In September of that year, at noon, the streets of Shanghai were busy with traffic and pedestrians were sad.
Lei Feng looked at Ma Liu in front of him, where a young couple was kissing passionately. The man's palm covered the woman's chest and kissed her hard, and his other hand reached under the skirt.
His eyesight was so good that he could even see the red dots on his skin. Lei Feng felt a little sad because he rejected Chu Tingting and Yang Min's beautiful crotches, and he had already begun to resist.
After gathering his mood, Lei Feng was about to start the car. Suddenly, a red Porsche flew past the center. At that moment, the red light came on.
A gust of wind blew, and the men and women in Ma Liu Middle School looked in front of them in horror. There was no shadow, but the biting cold lingered around them, lingering.
In the midst of doubts, suddenly, a neutral truck flew towards them. It was interfered by the Porsche and crashed into the Ma Liu. The man and woman barely had time to react. The truck was already in front of them.
Seeing that they were about to die, the two looked desperately at the growing black shadow. Suddenly, their bodies flew up, and the next moment they were standing on the side of the road. The truck crashed into Ma Liu and Lei Feng's car.
Boom!
There was a violent explosion, and the truck driver couldn't survive. Lei Feng frowned, clearly feeling a wave of resentment at the moment the truck exploded.
Resentment is difficult to detect. Only if the spiritual sense is sharp enough to become abnormal, a terrifying vision will appear, green and floating in the air.
Lei Feng looked at the resentment floating around, ignored the shocked couple, and stepped forward. The two of them seemed to be in a dream, and it was not until Lei Feng left that they realized that their savior was gone.
Lei Feng followed Green's resentment until he reached a residential building and saw Green getting into the sewer. He saw through the layers of obstacles and his face changed slightly.
Under the sewer, there was a familiar and painful object - the altar. The resentment got into the altar and disappeared, apparently being absorbed.
There was no one around, Lei Feng's palms were downward, and the strong energy caused the earth to tremble. With a bang, the cover flew away, and the cement concrete was shattered, revealing a huge hole. Looking down, he could clearly see
the altar.
The altar is small, but it is complete, the layout is simple and easy to decorate, and the cost is not too high. The most important thing is that in the real society, there is resentment everywhere, because of those who died tragically and those who are dissatisfied with society. In short, resentment is flying everywhere.
The unfairness of society has generated too much resentment. You can see it if you pick it up casually. Lei Feng's face is solemn and his eyes are complicated.
At the same time, there will be a strange idea in the mind, what are they doing with their resentment? Because the resentment is absorbed, like liquefied gas, condensing into a green, viscous and foul-smelling liquid.
Lei Feng got closer and felt a strong resentment. The strong resentment of the truck driver who died tragically because of his Porsche was put away.
Kick Kick Kick!
The altar reached saturation and began to change. The top red talisman burned violently, and the faint green smoke produced was pulled in.
The opening of the altar was like an endless swallowing object, constantly swallowing the green smoke. After the green smoke entered the altar, the altar shattered, and then a faint white liquid flowed out, like a man's semen.
Lei Feng's heart moved slightly, and his body had disappeared. Not long after, an old man came up, wearing a beggar's clothes, went into the sewer, and scooped the white liquid into it.
The small bucket containing sour water was slowly filled with white liquid. The old man didn't notice it at all. His eyes were empty. After finishing the work, he got up and left. He was not surprised at all by the bursting cement concrete.
Lei Feng followed the old man and walked several streets. Almost every community had the same altar. This was the most important piece of equipment. Because of the collected grievances, it actually produced a faint magnetic field, which seemed familiar.
For half an hour, the old man mechanically did the same thing, and finally came to a dilapidated warehouse, pushed open the door and entered. Lei Feng leaned against the wall outside the door, his spiritual sense extended, and everything inside became clear to him immediately.
This was probably a place where old people stayed. There were pots and pans covered with bugs inside. They had obviously not been used for a long time. The stench from the space was spreading and making people extremely uncomfortable.
The old man squatted down, put the slowly flowing white liquid into a fixed container, then sealed it with yellow talisman paper, and then leaned against the door panel without moving.
When Lei Feng was confused, he heard the sound of hurried footsteps not far away, and he ducked away and hid aside. The person who came was a middle-aged bald man with a ferocious face and sharp eyes. At first glance, he thought he was a gangster.
He exuded a faint aura of Huajin realm, pushed open the door, came to the container, carried it and left without saying a word to the old man.
The old man stood there without moving at all, as if he had been dead for a long time. Not long after he left, the old man suddenly became natural, and the warehouse was flooded with raging fire.
The middle-aged bald man got into the car and drove away.
In a narrow woods in the southern suburbs, the car was parked not far away. The middle-aged bald man got into the woods and disappeared immediately.
A few minutes later, Lei Feng stood in front of the woods, hesitated for a moment, and then followed in.
There is space inside, surrounded by small woods. There is a thatched hut in the center. It looks very dilapidated. There is nothing inside except a small stove that has not been used for a long time. Next to the small stove is a dry bed.
Lei Feng walked to the bed, looked at the edge of the bed, and touched it gently. He found a mechanism at the edge, and gently opened it, and then the bed board cracked, revealing a big hole.
