Li Leping's speed was not fast, and he even meant to slow down deliberately, because he did not want to cause any changes due to the loud footsteps in this narrow and silent corridor.
The journey was uneventful, but just as he was about to reach the third floor, bursts of noisy sounds reached his ears through the closed safety door.
"Jiliguala."
"Jiliguala."
There was a lot of movement and there were quite a lot of people.
Li Leping was not surprised by this.
After the ghost painting incident broke out abroad, the ghost realm almost covered a city. Many people were accidentally involved in the supernatural incident. Although these people did not die, they were in a world composed of supernatural beings, so they were naturally easy to accidentally bump into each other.
Encountered some ghosts wandering in ghost paintings.
If ghosts continue to kill them like this, the number of survivors will definitely be much smaller, but in the face of a large population base in a city, it is still difficult to kill them all. After all, people can think, and there will always be people who are trying to figure it out.
I found the rules, and then I survived by luck, and I have been struggling to survive until now.
Li Leping walked lightly and came to the back of the security door, listening attentively.
It sounded like a group of people were arguing on the other side of the door. The voices sounded like men and women. It was just because the languages they used during the quarrel were mixed. Some sounded very convoluted in French, and some spoke at a speed far exceeding the listening speed.
English, coupled with the fact that Li Leping could understand at most some Dachuan dialect in addition to Mandarin, it was impossible to know what the group of people outside the door were arguing about.
"Survivor?"
Thinking of this, Li Leping opened the safety door and looked over.
Immediately, he frowned.
Looking around, although the corridor outside the door was a little dim, you could vaguely see that there were already people standing outside the corridor.
The air was a bit turbid, and there were more people outside the door than Li Leping had imagined. There were actually seven or eight foreign men standing in the corridor, which was not spacious. Some of them were white and some were black. They all looked haggard and had messy hair.
They looked listless, but they were holding sticks in their hands. One of the strong white men even held a pistol in his hand.
The muzzle of the black hole was pointed at Li Leping, but it was not aimed at him, but at the woman surrounded by everyone.
That was He Xueyan. I didn't expect that she was still alive.
Looking at the posture in the corridor, it seemed that she had some kind of dispute with these men, which resulted in the current confrontation with guns drawn.
At this moment, He Xueyan, surrounded by the coercion of this group of foreigners, also abandoned his previous modesty. He gritted his teeth like a gangster, with a fierce look on his face. He held a gold pistol in his hand and pointed the gun at the man.
The foreign man who also holds a gun has no intention of being subdued.
When she heard the movement behind her, she turned her head slightly, and was stunned when she saw Li Leping.
"Oh! Shet! Here comes another one!"
There was a lot of noise when the door opened, and Li Leping did not deliberately hide himself. His appearance instantly attracted the attention of these foreigners. A foreigner standing outside the door turned around and saw this unfamiliar face who suddenly opened the door and walked out.
After that, he immediately yelled something in English excitedly.
Fortunately, Li Leping's education level was not low, and this kind of curse word was widely spread, so he understood the full meaning of this sentence at once.
"what happened?"
Li Leping spoke Chinese and briefly asked about He Xueyan.
Guns are terrifyingly lethal to ordinary people, but to a ghost master like him, they are just that, and there is nothing to be afraid of.
"These people are criminals, and the room is full of women imprisoned by them. Now they are targeting me."
He Xueyan explained the cause and effect clearly in one sentence.
At the same time, she turned her head again and stared at the man with the gun in his hand.
This man should be the leader of this group of foreigners. After all, among the foreigners present, he is the only one qualified to hold a gun.
"oh?"
Li Leping was not surprised by He Xueyan's remarks.
He glanced into a room off the corridor.
A woman with disheveled hair stuck her head out to observe the situation outside.
However, this unkempt woman's eyes were very dull, as if she had lost the luster of being a normal person, her whole person seemed to have been damaged, and she probably had a serious mental problem.
The appearance of this woman was enough to prove that what He Xueyan said was true.
In such a place that is isolated from the world, resources are scarce, and evil spirits roam, everything is comparable to an alternative apocalyptic era.
There is no order or civilization here. Here, the most primitive animal nature of human beings will be stimulated.
The law of the jungle is strong, and limited resources mean that money and banknotes cannot circulate here. Only the swords and guns in your hands are the truth.
"well……"
Looking at the woman who looked panicked and hid in the room, Li Leping sighed helplessly, shook his head slightly, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.
Why should we fight tooth and nail to protect a city from falling into supernatural events?
Everything in front of me points directly to the answer.
