally sent the glass of poisoned wine into her father's mouth, she couldn't help but waved her hand and threw away the empty wine glass, and ran away with tears, as if she couldn't accept the next scene. .

Sure enough, not long after she ran, Mu Shouxin's eyes widened and his neck crooked, and he fell down and lost his breath.

This is the first one.

Afterwards, the team stepped forward, and one after another came over, or poured poisoned wine into their relatives, their brothers, and their husbands and friends, and one monster after another fell.

I don't know who's sobbing sounded like a single spark, and more and more sobbing sounds rang into a song of mourning.

This night, it was destined to transform the organ city.

This night, the burning flame lasted for a long, long time, and the air was filled with the smell of burning.

This time, it was destined to sleepless.

Han Fei sat on the roof alone, even if she couldn't see it, but she could feel the temperature of the group on her face.

"Is it lit."

Han Fei asked.

The masked man appeared beside her, holding a robe in his hand, carefully covering it for Han Fei.

"Ok."

Han Fei tightened her robes and suddenly said, "That is the hand of the allies."

"……how do you know."

"The feeling in my heart."

Han Fei also felt that this excuse was a bit nonsense, and said: "I just feel a little uneasy."

"Because of this poison?"

"No, it's not just. Um... but it's a little bit related."

"Ok?"

"This poison... evokes some memories."

Han Fei's voice was very soft, as if it was going to go away with the wind.

She remembered when that person fell from the sky at Fang's house.

Why do you think of this memory at this time?

Han Fei didn't know either.

"What memories?"

"Very good memory."

"Is it nice?"

"Ok."

The masked man stopped talking, and Han Fei was also silent.

For a while, when the night wind was blowing, Han Fei's faint voice sounded.

"Shadow, let's go to the allies."

"……it is good."