Wang Xu stood up, moved his neck twice, and shouted energetically: "I'm here to punish you!"
Before he finished speaking, Mr. Cat slapped him from behind the head, causing Wang Xu to stumble and almost fall to the ground: "What kind of plane did you make? Who asked you to go out and fight with them?"
Wang Xu covered the back of his head: "Damn! Didn't you say that people come to kill people and ghosts come to catch ghosts?"
Mr. Cat sighed and shook his head: "With your wisdom, it is difficult for me to explain to you..."
Wang Xu was just about to say something back to him when he saw Master Cat stand up, pick up the body on the ground and walk towards the door. Wang Xu was not stupid, he immediately understood Master Cat's plan, it was really a vicious plan...
Twelve Ziye killers have gathered at the door. Three of them have preliminary spiritual consciousness, but it is really very weak. If they were stronger, they could sense the existence of a monster like Mr. Cat in the house through their spiritual consciousness. Unfortunately,
There are no ifs in this world.
The door handle was turned, and all the people outside the door were on guard. Several of them quickly gestured towards the surveillance cameras in the corridor. The two people working the night shift in the hotel surveillance room at the moment were the commanders of this operation in Midnight.
, they immediately and decisively decided to take action.
Instructions to take action came from the earphones, so the twelve people took out the weapons they carried (no guns, because it is really difficult to get them in China), and prepared to deal a fatal blow to the people who walked out of the door. Who knew
The door only opened for a second and then closed again. During this second, the person inside the door did one thing...threw a sack out.
Master Mao moved so fast that before the killers could clearly see the situation in front of them, they thought it was a medicine bag being thrown out, so they all quickly backed away for several meters. Only when they saw what was thrown clearly did they move forward again in confusion.
The sack exuded a stench, and the killers suddenly felt a chill coming over them, and the two people in the monitoring room instantly lost sight of the corridor.
One of the killers walked out. He wanted to use the dagger in his hand to cut open the sack to see what was inside. The other killers also paid close attention to the situation in front of them. As a result, as soon as the guy squatted down, a rotten hand came out of the sack.
, grabbed his arm.
The killer is also a human being, and he can also be afraid, and without spiritual awareness, it is already very difficult for him to breathe normally in this ghost realm. At this moment, fear is quickly occupying all his thoughts.
He screamed and rolled back on the ground. The other killers were far away from him, their eyes filled with disbelief and fear, because they didn't see anything, they didn't see the rotten hands reaching out from the sack.
When they came out, they only saw this man yelling like crazy as soon as he got close to the sack.
Soon, the man stopped breathing forever. The killers watched him stabbing his arms crazily with daggers. His veins soon burst and the blood flowed so fast that it was incredible, as if
There is an unknown force that is accelerating his bleeding, which is more effective than soaking in warm water after cutting his wrists...
As a result, these twelve killers had already lost one before they even saw their target.
They all froze on the spot and looked at each other. This was a situation they had never encountered before. Logically speaking, the difficulty of today's operation should be the aftermath of killing the target, dismembering the body, covering up the evidence, and finally successfully absconding from the country.
But now, the situation has changed. They seem to have encountered some kind of supernatural force. The three people with spiritual consciousness can think calmly, but the remaining eight people already want to retreat.
"Don't worry about the bag. Don't get close to that thing. Let's just open the door and rush in." The killer stopped playing riddles. It was obvious that the people in the room had discovered their presence, and there was no point in continuing to communicate with gestures.
Others could only nod in agreement, because they had no better way, so under the leadership of this advocate, they skillfully kicked open the door and filed in...
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"Hey, are you going too far? Aren't we supposed to protect the innocent? Are you letting them and Tan Hai's ghost kill each other?" Wang Xu also drank two drinks and was looking at the room with boredom.
television.
Master Mao opened another bottle of wine: "First of all, the leaders of these killers are definitely spiritual and not innocent. Secondly, they are killers of criminal organizations. In order to achieve their own goals, they kill people. In this case
, you should have the consciousness to be killed."
Wang Xu turned around and asked, "What about Terry? He can't be considered a good person, right?"
