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Chapter 67

 Zhao Sheng jumped from the sixth floor, climbed up two air-conditioning units and fell to the ground. He felt relieved when he saw that no one was chasing him. When he was about to leave, a slender figure suddenly jumped out of the shadows on the second floor.

Shadow only had time to see a few long, anti-human nails dangle in front of his eyes, and there were three more blood stains on his face!

Hu Wenhu jumped onto the branch on the opposite side of the tree, squatting like a cat, his vertical pupils staring urgently at the person below!

Zhao Sheng cursed, exerted force on his feet, and quickly ran out of the community. As he ran, he took a bottle of black potion and poured it into his mouth.

Hu Wenhu jumped on the trees and house walls like a cheetah, following closely behind him. The two of them left the community one after another. Tian Yun flashed from the other side of the apartment building, pulling out an afterimage in the air, closing

He picked up the bottle dropped by Zhao Sheng and followed him out of the community.

At the same time, Yu Xiaoyu appeared on the nearby residential building, following Zhao Sheng's trajectory and running lightly between the buildings.

This area is full of residential buildings, with dense residential apartments and many lanes. Zhao Sheng originally planned to find a place to hide, but even if he got rid of the people behind him in a short time, he would be found again soon, and he was running.

, another player actually appeared, with two people standing behind, one on the left and one on the right!

"Fuck!" The wounds on his waist and wrists gradually healed, and the speed gradually increased. After pulling away for a while, he took out his mobile phone and made a call. As soon as he answered the call, he shouted inside: "Boss, someone is going to attack us."

The sword knows how to strike, and I am being targeted..."

Before he finished speaking, one of the two chasing men suddenly accelerated and rushed out from the left, slamming him into a trash can on the roadside!

"Ouch!" The beast-like roar is getting closer and closer!

Zhao Sheng ignored the flying cell phone, kicked out the trash can to block the road, and ran forward!

He heard two bangs behind him, and just as he was about to turn around, a taxi suddenly appeared in the middle of the road!

The sharp sound of brakes echoed on the road. Zhao Sheng jumped on the front of the taxi and narrowly avoided it. The metal car cover dented and the vehicle vibrated. He turned his head and met the driver's eyes.

Instinct drove him to pause for a moment, and then he plunged into the community across the road without looking back. Passing through this community was Sunshine Avenue, where buildings were being built. After the frequent murders in Tingcheng, the night was full of people.

There is no more construction work, and there is no one to guard the construction site.

"I want to play too." The painting girl reached out from the back seat to show him the words on her phone.

Xu Huo glanced at her from the rearview mirror, "Besides taking photos, what else can you sense? If the range is large enough, I'll take you to play."

The painting girl hesitated for a moment and typed quickly: "Photo, painting, paper, inside a house."

Xu Huo restarted the car, "No matter how big the place is, as long as it's a house?"

The painting girl nodded.

"Okay then." Xu Huo said, "Go and help Yan Jiayu."

The painting girl floated out of the window happily, with the small bag holding her mobile phone still firmly on the paper, looking like a flying carpet.

Parking the car outside the community building directly opposite the construction site, Xu Huo walked into the construction site and came to the downstairs of a building that had not yet sealed the exterior wall.

Inside, Yan Jiayu had knocked Zhao Sheng unconscious. She held a stone stick in one hand and his feet in the other and dragged him out carelessly, with the painting girl following her.

After looking at Zhao Sheng, whose head was full of blood, Xu Huo said hello to her, "Thank you for coming to help."

Yan Jiayu still had untidy hair, but she had changed into ordinary clothes. She smiled and said: "My master taught me to be a good person. Of course, to be a good person, you must eliminate harm for the people. This guy is too bad. I

I didn’t want to reason with him, so I was a bit harsh.”

"It's okay, just keep your breath. Anyway, cannibals resist beatings." Xu Huo took out a soft balloon and placed it on Zhao Sheng's mouth and nose. After taking a breath, the balloon spontaneously inflated to the size of a human head.

He casually put it out, and Liu Jia said in the headset: "Mr. Xu, I saw the balloon floating on the top of the building."

"good."

At this time, Huang Junjie and others also arrived. Tian Yun handed Zhao Sheng's mobile phone to Xu Huo, "Is it useful for us to spend so much effort to get people here?"

"Of course it works." Xu Huo took his mobile phone and dialed the number marked "Boss".

"Hello?" The other side paused and then said, "You arrested Zhao Sheng? What is your purpose?"

"Let me switch with you." Xu Huo said, "Did you catch a player named Zhou Xiao a few days ago?"

"There is such a person." The voice of the person on the other end of the phone was calm, "But once the things in the hands of our Holy Sword Club are taken back, there is no precedent for them to be taken back."

"We don't need the potion. You can trade someone for Zhao Sheng." Xu Huo said in a rough voice: "You think it doesn't matter whether Zhao Sheng lives or lives. I also have a few brothers. It won't be a problem to pry something out of his mouth. As long as

If your Holy Sword Club is still in Tingcheng for one day, we will fight to the death, please think about it."

The other end was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly sneered, "Then just wait."

Xu Huo gave the address readily and hung up the phone.

On the third floor of a shopping mall in the south of the city, almost as soon as he hung up the phone, a tall, dark and muscular man smashed the phone out and said angrily: "What is that!"

"Boss, what's wrong? Is there really something wrong with Zhao Sheng?" A young man next to him who looked like a wealthy man asked, holding a club.

"I've said before that sooner or later something will happen to him." A beautiful woman next to him made a hole-in-one, smiled and said: "He kills people without restraint, but now the players haven't shown it to the public, he is carrying the burden.

Whether you can withstand the gun or the cannon, it’s better to be dealt with by others, so as not to be targeted by the special affairs bureau and harm us.”

"Boss, does he care about Zhao Sheng's life and death?" A few steps away, the long-haired young man sitting on the sofa tasting wine smiled gently, "Although our branch has only been established recently, no player dares to challenge us openly, so forget it.

, where should the boss and the Holy Sword Club put their faces?"

"That's right." The beautiful woman winked at the tall and dark man who was regarded as the boss, "Boss, how many people are there, do you want me to go there?"

The tall, black man put his fist on his chin and looked thoughtful. After a while, he said: "Okay, Cao Yan, you and Ma Yu take seven or eight people with you to find out first whether there is anyone behind them. If not,

Kill them all."

"It's such a pity to kill him." Cao Yan touched her red lips and smiled, "We are all players, why not get it back and use it."

"Zhao Sheng's mobile phone location shows that he left Jiayi Community and ran to Sunshine Avenue and stopped moving. The call was also made from there." Ma Yu flipped her hair and said, "What are these simple-minded fools doing here?

It’s better to eat to replenish your body.”

"Thugs, why are you so smart?" Cao Yanjiao smiled, "But the players taste good, you can eat them."

"I'll go too. As per the old rules, whoever gets killed gets it." Young Master also became interested and said while licking his teeth.

Several people were imagining the taste of players, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.


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