Lei Feng was fearless and jumped in. It was like dozens of levels of Tai Chi. Every step was very wet. He could hear the sound of water droplets not far away. It looked like a cave with karst landforms. But the difference was that there were very many artificial traces here.
Heavy.
As a result, Lei Feng went down the steps, dodging several people who were watching them, either directly avoiding them or knocking them unconscious.
Based on the tracking of the spiritual mark, Lei Feng was sure that the bald man had arrived here, and that he was about fifty meters ahead. He moved forward carefully, not wanting to miss the mark.
The location given by the military was not this place, and Lei Feng did not react much. He would never go to the address given by the military rashly, because it might be a trap. So many experts had gone in, maybe it would have been there long ago.
Be prepared.
Kakaka!
There was the sound of broken bones, mixed with human screams. It felt like being attacked by the enemy, but also like being seriously ill and unable to get treatment, and could only lie in bed and wait for death.
In short, this place is full of too many negative emotions, and it is not something that ordinary people can stay in. Just like a cellar that has not been used for a long time, it may produce poisonous gas. The atmosphere here is mixed with poison, which is very dark for ordinary people, but Lei Feng
After the highly toxic particles enter it, immediately use energy to refine it.
"Are you sure no one is following you?" someone asked the bald head.
The bald man said angrily: "Am I the kind of person who doesn't know what's important? Don't worry, I guarantee that no one will follow me, because I walked around outside several times."
"There has been a lot of noise recently. The superiors asked us to be careful. We heard that someone had stolen into base S. It was a master of the military. It almost succeeded. Fortunately, Master Qinglong came back in time and killed the opponent."
"With Lord Qinglong in charge of Base S, there will be no problem. As many as the military comes, they will die." Baldhead said disdainfully, mentioning Lord Qinglong, his eyes were filled with admiration.
Qinglong is a resounding name in the organization. He is extremely powerful. He is the elder of the organization. He holds the power of life and death for many people. He has great power and high prestige.
This is an extremely resounding name.
Lei Feng listened to the two people discussing what happened in the organization, and basically guessed that they belonged to the Spider Legion. It was hard to imagine that in Xijing City, they could be the overlord of one party in the Huajin realm, but in the Spider Legion they were just handymen.
His heart was slightly shocked. Although Lei Feng didn't care about a few people in the Huajin realm, he could kill a group of them with one slap, but the ants would kill an elephant. The most important thing was that he could see the terror of the spider army.
The Huajin realm is just a handyman, so the so-called Master Qinglong's strength has at least reached the Gangjin realm, and it is an extremely powerful Gangjin realm.
Lei Feng kept getting closer along the wall, and saw a small laboratory in front of him. The bald head collected white liquid, and then led into the darkness.
Not long after the bald head left, another person hummed: "Don't think that I don't know your tricks. If I report to the superiors that you stole the holy liquid in an attempt to cure your relatives, it will definitely be a credit. When the time comes, I can
Get good choices and become a stronger master."
"At that time, your daughter and wife will be my crotch, hehe -" the man smiled sinisterly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the man's head was dizzy and he passed out. Lei Feng stood there, picked up the clothes on the ground, put them on, and walked in.
Along the road is a long and narrow passage, surrounded by strange statues of evil spirits, protruding, as if they are coming to life and preparing to eat people. The air is filled with a kind of poisonous bug, which is very small, but on the contrary, it is very powerful.
Lei Feng was least afraid of poison and moved forward safely. He also understood that not ordinary people could come in. Even if the surrounding defenses were lax, there was no need to worry, because not everyone could be as perverted as Lei Feng.
Even if a master in the Gangjin realm came in, it would be difficult to stop the attack of the poisonous insects. Lei Feng kept moving forward and followed Bald Tou to a large laboratory.
Tens of thousands of test tubes were extremely spectacular, arranged neatly, and on the experimental table in the center, there were two people carrying them, their eyes closed and lifeless.
These were two corpses, but they were different from ordinary corpses. Lei Feng quickly noticed the difference. The most critical point was that there was a trace of yin and yang.
As the saying goes, you will die only after you take your last breath, and these two people are the kind of people who have not yet taken a breath and still have a glimmer of hope of resurrection.
Lei Feng looked at the dozens of people busy in the experiment. They had serious expressions and skillful movements. They carried the container of white liquid on their bald heads to the test stand and said, "This is the latest experimental product."
The experimenter in white robes glanced coldly, causing his whole body to shake violently, as if he had landed under an ice cellar, and said in a trembling voice: "I'm sorry, I'm going out right now."
"Stop." The experimenter's voice was full of coldness, his white eyes looked at the bald head, revealing a row of yellow teeth, and said, "I heard that your daughter is eighteen years old?"
The bald man's expression changed drastically, he shook his head and said, "No, my daughter is not that old!"
The experimenter smiled grimly and said, "It's okay if you don't have it. I heard that your daughter is very beautiful. She hasn't fired yet. I happen to be free during the experiment in the evening. Let her come over and I'll teach her the rules of organization."
The bald man looked at the experimenter angrily, but when he saw the other person's cold eyes, he had to lower his head and said, "I understand."
At this moment, urgent footsteps came from outside, and someone shouted: "Master Qinglong is coming to inspect, please prepare."