Terry jumped up immediately after hearing this: "Mr. Hannibal! I just went astray! Please don't abandon me!"
Master Mao took a sip and said, "I am very good at reading people, and you are a good example. In this case... I think that although Terry has done some less glorious things, he is still a worthy person."
People who live in this world.”
Terry was very moved. This Mr. Logan was really the embodiment of kindness, wisdom and strength. At this moment, he even wanted to change his ways.
"Oh? Are there any ulterior secrets? I don't know how valuable Terry's life is in this world. I only know that he can verify one thing in front of me..." Wang Xu looked very proud.
, like a magic trick revealed to ordinary viewers.
Mr. Cat smiled evilly: "It seems that you are as wise as a fool..."
"A prize, a prize, so I guessed it right?"
Terry instantly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. It turned out that these two people had a purpose for keeping him.
Mr. Cat said: "The 'death aspect' you see with your dominating ability is, I guess, just a hint, a hint given by Terry's soul. It is almost instinctive, just like when a person is dying or is on the verge of death."
There is always something different about being in the realm of death.
Because the soul has this survival instinct, Terry's soul sent a hint to you, the soul with the ability to dominate, that is, the 'death sign'. If my inference is true, today, under our protection, Terry
Will never die."
Wang Xu asked again: "So, what if your inference is wrong?"
Mr. Cat laughed again: "That's not good...if the 'death sign' you see is not a hint, but a precognitive ability, that would be quite troublesome. In other words, no matter how we protect Terry,
He will all die, just like in "The God of Death", as long as his name is written on the list of the God of Death, he might choke to death if he drinks a mouthful of cold water."
Terry, who was drinking to calm down his shock, heard this and immediately spit out all the wine in his mouth, as if he was drinking poison.
Mr. Cat continued: "But this possibility is not high, because my explanation is more consistent with your psychic ability. If it is possible that Jiang Ru has this kind of precognitive ability, you probably don't."
Wang Xu yawned: "Whatever, I don't care anyway."
William on the side asked: "I also have a question...I'm not a ghost hunter, why do you want to involve me..."
Master Cat's answer was simple: "Since there is a ready-made handyman in front of you, why not use it... Besides, you have seen ghosts before, so it is better than just looking for someone on the street."
This answer made William very depressed. After all, he was also the second generation of a well-known evil boy in S City, and now he was reduced to carrying corpses for them. But think about it, if it were him, he would definitely have such a dirty and tiring job.
I asked my followers to do it...
Wang Xu suddenly thought of something: "Hey, have you noticed that there has been no movement at the door since just now."
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The two people in the monitoring room arrived at the floor where Terry's room was located. As soon as the elevator door opened, they smelled a strong smell of blood.
As the core members of the Midnight Organization, Fan Zhong and Guo Chi are both very sophisticated characters, so naturally they will not be frightened by this. Moreover, they are also people with preliminary spiritual knowledge, and are less affected by ghost realms than ordinary people.
The communication device had long since stopped responding. The twelve killers sent out first and the manpower later transferred from various exits all lost contact, and the surveillance images on this floor turned into a snowflake shape.
So the two leaders of the operation had no choice but to personally solve the problem. They also knew in their hearts that something must have happened here, and it was probably the "ghost realm" mentioned by "Commander Ding" who taught them how to open their spiritual consciousness.
Fan Zhong and Guo Chi had never encountered real ghosts and ghost realms. They didn't know that they were beyond their capabilities, so they didn't give up on the mission and still chose to come here.
"Be careful. This may be a situation we have never encountered before. Most of the previous people are dead." Fan Zhong seemed extremely cautious.
"Those who have lost contact are no longer valuable. Failure is not allowed in the middle of the night. Even if those abandoned soldiers are not dead, they are still targets of elimination." Guo Chi said this and walked out of the elevator.
The corridor was pitch dark. The two of them were nervous and walked forward cautiously. After walking for a while, Fan Zhong said: "No, there is something wrong with the length of this corridor."
Guo Chi replied: "Ask him and you will understand."
Fan Zhong followed his gaze and found a man still alive lying in a pool of blood on the ground.