People must survive, and when a city falls after a supernatural event, even if some people in the city can survive, in such a disorderly environment, under the oppression of life and death, various problems will arise.
It will keep popping up.
That is the ugliness in human nature, something more terrifying than ghosts.
Killing by ghosts is very simple. If you trigger the law, you will be killed. At most, it will be a little painful when you die, and the death after death will not look good.
But for those who have to struggle to survive in a supernatural and out-of-control environment, living may be more painful than death.
There are many people who can't hold on and choose to commit suicide, but more people don't have such courage, and they don't have the determination to pick up swords and guns to kill. As a result, they are unable to adapt to such a non-human environment and atmosphere, and in the end they are either killed or killed.
Kill, or be reduced to a tool for venting like those women.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Order collapses, civilization no longer exists, many people will die in the hands of ghosts, and many people will die in the subsequent difficult survival.
This is the end of the world after supernatural beings get out of control, and now the people in charge of major cities are trying their best to prevent this day from coming.
As for how long it can be blocked, there is no way of knowing.
Just like the ghost painting incident that is currently breaking out in Big J City, if the strange oil painting is not successfully solved, then this incident will become a turning point for this country to evolve into the supernatural era.
"Fuck!"
At this moment, the strong foreign man who raised his gun and pointed it at He Xueyan also cursed in a low voice.
He Xueyan still had too little actual combat experience, and her methods of handling things were still too young. When she was attracted by the movement behind her just now, she was actually putting the enemy out of sight.
At that time, the strong man holding the gun planned to pull the trigger and take action first.
If you can't kill him, just do it; if you kill him, do it while it's hot.
However, what made this strong foreign man feel numb was that the moment the strange man pushed the door open and entered, he was about to take the opportunity to shoot.
He actually forgot a very important thing.
He forgot how to shoot.
There seems to be something wrong with my memory, which has caused changes in my body muscles.
The action of moving your finger and pressing the trigger has been repeated countless times.
But unfortunately, at this important moment, he forgot.
It was as if someone or some force had erased the memory of the shooting from his mind.
"Kill them!"
Cold sweat broke out on the strong man's forehead. He couldn't describe this strange situation in words. He only knew that the current situation was very wrong and he had to kill these two people immediately.
Since I have forgotten how to shoot, I will chop with a knife, hit with a stick, and use cold weapons to directly kill the man and woman in front of me.
There was a crazy look in his eyes, but in the next second, the strong man's eyes changed from crazy to frightened.
Because those companions standing in the corridor did not respond to his orders at all.
Not only that, at this moment, his companions fell to the ground one after another, their eyes widened with fear, and their mouths opened, trying to shout for help, but no sound came out, as if
As if his mouth was gagged.
Facing a group of cruel people, Li Leping naturally showed no mercy and directly used the power of the Forgotten Ghost to influence them, making them forget how to stand and how to speak.
The supernatural influence of the Forgotten Ghost is silent, but it is carrying out a terrifying erasure of the concept of consciousness.
The next moment, they opened their eyes and chins wide, the light in their eyes quickly dimmed, their bodies suddenly stiffened, and they died completely.
It is really unrealistic for living people to resist the ghost master.
Li Leping shrugged, as if nothing had happened, and looked at the strong man who was still standing and still holding the pistol firmly in his hand.
"It seems like that's all you have."
Immediately, he used the English words he had learned throughout his life to assemble a sarcastic sentence.
The next moment, Li Leping slowly walked towards the strong man, his steps were slow, but every step was accompanied by terrible pressure. The strong man opened his eyes wide and looked at Li Leping with horror on his face, and his whole body was shaking.
trembling.
The strong man just stood there in a daze, forgetting to escape or even how to move his legs.
Living in the ghost painting, this strong man must have encountered evil ghosts, and he was lucky enough to escape the attacks of evil ghosts again and again.
However, at this moment, looking at the strange man slowly walking towards him, he seemed to see a kind of terror in this man that he had never seen before.
This man was like an evil ghost who had truly walked out of hell, like the incarnation of Satan. He stared at him quietly with a pair of cold and ruthless eyes, as if judging his crime, and then when the judgment was over, he
He will be executed in such a calm and strange atmosphere.
"Walk slowly."
He spoke slowly, like a devil's whisper lingering in his ears.
The next second, Li Leping stretched out his hand to cover the eyes of the strong foreign man, as if to see someone off, and pushed forward slightly with his palm, followed by the strong man's body slowly moving back like a doll.
Fall down.
The strong man fell to the ground, his eyes had been closed by Li Leping, and his body showed no signs of movement. He seemed to have lost all movement, as if he was completely dead.