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Chapter 110 Weird Appearance

"I'm a little nervous tonight and want to relax." Star Wu smiled.

Lou Wenzhi looked at the smile on Wu Mingxing's face and felt very complicated.

Most of the time, Lou Wenzhi can understand his boss from the perspective of a businessman, but not this time.

This time, the boss's son was kidnapped and had his fingers and toes chopped off. In order to deal with the kidnapper, he went to war, spending manpower and energy to prepare here.

No matter how you look at it, he suffered a big loss this time, so Lou Wenzhi didn't understand why he could still laugh.

But Lou Wenzhi would not ask. After so many years of getting along, he still knew something about Ming Wu.

Several times, he saw Wu Mingxing in the study, looking at Sanyang Village at night and smiling, which was a joy from the bottom of his heart.

Wu Mingxing took a sip of red wine and looked down.

From his perspective, you can have an overview of the scenery of Sanyang Village.

In the dark night, most of Sanyang Village is dark, with only vague outlines of wooden and stone houses under the moonlight. Most of the people living in these houses have the habit of going to bed early, and they don't even dare to waste candles.

But the direction of the black market and the mines is quite bright, and the lights there will stay on all night.

Although he was separated by an unknown number of kilometers, Wu Mingxing could almost smell the aroma of money wafting from the black market. In his mind, money flowed from the mines and circulated in the black market, and all the women and slaves bowed before it.

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Money is the master of everyone, and he is the master of money, because Sanyang Village is his property, he is the real emperor here, and other things are so insignificant compared with the power in his hands.



Zhou Ming and his conjurer partner were walking back and forth in the corridor with rifles on their backs. There were mercenaries on guard every few meters around them. The careful arrangement gave Zhou Ming no chance to attack his partner.

But fortunately, Wu Mingxing also issued an order to search the room. His letter scared the other party before. Now Wu Mingxing has assumed that the kidnapper has the ability to appear in any room in the villa at any time, and this just gives Zhou Ming the opportunity to act.

Opportunity.

Originally, Zhou Ming was still thinking about how he should deal with the people around him, and then try to get five minutes to change clothes.

But now this matter is very easy to do. When searching the room, there are only two people, which is the best time to do it.

"Come in here and take a look." Zhou Ming tilted his head towards the room next to him.

The conjurer beside him nodded obediently and followed Zhou Ming into the smoking room of the dance party.

The moment he entered the room, Zhou Ming stabbed an ice blade into the opponent's neck with his backhand. The sharpness of the ice cut directly cut off the opponent's throat bone and severed the spine. A conjurer died in the battle.

It went very smoothly, and the sneak attack was indeed invincible!

Zhou Ming immediately began to summon the gray door, while silently listening to the movements outside. The mercenaries outside were concentrating on the lawn at the moment, and the five minutes should be over quickly.

While summoning the gray door, he took out the walkie-talkie and coughed: "There is nothing strange here, it's over."

"It goes without saying if there is no abnormality." I don't know who said this.

Zhou Mingcai ignored him. The cough just now was just a signal to Wang Siyan, implying that the other party could almost start preparations.

At this moment, the lights above the head suddenly went out.

There was also a slight commotion outside. It seemed that the lights were turned off not just in the room he was in, but in the entire villa.

"Ahhhhh!"

A shrill scream came from nowhere, and Zhou Ming's walkie-talkie simultaneously sounded the voices of other conjurers: "The weird has appeared! The weird has appeared! The first floor, the first floor!"

What happened? Something weird just happened!?

Zhou Ming's brain buzzed, and his original plan was disrupted.

Originally, he planned to kill Wu Mingxing and then continue investigating the weirdness, but now that the weirdness has arrived, he has no choice.

Zhou Ming raised the walkie-talkie and said: "We'll go down right away!"

He ran to the corridor, and there was already a mess outside. None of the seemingly well-trained mercenaries were paying attention to the lawn. They were whispering to each other and discussing the topic of escape.

They are all people who work for money and have no loyalty to the Wu family. They can deal with flesh-and-blood humans, but they can't deal with weird things. After all, no matter how much firepower there is, no matter how powerful the monster is, it will be useless.

Zhou Ming ignored them and ran straight downstairs. The screams coming from below became more and more fierce, followed by fire, various explosions, and the clicking sound of gunfire.

Zhou Ming and Wang Siyan met each other at the corner of the stairs. They looked at each other and found that no one was around the other person.

"solved?"

"We just solved it. The body is stuffed under the bed and hasn't been dealt with yet."

"Forget it! Let's go down first and see what the weird face is."

In the hall on the first floor, a servant was wrapped in a ball of dark flesh and kept screaming, but the flames and bullets around him soon killed him. The weird ball of flesh was spinning and twisting on the ground.

The servant's lower body was thrown into the meat grinder, wrapped in meat and rotated, and the friction sound of broken muscles and bones was heard inside.

Although the victim was dead, the screams did not stop. Strange vocal organs continued to form on the surface of the flesh, playing fixed lines hoarsely——

"It hurts...it hurts."

"Who are you? Who are you?"

"Is that you? Is that you there?"

"Help me...save me!"

The voices were male and female, old and young, not only human voices, but also the sound of shovels hitting rocks, the sound of wind, rain and other people's conversations.

The words spoken in front of the deceased and the movements of the surrounding environment were perfectly copied, and repeated continuously in this strange mass of flesh.

It squirmed very slowly, silently enduring the attacks of other conjurers around it. The flames burned on its surface, but could not be ignited. Someone compressed the gas and released a powerful impact on the meat paste, and a huge spherical depression appeared on the surface of the meat paste.

, but recovered completely in the blink of an eye.

"What the hell is this!"

"Why can't you burn to death?"

"what to do?"

A conjurer slowly picked up a knife, carefully walked forward and approached the black meat, and said:

"Since impact and flame are useless, the only option is to try cutting. Like slime, it may be immune to blunt force attacks, but cutting can cause damage to it."

As soon as he got within one meter of the meat, a sharp thorn suddenly shot out from the flesh and stabbed into his body!

Even Zhou Ming didn't see clearly the thrusting speed of the flesh thorn. He could only say that it was very fast!

The magician relied on his instinctive reaction and was lucky enough to avoid the first one. However, the second flesh thorn followed closely behind and pierced the opponent's abdomen at a very fast speed. The magician gritted his teeth and pressed the knife to block, but the flesh thorn was
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